Chapter 820: Battle of the Dead

I fell asleep on the table last night, and today my back is sore and dizzy!

Da has no surname. He liked to be called Da since he was a child, so when he grew up, others called him Da.

However, if he can make great contributions, he may be able to obtain a noble surname and get rid of his status as a commoner.

Therefore, Tatsu fought bravely in the previous battles and has received many compliments. Some even said that he would become a samurai.

I want to be a samurai! ! !

run!

Da rushed out with all his strength, and a vanguard appeared in the entire formation.

At this moment, thirty-six black spots whizzed over.

what is that?

Da only had time to be surprised in his mind, and then the black spot suddenly became bigger.

"puff!"

Half of Da's head disappeared, and white and red things flew around.

After the iron bullet smashed Da's head, it rushed into the formation without slowing down.

After a crackling sound, Da's body slowly fell down, and behind him, there was an additional passage made of blood and stumps.

The crowd is so dense that you can hit the target with almost no effort to aim.

In Zhu Zhanji's eyes, thirty-six passages suddenly appeared among the Japanese soldiers rushing madly just now, and the stumps even flew into the air, which was horrible.

In Fang Xing's eyes, the momentum of the Japanese army was greatly weakened by this round of shelling, and the speed suddenly decreased.

The distance of three hundred meters is not far, but it is not close either!

"I want you to fill this distance with your life!"

Fang Xing said ferociously.

...

Ashikaga Yoshichi saw this tragic situation condescendingly, his body shook, and hissed: "What kind of big gun is that?!"

The monk looked at the queue that was suddenly slowing down ahead,

Trembling: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Ashikaga Yoshichi regained his composure in an instant, and he ordered: "Supervise the battle! Supervise the war immediately! Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

When the order was passed to the front, the only remaining cavalrymen were about to hit the musket array.

Fang Xing never ordered, Zhu Zhanji licked his dry lips and said, "Brother Dehua, why don't you fire?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare them away!"

Fang Xing waved his hand violently.

"Beep beep..."

A shrill whistle sounded, and the musket array in an inner arc was immediately submerged in gunpowder smoke.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of flintlock guns fired together, and the sound was like firecrackers at zero o'clock during the New Year, which made people's hearts tremble.

The nearest cavalry was covered by this round of volley, and after the smoke cleared, there were no people standing in that area.

The first row started to rotate after a smooth salvo, and the second row stepped forward, and the distance of the enemy infantry was already within range.

...

The annihilation of the cavalry prevented the infantry from moving forward. Those in the first row wanted to retreat, but those behind them pushed forward against them.

So the pawns twisted their bodies, desperately trying to avoid the coming blow.

"ignition!"

Shen Yao's yelling was so hoarse that his face began to swell with blood. He pointed forward with the long knife, and then the sound of cannon resounded across the battlefield.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There was a crackling sound, and thirty-six passages appeared again!

A Japanese soldier stood there blankly, and the shells passed by his side just now.

Looking sideways, the comrade on the left has disappeared.

No, it's not gone!

It's just that the cannonball passed through the chest and abdomen, and the whole person was broken into two pieces, flying separately.

"ah……"

There were screams from the Japanese army who had never been hit by such firepower, and then many people turned and ran, but they were blocked by the people behind them.

"Kill them!"

Waving the Japanese sword, the head fell to the ground!

"Rush up! Rush up and fight them close!"

Under the threat of the supervising team, the speed of the Japanese army suddenly increased.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Qin University shot calmly. He felt that today's battle couldn't be easier. He didn't need to aim at all, and he didn't have to worry about the bullets flying away.

Turning around, he cleaned the barrel, put a bullet in it, and poked it firmly with a cleaning rod.

...

"Shotgun!"

Several rounds of musket salvos still couldn't stop the enemy's advance, Fang Xing immediately used the big killer.

"Shotgun!"

Shen Yao's eyes were red. He saw that one of Zhuquewei's gun crews was slow to clean the barrel, and kicked it flying when it went up.

"Go away! Watch me teach you how to operate!"

Quickly cleaned the barrel, and then took the shotgun with a thin iron shell, Shen Yao glanced at the fixed charge bag at the bottom, and then stuffed it into the barrel and poked it firmly.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Qin University rotated to the front again, the autumn wind blew, and the battlefield ahead was clearly visible.

One by one, the enemies who were hit fell to the ground and were trampled by the companions behind them. From time to time, some people were tripped and then became victims.

"ignition……"

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Qin University was shocked to see that the enemy soldiers who had rushed within fifty paces seemed to be blown by a strong wind, blood spots appeared on those people's bodies, and then the blood shot out from the blood spots.

Countless blood arrows shot soaring, turning Qin University's sight into blood red.

"Beep beep..."

When the whistle sounded, Qin University pulled the trigger reflexively. Seeing a row of enemy troops fall in front of him, he immediately retreated.

...

"Monks! Let your monks rush forward! Go!"

Ashikaga Yoshichi drew out his treasured sword, pointed at the monk, and shouted solemnly.

The impact ahead had stopped, but the shelling and salvos of the Ming army were like that damned tide, one wave after another, as if it could last forever.

Is this the true strength of Daming?

Yoshishi Ashikaga's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, this was something that had never happened before!

Yoshishi Ashikaga, who has practiced knife skills since he was a child, holds a pair of proud hands, hands that never tremble.

But under the attack of the Ming army's rock-solid defense line, he finally trembled!

The monk's hands were as steady as before, but if he lifted his robe, he could see a pair of trembling legs, even the hair on his legs stood up.

If this battle is lost, everyone will die without a place to die!

"General, I'm going!"

The monk resolutely took a knife, jumped off the high platform without looking back, and rushed forward with more than a hundred people.

He will take over the command and lead the monk soldiers hidden in the middle to make a decisive blow.

"Although the Ming people were brave, our country also has people who dare to die!"

Ashikaga expressed his appreciation, but the sound of cannons in front of him interrupted his emotion.

"The monks are here!"

Zhu Zhanji finally felt a little worried when he saw the Japanese soldiers in front dodge one after another, and those who were slower were hacked and killed by the monk soldiers behind.

Fang Xing patted the big white horse's head to comfort him, and then ordered: "Prepare the grenade."

The arrival of the monk soldiers gave great encouragement to the Japanese soldiers who could no longer hold on. They summoned their remaining courage and followed on both wings.

This is the last hope of the Wa people, and it is also the last moment that will determine the future of North Korea.

Ashikaga Yoshichi was paying attention, and behind the city gate, Zhang Fu, with countless cavalry behind him, was paying attention.

Zhu Zhanji beside Fang Xing was trembling all over, extremely nervous and excited.

"Brother Dehua, you have to stand back for a while to kill their morale."

Fang Xing shook his head and said with a smile: "Facing the Japanese, Daming can't back down. I want to break the Japanese's spine in a single battle, so..."

"go ahead!"

Fang Xing pointed at the monk soldiers and shouted.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The rumbling cannon seemed to be a footnote to these words, sweeping down a large area of ​​monks and soldiers rushing to the front.

Shots flew across, and the monk with a stern face blinked his eyes, his right eye was covered with blood from a wound between his eyebrows.