Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing's expression was so bleak that Zhu Zhanji couldn't bear to persuade him after seeing it, "Brother Dehua, or let Xin Laoqi come."

Fang Xing shook his head and greeted a wave of grenade thrown out by the way. In the sound of the explosion, he forcefully smiled and said: "Under all eyes, I will not back down during the national war."

This is the national war, two nations are fighting for their beliefs!

Zhu Di turned his head and saw that Fang Xing's subordinate was just blocking his left side, and Fang Xing was commanding three thousand households to counterattack the enemy's offensive desperately.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The intensive firepower stopped the enemy army at fifty paces away, and the enemy army also picked up bows and arrows, throwing a rain of arrows.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The arrow bounced on the top of the half-length armor and visor, and was unlucky enough to be shot in the limbs, and was immediately dragged out.

Mahamu saw that his elites were sacked in the smoke of gunpowder, and finally couldn't help it, he shouted to the guards around him: "I only want Emperor Ming, let them go around!"

The guard said with embarrassment: "But..."

But before finishing talking, the battle situation suddenly changed, and Mahamu's face also showed ecstasy.

It turned out that this elite rushed to the front with firepower, and there was a lamb-like **** in front of him.

The breakthrough is here.

"Fight! All rushed over!"

The opportunity to reverse the situation was right in front of him, Mahamu couldn't restrain his excitement, and rushed over with his guards.

"Master!"

Xin Laoqi shouted eagerly.

"Beep..."

Fang Xing blew a long whistle, and the musketeer in front immediately accelerated and retreated, revealing the two infantry Qianhushao who were waiting in full battle.

"withstand!"

Meng Jiao held a big knife and looked nervously at the spear formation ahead.

Fang Xing shouted: "Jubaoshan Thousand Households is divided into two roads, detour to the side!"

Old Xin Xin was stunned, and immediately understood Fang Xing's plan.

This is to use the infantry to block the front, and the musketeer to compress the attack from the side.

"Fuck!"

At this time, the front was hit, the spear broke, and the figure flew up, but it successfully blocked the enemy's speed.

"Archer!"

Lin Qunan took the opportunity to order.

The archer let go of the bowstring, and an arrow flew past.

The enemy was still violently attacking, and the infantry in front suffered heavy casualties, but Fang Xing was not moved at all, just waiting for the musketeers to move in place.

For the first time Zhu Zhanji saw this life-threatening battle, all the fantasies in his mind were lost, just watching Fang Xing staring at the left and right directions.

When the Musketeers ran to the wings, Fang Xing waved the flag without hesitation.

Xin Laoqi finally waited for his chance to play, his voice could be heard almost throughout the battlefield.

"The first row... salvo!"

Fang San from the right also shouted loudly at the same time.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The attack from the side came quickly and urgently, and the enemy troops who were caught off guard were immediately shot down.

Xin Laoqi blushed and blew the whistle, raising the frequency of platoon gun tactics to the highest.

Bullets kept flying in the air, and the enemy's formation was thinned layer by layer...

"Heavy rides out!"

As soon as the pressure on the front was relieved, Fang Xing dispatched a heavy rider without hesitation.

"Finally it's our turn!"

These heavy riders were depressed enough today, they didn't get a fight, they were just played around by the other side's riders.

"I am invincible!"

Xin Laoqi did not miss the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and the musketeers on the two wings strode forward, driving the enemy army to the center.

"Grenade!"

When the crowds were crowded, Fang Xing had absolute confidence that he could kill most of the enemy riders if the catapult hadn't arrived.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

When the intensive explosion sounded, the deadly wounded enemy was finally unable to carry it. Starting from the first U-turn and running, they turned collectively and ran towards the back.

As soon as Mahamu rushed to the back with his guards, the formation was broken up by this defeated army. He stared blankly at the heavy cavalry that was slaughtering his elite cavalry in front of him, and suddenly raised his head and gave a long roar.

"what……"

Mahamu was crying like a wolf who had lost his subordinates, but Zhu Di was chasing and killing him vigorously.

"Lost! We lost!"

When the left wing was defeated, the battle was put to rest.

The mountains and plains of the enemy are fleeing, and Da Ming's cavalry is behind them.

Zhu Zhanji was eager to try and wanted to follow, but seeing that Fang Xing's body was shaking on the horse's back, he hurriedly took Jia Quan to help him off the horse.

After getting off the horse with a grin, Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Come on, I have Laoqi cuisine here."

The chase didn't work with Fang Xing's team composed of pawns, so they just relaxed.

Xin Laoqi strode over and took out a small cloth bag from his arms. This was Fang Xing's first aid kit for a new look.

After disinfection, it was stitches, but Fang Xing didn't believe in the abilities of these rough masters, so he simply asked Zhu Zhanji to find a servant who was good at sewing clothes and suture himself up the wound.

When he saw the wound that looked like an open mouth, the servant's body was trembling, and even the needle could not be held steady.

Fang Xing lay on the cloth-covered floor and encouraged: "You treat this meat as clothes. If you don't hurry up, I think I'll be finished."

Zhu Zhanji asked worriedly from the side: "Brother Dehua, can this method really cure a knife wound?"

Fang Xing smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, the wound will heal very slowly and it will be very troublesome."

Next, Fang Xing ‘perfectly’ showed Guan Gong’s curvaceous spirit. After the incident, Fang Xing was soaked by the slanting stitches.

Fang Xing wanted to scream, but he was a little embarrassed in front of everyone, and finally drove everyone away, leaving only Xin Laoqi here.

As soon as they left, Fang Xing spit out the towel from his mouth and howled depressed.

"Oh..."

Xin Laoqi looked at Fang Xing, who had performed a tough guy just now, with a dumbfounded look, but now his face was distorted and howling, and then he saw Zheng Heng.

Zheng Heng was a bit unlucky today. He was shot in the chest by an arrow during the first wave of attack, but he didn't get deep into the flesh and was able to continue fighting.

But when he stepped forward again, the enemy army was already defeated, and he had to stay to clean up the battlefield.

Zheng Heng couldn't help glaring at Fang Xing who was lying on his side.

Today, he failed to accomplish anything, but Fang Xing led his subordinates to successfully defeat the left-wing Wala division division, and arrived in time when his own front was deadlocked, helping the emperor defeat the enemy's elite.

Although this war awakening was not the first merit, with his merits in rescuing Xinghepu, coupled with the merits of this time, a good future has almost been scheduled.

Fang Xing was lying on his side, waiting for Xin Laoqi to make a stretcher. After seeing Zheng Heng's fire-breathing eyes, he resisted the pain and smiled: "Is Zheng Hou Lord coming to condolences Fang? Then someone on our side is really flattered!"

Zheng Heng's right eye trembled, he gave a cold snort, and rushed towards him with a gust of wind.

Condolences to you? I wish your baby would have a fever tonight and become a fool if he doesn't die tomorrow!

Zhu Di chased him out for dozens of miles~www.readwn.com~ It was afternoon when he came back.

Zhu Zhanji rushed to Fang Wake here for the first time and couldn't help but blame himself when he saw him lying on his side with weak breathing.

"Brother Dehua, if I hadn't gone over there today regardless of the overall situation, you wouldn't have suffered like this."

Fang Xingtong’s breathing was uneven, and she reluctantly said: "Don’t think about it, this time is a lesson, and it will be of great help to you in the future. When you go back, you can write a feeling..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, only a little sad.

Fang Xing watched this scene amusedly, knowing that he was worried about cleaning him up in his schoolwork, but Fang Xing didn't explain it, so it would be good to let this kid learn something.

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