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The fertile Jianghuai land should have been lush and verdant with life, but now it has been dyed a bewitching red "color", and the roadside farmland is seeing the wheat about to be harvested "chaotic" and lying in a mess, trampled by the soldiers into a piece of broken grass wool, and then turned into red residue by the hot blood spewing out of the human body.

The blood mixed with rotten grass and mud turned into a blinding red-black, which was immediately covered in new blood...... This was repeated repeatedly, and soon even the black "color" of the silt was masked, and bright red streams flowed through the fields.

And the source of these streams is the countless creatures that lie in the middle of it.

They may have been farmers not so long ago, toiling in the fields with hoes; may have been on the battlefield for a long time, and experienced a lot of killing and being killed; Or maybe he has been living in the bitter cold land of the far north, and he has gambled his life for the dream of the flower world...... But at the moment, there is no difference between the corpses.

Frank? Zhu swung his sword and split a Qing warrior who was a head taller than him, a European, in half from shoulder to hip, and then was doused with hot blood. He didn't care, wiped his face casually, looked around, and found that he couldn't see the enemy who could still stand, so he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly in the commanders' channel: "All units report the situation!" Adventure 20000

Although the commander himself has a virtual screen that can see the dynamics on the battlefield in real time, the precision of the virtual screen will not be too high after all, and it can only let him know the development of the battle situation and the battle losses of each unit, and cannot tell him the current morale and fatigue of each unit.

So every once in a while, he has to confirm the battle situation through this pre-prepared channel in order to direct the next battle.

"The fourth regiment is in good condition, and its morale is currently strong, and it is actively seeking battle!"

"The six regiments have suffered serious battle losses, and the brothers are tired, so it's best to take a rest."

"The Ninth Regiment has annihilated the enemy army and is rushing to the next battlefield, and everyone's physical strength can still support two battles."

"The fifteenth regiment is fighting with the Qing army Jurchen with a yellow flag, and the battle situation is very difficult, but we promise to defeat the enemy!"

"The 18th Regiment was defeated by the Qing Army's Mongolian Zhenglan Banner and was retreating, leading the enemy between the 4th Regiment and the 26th Regiment, hoping to form an encirclement."

"The 22nd Regiment is resisting the left of the Guanning Army, and I don't know what kind of stimulants this group of traitors have been given...... But we can withstand it, don't worry! ”

"The 26th Regiment is rushing to the predetermined position, please seize the time and be sure to complete the encirclement!"

"The reorganization of the thirty-third regiment is complete! Coming back to the battlefield! ”

"The 39th Regiment is trying to delay the troops of the Qing Army and the Han Army, but we are about to run out of casualties, please prepare a follow-up force."

News poured in, some good and some bad, and with the virtual map in the air showing the intertwined battle between the two sides, the brutal war turned into cold numbers.

With the Illuminati as the core, the Ming army was selected and selected, and a total of about 200,000 troops were obtained, all of whom were brave and good at fighting. On the opposite side is the 300,000 army that the Qing army put together with all its resources, with 60,000 Jurchen Eight Banners as the core, plus the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Army, the Eight Banners of the Han Army, the Guanning Army that served in the army, and the servant army composed of the Mongol, Korean and former northern Ming armies...... Although there are more of them than Frank, the level of elite is not as good, and in general, it is an even situation.

So the battle developed into a situation that no one wanted to see - a dogfight to the death!

Frank scattered the Illuminati players and organized them into various units in order to maintain the morale of the Ming army with these absolutely heroic player soldiers; At the same time, he also selected some of the strongest players to form a commando team with himself as the core, regardless of physical strength and various supplies, constantly fighting everywhere on the battlefield.

After some scheduling of the various troops, the Commander's Channel finally fell silent.

Frank looked at the virtual map, the red "color" of the Ming army and the blue "color" of the Qing army on the map were completely mixed, and even the most powerful statistician could not estimate which side had the advantage.

If this is the case, it is actually very beneficial to the Ming army - all the belongings of the Qing army are these 300,000, and in addition to these 200,000, the Ming army also has nearly 200,000 troops who can at least fight a good battle although they are weak. Although those troops will definitely collapse at the touch of a button in a tough battle, if they can be put into the battlefield when both sides are exhausted, the number alone can also be the last straw that crushes the big camel of the Qing army.

But instead of a smile on Frank's face, it was gloomy. Grand Adventure 20000

Ten hours ago, the Einsatzgruppen who prevented Qingfeng Palace from obtaining the Xuanyuan Sword and the Book of Heaven sent bad news, and everyone in Qingfeng Palace had obtained the Xuanyuan Sword with the help of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who pulled the bias, and was hurriedly leaving the Wulingyuan copy.

So at that time, he was desperate to mobilize all the elite soldiers at hand and launched a strong attack on the Qing army's position.

Because he can't afford it anymore!

Once the Qing army obtains the Xuanyuan Sword, with the improvement of their luck, they will definitely become stronger because of the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven and their combat effectiveness is significantly higher than that of the Ming army, and even if they want to maintain the current battle situation, it will become impossible at that time.

Instead of being defeated by that time, it is better to have a decisive battle while the Xuanyuan Sword has not yet been sent to the Qing army!

If they can take advantage of this last opportunity to defeat the Qing army, then even if they get the Xuanyuan Sword, they will not be able to save the defeat.

Of course...... He knew that there was little hope.

It took about four hours for the army to be sifted and mobilized, followed by six hours of hard fighting.

The units have been rotated several times, and almost a third of the total strength of the sixty-four regiments has been lost. If there were no players who were not afraid of death to lead the team, the Ming army would have collapsed at this moment.

The situation on the Qing army's side is much better than theirs, and the "destiny of heaven" is indeed a strong and outrageous state, and he has seen more than once that the Qing army's troops, which are close to fifty percent of the battle losses, can actually be put into the battlefield again after resting in the rear!

"Your sister! Don't be so outrageous, okay! A Chinese staff officer scolded in a low voice, "In the era of cold weapons, how can there be troops who can continue to fight after taking two breaths after losing fifty percent of the battle?" Are these "milk" and "milk" all morale-fighting and tireless skeleton soldiers? ”

"That Dorgon must be a legendary necromancer!" Someone laughed like that.

“…… It's really not funny at all...... I'd rather he wasn't! ”

Frank opened the private chat channel and watched the bad news one after another.

Ten hours ago, Qingfeng Palace obtained the Xuanyuan Sword.

Eight hours ago, Qingfeng Palace withdrew from the copy of Wulingyuan, breaking through the encirclement network formed by the original defenders of Wulingyuan and the troops who rushed to support, and Herman and they only killed the "First Warrior of the Manchu Dynasty" who was in charge of the break. Although good things broke out, it was a pity that it didn't help the battle.

Six hours ago, the troops responsible for intercepting the Qingfeng Palace and his party were defeated, and according to what they said, the people of the Qingfeng Palace who had obtained the Xuanyuan Sword bonus were already masters of Cheng Peng's level!

Five hours ago, the mobile scout troops were one step late, and they watched as everyone in Qingfeng Palace entered the travel mode with the Xuanyuan Sword and returned to the Qing army garrison safely.

"Calculate the time...... I'm afraid they're coming......" Frank frowned, secretly anxious.

With the current situation of the battle situation, if the Qing army suddenly gets the Xuanyuan Sword and its combat power rises greatly, I am afraid that the Ming army will be defeated in less than ten minutes!

And this defeat will no longer be the frustration of just losing players last time, but a fiasco that will bury all the elites of the Ming army!

But even then, there was nothing he could do. Grand Adventure 20000

There is nothing opportunistic about war, victory can only be achieved by the soldiers with a knife and a shot, and even if the commander is so anxious to pull his hair or stomp his feet, it will not help.

At this moment, he heard cheers coming from the camp behind the Qing army.

The cheers were inaudible at first, but then began to expand and gradually became deafening.

[The Qing army has obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, which has been recognized by the ancestors of China, and its luck has been greatly improved! 】

"!" Even if he was as good as Frank, he couldn't help but raise his middle finger at the sky.

But he, his subordinates, and even all the players on the battlefield had begun to turn white.

At this point, failure seems inevitable......

On the other side of the battlefield, the atmosphere is diametrically opposed.

Dolgon was in the gorgeous tent, impatiently taking the golden "colored" divine sword from the hand of the head of the Qingfeng Palace, feeling the mighty "swaggering" momentum coming from the sword, and couldn't help laughing.

He walked out of the military tent with the Excalibur in his hand, came to the highest point of the general's platform, and pointed the golden Excalibur high into the sky.

"Destiny!" He yelled, yelling at the whole army, "Destiny is here! ”

"Destiny! Destiny!! Destiny!! The overwhelming cheers began at his feet and spread in all directions, and every Qing army, regardless of where they came from or their identity, was cheering hoarsely at this moment.

In the eyes of the shamans who knew how to use magic, Dolgon's entire body was shrouded in golden light, and a golden dragon rose above his head and soared high into the sky, turning into a golden cloud covering the vast sky.

This is the breath of the Son of Heaven, this is the image of the emperor!

So they cheered to their heart's content, cheering for the coming victory, for the dynasty that was bound to be formed.

Then, in this jubilant ocean, a blue light that was extremely incongruous with the golden clouds broke through the sky from the distant sky, whistling and shattering the clouds, and falling towards the place where the golden light rose.

A few seconds later, Qingguang, who was not allowed to approach because he was blocked by the golden light of the Excalibur, landed on the school military field less than 100 steps away from the point general.

As the blue light dissipated, everyone in Qingfeng Palace, who was laughing wildly, froze.

A group of players who knew at a glance that they were not Qing soldiers were standing on the school military field, looking coldly at the Dianjiangtai, at Dolgon on the Dianjiangtai, and at the Excalibur in his hand.

The man at the head was dressed in golden armor, and the scarlet spear in his hand was so bright that it seemed to be a raging flame.

Cheng ...... Cheng Peng?! The head of Qingfeng Palace couldn't help but let out a scream, "There are assassins! Escort! Escort! ”

Cheng Peng, on the other hand, ignored the surrounding noise and chaos, ignored the Qing troops who were coming from all directions, and ignored the dense rows of human walls that had formed under the parade platform, and raised his own fire gun.

"Destiny is not on your side! The Xuanyuan Sword doesn't belong to you either! He shouted at Dorgon in a voice that everyone present could hear, "Wash your neck and die!" ”

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