Daming wolf ride

Updated: 2012-10-25

Shoot me!

Shi Dayong sent a death signal to the city.

It was also his last request.

The red barbarian cannons were in full bloom, and when the cannon hit them, they rotted dozens of feet, and all the people and horses were blown to pieces, making it impossible to survive. [

They all died together, and everyone on the top of the city understood the meaning of the waving military flag.

The tears couldn't stop flowing down, who knows that a man doesn't cry.

Brave, the new Jinzhou General Shi!

Sadly, Shi, the new general of Jinzhou!

If you don't become benevolent, you will become a ghost. What feat in the world is more admirable than that!

The general who does not fight does not fight, and the city of Jinzhou is famous!

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The artillery battalion guerrilla Li Fu's hands were trembling, and he looked at Wu Xiang choked with sobs: "Zhantai, should we fight or not?"

Wu Xiang was flustered, even though he had a record of abandoning his allies, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his mind when he fired cannons at his own people.What's more, Shi Bu was too tragic, so tragic that he, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, could hardly wave his hand and order to fire.

Liu Zeqing also couldn't bear to fire. Considering that Shi Bu is the direct descendant of Lord Governor, he said in a low voice: "Let's ask Lord Futai."

"Alright."

Wu Xiang didn't dare to delay, the Jin army was about to encircle Shibu, if they didn't fire the cannon, it would be too late.Three steps and two steps ran towards Qiu Hejia, and hurriedly asked: "Master Futai, please tell me whether our army will fire or not?"

Qiu Hejia seemed to be ten years old again, his face was sallow like a dying person, he stared at Shi Dayong's blurred figure and looked up, painfully raised his head, as if he was doing the most difficult decision in his life, slowly He opened his mouth and said, "Since Dayong wants to be benevolent, I can't let him down. Commander Wu, order to fire."

"My lord?" Zheng Guo wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.It's not firing, it's even more wrong not firing. With a sound of "ah", he stomped his feet, his face was full of nai.

Zu Dale, Zu Kuan, Xia Chengde, Lu Pinqi and other Liaodong generals couldn't hide their headaches, and the city was surprisingly quiet.

Wu Xiang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, his eyes fell on Li Fu, who trembled all over, and walked towards the gun emplacement inexplicably, every step he took was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

After taking the torch from the gunner, and casting a last glance towards the city, he turned his face away and lit the fuse, thinking silently: General Shi, brothers, go at ease!Qingming and Chongyang, if you want to live, brothers, I will definitely burn some paper money for you...

Everyone hoped that the fuze could be longer and burn longer, but just like there is no banquet in the world, the fuse finally burned to the end.

"boom!"[

The moment the fire flashed into the chamber, the silent Hongyi cannon seemed to be bursting with vitality, and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the distance.

At the moment when the red cannon sounded, Qiu Hejia's body suddenly softened, and he fell backwards as if the oil was exhausted.

.........

The sea breeze blowing from the Bohai Sea gently brushed the cheeks, cleansing the souls of the brave soldiers.

Perhaps God also felt the tragedy of the world, and mercifully raised a cool breeze.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds on the eastern sea level are also densely covered in an instant, and the waves are rushing towards Jinzhou.

Wind, wind!

The wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing!

Wei Jia Hai Nei Xi, Andy Warriors Xi!

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Stretching his nose and taking a deep sniff of the slightly fishy sea breeze, Shi Dayong smiled with satisfaction, knowing that this might be his last deep breath in this world.

Love the country, love the beauty more, which hero would rather be alone.

Haoerlang, full of courage, is famous all over the world for his ambition and pride.

Life is just a few autumns, don't let it go if you don't get drunk...

It's a pity that he didn't have a bowl of spirits in hand, otherwise he would really get drunk and die.

There is nothing to regret. I was just a gambler in my previous life. I never thought that I could do great things, and I never thought that I could die so tragically.In this life, God gave me a chance. Although this opportunity is so regrettable and painful, I have worked hard and cheered up. Now, what is there to regret.

A person has only one life and only one choice.

Since he chose to die for the Ming Dynasty, since he chose to die for the ancient emperor Zhuang Lie in his heart, since he chose to die for the Han family, at this moment, there is nothing he can't let go of.

Relatives, hometown, friends, subordinates, mentors, everything is so far away.

In front of him, there are only the exhausted Manchurian ghosts.

But when it comes, it dies, that's enough!

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"Kill, kill the Bright Army!"

Seeing that the heavy armor of the Ming army could not fight anymore, the Eight Banners warriors were as courageous as an ox, and their hearts were as high as the sky. Nearly a thousand cavalry scattered on the flat ground with a width of two miles, encircling the Ming army like a tide.

The impatient Eight Banners soldiers couldn't wait to jump off their horses, and then swaggered to those Ming soldiers who were waiting to die, dragged them off their horses without any effort, and then cut off their heads.

Niulu didn't believe that the Ming army at the top of the city would fire cannons, neither did Beiyu Huli, nor did their banner leader Azig.

Because these Ming soldiers are warriors, warriors respected by their opponents.Just ask, in this world, who would shoot at their own warriors?

As usual, the Ming army really knew how to fire.

Seeing that they were about to approach the dying Ming army's heavy armor, suddenly, the sound of screaming sounded from the top of Jinzhou City in the distance. Before the warriors could react, the crowd exploded with a "boom".

The red barbarian made of stones, iron flakes, and lead exploded the moment it hit the ground, and then exploded in all directions at high speed.

The seeds bursting out at high speed reap human life like wheat.

Hundreds of golden soldiers turned on their backs.

The corpses that had been sliced ​​into half were continuously thrown down in the sky.

The screams of people, the sad neighing of horses, the battlefield, the hell on earth.

The landing point of the first red cannon was less than ten feet away from Shi Dayong.

A broken golden soldier's palm flew towards Shi Dayong with the long knife in his hand. After lightly blocking it, Shi Dayong didn't move, and neither did the soldiers behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom" A few more cannons exploded in the Jin army, which only made the Jin army cry and howl, and also made the young Twelve Beile Azig's face change drastically.

Suddenly, the young Baylor understood that famous general, and he finally understood why the Ming army's heavy armor could no longer fight, but why they still marched forward.

It turned out that they wanted to die together with my Eight Banners warriors!

What a ruthless general!

Azig's cheeks twitched involuntarily. He knew that under the bombardment of the Ming army's Hongbari cannons, Hu Li's two cattle records were finished.

But he didn't feel distressed, let alone regret it. On the contrary, he thought it was worth it, because the Ming army's red barbarian cannon would also kill the biggest threat to the Dajin Kingdom.

Just two or three hundred heavy armored cavalry, no matter how powerful they are, can't affect the overall situation.The real threat was the courage and bloodiness displayed by the soldiers of the Ming army.

If the Ming soldiers were like this Ming general and his subordinates outside Jinzhou City, then Da Jin would not be able to defeat Daming.

Fry it, the harder it is, the better!

Qiu Hejia, what you fired at was the backbone of your wise man, and the backbone of your wise man.

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A few rounds of red barbarian cannons were blasted right and wrong in the attacking Jin army formation, but that's all the good luck.

Finally, a cannon landed behind Shi Dayong impartially.