Baotou guys and Asanmen were very dizzy, and Baotou guys couldn't move forward when they were blocked by Asanmen. They were so angry that they killed Asan severely and even cut off the wretched Asanmen's head despite being shot at home!

As for Asammen, because the Chinese were in the back of the formation, they had already made it clear in advance that as long as they dare to fight, there will be a reward. Those who have died in the war will be reborn. Those who are Sudra or Vaisha will be directly promoted to their ranks. Dili, and Kshatriya is promoted to Brahmin!

There is no need to go through many years of practice, just one step!

Who said this?

Said by Yan Changwu, the reincarnation of the Great God, the Lord of the Southeastern Kingdom!

His words were unanimously approved by all Brahmins in India. Those who agreed with him were rewarded. Yan Changwu repaired the temple to show respect.

Those who didn't agree with him, Yan Changwu threw those brahmins into the sea and asked them to find their gods to inform them, to see if the gods listened to him or the brahmins?

So the world is in harmony, and Yan Changwu has since been regarded as one of the ten incarnations of the great **** Vishnu, the trial judge Kalkin was reincarnated. He formulated the laws of the world, holding a sharp sword in his hand, straddling a white horse, and judging all the people of the world.

Yan Changwu really played as Culkin once. He was on vacation in India. When he rode out on a white horse, all the Asan worshipped, and the proud Brahmin also knelt on the ground and kissed the carpet he walked on!

Now the army of the gods is behind Ah San's support, and there is a big golden flag with Yan Changwu in the distance, God's eyes are watching Ah San!

There is no way to retreat, the Asans fought **** battles. Although they were beaten by Baotou guys, their continuous firepower poured on Baotou guys, and they still made Baotou guys pay a lot of money.

Baotou guys are brave after all, they charge and kill bravely, as long as they can't kill them, they will viciously rush toward their faces, cut down Ah San, they are constantly advancing!

When the Sikhs saw it, how could you let you go wrong? They also grabbed their own scimitars and went up to them, and started a passionate battle with the Baotou guys. In addition to the unvoiced metal sound of the scimitars, there is also The dull sound of cutting meat, that was the sound of a scimitar slashing people, naturally there was no need for a scream, and even the roar, both sides opened their eyes, vowing to overwhelm the other and fight together.

After all, Baotou guys are strong, and their advantages in the fierce battle are undoubtedly obvious. Assanmen was crushed straight back, and his head was chopped off. Blood was dripping all over the floor. However, when Baotou guys stepped forward, they were often shot by the opponent.

Ah San, who jumped the wall in a hurry, tried to deal with Baotou guy, they tried their best to shoot

The warrior died in front of the battle, the despicable Asan!

It is strange to say that Baotou guys are especially angry with Ah San. They look down on Ah San and regard death in his hands as a great shame, so as long as they breathe forever, they will attack Ah San desperately.

Thousands of Baotou men, the turbulent crowd swarmed like ants, and their morale was so high that they could not beat and beat the Asanmen, and did not dare to escape, so they had to shrink the front and suffer pitifully. Ruthless attack from the Baotou guy.

Ma Bao in the rear has rectified his team, but has not moved forward, even if the Chinese officers in the Armed Forces of Azerbaijan have repeatedly asked for help, they have not agreed.

The officer was a colonel. He was ordered to ask for help. It is not that he has feelings for Ah San, but the human heart is made of flesh. He hoarsely said: "General, if you don't go to war again, I'm afraid the Indian soldiers will be dead!"

In return, Ma Bao said coldly and ruthlessly: "It's not the time to fight, you continue to fight!"

Reluctantly, the Asans fought to death, they numbly shot and fired, working hard to earn a ray of life for their own lives.

The Sikhs were deeply taught. They were taught how to behave in minutes by the Baotou. The original 2,000 Sikh soldiers were killed by 1,500. The remaining 500 Sikh soldiers were killed and lost. The Kren even stiffened his movements and did not dare to step forward to fight.

Baotou's situation is very good, the Baotou in the rear array are all smiling, only Babel Pasha has a cold face.

He has invested a force of 15,000 to attack Asan, but the slave Asan has not been defeated for a long time. Although he has suffered heavy losses, he has firmly defended his position, like a tenacious spring, regardless of Baotou. They are still insisting on how to impact.

And behind them, there are a large number of Chinese!

Chinese, Chinese, this is the devil!

Babel Pasha couldn't help groaning, his mouth full of bitterness.

They had just had a fight with the Chinese, and they withdrew from the battle if they didn't love the battle, and the army did not take advantage at all.

Once the Chinese went into battle again...a gust of wind blew, and even though the sun was shining above his head, Babel Pasha only felt cold.

It was almost noon, the front was bloody, and the fishy wind spread to the Chinese army's position, which made people feel nauseous. As a result, some of the recruits turned pale, dizzy, and could not eat the food they brought, while the veterans were calm. Too much, light a cigarette to deodorize the taste, and at the same time drink the water in the kettle, and send compressed dry food and dried meat for dinner.

Soon, the position seemed to be infected-no matter the recruits or veterans, they all smoked desperately.

Ma Bao had been watching the battlefield closely. He saw the flag's horns turning, and the wind was only coming from the rear, directly hitting Baotou Guy.

On the battlefield, there was a sudden gust of wind, blowing the flag, hunting and turning.

It's now!

He ordered the trumpeter to blow the trumpet, so the soldiers cheered up and strode forward. From the two wings of Asan, they fired at the Baotou guy. The gunshots sounded like fried beans. The Baotou guys opened their mouths and looked at the gun smoke in disbelief. The diffuse musket array ~lightnovelpub.net~ slowly fell to the ground, and was trampled by the follow-up crowd.

"Kill the heretics!" Baotou immediately counterattacked the Chinese, but was knocked down by the accurate shots of the Chinese. The Chinese rifles kept roaring, and the bullets knocked down the groups of Baotou.

At this time, the Chinese forward had already crossed Ah San's line of defense. This gave the surviving thousands of Asan soldiers the privilege to visit a spectacular fireworks event. The muskets banged vigorously for more than an hour, choking gunsmoke. A dozen miles away, Baotou Guy’s place was completely shrouded in white smoke, and the flames flickered at the contact between the two sides. The Chinese soldiers fired a large number of bullets, and the consequences were Baotou Guy’s. Retreat!

They retreated. Babel Pasha, commanded by him, was frightened. He didn't even dare to join the reserve team. He fleeed with the reserve team. When the troops in front saw that the main general had escaped, they were tired and hungry, and their courage was lost. Recovering their previous courage, they also broke up. Some people were knocked down by the Chinese and shamefully shot in the back and fell down!

Yan Changwu and Mr. David, who supervised the battle on the high ground in the rear, nodded with satisfaction and praised the performance of their own army. Mr. David said: "Comrade Ma Sanbao knows how to attack by the wind. War case!"

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