The battlefield of the Ming and Qing dynasties did not retreat from the city.

This city that does not retreat is like a lonely city fluttering in the wind and rain at the moment, looking down from a high place, the entire city is surrounded by dense armies one after another, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

And in the direction of the main gate of the city that does not retreat, at a glance, thousands of stray artillery shells draw a beautiful parabola, aiming at the main gate of the city that does not retreat.

There was no precision in these shells, and they didn't need to be, because the huge gates were right in front of them, and even if they were bombarded with their eyes closed, they could fall on the walls.

The only task of the thousands of Krupp cannons launched from the pigtail army is to smash the wall in front of them and open the only barrier that will not retreat from the city!

Rumble! Boom! Boom Boom!

The moment the shells fell, the sound of an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the city wall that does not retreat has a faint sense of crumbling under this first round of bombardment.

I have to say that the city provided by the Ming and Qing Dynasty battlefields is really a bit of tofu scum.

The main entrance tower.

In front of Lao Zhu, Li Er, and Ah Biao, there were dozens of explosion-proof soldiers holding first-generation explosion-proof shields, unloading the aftermath of the bombardment for Lao Zhu.

"Brother, why haven't you come yet!"

At this moment, Lao Zhu was a little panicked.

Because.

This is not retreating, the city is really not defended at all.

"Father, with the city defense of not retreating from the city, under the three rounds of artillery, it will definitely collapse, and please ask my father to go down the city wall first!"

Ah Biao continued.

Looking through the obstruction of this group of anti-explosive soldiers, I saw that where the shells fell, broken corpses flew around, and large pits appeared, and this tofu scum project that did not retreat from the city could not withstand several rounds of shelling at all.

After a few more rounds, the entire city will collapse in an instant.

And once it collapses, including Lao Zhu, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, one of them counts as one, and they can't run, and they all have to be buried by the ruins of the collapsed city wall.

"Can't be returned."

Lao Zhu decisively rejected Ah Biao's proposal, and what Lao Zhu decided was categorical.

"Since my brother has agreed, he will definitely come."

"Brother at this moment, he must have been delayed by something important, so it will take a little time to deal with it."

For his brother, Lao Zhu has 10,000% trust, and the main thing is that he will not abandon or give up, and there will never be any doubts.

Therefore, it is impossible for Lao Zhu to leave this city without retreating, he has to stay on top of this city tower and wait for his brother's arrival.

"Father, of course the sons believe that the immortal master will come, but the enemy's artillery fire is fierce, if the father and emperor are wrong......"

Ah Biao's voice, just said this.

Because, it was interrupted.

"Your father will not be lost."

A calm voice fell into the ears of Ah Biao and Lao Zhu in an instant, and the father and son looked at each other subconsciously, only to see that the immortal master had appeared in front of them, and they were all relieved.

If the immortal master doesn't come out again, his father and son are already ready to die on the battlefield.

', I almost didn't catch up. ’

'Xiyu played extraordinarily this time, and it was really reluctant to end. ’

I sighed a little in my heart.

Ji Boying looked up at the dense artillery fire in the sky.

'Xiao Hei, open up the realm of words and laws. ’

"Blackie: Good Boss"

In an instant.

"Definitely."

I saw Ji Boying faintly speaking.

Suddenly, looking at the past, I saw that the artillery fire in the sky was all fixed in mid-air at this moment, and even the shells that continued to bombard behind were also stagnant in mid-air.

The original rumbling explosion disappeared at this time.

The entire huge battlefield became quiet in an instant.

Especially the current scene, it is extremely shocking, people can't help but shrink their pupils, and the cannonballs that are enough to shatter the city wall are actually fixed in mid-air like this.

"Alright, let's go out."

Ji Boying patted Lao Zhu's shoulder.

Then he passed through the protection of the explosion-proof soldiers and walked to the edge of the city wall, Lao Zhu, Ah Biao and Li Er all followed.

The defenders on the city wall were all confused.

"Brother, if you come any later, we'll be a pile of dust."

Lao Zhu glanced at the cannon fire in front of him, which was only half a zhang away, and the raging fire emitted from it made people's scalps tingle for a while.

And at this time.

Two million pigtails in the Qing army.

Originally, seeing that the city was crumbling under artillery fire, the five emperors of the braided Qing Dynasty, including Huang Taiji, were extremely happy, after all, they never thought that things would go so smoothly.

Even.

Huang Taiji has already begun to prepare for the next move, and even the idea of how to divide the labor has been decided.

According to the combat arrangement he made with the old slave before he set off, after he captured the city and killed Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang's corpse would be spread all over the army, which would definitely cause chaos on various battlefields.

At that time, he will disperse these two million elite troops and attack the various battlefields of the Ming army from the rear, laying a great victory in one fell swoop.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Huang Taiji's raised mouth couldn't be suppressed with AK.

"This, this, how is this possible?!"

Yongzheng, who has always been steady, can't continue to be steady at this time.

Because the scene I saw in front of me was really too shocking and completely incomprehensible, and it was really unbelievable that there was such an anti-human operation.

Nature.

Not only Yongzheng, Guangxu, Xianfeng, and Jiaqing, but also the millions of braids, all of them all had their pupils shrunk, and they only felt that they were dreaming about the scene in front of them, and there was such a thing in the world.

In their eyes, the cannonballs in the sky seemed to be bound by something, and they couldn't move at all.

There is such an unbelievable thing in the world!

Witchcraft, it must be witchcraft!

"Keep banging!"

"Hit me hard!"

Huang Taiji gritted his teeth, and his face was ruthless.

In his opinion, even if it is witchcraft today, he must be smashed with cannonballs!

There's a limit to everything!

This is Huang Taiji's cognition at the moment!

Huang Taiji's military order was passed out in an instant.

The braided artillerymen who had been stopped by such an unbelievable scene, with Huang Taiji's military order, thousands of Krupp cannons began to bombard again.

However.

It's the same as before.

The shells that burst out of the chamber of the cannon came to an abrupt halt after liftoff.

"Keep it on!"

"Go on!!"

Seeing that the cannonballs were still fixed, Huang Taiji gritted his teeth, it seemed that he didn't believe in this evil, he firmly believed that as long as the number of cannonballs reached a certain level, he would definitely be able to break through the other party's witchcraft!

"There's someone there!"

And at this moment, Yongzheng, who had the most delicate thoughts, discovered the problem in an instant, raised his hand and pointed towards the city wall that did not retreat, and said: "You see, there was no such person just now, and as soon as this person appeared, he stood in the middle, indicating his status, especially above Zhu Yuanzhang!" ”

After saying this, Huang Taiji and the others also subconsciously looked at it.

At this moment, even Huang Taiji was confused, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible doubts.

Among the Ming army, the status is especially above Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Who is this? Could it be that he is a fairy?!

And just when everyone was confused.

Suddenly.

Panic erupted from the ranks.

Huang Taiji and Yongzheng raised their eyes in an instant, and their faces changed suddenly.

Because of the tens of thousands of cannonballs that were stagnant in mid-air, at this moment, they all turned their heads extremely gracefully in mid-air, and then smashed towards the ground frantically with the rapid momentum of wind, thunder and fire.

'Can you still play like this?! ’

'Hang on! ’

Huang Taiji and Yongzheng were all pale.

Boom boom ......!

In an instant, all these cannonballs sent out by the pigtail army fell, and the sound of indiscriminate bombardment suddenly sounded in this braid army, and each shell could harvest at least dozens of braids.

In a flash.

There are at least two or three hundred thousand braids, and their hands and feet are flying under this artillery fire.

One of them exploded not far from the side of Emperor Taiji, the five braided Qing Emperors, so that the five of them were buzzing with ear scrapers, and they didn't know where the world was for a while.

Enough.

It lasted fifteen minutes.

The braids finally recovered from the tremendous impact.

Huang Taiji, Yongzheng, Jiaqing, Xianfeng, Guangxu, these five braids were supported by the guards, and they all stood up again, with anger on their faces, and more consternation.

They never thought that the other party could still play like this, this is completely a dimensional existence!

"That, that man!"

Yongzheng raised his eyes.

A bang out.

The others also looked in the direction of the main gate, and saw the people who were standing on the city wall.

Now.

Step by step, from the top of this wall, step by step.

It's like an immortal descended from heaven!

Damn, he can still fly! It's too much!

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

Huang Taiji gritted his teeth and ordered again, he was already a little stunned.

He now has no mind to figure out who this person is, nor does he have the mind to figure out what this person is, he only knows one thing, as long as this person is there, they can't achieve the set goal, he can't fail! He had to get the job done!

And his own line of work is to press all the capital of the Qing Dynasty, if he fails, it means that the whole battle is completely defeated, and everything will be completely destroyed.

With a military order from Huang Taiji, it came down.

Behind him, the army of millions of braids that reacted was all screaming and rushing towards the figure that stepped down in the air.

Above the main gate of the city, Lao Zhu, Li Er and Ah Biao, the three of them looked at the scene below, Lao Zhu smiled, with contempt and disdain in his eyes: "This group of Jiannu is really whimsical, they dare to be opponents of their brothers, who gave them the courage?" ”

Li Er didn't speak, he looked at the back of the immortal master intently, and marveled in his heart.

And at the same time.

Ji Boying is stepping into the air step by step.

This momentum is really a bit bluffing. ’

Looking at the millions of braids rushing towards him, Ji Boying still felt a little panicked just because of this visual impact, and in front of his eyes, the red light was already completely bursting.

Bang~!

Thunder surged in the clouds of the day, almost instantaneously, thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, and landed precisely on the bodies of these rushing braids, and in an instant, they were split into ashes.

A bolt from the blue!

These braids that rushed forward subconsciously stopped at the moment of thunderbolts on tens of thousands of sunny days.

People are afraid of death.

Even with these braids, it's the same.

Of course.

Most of the people who were killed by the Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day were real braids, that is, those so-called Eight Banners bloodline.

This was all done by Ji Boying and asked Xiao Hei to take the initiative to screen, after all, from the bottom of his heart, Ji Boying still didn't like that his hands were stained with too much blood of the Han family, which was a subconscious idea in his heart.

Click.

Ji Boying's footsteps landed on the ground.

These braided people rushed in, after experiencing the thunderbolt in the clear sky, they were all scared and covered with cold sweat, they had never fought this kind of battle, and they were completely confused.

One step, one step.

Ji Boying was so single, walking towards the army of two million pigtails.

With every step he took, the army took a step back.

"Get on your knees."

A faint word.

It sounded lightly from Ji Boying's mouth, but when it came out, it was like a heavenly power echoing through this battlefield, roaring like thunder, falling into everyone's ears.

Then.

Before these braids could react, there was an irresistible coercion coming to them.

Plop plop plop plop ......!

As far as the eye could see, the braids, the army of two million, were all kneeling on the ground, and although they were unwilling to kneel in their hearts, they really couldn't resist the honesty of their bodies.

That kind of coercion, that feeling, is like a command from the depths of the soul, and the legs and feet don't listen to the call at all, except for thinking about kneeling to the other party, there is no other superfluous thought.

Including the five emperors of Huang Taiji and Yongzheng, they were all kneeling on the ground at this moment, with an unwilling look in their eyes, they felt too humiliated!

Looking up, all five braids were looking at the figure.

Correct.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Swish.

The pupils of the five braids shrank sharply.

Because the person who was still hundreds of meters away actually came to the front in an instant.

This operation is crazy! It's too open!

We're going to report it!

'Click'.

Standing in front of these five braids, Ji Boying habitually lit a cigarette and looked down at the five people kneeling in front of him.

Huang Taiji, he is no longer interested.

This has been slaughtered several times.

Jiaqing, he's not interested either, it's just a useless thing.

As for Xianfeng Guangxu, Ji Boying didn't even bother to take a look, looking at the era of the two of them, China was chaotic and humiliating.

"You're Yongzheng?"

The gaze of the immortal master fell on Yongzheng's face, the first doer of the actual Qing Dynasty.

Disgust with braids is disgust with braids, that is a national complex, but respect for Yongzheng, a doer, should also be there.

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