The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The densely packed Flemish robots, taking advantage of the first tentative attack, immediately began to gather together. They brought artillery, and an artillery was escorted by the infantry. In the mud, it was difficult.

Horses are also transported by the landing ships.

Then, the cavalry turned over.

This era is still dominated by cavalry, even if it is just a musketeer, but for the recruited farmers, they can quickly make them qualified soldiers.

The cavalry in armor, staring at the distant team wearing worn shawls and pine trees, they shot a banner and formed a team.

They actually transported an infantry regiment.

Three columns, each with 1,200 people. These people are obviously professional battlefield killers. The spearmen are quickly arranged into three dense columns. Each column has 50 to 60 people in front and 20 columns in depth. . On the four corners were the arquebuses soldiers lined up in dense squares. Then, slowly, the cavalry wings were on both sides, and the artillery began to arrange the queue.

Above the ranks, a lion and a king flag with the castle logo representing the Castilian royal family are displayed.

Rumbling ...

The artillery began to roar.

It looks like a meteor is falling above the dark sky.

This is a test shot of an artillery. It is powerful, but there are not many casualties.

In the gathering place, a group of Fang Jinglong's personal soldiers were also using artillery to carry out a "return". The two sides seemed to be half a catty, both were shooting.

Through the test firing, immediately after each other, began to calibrate, calculating the elevation angle and the position of the muzzle, and the amount of gunpowder began to increase or decrease as appropriate.

Gathered in the field.

Professor Yang Shu hurried to Fang Jinglong and said, "Grandpa, the other party has a lot of artillery, and the gunners are obviously experienced, lest ..."

Fang Jinglong nodded: "Stop it, you have to stop it, and Xinjin must never fall, order it down ... stick to it!"

"Observe!"

Passing soldiers Pegasus, convey the order of Fang Jinglong's death fight.

After the rammed earth wall, there were cheers from the farmers holding guns and spears.

They are more determined than the grandfather's attitude, they may not be shot dead, lest the grandfather give up Xinjin, and avoid war.

They arrived here, and chose this fertile land to settle in. This is full of mosquitoes and beasts, under the eyes of the native tigers hidden in the forest, a piece of land reclaimed, they are above the farmland , Built a farmhouse, they dig a canal to irrigate here, their farmhouse, tools and homes are increasing day by day, their crops are about to be harvested, and the wine they hide in the cellar will soon be brewed Success, family life, Gu are here, retreat, where to retreat? Die, die to die here.

Rumbling ...

The artillery finally roared.

This time, countless shells accurately fell into the gathering place.

In the gathering place, the artillery returned.

The drummer of the Francian robot began to beat the drums of war. The priests who followed the army called out loudly. They were in the ranks, drawing crosses and singing loudly; the chief of the military police took six assistants and pressed the rear, spear The hand and the musketeer started to step on the drum and started to move forward.

Some shells fell, and someone fell in the pool of blood. Immediately, in the phalanx, the position of the deceased was quickly replenished.

In the gathering place, scattered arrows flew out.

Still can not stop the pace of the spearman and musketeer offensive.

On the other side, Confucian students have begun to sharpen their swords.

They walked outside, and the instructor Song Yan, who had raised his sword, shouted, "Kill!"

Killing the word exit, without urging, countless Confucian students swarmed by Pegasus, the target ... obviously is the artillery team behind the Phalanx square.

Liu Jie was in the team, and the horses under his seat ran wildly. Among the seventy or eighty horse teams, he waved his knife and raised his teeth. His eyes were covered with a layer of mist. This time he entered the enemy lineup. Obviously, there was no life, and the Francs were fighting, trained, well advanced, and well-equipped. They were not under the pioneers of the Ming Army. The officers and soldiers of these professions were almost Liu Jie from Daming to Golden Continent. The most powerful army encountered.

His ears, the sound of the wind blowing, the horses running faster and faster, Song Yan, the former instructor, left Liu Jie with a back, a sloppy instructor, and a weak body The next is actually murderous.

Liu Jie ’s eyes were a little blurred. I do n’t know whether it was because of the wind and sand. At this moment, when I was about to rush into the enemy formation, I remembered something. There are always a little things in this world that I ca n’t give up, such as, The father who had been eagerly anticipating himself, such as ... a teacher who taught himself by example, taught himself true learning, and that meticulous teacher.

"kill!"

The long sword slanted diagonally toward the hazy sky, and Tieqi roared.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy cavalry of the Francis also began to dispatch. Their heavy cavalry was directly opposite the Confucians, and the two wings used the light cavalry to maneuver.

Boom ...

The riding team bumped together.

Liu Jie was almost on the opposite side of the heavy ride. The moment the two sides collided, the inertia caused the two bodies to fall together.

Chongqi stabbed his rifle fiercely, but Liu Jie was able to avoid it, and the two fell off the horse at the same time.

The heavy heavy armor pressed on him, and he felt that his internal organs had been squeezed out.

The knight who was riding heavily was obviously injured, but he abandoned his rifle. The whole person was like a dull can with impaired mobility, and awkwardly wanted to pull out the sword around his waist.

Liu Jie was difficult, his hands penetrated into his neck, pinching his throat desperately.

Was breathing heavily between each other.

this moment.

Is still a rumbling of gunfire, countless bullet rain, and a tail flame across the sky.

The guns and gunshots are great, surrounding the rammed earth wall, and the militia leaping from behind the wall are fighting with the spearman who tries to cross the rammed earth.

Liu feels that he is dead. He does n’t even know if the heavy knight who fell on him is still alive. His hands are still pinching his neck. He puffs and puffs.

Seeing scattered cavalry, still fighting together.

The instructor Song Yan, who was riding on horseback, was blocked by three or four riders. He raised his sword and laughed: "Hahaha ... There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and there are mixed shapes ..."

His hand was injured, a Franco rider, a split, he was wrong, and the backhand was a knife, cut on the back of the rider.

The Flemish robot yelled and fell off the horse.

With the **** sword, raised again, Song Yan still laughed: "Come, and see how the old man means?"

His voice was hoarse, and he continued to recite: "He Yue is next, Sun is the star above ..."

It's just this time, his good luck ends here.

I don't know where it came from, there was a blast, and a musket fired.

Immediately after, Song Yan ’s predecessor was scorched black, and his knife began to droop weakly, and the blood in the corner dripped down along the long whiskers.

An angry Franco spearman took advantage of this opportunity to pierce a spear and pierce it into his abdomen.

Blood water will flow like a spring.

Song Yan was still sitting on the horse, but his head had hung down, and his long beard had been soaked in blood.

"Kill!" In all directions, Confucian scholars still shouted to kill.

Someone shouted: "Zhu Jun can still remember Qi Taishi Jian, remember Jin Donghu pen, remember Zhang Liang's vertebrae, Su Wu's festival? To this day, it has been exhausted, there is only death, I'm so timid, holy Absolutely, if I wait to die, I will learn from Yongchang! Kill it ... "

"kill……"

…………

Colts annihilated.

The rammed earth wall collapsed.

Countless people, in the gully, behind the half wall, in the wooden building, are still fighting.

Fang Jinglong had drawn his sword, he saw more and more Franck robots, and he started to be close at hand.

He turned back and smiled at a young guard: "You go to Xijing."

The young guard said: "Grandpa ... Humble ... not going."

"Hurry up." Fang Jinglong glared at the guard: "Your father, just like your son, he followed the old son, he died, I promised, and leave you a bloodline of the Qin family. You go to Xijing and tell Xijing to guard, His mother, remember to avenge Fang Jinglong. Also, I have a family letter here, I have n’t sent it out yet, you take it, sent it out, at least, let the son of Lao Tzu know his father, and give him in Golden Island, looking for The concubines of several big PI stocks, old Fang's family, to be passed on to the lineage, a few more, a few, of course, this is confidential and must not be known. And ... "

Fang Jinglong was silent for a moment, staring at the young guard: "When I reported to the court, I used the sixth poem. I thought that my ancestor used this one in Tumubao. Unfortunately, he had good luck, I survived, it did n’t work, now ... the father died, the old man used this one, let ’s live this residual life, live alive, no time to tell you more, in the future ... you go to my son, tell He, as his father, died when he died. There is nothing to regret, but he ca n’t see him before seeing him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It ’s a pity to see Zheng Qing, well, let ’s go. ”

Kicked the young bodyguard. The young bodyguard refused to leave. Fang Jinglong roared, and then he stumbled.

At this moment ...

Fang Jinglong has a long knife in hand.

Looked at the countless Flemish robots.

Occasionally, fire blazes firelight.

On the ground, corpses overlap everywhere.

He roared, and countless people hiding behind the wooden floor, the gully, and the corpse mountain were killed.

It suddenly rained in the sky, and this drizzle has a bit of hometown flavor.

The only flaw is that it is in the rain, even with blood.

In the mud, everyone killed in a ball. People were tumbling in the mud, trying their best to send the blade into each other's body.

Until noon ...

Above the raging waves on the sea, a fleet of flying sun and moon flags broke through the mist and appeared on the ocean surface of Xinjin. The Flemish robot, who had no time to enjoy the fruits of victory, faded like tide.

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The first one was delivered and counted.

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