"Kill! Kill these dog tartars! ”

Dense spears stabbed out in unison, with vengeful hatred, stabbing at those arrogant Eight Banner soldiers.

The Eight Banners who were stabbed fell to the ground in an instant.

The Ming army began to shrink the encirclement with neat steps.

With every step, the Eight Banners will fall.

With each attack, the armor-piercing spear will be stained with the thrill of revenge.

The feeling is contagious like a plague, and the infected person begins to get excited.

"Kill!"

"Da Ming: Crossing Emperor Chongzhen, Starting a Rope" Chapter 248 The enemy is tired and I am fighting with my hands, please wait a moment,

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