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Chapter 190(2/2)

Everyone, every fork, was waiting anxiously, waiting for the order to attack.

Cheng Zidong had already heard the rapid and heavy breathing of the personal soldiers behind him, which was different from the calmness before, but was a sign that the blood and courage were about to explode.

Cheng Zidong couldn't help but take a few steps forward, as if he wanted to go into battle and kill the enemy himself, and suddenly shouted: "General attack, start."

The military flag moved and pointed forward suddenly.

More than twenty war drums rolled across the nine heavens like thunder in an instant.

"Go to die!"

The shouts of squealing all over the sky burst out in an instant, and the murderous aura accumulated by the soldiers burst out in an instant.

Countless agile figures passed by. As the supreme commander of one side, Cheng Zidong has seen a great world, right? But at this moment, his own fearlessness and murderous aura were shocked by his subordinates.

This is the true strength of the army to die. The power that burst out in an instant is enough to destroy anything that stands in front of them, whether it is a powerful enemy or a strong fortress, it is not worth a smile in front of such a strong soldier.

Perhaps it takes less than a day and night to take down the capital city and be completely destroyed by this unstoppable force.

The current army to die is no longer something Cheng Zidong can control. The highest commander in this regard has even seen the blood light after the city is broken.

"After today, the backbone of the Tartars was broken. After today, no one or the army dared to face the army to die." While deeply shocked, Cheng Zidong suddenly thought of a very terrible idea. This thought immediately made the supreme commander sweat and then felt relieved: "I absolutely can't control the army to die. Fortunately, there is still a general, and no terrible thing will happen, because there is still a general."

In this world, only Li Si himself can control this extremely powerful force. This is the only one who can feel at ease with Cheng Zidong, who sees the essence of the army to die.

The fierce firepower and the power of the army to die obviously scared the Qing army.

One huge stone after another fell from the city, breaking the bones and tendons of the climbing warriors. Because of the support and rebound of the ladder, the ladder would not be broken as soon as it was smashed, but the bouncing rocks had the effect of secondary damage. The soldiers falling from the ladder fell like dumplings, plopped into the moat...

Shi Yi's blood was boiling, and the blood and tragic nature of this strong attack on the city was gone. He held a small knife in his mouth and climbed up with his hands and feet.

The warrior above his head was smashed down and landed on Shi Yi, tilting Shi Yi's body, his feet hung in the air, and one hand was already taken apart. It was thanks to the exquisite martial arts and the flexibility of his body that after his body turned around for half a circle in the air, his wrist was almost broken, and he immediately grabbed the ladder from the rear edge.

Climbing again from the back of the ladder, facing the city wall, all you see is the crazy surging of soldiers going to the death, and even the artillery battalion in the distance can be seen.

One after another, one group of figures who sacrificed their lives seemed so small but unstoppable.

Shi Yi has never been sentimental, but now he feels hot, but he doesn't have to think too much, and he tightly holds the small knife that is as important as his life, dodges behind the cloud ladder and climbs up like a monkey.

Shi Yi is definitely not a monkey, but a master.

At the end of the ladder, he suddenly turned over, supported the ladder with one leg, and immediately pulled up his whole body. He saw only a blurry figure in front of him, and the small knife in his right hand had already taken action.

My eyes seemed to have reddened, and my whole face was covered with warm and hot blood. It seemed that I saw the enemy's head tilting to the side at a strange angle...

The "Sharpening Characters" is the essence of the sword technique of the Shi Family. Although it is impossible to cut off the enemy's head directly, it is also fatal.

Shi Yi reached out and grabbed the enemy's body, which was still squirting blood, and jumped up.

The former Jiangyang giant thief was the first to climb to the top of the capital!

There were dense Qing soldiers in front of him, but Shi Yi, who was the first to attack the city, had no fear in his mind. When his body squeezed, he rushed into the crowd instead.

Swimming fish usually clashed in the crowd, quickly passing by a few figures. The small sword seemed to have become a part of the body, and the skill of cutting the thorns was fully utilized.

A thin and pointed knife pierced through the cracks of the enemy's side ribs. It rushed away and knocked away the enemy who had not had time to scream. The knife in his hand shook back with his backhand, as if it had cut a part of the human body and stepped towards his right hand along the knife. Then he heard a shrill scream.

The enemies in front, back, left and right were gathering closely. Shi Yi had already seen the enemy's panic and chaos clearly, and was not afraid of the enemy's squeeze. He jumped back along the force of the squeeze, and then he put the knife open and protected him. He didn't know how many years of murderous aura had accumulated, and he let out a shocking roar: "Self-loyalty to the country, and attack Huanglong."

Shi Yi didn't care much about Li Si, nor did he think of this famous general in the world. As a descendant of the Yue family's army, he was definitely qualified to look down on everything.

What Grandpa Yue did not do, the Miao descendants of the Yue family army finally did it.

In the group that Shi Yi broke through, more than a dozen fork soldiers were coming in a row. While helping Shi Yi, they also protected the landing site.

"Give me back the mountains and rivers!" Shi Yi was not used to collective combat of this legion, nor was he used to cooperating with the soldiers. He was more accustomed to breaking through the army alone.

When Shi Yi yelled at the words raised in Wumu Temple, there was also a shout behind him.

Compared with the sentence "Give me back the mountains" that condensed Grandpa Yue's lifelong wish, the shout behind him seemed vulgar and direct, "Chen Ercai was scared."

Like Shi Yi, Nan has a famous green-skinned rogue Chen Erchai, and is not used to the battle formation supported by the Dead Army, which is a guard-supported battle. He jumped up with a fork.

It seems that they are all single soldiers breaking in, but Chen Erchuang and Shi Yi are very different.

Although Shi Yi was rash, he had superb skills and flexible steps after all, and had rich experience in facing the enemy. He was also summarized on the verge of life and death. If Shi Yi had the qualifications and ability to break through alone, Chen Erchuang, a rogue who dared to untied his pants and pee on the streets of Nandu, had nothing, but only a passionate blood boiling like a cauldron.

Chen Ercca, who followed closely behind Shi Yi, had little combat power and lacked a lot of experience, but this rogue was lucky.

Because of Shi Yi's breakthrough, Chen Erchuang could only follow him. If it were someone else in front of him, Chen Erchuang, this big green skin had been smashed several times.

The second warrior who entered the capital was enough to be glorified by Chen Erchuang, a rascal rogue, for several lifetimes. He suddenly rushed to his head. Taking advantage of Shi Yi's opportunity to advance, he killed a tatar's sword from behind and smashed a archer from the enemy. If it were in the past, such a brilliant victory would not have been something that Chen Erchuang dared to think about.

At most, his ability is to compete with the gangsters in Nandu. Street fights may be okay, but such a tough attack on the city can't be improved at all.

But Chen Ercca was attracted by Shi Yi's glory and followed him up, especially the fork soldiers who rushed to the death behind him, which made this guy who was a little lucky and even more unscrupulous.

While others were forming a formation to hold this gap, Chen Ercca was in a hurry and followed Shi Yi to kill him regardless.

Although the army tore the death to death to tear apart the enemy's defense, it does not have a real threat. As long as the Tartars can gather enough combat power, it will not be difficult to squeeze these soldiers from the army to death to death to death to death to death down.

Because the army to die had already formed a formal breakthrough, especially when the Tartars had weak force, the practical significance of this breakthrough was far less than that of psychological deterrence. As soon as we saw the army to die attacking so quickly, the Tartars, who were originally afraid, were even more afraid. While shouting for reinforcements, they did not respond quickly, but instead retreated.

If the braided soldiers were all veterans of the Eight Banners, this would never happen. Although the teams that these bannermen temporarily pieced together had long received military training and had seen swords and guns in battle formations, the on-site performance of this tactic is obviously far from the battlefield experience.

The main reason is that everyone knows that the capital city will definitely not be able to defend, because the thoughts in my mind have long been inherent, which have made this small-scale breakthrough that does not have a real threat form a real breakthrough.

The Tartar soldiers in front resisted and retreated, while more Tartar soldiers behind them were crowded and shouting in an attempt to fill the gap. This chaos and disorder provided Shi Yi with greater opportunities and greater room for play.

The small sword has reached its limit, and its body is like a deep leaf floating in the stormy waves. It seems extremely dangerous, but it can always dodge the most fatal damage when it is indestructible.

The real and effective damage at the front end is naturally Shi Yi's knife, but Chen Ercao stabbed and smashed it hard regardless of the situation. Although it could not cause real casualties to the enemy, the psychological deterrence was real.

"I'm Chen Ercang from the southern capital..." Chen Ercang smashed hard, as if he was fighting with gangsters on the street. He didn't forget to report his name, fearing that others would not know who he was.

The fork he smashed could hardly produce any damage, but it could make Shi Yi's pressure lighter. If a person like Chen Ercai was a bachelor, he was really a bit stunning. On the surface, he was bravely rushing to death, not Shi Yi.

If the fork soldier behind him had not followed this idiot and guarded both sides of him several times, Chen Ercca would have died a few times. Of course, he would not have known how he died even if he died in battle on the top of the city.

If a few iron cucumbers are thrown in front, it doesn’t matter how much damage is. The key is to provide fire support to Shi Yi and force the enemy to retreat, so as to open the gap even wider. If the adjacent mercer can be connected, it will be a real breakthrough.

The fork soldiers who had just arrived quickly came over. As an elite soldier who had experienced many battles, the task at this time was not to kill many enemies, but to control this gap tightly and guard this channel for the subsequent main force.

Only after more comrades came up can they have the energy to provide support to Shi Yi and Chen Erchuang who were moving too far.

This most basic thing has long been forgotten by Chen Ercca, and Shi Yi has never learned this at all. He has made great efforts to move forward with his superb skills.

The brothers below saw the breakthrough on the city wall and immediately cheered, providing support in various ways.

The bow and arrow immediately covered the left and right areas. No matter whether they could be shot or killed, they would be the result of the battle as long as they were preventing the enemy from reinforcements.

As the arrows were able to shoot, the rain of arrows became denser. The arrows falling from high altitude brought the sound of wind, causing experienced braided soldiers to shout "raising their shields", and the enemies on both sides immediately stopped.

There were endless shouts in my ears, and there were thunderous war drums in the distance. Shi Yi in front was still brave in the crowd. Chen Ercca, who was slightly behind, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and the cold sweat on his body was: "My mother, why did I come out so far? If the Tartars blocked the back road, they would have to finish playing with nine lives..."

The most important thing for people like Chen Ercai is not military discipline, but brotherly loyalty. At first glance, they rushed out twenty or thirty steps away. They were already scared, but they were unwilling to retreat alone. The brother who was playing with a small sword in front was too fierce and could not be thrown away. Chen Ercai pulled his throat and shouted: "The small sword in front, you are too fast, hurry up..."
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