I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 304 Pop!the general

Chapter 304 Pop!the general
Cannonballs flew across the chaotic battlefield, and Sun Yuanhua was not the only one who tried to aim beyond the range. After the Xinghe Army learned of Sun Lao's extreme attempt, many gunners who thought they were top-notch were also secretly competing.

The second round of shelling did not limit the direction, and the judgment was delegated to the soldiers on the ground.

The Xinghe army abolished the boss's kung fu to teach everyone to read and understand, of course not to get a bunch of parts that only know how to obey.

As part of the team, as an artilleryman.Always thinking about how to make the shells fall.What kind of shelling range can expand more battlefield advantages is necessary.

The shells fell for the greatest result, so it is not surprising that the big guys tried to behead together.

But no matter what, Sun Yuanhua's cannon was the command, and the moment the cannon roared, it immediately awakened Jielei.

Today, the Xinghe Army is the catastrophe of Li Jiuzheng's life and death!

Bursts of thunder fell, covering the bandits' position.How many of the guards guarding the so-called "Marshal Capital" died under the stray shells inexplicably.

As soon as the cannonball falls, who cares if he is a hero.

Li Jiuzheng shattered half of his body in just an instant.Zhu Wannian's face was covered in blood!
Seeing this arrogant 'Marshal Capital', this treacherous person who betrayed the country and faith ended up like this.At this time, Zhu Wannian was opening his mouth, revealing an extremely wild smile.

His spirit was already boiling, savoring the smell of blood spreading from his mouth, savoring the joy of revenge.

No one knows which gun the stray shells came from. All we can know is what happened after the shells fell.

The falling of the cannonball is only an instant thing, and the human body structure is completely vulnerable under such a tense situation.

It's as if the torrent of history never listens to people's ideas.

Blood flew and splashed everywhere.

Zhu Wannian was hung on the handsome flag, not too far away.

The splashed blood stained his body a little red, and he licked it into his mouth to taste the flesh and blood of his enemy.

At this moment, the literati could only feel the fresh taste of the rebel bandit's blood smearing in his mouth, and he grinned widely, not knowing exactly what he was joking about.

"Born to be a strange man, to die to be a strong husband! We shouldn't be like this!"

Zhu Wannian's voice became louder and louder, and more and more shells exploded around him.

The crazy scholar with half of his body dyed red leaned against the handsome flag.

This scene shocked many traitors for a while!
"Born to be a strange man, to die to be a strong husband... I shouldn't be like this!"

Zhu Wannian yelled this sentence over and over again, completely disregarding life and death!

Where did this shell come from?

How the hell can this shell fly so far, and it just killed the so-called 'Marshal Du'! ?

If you want to say who is the most flustered in this chaos, it must be Kong Youde.

Although the ancient Chinese civilization is different from the feudal dynasties in the West, where you can keep a castle and claim the king with shame, it is also very good.

In ancient times, in order to rule a larger territory, in order to make the people in the vast land have more reasons to obey.

Religion has always played a considerable role. Kong Youde has qualifications and brains but just lacks the courage. This makes Li Jiuzheng the leader, the so-called Marshal of the capital, No.1 in the team.

At this time, the tragic death of the so-called No. 1 brought fluctuations, and Kong Youde felt a little guilty.

He is messed up.

In this chaotic world, if you are in chaos, the opportunity may be taken away by others.

Li Jiuzheng's personal guards reacted very quickly. The young man named Fang Huai rushed out with a long spear. The long spear directly penetrated Zhu Wannian who was still laughing wildly. After several consecutive stabs, Zhu Wannian was cut off. The rope on his body lifted him up with a gun, swayed around, and then penetrated to the ground.

"Monster! What kind of magic did you use to harm my handsome man!?"

Zhu Wannian is a scholar, who has become a martial artist.

A mortal body will definitely feel pain if it is penetrated, and the blood will become colder and colder as it passes through.

But Zhu Wannian was still stubborn. "Rebels! No matter how famous their name is, they are nothing more than traitors and traitors! It is you who want me to harm him, but you, who are so eager to kill me... must be scared?"

Zhu Wannian was seriously injured and could only squirm a little.

This squirming, iron-clad body did not face such an enemy who harmed him, nor did he deliberately seek the position of the Ming Dynasty army formation.

He found a piece of wood that could support him, and regardless of whether it would hurt to use this piece of wood as a support, Zhu Wannian hugged the piece of wood, letting the blood from the wound stain his shirt red.He only cares about whether his waist is straight.

"You rebellious ministers and traitors! You have all seen the end of the thief leader, this is Tianwei! You wait... accept surrender quickly... maybe you can still..."

Such persistence may be meaningless, because the rebels at this time have already messed up.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Zhu Wannian seemed to see a bright red flag running towards him...

Is it true that Li Jiuzheng's personal guards are busy taking revenge because they sincerely serve around Li Jiuzheng, in this stall where Li Jiuzheng has been torn apart by shells?
Competing for the title of avenging the Marshal of the capital may simply be a foreshadowing for the seizure of power.

The interior of the Rebels is not monolithic, never was!

And as Li Jiuzheng had half of his body gouged out by a cannonball flying from outside, the split characteristics in this team were infinitely magnified.

Li Jiuzheng still respects Kong Youde in his heart, but his subordinates may not be so.

"Retreat! All retreat! Don't go head-to-head with the Xinghe Army, retreat! All troops retreat in an orderly manner, and don't care about the front artillery array trapped in the melee. Immediately..." Kong Youde gave orders in the chaos Gather your hands.

"What!? Are you asking us to give up the elite artillery barracks? How many bad horses can the Xinghe Army have? How many rascals can there be? Just give up like this?"

Kong Youde looked at Fang Huai and himself pushing the vat, but there was nothing he could do.

Novels and romances always tend to elevate humble lives, but in fact, the truth that people will die if they are killed has never been shaken.

Did Li Jiuzheng's sudden death shock Kong Youde?

Kong Youde did not rebel voluntarily, he was just coerced by the tide.Does he still have a trace of conscience in his heart?
If it wasn't for his cowardice, if he wasn't still hesitating. Why did the title of 'Marshal Du' fall to Li Jiucheng, who is not as qualified as him.

Kong Youde's will may not be firm enough, but Li Jiuzheng's personal soldier in front of him is obviously trying his best to take the top position.

He couldn't suppress the opponent's momentum.

"Brothers under Marshal Du's account! Don't panic! Come back with me!!!"

At this time, Huang Dayong had already left the artillery camp suppressed by the follow-up forces, and joined the cavalry team led by Huang Dapeng and the others.

With the next blow, go straight to Duoshuai!

(End of this chapter)

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