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Chapter 947 Classic Battle, Heavy Firepower Suppression
Li Mu looked at his fifth brother deeply, gritted his teeth, and rode back, shouting, "Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Fire at me, and hit me hard!!"

The 20,000 elite soldiers here also opened fire.

But how can a bamboo gun be a match for an AK47?

Although the firepower in the first round was barely enough, they soon fell into a disadvantage.

Large numbers of soldiers were shot and fell off their horses.

Li Mu lay behind the corpse of a horse, looking at the opposite side angrily.

Some people don't understand why the other party would use such heavy hands.

What he just did was all a show for Lu Zongqing and Tang Jingde.

But Jiang Kun seemed to be serious.

In just a cup of tea, more than half of the 20,000 elite soldiers he led were killed or wounded.

Such a tragic scene not only caused panic among the soldiers on the battlefield, but also shocked Lu Zongqing and Tang Jingde who were hiding in the Lulin Pavilion in the rear to watch the battle.

They had only heard before that the Great Duan Dynasty had strong military capabilities, but they didn't expect it to be exaggerated to this extent.

The other side had 10,000 people, but they were able to defeat their 20,000 people, and it was very easy.

Those two heavy artillery pieces haven't been used yet.

Such exaggerated battle losses made Lu Zongqing's heart bleed.

This time he brought with him 100,000 elite Daqian soldiers, all of whom were warriors he had carefully trained.

Each of them was brave and good at fighting, but when faced with the weapons in the hands of the other side, they were like chickens and dogs and were easily slaughtered.

"Snapped!"

Lu Zongqing threw the teapot on the stone table to the ground and cursed loudly.

"Damn it, let's fight them!! If this general doesn't kill all these bastards, he's not Prince Qing!!"

On the side, Tang Jingde regretted it.

Although he was able to remain rational and sober in analyzing the strength of the two countries, he had never witnessed the power of these weapons and equipment with his own eyes.

If he had known that he would be so brave, he would not have let Li Mu lead the troops.

It can be said that he had been a strategist for decades, and this experience was absolutely a great humiliation for him.

Tang Jingde grabbed the furious Lu Zongqing and whispered, "Your Highness, don't be reckless! This time I misjudged the enemy's fighting power. You should order the troops to withdraw! With the geographical advantage of the Ruoshui River, the enemy won't dare to cross the river easily!"

Lu Zongqing grabbed him by the collar and angrily shouted, "Tang Jingde, you are the one who came up with all these good ideas! Is this the result you want?"

The two of them had a huge argument in the pavilion.

General Zhou Yi, who was still waiting for military orders under the pavilion, was even more frightened at this moment.

If he were to lead his troops to face such a formidable enemy, his elite force, which was known to be invincible, would probably be destroyed.

Here, the elite troops led by Li Mu were almost all dead.

The soldiers who managed to survive were also terrified. They lay on the ground, hiding among the corpses, and howling like crazy.

Even if they survive this battle, it will leave a shadow on their lives.

They are not afraid of real hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns, but they really have no way to deal with the heavy firepower troops that crush them.

This Ruoshui River used to be their strongest fortification to defend against the Great Duan Dynasty, but now it has become the biggest obstacle.

If there were no Ruoshui River, they could still rush over and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

As long as they could fight in close combat, the enemy's heavy firepower would be useless. But they couldn't cross the river, so they could only passively take the beating.

Jiang Kun was already blood-thirsty, and he continued to command his soldiers to attack fiercely, wanting to kill them all and wipe out all the 100,000 elite troops of Daqian.

Even if this ultimately went against Lin Yun's wishes, from a strategic point of view, it would definitely be an unparalleled achievement for the Great Duan Dynasty.

At this moment, the seriously injured Li Zhen grabbed his hand.

He shouted, "Master Jiang, stop it now!!"

Jiang Kun refused to listen and pushed him away, intending to shoot himself.

Li Zhen threw himself on him and whispered, "Jiang Kun, His Majesty asked you and me to come here this time mainly to assist my eighth brother in acting so that he can successfully infiltrate the enemy! If you kill all these enemy troops, my eighth brother will be in trouble! You will harm him!!"

Jiang Kun shouted angrily, "Nonsense! He just shot you and tried to kill you! And you're still speaking for him? In my opinion, Li Mu has completely betrayed me! It's best to kill such a man! I will apologize to His Majesty afterwards!"

"You're talking nonsense! Do you think winning this battle can change the current external situation of the Great Duan Dynasty? Only by letting my eighth brother infiltrate the enemy will we have a chance to disintegrate them from within! If you don't listen to my advice, His Majesty will definitely chop off your head!!"

After hearing what he said, Jiang Kun finally calmed down, breathing heavily, and stared at Li Zhen.

"Are you serious? Your Majesty really means this?"

"Why would I lie to you? Your Majesty didn't tell you anything at all?"

Jiang Kun thought back to what Lin Yun had said to him alone that day, and suddenly came to his senses.

He immediately turned around and looked at the soldiers who were still firing, and shouted, "Stop it!"

The soldiers gradually stopped firing, but each of them looked excited.

This crushing battle made them secretly feel excited.

The ground was already littered with empty bullet casings.

In less than half an hour, no one knew how many bullets were fired.

Li Mu on the other side of the river also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the ceasefire had finally been reached.

He slowly stood up, walked to the river, and glared at Jiang Kun.

"Jiang Kun, go back and tell Lin Yun that I, Li Mu, and he are irreconcilable!"

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Kun, but deliberately threw the bamboo tube hidden in his sleeve into the river.

Jiang Kun and Li Zhen saw this scene clearly and finally understood Li Mu's intention.

Lu Zongqing and Tang Jingde, who were still in the Lulin Pavilion in the distance, could not see such a small bamboo tube clearly, so they had no idea what was going on.

Jiang Kun said in a deep voice: "Li Mu, His Majesty has treated you well, why did you betray him? Moreover, you are worse than pigs and dogs, and you even killed your own brother!!"

Although Li Zhen was not dead yet, she was seriously injured and bleeding profusely. She did not fall down until she was supported by Jiang Kun.

Li Mu's eyes trembled. He knew that he was sorry for his fifth brother, but there was nothing he could do. If he was not ruthless enough to the people of the Great Duan Dynasty, he would definitely be suspected.

He knew without looking that Lu Zongqing and Tang Jingde must be hiding somewhere watching the battle.

"Humph! I have said that I have an irreconcilable feud with Lin Yun. How could I associate with a loser like Li Zhen? I have never betrayed the Great Duan Dynasty. Go back and tell Lin Yun that I will lead the troops back one day to avenge the Li family! Let him wait for death!"

After saying that, he looked at Li Zhen guiltily and turned away.

In an instant, the two brothers understood each other's eyes, but they had no chance to ask each other how they were doing.

At this time, Li Zhen gritted his teeth secretly and whispered: "Master Jiang, lend me your gun!"

(End of this chapter)