"kill!"

"Dajin Wannian!"

"Long live!"

"kill!"

The battlefield stretches for dozens of miles, endless blood blooms, and crazy roars are heard endlessly.

The entire Houjin main force has no longer any distinction between the front and the left, and the main force is assembled like a sharp sword, roaring frantically towards the Heng army who blocked their way of life.

What stood in front of them were rows of chariots, rows of shields erected high, and between the gaps, there were rows of spears like a forest.

After that, there are rows of black and faint fire gun muzzles. With the change of the war drum, the shield gives way to the gap, the muzzle sticks out, there is no aiming at all, the almost mechanized firing, the projectile fired, then wantonly Harvesting the rear golden cavalry that came from the shock.

A piece of artillery roared on the flank, and the shells roared and pierced the sky, falling into the iron cavalry of Houjin's charge, and suddenly a **** storm broke out.

The cavalry swayed on the left and right flanks, like a pack of wolves hunting for food, staring at the Houjin army who was charging desperately, just waiting for Houjin to reveal the slightest flaw, the wandering cavalry army would immediately pounce on it, This is already close to the rotten Houjin body, and tore off a few pieces of flesh and blood!

And this is just a front line. In the rear, there are layers of fortifications and layers of preparations.

The Emperor Dazhen had already arrived at the rear of the front line, and after the frontal resistance, Jin Jue's death was not the Beijing army of the past, but the current imperial battalion.

The Son of Heaven personally took command, and between swords, lights, swords and shadows, the elites of the Imperial Front Battalion took on the most difficult frontal task of this war.

"Your Majesty is watching from behind us!"

"The Imperial Camp, you must never embarrass Your Majesty!"

"Block me!"

"Don't go back!"

"Go back half a step and cut it!"

The 8,000 Imperial Army soldiers, like a majestic mountain, stand in the sharpest and craziest place of Houjin's soldiers, resisting Houjin's last despair and madness.

On the left and right sides, amid the rumbling battle drums, as the messengers galloped, the army formations slowly advanced, narrowing the already formed urn once again.

"Let the battalions of the second echelon get ready and wait for orders to support the front line."

"Move forward, to the front line!"

After I don't know how long, I watched Hou Jin's last crazy emperor indifferently, and then slowly spit out these two sentences.

"According to the order!"

The messenger clasped his fists in response, and immediately drove his horse and galloped away.

"No! Your Majesty!"

"Absolutely not!"

The generals on the side, but their expressions changed greatly, and they knelt down and shouted subconsciously.

"Your Majesty, swords and swords on the front line are silent, artillery and guns are in chaos, Your Majesty, you are a man of gold, and you must not take risks lightly!"

"Today our army has the advantage. As long as the soldiers are killed, our army seems to have a chance to win. Your Majesty, you must not take risks!"

The generals were almost stunned. His Majesty's presence on the front line, surrounded by troops, was to boost morale. If it really went to the forefront, it would not be a boost to morale, but would affect everyone's hearts all the time.

Although everyone knows that the emperor's martial arts are unparalleled, and his soldiers are like gods, what is this, the cannons are bombarding, and the fire cannons are not long-sighted. It is possible to turn defeat into victory by Houjin!

The emperor frowned, and his anger was already showing!

"The wings are hard, aren't they!"

Looking around at the generals, the emperor shouted.

The generals are stubborn and still desperate to persuade!

"Your Majesty, Houjin is sure to lose, and what they can't rush over is already doomed to perish..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are sitting in the center, commanding the soldiers to fight to the death, this battle will be won..."

"You must not risk yourself..."

Looking around the generals, Li Xiu didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, enjoys supreme rights, but must also be subject to too many constraints.

He is no longer the stingy ant that no one cares about when he dies.

Although many people hoped that he would die without a place to be buried, there were also many people who were afraid that he would suffer a little risk. Now, he has pinned the hopes of too many people...

Li Xiu looked gloomy and uncertain, but in the end, he slowly released his grip on the hilt of the sword.

His eyes turned away from the generals, and in the end, they were fixed on the bloody, cruel and crazy battlefield in front of him.

Indeed, as the generals said, he has already won this battle.

Hou Jin's last madness was not overwhelming, and even the first line of defense was not broken. Then, the rest was just when he died.

After all, no matter how strong the spirit is, the manpower will eventually be unable to support it.

Daheng, the front line is equipped with heavy troops, and there are also heavy troops in the rear waiting to work, who can replace the front-line soldiers at any time, and even counterattack.

"Ming, the brave guard camp, Jinwu left guard, Yulin left and right, the Beijing army fought bravely, and the north and the central army converged."

"Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!"

Speaking of this, Li Xiu raised his head and looked up at the sky, confirmed the approximate time, and then said: "In the next three quarters, take the brave guard camp as the vanguard and try to counterattack. If the enemy is still aggressive, continue to defend. The whole army is mobilized, and the battle is full!"

"The end will follow the order!"

The generals fell to their knees and ordered to shout!

Li Xiu didn't say more, silently watching the madness that was approaching Chi Chi, waiting for the passage of time.

I don't know when, a fast horse galloped to the front of the imperial palace, and a general got off the horse, knelt down and shouted: "Chang Shaoguang, the commander of the Yong Guard Battalion, sees His Majesty!"

"Ready?"

Li Xiu nodded and asked casually.

"Report to Your Majesty, the 20,000 soldiers of the Brave Guard Battalion are all ready and ready to serve His Majesty at any time!"

Li Xiu asked again:

"Can the Brave Guard Battalion be the first in this battle?"

"It will never fail His Majesty's expectations!"

Chang Shaoguang immediately kowtowed and shouted.

Li Xiu looked around the entire battlefield, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Attack from the left flank, first break the upright yellow flag, and Jinwu Guard will attack from the right flank, creating fighter opportunities for the Yongwei battalion."

"It's the same sentence, attack first, and if you resist stubbornly, then withdraw first."

"I will understand at the end."

Li Xiu nodded: "It's almost time, let's step back!"

"The last will obey!"

Chang Shaoguang clasped his fists in response, and immediately turned his horse and galloped away.

"We are the old camp of Yongwei!"

"It's the hometown of all the soldiers in the army!"

"We'll counterattack later, Your Majesty's love, let's take the lead!"

"All fight for Lao Tzu, wait for the next blow, and overwhelm Jiannu, if we want to fight, we must be the first credit!"

"The whole army is looking at us. If anyone wants to lose the chain, I will chop off the head!"

In the rear of the front line, Chang Shaoguang, the commander of the Yong Guard Battalion, rode a war horse and drank before the soldiers of the Yong Guard Battalion.

The Daheng army has hundreds of guards, hundreds of thousands of battalions, hundreds of guards commanders, and dozens of battalion commanders. The Brave Guard Battalion has commanded this position.

Today, Daheng's military honors, ten of them are from the Yongwei Camp. This alone shows that the Yongwei Camp is special.

In this way, it naturally created the special features of Yongwei Camp.

After all, so many great people came from the Yongwei Camp, and every bit of care, combined, is enough to make the Yongwei Camp stand out from the army of millions of Daheng~lightnovelpub.net~ Not to mention, the present His Majesty , also from Yongwei Camp.

Any army can be mediocre, and can have defeats, but there must be no such thing as a brave guard!

tao tao…

The galloping horses came, and the messenger shouted:

"Your Majesty has a decree, bravely defend the camp and attack!"

"The end will follow the order!"

Chang Shaoguang took the decree, turned his horse, and looked around the entire army.

Clang!

The sword was drawn, and the blade pointed directly at the enemy.

"kill!"

Drink high.

"kill!"

"Daheng, ten thousand years!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

The soldiers drank high, and went straight to the sky!

The closed formation separated a passage, and the brave guard iron cavalry, like a sharp arrow from a string, stabbed straight at the desperate and crazy Houjin main force in the encirclement.

At the same time, a battalion of battalion generals also moved behind the encirclement, the battle flags fluttered, and they were ready to go. As long as an order was given, thunder attacked from all directions, completely burying the despair and madness in the encirclement!

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