You bs, I've done it for nothing this month, and you're all too embarrassed not to vote?

You're still individuals?!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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The scene that had already been shelled, and the survivors who were boiling with blood were a little relieved of their big knives at this time!

Tartars are also stupid.

No, I can't say it's stupid.

It can only be said that they were blinded by the weak and cowardly performance of the Ming Dynasty's army.

Under the circumstance that they were armed with their own force and did not think that the Ming army would come to sneak attack, it was completely reasonable for them to be bombed like this.

In just a few minutes, the Tartars suffered at least two layers of casualties!

Fixed-point shelling, it's cool!

It's just that the firing speed of the 9-pounder guns with only five (Wu Ke himself has two) is too slow, and the lethality of the 1-pounder gun is not enough, otherwise the Tartars will kill and injure more people!

"It's a pity."

Wu Ke waved his fist regretfully.

But Park Bian, who was standing on the side, didn't think much of it.

In terms of the current results, it is the patty of the survivors!

As long as these Tartars are gone, as long as these heads are picked up by the NPCs under their hands, then they are all their own faction values!!

And the contents of those carts!

As long as you take it back and sell it to the capital!

That's the silver of snowflakes!!

You must know that the Tartar doesn't know how amazing the wealth he robbed and prepared to go out, if this was cut off by himself, Park Bian wouldn't dare to think of such a bumper harvest!!

It's just that the Tartars are not the Ming army after all, and they will not panic and mess up after being ambushed.

Their cavalry, which was not affected by the artillery fire, had already reacted immediately, and the cavalry team at the head of the line had even rushed towards this mountain forest!

It's almost down the hill!

It's so fast!

Wu Ke waved his hand very calmly.

I saw that the hundreds of cavalry who had not yet rushed up were all knocked out by the continuous salvo of several rows of firearms!

Although the Ming Dynasty's firecracker troops were scum, it depended on what the situation was.

Although they can easily collapse on their own, although their combat effectiveness is really the five scum of battle, but in such a situation of calculating and unintentional, and rushing downhill and uphill and slowing down, a few hundred horsemen can't scare the Shandong army that has already lined up the formation.

This short distance of only a few hundred meters instantly added hundreds of unjust souls.

Some survivors can't help but want to pick up heads.

You must know that although you can also get faction points by handing in the Tartar head, after all, it is not as much as the faction value of killing the Tartar yourself!

And now the behavior of the Ming army, in the eyes of the survivors, is simply a loser!!

"Hardanu!!"

(Casually translated, it probably means rushing)

(Book friends who understand, don't be serious with me.) ）

Although these hundreds of Tartar charges died unjustly, they were not worthless.

After all, their charge still stopped the artillery fire of the Ming army, and also gave them time to assemble a large army.

More and more cavalry are rushing towards this side!

These Tartars were not frightened by the sudden attack at all, but rushed towards this side in a frenzy!

I have to say that such a tartar is really scary.

Even the survivors were a little shocked, not to mention the Ming troops who had quietly retreated!

The backbone was broken, and trying to stand up was no longer an overnight thing.

A cavalry charge of several thousand, and a cavalry charge of several hundred people, is not a concept at all!

The earth is shaking!

Even Park Bian could feel the trees around him shaking!

The black pressure is oppressive, and the power is really terrifying!

Park Bian can clearly see that more and more Ming troops are retreating!

The fine tradition of the Ming army has always been close to breaking out at this time, and even Wu Ke, the boss, is a little useless no matter how much he scolds him.

A distance of a few hundred meters, getting closer and closer!

If there is no more reaction, then the battle will be won

Immediately turned into a rout!

The collapse is just around the corner!

"Lao Tzu wants the camp to be worth !!"

Park Bian didn't care about Wu Ke's strange eyes on the side, took out the Nebula Pirate Cannon out of thin air, threw in some worthless things, and fired at the cavalry group.

Nor aiming.

With such a close distance and such a dense degree, it is not easy to hit the air!

Rumble!!

Although what Park Bian threw into this time is not valuable and powerful, compared to the artillery of this era, the power is still considerable!

The energy cannon hit the cavalry group straight away, and the men and horses blew up a few horses, tripping the cavalry that followed them.

But the cavalry was too dense and filled the gap in an instant.

Menacing, as if unstoppable!

It's just that the horn has sounded, and the hungry wolf has opened the floodgates!!

Pu Bian's shot was equivalent to a charge signal, and the survivors blew up in an instant!

"Don't rob me with Lao Tzu! This is all Lao Tzu's camp value!! ”

"TM! Cool! ”

"Lao Tzu wants camp value! Lao Tzu wants silver!! ”

"Kill !! They"

The survivors who have reached this stage are already middle-aged veterans.

In the face of dense rushes, they all know what is the best way to deal with it.

It's just that in an instant, the leading cavalry who haven't approached has been blown into the sky!

For the Tartars, who in this era, have not seen bombs at all, they simply do not know what is happening!

And the plane tank is even more excessive!

They didn't care about it, put on the mecha and rushed out!

Rockets are fired as frequently as no money, and cavalry and war horses are flying around in the sky like rain!

It has to be said that mecha is always the best weapon in the face of a large area of enemies.

And the rest of the survivors looked at the planes and tanks such shamelessly, and their eyes were red, and dozens of people rushed out against thousands of cavalry down the slope!

This kind of behavior scared the surrounding NPCs dumbfounded!

Die?

No!

Survivors will tell you what it means to surround thousands of people with dozens of people!

There are survivors who are also mechas, and they are competing for points with planes and tanks.

There are survivors who use a wide range of spells to kill a large number of people at once.

There are survivors who use the god of fire Gatling (funny) to swoop down the mountain.

And more of it, it's the grenade detonation charm that greets together.

Anyway, whatever has a large killing range, use anything.

The cavalry charge of several thousand was originally unstoppable, but after only half a minute, it looked like it was delivering food!

The cavalry in the front row died in an instant, and the cavalry that followed behind was blown away before they could get close, leaving only the Tartar cavalry at the back with a bewildered face.

Haven't seen it!

Incomprehensible!

What is that?

The gods descend to earth?

Or is it the punishment of immortality?

Nobody knows.

The Qing army is invincible?

It's a joke in the face of the endless mass weapons launches of survivors.

However, there are also Tartar cavalry who flash from time to time, which is what skill is activated.

Crash through the mecha, cross the explosion zone, and even want to break through with a few horses!

Xue Guan Gong?

The NPCs watching the battle on the side were frightened and retreated, but the Tartars did not run uphill at all, and were knocked off their horses by the sound of several sniper rifles in succession, leaving only a few lonely horses to run up.

Yan Chengcheng smiled proudly.

It's clear that the gains are not good.

For skilled Tartars and unskilled Tartars, the rewards of faction value are naturally not of the same level.

Yan Chengcheng killed one, and the rest were divided among the other survivors who were eyeing them.

The last stubbornness of the Tartars was also repulsed.

The only thing that awaits them is to escape.

The invincible Qing army, the invincible Qing army in the world, is now defeated!

Suddenly there were shouts of killing.

It is true that the Ming army is afraid of Tartars, but they are weaker than themselves and they are better at beating water dogs!

Seeing

The Qing army was defeated, and these Ming troops, who were still preparing to flee on their front feet, are now going to rush out and fight with the Tartars with bayonets?!

Wu Ke couldn't stop shouting!

Lose your marbles!

It's all crazy!!

Years of indignation, once released, they are all red-eyed!

Xiao Zhan pursed his lips.

Because he was a little jealous of the mechs of the planes and tanks.

That majestic style, killing countless enemies, like entering a no-man's land, is simply Xiao Zhan's dream all along!

Xiao Zhan's eyes stared at Park Bian, and there was a situation that Park Bian would not close his eyes if he didn't get him a mecha.

Bronn and Yan Chengcheng held their weapons and stood beside Park Bian, but did not go down.

For them, it's enough silver taels, and as for the camp value, anyway, if there are NPCs under their command to pick up heads, it will be counted on their heads.

Who called everyone a boss!

And Park Bian has no need to go down.

These survivors are all his soldiers, as long as they hand over the heads of the Tartars, Pu Bian will be assigned some camp values, although not much, but there are more than a thousand people, and the accumulation is scary enough!

This official deserves it!!

It's just that now Park Bian has a headache, how to explain to Wu Ke, these things they can't understand at all.

A wide range of spells is easy to explain, after all, there are many people who cultivate immortals and believe in gods in this era, and if they are casually said to be a heavenly master or something, they can be fooled.

But what about Gatling guns, sniper rifles, mechs?

Do you ask them if they've seen Transformers?

Do you know the rallying number?

"Uh... Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings... ”

Park Bian looked at Wu Ke's bewildered face and sneered.

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Wu Ke must have never seen Transformers.

Then he naturally didn't know the assembly number.

However, the Taoist priest's Qimen Dunjia, Wu Ke has heard of it.

So, the mecha is a trap beast.

The sniper rifle is a new type of firearm.

As for Gatling.

Forget it.

Park Bian only had to talk nonsense with Wu Ke anyway, I don't know if Wu Kexin believed it or not, anyway, Park Bian himself believed it.

The invincible cavalry of the Qing army was also very good at escaping, not to mention losing their armor, at least the dozens of carts of property were gone.

Cleaning up the battlefield is now key.

Wu Ke naturally can't watch the survivors put all their belongings into their own pockets, whether there is a master or not, at least now Wu Ke is the biggest official in this place, and he has to listen to his arrangement.

Seventy-three open.

Survivor Seven.

After all, the key to this battle is that the strange heavenly masters in Wu Ke's eyes have made great contributions, and he naturally can't go too far.

However, Wu Ke's wealth is less, but the head of the Tartar must be more.

If the survivor takes the head of the Tartar, he can only change the camp value at most, but if Wu Ke has enough Tartar heads, then Wu Ke is very likely to be promoted!

It's not impossible to be a general soldier!

Everyone was happy.

The survivors have obtained enough belongings, and they can exchange them for a large amount of silver when they return to the capital, and although they didn't get many Tartar heads in the end, Wu Ke is not so black-hearted, and there are thousands of Tartar corpses anyway, and Wu Ke can't eat so much, so he will still divide some of them.

Not to mention anything else, at least Pu Bian personally got the head of 100 Tartars, which is 10,000 camp values!

And Park Bian also shared a lot of camp value through the heads handed in by his NPCs and survivors, and these scattered things also added up to a small income of 10,000.

That's the benefit of being an official!

In short, it's a lot of money.

Moreover, after the fact, there were also the three layers of property income handed over by the dozens of survivors.

So all the people of the Dragon Slaying Regiment this time, just like this battle, entered the rich class!

And Park Bian can finally exchange what Park Bian has been thinking about.

S-Class Weapons,

Shang Fang's sword!

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