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Looking at the argument between these two people, Xiang Rong's heart was hooked again. There are two true gods in Jinling City, and they have long been rumored. He didn't believe it, and even kept it a secret in his memorabilia to the court. In fact, he would rather not believe it, if there is really a true God, then wouldn't it be a real dragon? If the emperor gets this kind of retribution, I'm afraid that he will be the first person to kill. Yes or no, he didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore. He looked at Zhang Guoliang and Su Butonga, waved his hand and smiled, "It's a good thing to ask a few more questions about everything, as for gods and ghosts, let's not talk about them first, just think about the details." Like, what do you all think about the hairy Red Army? How much trouble will it cause us? ”

This question stumped the people in the big tent. Yes, no one seems to have seen what this so-called Red Army looks like, if it weren't for the fact that it was learned from the people who came and went and Zhang Jigeng's several reports, after fighting for such a long time, no one would have known that there was such an opponent. If you want to say that you have a little real experience, I am afraid it belongs to Ma Tianbao.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ma Tianbao was also embarrassed to death, "The humble position is the same as all the adults, although I have fought with this long-haired Red Army more times, but unfortunately they are all at night, and I can't see their shadows at all." They shouldn't have many foreign guns, otherwise they wouldn't always fool us with firecrackers. Alas! It's really hard to say, maybe Zhang Jigeng's news is the most accurate, it seems that they are thousands of people, and there are only more than 100 foreign guns. Anyway, now the camps are close to the watchtower on the side of the wall, and no one is willing to go up again. ”

There was silence in the tent for a long time.

"From the point of view of humble duty, it is better to do this," Subutonga looked at the Governor, "This time to capture the city, we will also concentrate the firearms of each battalion for Zhang Junmen to use, so as to increase his sharpness." If you can meet this long-haired team, you will have the strength to destroy them. ”

"Thank you Su Junmen!" Zhang Guoliang bowed his hand at Subutonga, "Changmao has always liked to leave the most elite army by the king's side. According to Zhang Jigeng's statement, it is estimated that this is also a personal army cultivated by their new king for himself. Haven't they been transferred out of Chaoyangmen, just right, don't let me run into it, kill it when you run into this official.

"Zhang Junmen, I can't be arrogant." Subutonga reminded.

"Haha, this official is not arrogant, you must have momentum in battle. Otherwise, your soldier's hand with a knife will become weak. Zhang Guoliang smiled rudely.

Subutonga snorted and looked at the Governor. Xiang Rong coughed, "Of course you have momentum, but the long hair is not muddy, you have to pay attention to it." Now this commander will make arrangements, and everyone will go back and arrange carefully."

Seeing the people and horses of the front team touching into the urn city under Zhang Peize's answer, Zhang Guoliang was overjoyed, and the little vigilance at the beginning turned into excitement, and he was already pedaling his four hooves and looked impatient, and waved the green and cold big knife in his hand at the soldiers behind him, "Go!" "I was like a sharp arrow first, and went straight to the gate of the urn city.

"Boom!" The pre-agreed cannon sounded at this time, but it was not an empty cannon, but a real one. At the same time, the artillery fire on the top of the city was continuous, and the sound of huge explosions was long indistinguishable.

"Hit the mark!" Like everyone else who entered the urn city, Zhang Guoliang's first reaction was this. Like most people there, they were exposed to the unspeakable explosives that littered their heads, and they were wiped out in an instant. He still didn't see his opponent in the end, so he fell at the gate of the urn city with countless questions.

"Kill!" With the deafening shouts of killing, a tidal wave of heavenly soldiers poured out of the city.

The sudden blow and the death of the Admiral caused the battalions of the front army led by Zhang Guoliang to be in a mess and collapsed at the first touch. The rout followed and disrupted the positions behind. Resistance has simply become a survival instinct. Under the respective commands of several pipe bands, they resisted and retreated into their own camps.

Unexpectedly, Longhair actually chased after him, and there was a great tendency to attack the camp. Xiang Rong received an urgent military report from the front army, and immediately ordered the general soldier Jiang Changgui to take over Zhang Guoliang's command of the front army, and at the same time ordered the left and right armies to stick to the camp, and asked the two battalions of cavalry from Ma Tianbao's department to attack Changmao from the left flank to reduce the pressure on the front army and stabilize the defensive line.

Subutonga was originally located on the right flank of Zhang Guoliang's front army, and his 3,000 elite full battalion horse team was already ready to expand the results. Looking at the shape of what was happening in front of him, he ordered people to go back and strictly order the battalions of the infantry army to hold their camps, and on the other hand, he wanted to personally lead the horse team to gallop to the front army. He's going to stab the long-haired flank out of the city.

As soon as his horse team was about to move, there was a rumbling sound of cannons and shouts of killing from the direction of Purple Mountain. No, Longhair is attacking his own stronghold. He was shocked, "Go back to the camp!" He turned his horse's head and commanded in a loud voice. It was at this time that he saw a strange thing.

In the dark night, a large black shadow swept over at a gallop. It's a horse team!

"Who?" A sentry greeted him with a sword. In fact, it was the same whether he asked or not, and he knew exactly who it was. The same is true of the soldiers behind him.

They were answered by the sound of gunshots like popping beans when the light flashed. There is no customary shouting and killing sound on the battlefield, and it is like a ghost who comes over. Subutuna saw the "ghost" tear apart his horse team with tongues of fire and hurried away, leaving behind a burst of explosions. Thankfully, he's still alive.

"The whole team!" Subutong wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and the terrifying sound of "sudden" was still ringing in his ears. After calming down for a moment, he turned his head to look at the direction in which the "ghost" disappeared, this is going to kick the camp?

Under the lead of the special service company, the Red Army Teaching Brigade kept rushing forward, and no one made any sound, only the sound of the iron cavalry sitting on the ground rolling up. Their eyes were bloodshot, staring in one direction, that is, Xiang Rong's Chinese army.

A qiē is so tacit. They only stayed for a moment in front of the first wall of the Qing Demon, and with a loud sound of explosives, they crashed into the Jiangnan camp that the Qing Demon had been operating for more than half a year. Twenty submachine guns lined up in a line, spraying twenty fire dragons, tearing apart the defense line that dared to block them and destroying the will of the enemy. Immediately following the scattered demons, they came out of one camp and rushed into another.

Lin Haifeng, who had already left the Gaoqiao Gate, was holding a monocular and watching the every move of the demomen in front of him. This is the left army company camp of the Jiangnan battalion. Every now and then, a Demoman would fall, and his heart would tremble. Eventually, a demoman delivered the explosives package to the Qing army's wall. By the light of the Qing barracks, he could see that the Demoman had been hit by more than one arrow. When the fuse finally pulls open, the Demoman leans against the wall and turns around. He saw him laughing happily.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Lin Haifeng stomped his feet, shouting in his heart. He understood that the Demoman would not be returning, and he closed his eyes gently.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a huge gap was blown open in the wall, and the Red Third Division immediately pounced.

Lin Haifeng opened his moist eyes and drew his pistol, "For the sake of the Celestial Empire, move forward!" With the shouting, he didn't think about anything, and rushed to the front of the Red Fourth Division, which was the second echelon, despite the blocking artillery fire fired by the Qing army.

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