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233, the curtain of the decisive battle day opens, Zhang Xianzhong secretly saves Chen Cang

The day of the decisive battle has come.

On this day, Zhang Xianzhong ordered people to open the Jiujiang City Gate, and countless soldiers of the Western Army rushed out like a tide and began to line up outside the city.

Zhang Xianzhong was wearing armor, and his golden scales reflected his dazzling light in the sun. He stepped out of Jiujiang City, boarded a chariot, and looked around the battlefield.

In the distance, the Ming Dynasty's military camp was like a silent monster, with countless tents stacked and flags waving in the wind.

This is a powerful opponent, and Zhang Xianzhong has been fighting it for sixteen years.

Today, Zhang Xianzhong feels that he will win!

Zhang Xianzhong spoke to his left and right in a deep voice: "Today, I will destroy this little prince of the Ming Dynasty!"

The generals responded in unison.

Countless soldiers of the Daxi Army shouted loudly: "The Daxi will win!" "First destroy the court, then defeat Dashun, only Daxi will be the world!" "There is also the Dog Jiannu!"

Zhang Xianzhong looked around the generals present and began to issue orders.

"Liu Wenxiu, you will lead 30,000 people on the left wing to launch an attack, with the goal of restraining the attention of the imperial soldiers."

"Ainengqi, Er led 30,000 people on the right wing, and his goal was the same as Liu Wenxiu."

"I led the 50,000 troops to the army. Remember to cover the wings for me!"

After this arrangement, the basic strategy has been clear.

The generals dispersed one after another, and only those who had not been named were still there.

Zhang Xianzhong's eyes fell on a general who looked quite impatient: "I hope, come, I have a task for you."

The general who was named suddenly felt expectant when he heard this and said, "Please give the order from your father!"

Zhang Xianzhong adopted many adopted sons, and Li Dingguo is just the one who is most favored by Zhang Xianzhong. For example, Liu Wenxiu, who had just received his order and Sun Kewang, who was named now, are also Zhang Xianzhong's adopted sons.

Zhang Xianzhong said to Sun Kewang: "You are familiar with water. I will give you 10,000 elite troops. After the war begins, you will lead the navy troops in the city to set out quietly and land at Lijiawu twenty miles away. You will attack the Ming army from behind. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Sun Kewang felt more and more joyful.

This kind of back-and-back raid is often a peerless contribution that can change the outcome of the entire battle.

Sun Kewang said loudly: "Please rest assured, my son will definitely complete the task!"

Looking at Sun Kewang's figure leaving quickly, Zhang Xianzhong's face showed a satisfied expression

This time, Zhang Xianzhong launched three armies together and attacked each other, and asked Zhu Ciyang how to win?

In this kind of expectation, Zhang Xianzhong decisively ordered.

"The whole army attacked!"

Amid the rumbling drums, countless soldiers of the Western Army began to take the initiative to launch an attack.

All of this was clearly seen by Zhu Cilang in the main position of the Ming army.

Zhu Cilang smiled: "It seems that Zhang Xianzhong has really not learned the lesson he learned from Nanhuzui a few days ago."

Gao Dejie couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, could it be Zhang Xianzhong who deliberately wanted to test it?"

Zhu Cixuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. He has already left the city anyway, right?"

Gao Dejie was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What Your Highness said is extremely true!"

Zhu Cilang waved his hand: "Then, give Zhang Xianzhong an unforgettable lesson and let him leave his life here!"

Soon, the Ming army also sounded the shocking war drums.

Under Zhu Cixuan's gaze, the square formation of ten thousand Ming army musketeers began to move slowly.

In the square formation, many officers shouted loudly and shouted at the top of their lungs.

“One, two, one, two, one!"

"The enemy is approaching!"

"The enemy is about to enter range, prepare for the first row!"

"Everyone is ready!"

"Beep--"

This beep was not a harmony, but the officers picked up the whistle hanging around their necks and blew it hard.

After receiving this order, all the musketeers stopped at the same time.

Then, the first row of musketeers standing in front directly raised the musket in their hands and lifted the musket in the standard shooting posture taught by the instructors.

No aim is needed, because there are endless enemies in front of you!

"Bang bang bang!"

Thousands of muskets were fired at the same time, and the sounds of muskets fired were connected into one, just like the dense sound of stir-fried beans.

Not far away, the vanguards of the Daxi Army who had just entered the range did not expect this scene at all.

The dense bullets hit them and they directly harvested a piece.

Looking down from the air, the speed of the vanguard of the Western Army rushing to the front can even be described as the word "neat and uniform".

"Beep--" The sharp whistle continued to sound.

The first row of musketeers who had just finished shooting put down their guns and began to exchange bullets as fast as possible.

The musketeers in the second row took steps and surpassed the first row of musketeers.

Stop in one, two, three steps.

After three steps, the second row of musketeers stopped and then raised their guns.

"Bang bang bang!" Another series of shooting sounds.

The vanguard of the Great Western Army was once again harvested.

"Beebeebee--"

The third row of musketeers stepped forward, surpassing the first row of musketeers who were changing the bullets and the second row of musketeers who started changing the bullets.

One, two, three, four, five, six stops.

The third row of musketeers raised their guns and shot.

"Bang bang bang!"

The soldiers of the Daxi Army had just stepped on the bodies of their comrades in front of them, and the next moment, they themselves became new corpses.

The corpse began to grow taller and taller.

The blood flowed, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, which made people feel the urge to disgust after smelling it.

But this is not the end.

When the third row of musketeers also finished shooting, the first row of musketeers completed the replacement of bullets again.

"Beep--"

Amid the sharp whistle, the first row of musketeers continued to move forward and began to prepare for the second wave of shooting.

Zhu Cilang stood on the chariot of the general, staring at the scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Comrades, what is discipline? This is discipline!"

Amid Zhu Cixuan's emotion, the sound of muskets firing continued.

The soldiers of the Daxi Army discovered a very terrifying fact.

They have been advancing, and the Ming army on the opposite side is also advancing slowly.

However, it has been advancing for a long time, but the Western Army still has not started close contact with the Ming army!

Why?

Because the vanguard of the Daxi Army was killing rapidly at a speed comparable to a waterfall!

This is a very morale-hit thing.

Always charged, always dying.

However, even the enemy's hands can't be touched!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Beebee--"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

There seemed to be only these three sounds left in the battlefield.

Finally, the vanguard of the Daxi Army experienced obvious sluggishness.

Everyone thought of dying when they set foot on the battlefield. Many people bet on their lives, hoping to win military merits and wealth.

But this does not mean that even though they know they will die, they still have to rush towards death and embrace death without hesitation!

When the front line information came, Zhang Xianzhong was stunned.

"King, the muskets of the imperial soldiers were too fierce, and the vanguard army could not attack at all. They were being ruthlessly harvested!"

"No, this is impossible! It must be fake military information, fake, all fake!"

Now, Zhang Xianzhong was really anxious.

However, the ruthless fact still slapped Zhang Xianzhong in the face.

Just a few minutes later, just where Zhang Xianzhong saw, the Western Army was even unable to move forward.

Zhang Xianzhong knew something was wrong. If the battle continued like this, this wave would really end.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Xianzhong suddenly grabbed another life-saving straw.
Chapter completed!
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