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Chapter 82 Nineteen Hours

Boom boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sounds of heavy machine guns are intertwined.

The sound of the rifle is dancing.

Death did not leave this battlefield.

Keep harvesting lives one by one.

Life and death are so close at this moment.

One bullet can make people die.

On the battlefield, there are thousands or tens of thousands of bullets that break out at any time.

Perhaps, just a slight deviation in your head may lead to death.

But it is also possible that if you turn your head slightly, you may survive.

Life and death are only in a subtle and extremely subtle action.

Both sides fought to the death.

The Seven-Nation Alliance knew that the Taiping Army must not be allowed to defend for twenty-four hours. It was wrong. It took nineteen hours to get to Nanluo City by Cairo Port.

After nineteen hours, the terrifying demon god, Satan, would reopen the terrifying golden light shield and return in an invincible posture. In that case, it would be really over.

The Taiping Army also knew that it must hold these nineteen hours. Once it was held, the young king would roam the battlefield with the posture of a god. At that time, it would be the harvest time for the young king.

In this case, the Taiping Army will no longer be afraid of any opponents.

Once the seven-nation coalition forces were defeated, who could stop them from returning to China and killing the Qing court?

So, no matter what, you must keep it.

This is a confrontation of will!

This is a wonderful showdown!

This is a battle between life and life.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

The number of people on both sides is actually similar, both of which are about 50,000.

The Seven-Nation Alliance has two advantages. One is because their firepower has a huge advantage. The Taiping Army has only fifty machine guns, but they have hundreds of machine guns.

Secondly, it is because their army has high morale, has to go through longer training and knows more about modern warfare.

However, the Taiping Army also has its own advantages.

First, the Taiping Army itself had already made trenches. Trench, a powerful weapon that should have appeared in the First World War, is very useful in modern times and has a huge effect.

Second, the brink, which was originally a battle, could only be built with cement. However, this time it was replaced by big stones. Its function was naturally not as large as the trench, but it also had a considerable effect.

Third, religion. The Taiping Army is essentially quite different from the general feudal army. This is essentially a religious army. When their religious beliefs break out, they can burst out unparalleled power.

Of course, the real religious beliefs of the Taiping Army today are not the theory of the Father descending to the earth and the God-sected religion proposed by the old Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan. Their religious beliefs are actually to put it bluntly, He Xuan, the young Heavenly King himself.

In the eyes of the Taiping Army, He Xuan is a living god.

As long as He Xuan is undefeated, they believe that they can win.

Both sides have advantages and weaknesses.

Both sides burst out with unimaginable morale.

Of course, due to various reasons, the Taiping Army was still at a disadvantage. However, it did not lose too much, so it was still struggling to support it.

Outside Nanluo City, this battlefield is like a meat grinder.

The soldiers from both sides kept replenishing, were killed, and continued to replenish.

"Run, rush for me, there is no other way except rush! Even if you die, you must rush down." Major General Haning made a ruthless move.

Li Xiucheng, the king of the Taiping Army, was not inferior to Major General Haning in terms of actual command ability. He also made a ruthless move at this time, using all his intelligence and talents to mobilize the army with the strongest posture.

However, gradually, the Taiping Army gradually could not hold on.

Major General Haning's eyes were red: "Attack! Defeat them!"

The seven-nation coalition finally saw the dawn of victory, and they also rushed wildly.

Finally, is the Taiping Army going to be defeated?

King Zhong Li Xiucheng also felt powerless to turn things around. He had already achieved his highest level in this battle, but in the end he was still a shortcoming.

Just when he was desperate, a figure in blue clothes and swordsmanship had already stepped onto the battlefield: "King Zhong, you have done a good job and have been withstood for nineteen hours. Next, let's see mine."

When King Zhong Li Xiucheng heard this, he was a little surprised. It turned out that before he knew it, it had been nineteen hours. It had been so long.

"Then I'll leave it to you." When he said this, King Zhong Li Xiu was about to faint, and his brain power was consumed too much. But he still forced himself to hold on and continued to command: "Each division, when His Majesty the Young Heavenly King will fight the first wave, he will kill him. Let the whole world know the heroic posture of our Taiping Army."

"What kind of Western Seven-Nation Alliance will defeat me!"

Taiping Army, these madmen who believe that the young king is a god, also seemed to be injected with chicken blood at this time.

...

When He Xuan Qingyi, holding the sword, stood on the battlefield again, Major General Haning couldn't help but change his expression and looked at the staff officer beside him: "How long has the battle started?"

The staff officer looked at the watch in his hand: "It's been nineteen hours."

"What, is it only nineteen hours?" Major General Haning only felt as if he fainted in front of him, and he was about to faint directly. How could it be? It was only nineteen hours.

Can that Satan be resurrected again?

Major General Haning only felt powerless for a while now, and he was about to faint. He was also over-explosive in his brain power. But he knew that he was the main general and could never fall down at this time, otherwise he would be defeated like a mountain.

Major General Haning held on: "How many troops do we have now?"

"There are more than 20,000 more."

"There are more than 20,000 more. The order was sent to everyone. The enemy Taiping Army has been defeated by us. Now, as long as we resist the young king of Taiping Army, we can achieve the final victory in forty minutes."

“Victory is ahead.”

"Long live the empire that does not set!"

"Long live the coalition forces of the Seven Kingdoms!"

Now, there is no point in dispatching troops.

I can only support myself in one breath.

If you can survive, you will win.

If you can't hold on, you will lose!

Major General Haning took a deep breath. He was already standing on the edge of the cliff and had no choice but to retreat. I hope everyone will hold on.

His orders were quickly passed, but when the Seven Kingdoms coalition saw the demon god and Satan reappeared on the battlefield, his faith was still hit.

However, now everyone knows that there is no way to retreat.

"Run!"

"Fight!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Even though the barrel of the heavy machine gun had already heated up, it still spit out an incredible tongue of flames and hit He Xuan.
Chapter completed!
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