Chapter 53 Regiment destroys 40 troops (second update)

Roar!
The roar of the white tiger was deafening, and the monstrous weather swept across the sky and the earth like a stormy sea, shaking the world.

"how is this possible?"

Dorgon's hand holding the saber trembled, and the one hundred thousand Xiliang iron cavalry charged forward, like a white tiger galloping to kill.

That terrifying momentum.

That fierce killing intent.

That monstrous evil spirit.

It's suffocating.

It's heartbreaking.

"Sorry!"

"what……"

Countless war horses neighed, fled in terror, collided with each other, trampled each other, and the 40 Eight Banners army became a mess in an instant.

"strength!"

"Incomparable power!"

"Now, even if the land is immortal, I have the confidence to fight and even crush him to death!"

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Lu Bu felt the power of the white tiger's battle formation, his heart continued to expand, and he felt invincible!

this moment.

He just wanted to fight.

Fight heartily.

Let out the seemingly inexhaustible power in your body.

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

After being shocked, Dorgon suppressed the fear in his heart, brandished a long knife and roared heart-piercingly.

he knows.

The two armies charged forward, never retreating.

Once back.

That would be a real defeat.

Especially cavalry combat.

Can't stop.

Victory can only be achieved by rushing to disperse the enemy.

shhhhhh!
shhhhhh!
The bow is like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired at Lv Bu's army like raindrops.

Although many Eight Banners soldiers fell from their horses because of fright, it was an army of 40, and they did not completely lose their combat effectiveness.

It has to be said that Dorgon's ability to command the army is extraordinary.

The Eight Banners soldiers under his command are not weak either.

It's a pity that they met Lu Bu.

Lu Bu is still on the hook.

This is a complete dimensionality reduction blow.

Dangdang.

Countless arrows rained down, but before they got close, they were blocked by the phantom white tiger covering one hundred thousand Xiliang cavalry in mid-air.

This phantom condensed by the white tiger battle formation is not illusory, but condenses the blood, evil spirit, murderous spirit, fighting spirit, and thoughts of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, possessing extraordinary and terrifying power.

Several rounds of arrow rain fell, and hundreds of thousands of arrows shot at Lu Bu's army, but did not kill any Xiliang soldiers.

They didn't even get close to the Xiliang soldiers for tens of meters.

"how can that be?"

There was deep despair in Dorgon's eyes. He had fought north and south for decades, and had fought hundreds of times, but he had never been so desperate.

This is simply not something human can compete with.

Their arrows couldn't even hurt each other.

How is this played?
"kill!"

Seeing Lu Bu and the Xiliang Army who had charged less than a hundred meters in front of them, Dorgon's eyes were determined, and he continued to charge with the belief that he would die.

"Raise the gun!"

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the resounding sound resounded through the three armies.

The [-] Xiliang troops were in uniform, raising their spears in unison.

this moment.

An unparalleled sharpness soared into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce and pierce the sky.

Dorgon, who was a hundred meters away, trembled, goosebumps wrinkled all over his body, and he felt a thrilling and stinging feeling of being in a mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

But by this time, he had no choice.

He continued to charge with the remaining terrified Eight Banners soldiers.

Many Eight Banners soldiers have already given up their courage.

If it weren't for Dorgon's high prestige, and he took the lead in charging, they would have fled away in fright.

But even if they followed Dorgon to bite the bullet and charge, they couldn't exert much combat power.

Their hands were shaking.

The knife in his hand seemed to be about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

"prick!"

At this moment, Lu Bu's voice of piercing gold and cracking stones sounded.

Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and stabbed forward forcefully.

The Hundred Thousand Xiliang Cavalry also stabbed forward with force.

All moves.

neat and tidy.

Obviously trained countless times.

Roar!
As Lu Bu and the [-] Xiliang cavalry stabbed vigorously, the phantom of the white tiger condensed above them roared suddenly, turning into a hundred-foot white tiger and rushing forward.

Rumble!
The white tiger marched forward without hesitation. Wherever it passed, countless soldiers of the Eight Banners were torn to pieces, with limbs and arms all over the sky, and blood flowed horizontally.

When the phantom of the white tiger disappeared, a gully more than a hundred feet wide appeared in the middle of the Eight Banners army. It was thousands of meters long and had no end in sight.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners who were originally located in the gully were left with stumps and broken arms, and even their bodies were smashed into ashes.

This blow.

At least one hundred thousand Eight Banners soldiers were wiped out.

Dorgon, who was the first among them, was bombarded to death without even uttering a scream.

The remaining Eight Banners soldiers on both sides were frightened.

Many fell straight off the horses and were trampled to a pulp.

"what!"

"The devil... is the devil!"

"They're not human!"

"It's the devil!"

"It's Shura from hell!"

"Do not kill me!"

The remaining Eight Banners soldiers were terrified, screaming again and again, and started running around like headless chickens, squeezing and colliding with each other.

"kill!"

Lu Bu was full of excitement. Although he knew that the white tiger battle formation was very strong, the power of the first actual battle today still exceeded his expectations.

too strong.

so horrible.

He continued to lead the army to maintain the formation, and as Fang Tian swung his halberd, the phantom of the white tiger roared out, causing the sky to shatter.

With just a few tricks, 40 wild boar skins were left.

"Kill, leave none!"

Lu Bu ordered to stop the battle of the white tigers and let the Xiliang soldiers under his command play freely.

after all.

Facing the scattered wild boar skins fleeing around, killing the enemy with battle formation is like hitting mosquitoes with cannons, it is not worth it.

What's more, each Xiliang soldier has the strength comparable to that of the great master of Henglian.

Even without the support of the battle formation.

In the face of the few remaining wild boar skins fleeing in a hurry, it is also a one-sided massacre without any loss.

Less than half an hour.

The battle is completely over.

40 wild boar skins were wiped out.

"As expected of the battle array passed down by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, it is really too strong."

Lu Bu was riding a red rabbit horse, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, looking at the ravines, devastated grasslands, and rivers of blood, his eyes were full of excitement.

"This is just a battle formation of white tigers. If 40 troops form a complete battle formation of four gods and beasts, how terrifying would it be?"

"It's a pity that these wild boar skins are too weak, and they can't even be used in battle!"

With the strength of each soldier comparable to that of the Grand Master of Henglian, there will be no surprises in the one-sided massacre without a battle formation.

But in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops, it is really fast to kill the enemy in battle.

With just one blow, it has the power to destroy cities and collapse mountains.

In the face of such power.

Let alone hundreds of thousands, an army of millions is like ants.

It's nothing more than a few tricks.

……

the other side.

Li Mu, Ji Wuye, and Bai Yifei, who joined the Northern Expedition against wild boars, hadn't made any great achievements yet, and their hearts became tense.

The three of them headed straight for the center of the wild boar skin - Shengjing with their soldiers.

Shengjing City.

Golden Palace.

Huang Taiji sat on the dragon chair, listening to the report of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs below.

"Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty and Chuang Wang Li Zicheng surrendered to the newly emerged Qin army, and the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil!"

"Prince Rui is going south this time, and he will definitely win Daming in one fell swoop..."

A minister talked eloquently.

Huang Taiji on the Dragon Throne is full of anticipation, the opportunity to rule the Central Plains has finally arrived!
He Daqing will become the master of this world.

His name, Huang Taiji, will remain in history forever.

"Report!"

"Report to Your Majesty, a large number of enemy troops have been found in the direction of the east gate, the number of which is no less than [-], and the distance from the east gate is less than ten miles!"

"what?"

Huang Taiji's eyes widened, staring at the person who came, "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, a large enemy army has been found in the direction of the east gate, less than ten miles away from the east gate!"

"Bastard!"

Huang Taiji's heart trembled, and he flew into a rage: "What are you all doing to eat? Only when so many enemy troops arrived at the city did they find out?"

Don't look at the distance of ten miles for ordinary people, but for the capital of a country, it is like approaching the city.

"Immediately mobilize the guards of Shengjing to defend against the enemy, all the generals and guards will be recruited to defend the city gate!"

Huang Taiji immediately ordered to organize defense.

As the capital, Shengjing has strong guards.

There are [-] available soldiers.

As long as you hold on, wait until the reinforcements arrive, then attack back and forth, and you will be able to wipe out this enemy army.

Deep behind enemy lines.

It is taboo to use troops.

However, at this moment, another messenger soldier hurried over.

"Report, Your Majesty, a large number of enemy troops have been found in the direction of the west gate, the number of which is no less than [-], and the distance from the west gate is less than ten miles!"

"Report, Your Majesty, a large number of enemy troops have been found in the direction of the south gate, the number of which is no less than [-], and the distance from the south gate is less than ten miles!"

(Huang Taiji: Tickets come!)

(End of this chapter)

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