Chapter 694: The Fall of the Hero
The high temperature of up to 3,000 degrees completely melted the corpse wall! The corpse wall full of fishy stench and black blood instantly turned into a cloud of smoke, leaving only a charred black patch, still left on the ridgeline!
The allied non-commissioned officers between the ridge line and the Wing Army defense line were all stunned! The unstoppable shockwave swept over, and the shockwave with the flames was not only unstoppable, but the blazing temperature also instantly ignited the clothes of the allied soldiers!
Hua Houwei suddenly shouted, "Charge! Kill them all! Kill!" He also carried the god spirit style, regardless of the frightened Wang Zhi, and rushed forward!
As the saying goes, taking the lead and using the soldiers' lives, Hua Houwei's sudden outburst made the soldiers of the Wing Zhen Army boil. They jumped out of their hiding places and charged at the enemy with their shotguns! Rumble! Rumble! Countless shotguns rushed like dark clouds, swarms of bees, and locusts as they rushed towards the enemy forces who were still dodging the shock wave.
Cui Lao Er was furious, tore off his military uniform, revealing his hairy chest, smiling and holding the god spirit style made by the dead skin, shouting, and shooting in front of him!
Small troops are like sharp swords and arrows, tearing apart the chaotic enemy army in an instant, and begin to divide the big cake in their eyes! Never love to fight, never stay, the fire phoenix opens the way, the shotgun is like waves wave after wave, endless, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains above the ridge line have become a criss-crossing chessboard.
The Ottoman Safavid coalition army, which was originally overwhelmingly numerous, became the encircled side. No one could have imagined that the Ming army, which was supposed to be cowering on the position, would have the courage to charge, and it would really divide and surround the coalition army!
Ismaili was dragged away by several guards before the rocket hit the ground. When the explosion came, the guards around him pounced on him without hesitation, so he was unharmed. When Hua Houwei took the lead in the charge, he roared, pulled out his scimitar, and rushed forward without hesitation!
In the last five minutes, the two masterminds all knew that the victory or defeat of the war was in these five minutes, and whoever could stand it would have the last laugh! If you don't go all out at this time, when will you go all out?
Hua Houwei's side guards even a water god spirit type three, the famous short protrusion of later generations, in an instant, it was a rain of bullets! Hua Houwei seems to have returned to that era, all skills have fully awakened, prostrate in a low posture, crawl sideways in a low posture, leap forward, jump up and shoot, roll and shoot, and the bullets in the gun bite the flesh, which makes the soldiers from the special combat team around him admire!
Compared with shotguns, short bursts are far superior to shotguns in terms of range and rate of fire, penetration and lethality. Therefore, Hua Houwei and his gang quickly stood out on the battlefield, like a sharp ox ear sharp knife piercing the brisket, as if entering a no-man's land! In the rain of bullets, the enemy troops in front fell to the ground one after another in constant trembling and convulsions. Quickly attract the attention of the enemy army!
Ismaili howled and pointed in the direction of Hua Houwei, "Kill them! Get the head of the Prince of Daming, you can establish a country! Kill the guards, and a hundred gold dinars for each head!"
There will be brave men under the reward! It's not easy to understand! After the Ismaili's order spread, both the Ottoman and Safavid soldiers, the Eastern Turks of the Red Riding Hood Army, the Azerbaijanis, and the Persians were all screamed and excited by this unprecedented reward! Countless people gathered together and frantically killed in the direction of Huahou Wei, completely ignoring the cannonballs, shotguns, and large-caliber bullets that came at any time!
Hua Hou Wei laughed: "Exciting! It's really exciting! Come on! Beat! Fight these despicable villains to the death with Lao Tzu!"
Wang Zhi helplessly rushed in front of Hua Hou Wei, no matter how Hua Hou Wei dodged or pulled, he never let Hua Hou Wei be exposed to the front, and the angry Hua Hou Wei kicked Wang Zhi: "Get out of the way!" Lao Wang! Uncle Wang! Master! Ah! Brother Wang! Brother Wang, right?"
Wang Zhi gritted his teeth and blushed, and roared angrily: "If you kill the old slave, you will never get out of the way!" Cui Lao Di! You bastard! What are you waiting for? Kill them for Lao Tzu!"
Cui Lao Er was stunned by the excited Hua Houwei, and only then did he agree again and again: "Got it! Got it! Kill the little ones!"
This thing is simply shirtless, the knotted muscles are bulging high, and there is a sudden burst of divine spirits! Screaming, he rushed forward with a group of soldiers who were also crazy, and opened the way for Huahou Wei!
Niu Yaowu was also anxious when he found the sudden change on the battlefield
, and the fire phoenix rushed up: "Grass! Follow Lao Tzu! Protect the king!"
All the commanders above the regimental level of the Wing Army are crazy, Hua Hou Wei is a god-like existence in their minds, and no one is allowed to touch a single hair of Hua Hou Wei. At this time, what defensive position, what Ottoman Safavi, all of them are not in the scope of consideration, everyone is just a thought, kill all these bastards who dare to try to murder the prince!
It's messy, it's all messy, everyone rushed towards Huahou Wei, whether it was to protect or to be rewarded by the leader of Huahou Weiren, they all screamed, and the copying guys gathered and left. A bird's-eye view of the earth, with Huahou Wei as the center, instantly formed a huge whirlpool, and everyone on this unknown lonely mountain rushed towards the whirlpool, completely ignoring the formation and tactics!
Hua Houwei trembled excitedly and roared, "Lao Wang! What is the block? Can you hold back so many people? Why don't you kill the bastard Ismaili with Lao Tzu? Brethren! Kill! Kill Ismaili!"
Ismaili is also a good charge-forward, growing up in blood and fire since childhood, Ismaili has never been afraid of war! He waved his three-eyed gun and roared loudly, "Kill! Kill the Light Man! The Safavid allows those who succeed to establish a state and become a monarch!"
Suleiman quietly looked at the blood-boiling battlefield, smiled and said to himself: "Shah, there is a proverb in the Ming Empire that you must not have heard. After the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, how can I, the sultan of the Ottoman Empire, be a reckless warrior? Haha, I must be the one who wins in the end!"
Ten thousand pine forests are coming! With lightning speed, it broke through the defense line of the Ottoman Safavid coalition army in the blink of an eye and rushed towards the bustling lonely mountain. The troops of the Ottoman Safavid coalition army left at the foot of the lonely mountain to prevent the ten thousand pine forests were repeatedly transferred by Ismaili, and there were few people left for a long time, plus after Ismaili shouted a heavy reward, they all ran to the top to besiege Huahou Wei, and the remaining big and small cats were three or two, how could they withstand the real main force of the Wing Army?
Meng Heizi was even more anxious than Wan Songlin, and despite Wan Songlin's dissuasion, he personally took a fine horse equipped with all the fire phoenixes and rushed straight up. Seeing countless Ottoman Safavid soldiers besieging Huahou Wei, he was immediately bloody!
He shouted, and the fire phoenix was swept away. The soldiers around him were also anxious, and they all fought hard, completely ignoring the protection of the flanks of the rear road, and rushed forward and slammed into a bloody way in the blink of an eye!
After Wan Songlin climbed the ridge line, he also discovered the core of the battlefield. Although he was very anxious, he did not ignore it like Meng Heizi, but issued a series of orders: "All artillery fire is close to fire, and only the perimeter is allowed to be bombed!" "Lu Zhongyong! Immediately follow Meng Heizi and protect the flanks to attack the enemy!" "Tang Zhongze! Immediately storm the location of the enemy artillery, there must be big fish there!"
Hua Houwei was busy checking the situation on the battlefield and found that his old acquaintance Ismaili was riding an Arabian horse with an elite force. "Haha! This big fool! I thought it was a good thing to take the lead! Come on! The fire on this side has weakened, let them in!"
Wang Zhi also had red eyes, and with a fire phoenix in his hand, he stood in front of Hua Houwei and looked around. Hua Houwei sat on the ground: "An, Lao Wang, it will be over soon!" That big fool of Ismaili has been killed, and if you kill him, Suleiman or whatever, you'll have to pee your pants in fear!"
"And then?" Wang Zhi stared ahead, not daring to be careless.
"What? Xiao Linzi has also been killed, the bastards here are amazing and can run out tens of thousands of people, let's go home!"
Ismaili finally realized that something was wrong, although his men and horses still had an absolute advantage in numbers, but they completely lost their tactics and formations, and fell into the dilemma of fighting on their own. On the other hand, the Ming army, although there is no tactical formation, but the guy in his hand works, how can bows and arrows and firearms be compared with thermal weapons? The Ottoman Safavid coalition army looked imposing, but it was often their own side that died, and although the Ming army seemed passive, it rarely suffered casualties, and the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear as time passed.
"Shah, Mingren's reinforcements have arrived!"
Ismaili turned around and saw Meng Heizi's rapid charge with his teeth and claws. The corners of Ismaili's eyes twitched, and she shouted, "Kill! Only by killing them all can we go back alive!"
Hua Hou Wei had already ordered to let go of the blockade of Ismaili, and Ismaili rushed to a place three hundred meters away from Hua Hou Wei very smoothly! Hua Houwei threw away the binoculars, sneered and picked up the gun: "Let's go, I'll meet old friends!"
Wang Zhi knew that he couldn't stop Hua Houwei, so he walked in front of Hua Houwei without saying a word, and his scarlet eyes shot a terrifying cold light.
Flags fly high in the wind, and the Safi Knights have been present on this land for more than a hundred years. Ismaili, the Shah of Safavid, the monarch of the Persians and the heir of the Safavid Knights, is still charging forward! Even though there are fewer and fewer warriors around him, even if he knows that there is death ahead, he still gallops and fights against the wind!
Hua Houwei looked at Ismaili, who was wielding a Damascus scimitar, smiled, refused to aim and fire, and did it in one go! Dada! After a short shot, Ismaili, the lone charger, fell off his horse and lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
Hua Houwei walked up to the dying Ismaili and praised him, "Ismaili, you are a warrior! But to me, the warrior who dies is the eagle that is admirable! Go in peace, and your empire will soon be in thy care for you."