This is My Juggernaut Journey

The muffled sound of sharp blades piercing into the flesh continued, like a bloody game, just 'playing' for a few minutes, one person and one horse were stunned at the same time.

bang bang bang ......

There was a gunshot, the sound was very soft, and the distance could be heard, but what was surprising was that the gunshot came from behind. When he was wondering, a bloody foot jumped onto the stone wall, screaming horribly. The screams echoed across the battlefield.

"Lord Ghost Punishment Department! The Inner-Inner Army is here!!"

The Ghost Punishment Department's breath was stagnant, the eyes under the mask were wide open, and the barrel of the gun was tightly squeezed, wishing to--

Stab the idiot to death on the spot!

PS: Ah, please ask for the blade! !

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Relying on the previous intelligence of the Gu Yingzhong, the forwards of the inner government army mainly led by Chibei suddenly arrived at the foot of King Kong Mountain, and the Weiming army guards who stayed in the camp did not react at all.

Because of Xianfeng Temple's self-declared mountain gate as a shrinking tortoise, Wei Ming's army did not build any fortifications, just a thin wooden fence, which was burned under the fire of the Red Army's heavy flame guns, and the panicked soldiers came to stop— —

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang!

The same script happened to Wei Mingren again, but the difference was that the muskets of the Red Army team fired faster and more accurately, and the filmmakers turned their backs on their backs, and countless flowers of blood bloomed.

"Everyone draws knives!"

"assault!"

After the three-stage attack, the clanging sound of drawing the sword was heard all over the city. This is the usual tactics of the Red Army team.

The red armor and the red flag are like the red tide, and the armor is as complete as that of General Wei Mingshi. Compared with them, ordinary ashigaru are like beggars. Not only are their weapons luxurious, but their combat effectiveness is also extremely powerful.

The cold light of the two knives whizzed past, and none of Wei Ming's miscellaneous soldiers could resist them. Even if they managed to stab these red demons, they would be blocked by the sophisticated armor, and the few casualties were actually brought by the generals.

"Send someone to report to Lord Punishment! We have been raided by the Red Army of the Inner Army!"

Nobushio Iijima, who was holding a three-pronged fork, roared loudly, the same as when Yuzuru was fighting, he didn't wear a helmet this time, but he was chopped off by Brother Shuangdao of the Red Army Team.

He stabbed with a spear, but was stepped on by the red team in front of him, he quickly lifted the enemy up, and when he fell back to the ground——

Abandoning the gun, he pulled out the wakizashi from his arms, and stabbed it through the gap in the neck.

giggling...

The red team stared wide-eyed, unbelievable that the mighty Qiben gun used such a low-level move, but felt a severe pain in the neck and completely lost consciousness.

Nobushio Iijima is not ashamed at all while grabbing the corpse. For Wei Mingliu's junior, all weapons that can kill the enemy can be used. If necessary, he can become a seven gun, a seven sword, or a become--

Seven cannons!

The red-backed elite with an old man's mask on his face rushed forward. Shinshige Iijima turned the body over, took off the musket behind him, and then skillfully raised the gun to aim. Let yourself fall.

"Die." Nobushio Iijima picked up the spear and stabbed the severely injured Chibei to death in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, he dropped the body and looked around blankly.

The battlefield was chaotic, Wei Ming's army had lost its discipline, and because the musketeers were all going to attack the mountains, it was difficult for the lower-level soldiers to fight against the well-equipped and well-trained red troops.

It is very difficult for a sword to break through armor, but a sword in other people's hands can stab yourself to death. If you resist together, you will soon be named by the flame cannon and turned into a bunch of torches.

There was blood everywhere, flames everywhere, and Wei Mingjun was already proud enough to survive until now without collapsing.

"I can't go on like this..." As the left-behind general, Nobushige Iijima saw at a glance that it was only a matter of time before the collapse of the whole army. He frowned and raised the "Flag of Death and Life" next to him, and the roar echoed on the battlefield.

"Pass my order, move closer to the rear army!"

The voice is so loud that it can be heard clearly even on the noisy battlefield, and then it is passed on by soldiers one by one.

"Close to the rear army!"

"Close to the rear army!"

The voice fluctuated, and the collapse just now gradually stopped, and he retreated slowly.The most feared thing for soldiers on the ancient battlefield was losing their organization. Otherwise, there would be people everywhere, and it would be easy for them to feel that they were surrounded and choose to escape. Now they are relieved to have the guidance of the military flag.

That's why there is the saying of beheading the general and capturing the flag.

However, the erection of the military flag also provided the direction of attack for the Red Army. Nobushige Iijima looked up at the red ocean. It was estimated that there were as many as three or four hundred people. They abandoned the retreating Wei Ming Army and rushed to their side. .

Like a pack of sharks smelling meat.

"Okay, that's good!" Qibenqiang laughed, looked around at the [-] people gathered around him, and asked in a soft tone: "I will go to the battle to delay the time, and let the army push to the Lord of the Ministry of Justice to regroup. Is anyone going with me?"

The feeling of the question was almost like inviting the subordinates to drink flower wine together on weekdays. Perhaps it was this familiar tone that made everyone who was tense feel relaxed.

There are samurai and ashigaru in it, but at this moment, the strict class has been forgotten, and they are just a group of companions who are generous to die.

"Willing to die with Master Iijima!"

"Okay, I will pay for the toll for crossing the Santu River!" Nobushige Iijima smiled, bent over and picked up the soil, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, closing his eyes as if he was enjoying the fragrance of the soil.

What a pity, why did those nasty guys run so fast, I even forgot the smell of a woman......

With a sigh in my heart, I opened my eyes, all the regrets and nostalgia disappeared, and pointed at the front of the spear——

"kill!!!"

More than [-] remnants of defeated generals collided with hundreds of well-armored red troops...  

Wars come and go quickly, and the deathmatch that lasts for several days is completely a myth and legend. When the sound of killing disappears, most of the red troops have already killed, and a small number of leftovers left behind. Hundreds of corpses were distorted Together, but there are very few reds, most of which are still gathered in the central battlefield.