Li Wuchang was dressed in a samurai uniform, with a long cloak hanging on his shoulders, and a delicate sword on his shoulders.

The head is slightly raised, the expression is resolute, the eyes are calm, the waist is like a javelin, the hands are naturally hanging down, and the giant blade of the "eunuch elephant" inserted on the side is very much Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Everyone stood up straight, not saying a word, except for the sound of each other's heartbeats and the heavy breathing that had been deliberately suppressed.

The murderous aura slowly spread, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Listen to it all!"

Li Wuchang raised his breath and spoke, "This big war is a matter of life and death, there is no luck at all, to put it mildly, it is about drinking porridge or eating meat in the future." Speaking of the big picture, the life and death of you and your families in the rear, the great cause of the army commander, the thousands of civilians, and the dignity of the military headquarters depend on this shop.

I have said many times before that since you choose to join the army, you should have the consciousness of suffering, tempering, and even death, including me. Now that they have come in, we have to drive them out, regardless of the means, regardless of life or death, and we must not retreat without orders, it's as simple as that...... There is no faith!"

"Yes!" everyone roared in unison.

"The army will win!" Li Wuchang pulled out the big knife next to him and waved it, continuing to mobilize the atmosphere.

"The French army will win......"

"The French army will win......"

The roar was earth-shattering, the soldiers were full of blood, the guy in his hand clenched involuntarily, and the murderous aura in his heart was hoisted up, thinking that he would kill a few mongrels of the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang Sect later.

Distance.

The squads of various forces were stunned when they saw such an atmosphere.

"Damn, the momentum of the Fa Shuai Army is really scary, no wonder it can withstand the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction!"

This is the voice of the miscellaneous forces or the people who touch the fish.

"Hey, look at this posture, the French Shuai Army may really be able to withstand it...... Okay, let's find another chance to kill a few Red Dragon Society dog mongrels and take a good breath, his grandmother's!"

This is the idea of the "remnants" of the gangs that have been suppressed by the Red Dragon Society.

"Good guy, once the two sides clash, it will definitely be you and me, and when the time comes, we will touch it again, no matter which side we see, we will slaughter the generals, and we must let them see our methods......"

This was the speech of the Bai Dao people, all of them with red eyes, thinking about getting rid of their opponents for Su Han in advance.

And the elders of the Fengming Gang were even more radical, "It's best to kill Li Wuchang's kid...... Everyone has listened to me, as long as Li Wuchang is slightly injured, we must rush up and entangle him, we must not let him escape, he must understand what will happen to our Fengming Gang if he is guilty!"

Everyone knows that Li Wuchang is very skillful, and if there is no siege by a large number of masters, there is no possibility of killing him.

The other side.

"Captain Li, shall we?" The members of one of the small detachments of the Imperial Guard all looked at Li Zhongyue.

Li Zhongyue was stared at by so many people, a little unnatural, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's not be impulsive first, look at the situation before we start, otherwise we will just take our lives in vain...... I have fought with the Huns in Wuyuan before, and I understand a truth, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't resist the impact of a large army, and no matter how strong the true qi of the body is, it will be an instant thing to break it, so don't give Lao Tzu a strong one!"

"Yes, Captain!" replied his men with a bow.

Li Zhongyue secretly clenched his fists, and said in his heart: Impermanence, impermanence, you have to hold on!

The Chinese Army to the East.

Lu Shikai, Xiang Tai and many high-level generals of the two factions stood in a row, listening to the roar of the French Shuai Army breaking through the sky, and their hearts were very unhappy.

At first, they were all thinking that if they gathered the elite to the middle line, the French Shuai Army would at least reduce its momentum, but who knew that the situation was just the opposite, and the soldiers of the French Shuai Army seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and they couldn't wait to go to the battlefield to kill immediately.

The rhythm is not right!

"Hmph, the slogan is very good, I don't know if I can resist or not......" Lu Shikai forced himself to calm down, and his mouth was disdainful.

"Second Elder, if you decide to rush, you will rush over at once, and you must not have any intention of retreating!" Xiang Tai reminded.

This is a kind reminder that Xiang Tai has been in battle and understands what it is like to be "defeated like a mountain". Don't look at the strength of the two factions is much more than the French army, but the French army is still tens of thousands, and the morale is high, as long as the two factions show a little decline or have the intention of retreating, it is very likely to lead to a frontal collapse, and then be slowly broken up and chased by the elite team.

In the past, on the battlefield of Jingling, he did not play less and fought more.

It's the same in Nanjun, he defeated Bai Jingshan. was also chased by Yuan Jitong, not because of the number of troops, but because the overall momentum was not as good as Yuan Jitong.

"Of course I know that. ”

Lu Shikai's face showed a fierce expression, and he said in a deep voice: "The one who retreats is dead...... Together, we can step on it!"

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, General Xiang, are you interested in loosening your muscles here?"

Xiang Tai raised his eyebrows, "If the second elder is interested, Xiang Tai is naturally happy to accompany him!"

Kill......

As soon as the order was given, the soldiers of the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction rushed forward shouting the trumpet. From a distance, it is like a stream of several bursting embankments from east to west, and it is like several evil dragons pounced on food, and its heaviness and murderous aura do not need to be detailed.

The formation is pretty much the same.

In front of the shield soldiers, there are several rows, most of these people have big shoulders and round waists, and the lower plate is steady, and they are strong men at a glance, and they all know in their hearts that there is basically no luck in this rush, but everyone has no hesitation, it is already like this, it is better to have a vigorous one.

There are also some good hands mixed in with it, and its role is to swing the guys, try to pick off the oncoming arrows, save some physical strength for the shield soldiers, and as for the flying detonators, if you have the ability, try to pick them up as much as possible, so that they explode in mid-air and reduce the losses of several parties.

Behind the shield soldiers are the main forces of the fight, most of them are the broadsword team and the spear team. Naturally, there were many good players, and they received orders to speed up and attack the repeater carts as soon as they rushed in front of the French commander's army.

The Longbow team was behind, following forward, and when the fight began, they found a good position to shoot.

At the end are Lu Shikai, Xiang Tai and other high-level officials, most of them are masters of the Lu family and the Xiang family, and they will not take action in person, but if there is a good opportunity, they will not hesitate to rush up and kill the generals of the Fa Shuai army. Second, they also have to pay attention to the masters of other forces making trouble, and for that kind of person, they can't be soft, once they are caught, they will die to death.

And the French commander's army, as the defender, sat and waited for the enemy to come to the door.

The rapid advance of the ranks of the two factions.

Approached......

The whooshing of near-arrow and the explosion of detonators kicked off the decisive battle.

Swords and swords, shouts and deaths, roars, windbreakers, explosions, screams, etc., were mixed together, and it was noisy, and everyone on the battlefield became enthusiastic and unstoppable, and the intensity of the battle was even more fierce than the previous few days. I want to talk about "Da Yan Gui Gongzi" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~