"kill!"

"Big gold lasts for thousands of years!"

"Long live!"

"kill!"

The battlefield stretches for dozens of miles, with endless blood blooming, and crazy roars are endless.

The entire main army of the Later Jin Dynasty had no distinction between front, back and left and right. All the main forces were gathered together, like sharp swords, roaring wildly towards the Heng army that blocked their life.

What stood in front of them were chariots and rows of high-mounted shields, and between the gaps, there were rows of spears horizontally like a forest.

Behind them are rows of dark muzzles. As the war drum changes, the shield makes a gap and the muzzle sticks out, with no aim at it at all. It is almost mechanized and fires, and the projectiles fired will regain the attacking iron cavalry of the Later Jin.

The cannons roared on the flanks, and the shells roared through the sky, falling into the iron cavalry of the Later Jin charge, and a bloody storm suddenly started.

The cavalry swayed on the left and right wings, like a group of wolf hunting, staring at the Later Jin army that was charging to death, waiting for the Later Jin to reveal any flaws. The yelling cavalry army would immediately pounce on it, and tore off a few pieces of flesh and blood on this almost rotten body of the Later Jin!

And this is just a line, and there are layers of defense and preparation in the rear.

The emperor's flag had arrived at the rear of the front line. It was not the former Beijing army that resisted the Later Jin Dynasty's decisive charge in front, but the current imperial front camp.

The emperor personally took charge of the command, and among the swords and shadows, the elite troops of the imperial camp carried the most difficult frontal task of the war.

"Your Majesty is watching behind us!"

"The Imperial Front Camp must not embarrass Your Majesty!"

"Stop it!"

"No retreat is allowed!"

"Go back half a step and kill him!"

The eight thousand soldiers of the Imperial Front Camp stood in the sharpest and most craziest place of the Later Jin soldiers, resisting the last despair and madness of the Later Jin.

On both sides, amid the rumbling of war drums, the command troops rushed forward slowly, reducing the already formed urn again.

"Let the battalions in the second echelon be prepared and wait for orders to support the front line."

"The imperial guard moves forward and to the front line!"

I don’t know how long it took, but I stared at the last crazy emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty indifferently before I slowly spoke up these two sentences.

"Abide by the order!"

The messenger clasped his fists and responded, and then rode his horse away.

"No! Your Majesty!"

"No!"

The generals on the side changed their expressions and subconsciously knelt down and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the swords on the front line are speechless, and the cannons and guns are in chaos. Your Majesty, you are a body of gold, so you must not take risks easily!"

"Now our army has an advantage, and we just wait for the soldiers to take their lives. Our army is sure to win. Your Majesty, you must not take risks!"

All the generals were completely confused. His Majesty came to the front line in person and surrounded by troops to boost morale. If he really reached the front line, it would not boost morale, but would touch everyone's hearts all the time.

Although everyone knows that the emperor has great martial arts and uses troops as good as a god, so what? The cannons are bombarded and the muskets are not eye-catching. If there is anything unexpected, then all the confidence to win is false. The entire army is in chaos and it is possible to be defeated by the Later Jin Dynasty!

The emperor frowned and his anger was already revealed!

"The wings are hard, right?"

Looking around the generals, the emperor shouted loudly.

The generals were stubborn and still tried their best to advise!

"Your Majesty, the Later Jin Dynasty is sure to lose. If they can't rush, they are already doomed to perish..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are in the center and command the soldiers to fight to the death. This battle will surely win..."

"You must not take risks with your own life..."

Looking around the generals, Li Xiu didn't know whether it was sad or happy.

The emperor, the emperor, enjoys supreme rights, but he must be subject to too many constraints.

He is no longer the ants that are so bad that no one cares about even if they die.

Although many people hope that he will die without a burial place, there are also many people who are afraid that he will suffer a little risk. Now, he has put too many hopes on the ground...

Li Xiu looked gloomy, but in the end, he slowly let go of his hand holding the hilt of the sword.

His eyes moved away from the generals and finally he was frozen on the bloody, cruel and crazy battlefield in front of him.

Indeed, as the generals said, he had won this battle.

The last madness of the Later Jin Dynasty was not as powerful as the bamboo shoot, and even the first line of defense was not broken. Then, what was left was when he would die.

After all, no matter how strong the spirit is, the human power will eventually be unable to hold on.

Daheng arranged heavy troops on the front line, and there were also heavy troops in the rear to wait for work. He could replace the soldiers and generals on the front line at any time, and even counterattacks.

"I will go to the Yongwei Camp, Jinwu Left Guard, Yulin left and right, the Beijing army fought for the Yongwei Camp and the Central Army gathered."

"One of the momentum will bring down again, and three out!"

As for this, Li Xiu looked up at the sky, confirmed about the time, and said: "At less than three minutes, use the brave guard camp as the vanguard to test the counterattack. If the enemy remains sharp and continue to defend, if the enemy cannot stop it, then the entire army will mobilize and do its best in one battle!"

"I will obey the order!"

The generals knelt down and took the order and shouted loudly!

Li Xiu didn't say anything more, silently staring at the madness that was so close, waiting for the passage of time.

At some point, a fast horse ran to the front of the emperor, and a general turned over and dismounted, knelt down and shouted: "Chang Shaoguang, commander of the Yongwei Camp, met Your Majesty!"

"Ready?"

Li Xiu nodded and asked casually.

"Report to Your Majesty, the 20,000 soldiers of the Yongwei camp are all ready and can die at any time!"

Li Xiu asked again:

"Can Yongwei Battalion be the first to be a success in this battle?"

"I will never let down Your Majesty's expectations!"

Chang Shaoguang immediately kowtowed and shouted.

Li Xiu looked around the entire battlefield and pondered for a moment before saying, "Attack from the left wing, first break the Zhenghuang Banner, and the Jinwu Guard will feint attack from the right wing to create a fighter opportunity for the Yongwei Battalion."

"The same thing, attack first. If you resist tenaciously, then withdraw first."

"I will understand it."

Li Xiu nodded: "The time is almost over, let's go back!"

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Chang Shaoguang clasped his fists and responded, then turned around and rode his horse away.

"We are the old camp of Yongwei!"

"It's the hometown of all the soldiers in the army!"

"I will counterattack later. Your Majesty loves you, let us take the lead!"

"Everything is done. After the next move, we will destroy Jiannu. If we want to fight, it must be the first priority!"

"The soldiers of the army are watching us. If anyone wants to lose the chain, I will cut off the head!"

Behind the front line, Chang Shaoguang, commander of the Yongwei Battalion, rode a war horse and yelled loudly before the soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion.

The Daheng army has hundreds of garrisons, hundreds of thousands of battalions, hundreds of commanders of the garrisons, and dozens of commanders of the battalions. The most special of them is, in addition to the commander of the Imperial Front Battalion, the position of the Yongwei Battalion is naturally the commander of the Yongwei Battalion.

Nowadays, most of the Daheng Army Honors come from the Yongwei Camp. This alone shows the specialness of the Yongwei Camp.

This naturally creates the special feature of the Yongwei Camp.

After all, so many big figures come from the Yongwei Battalion, and any bit of care combined is enough to make the Yongwei Battalion stand out from the millions of Daheng army.

What's more, Your Majesty is also from the Yongwei Camp today.

Any army can be mediocre and have a defeat. There must be no courage to defend the camp!

Step on...

The fast horse rushed to the scene, and the messenger shouted:

"Your Majesty has an order to defend the camp and attack!"

"I will obey the order!"

Chang Shaoguang took the order, turned his horse on his back, turned his head and looked around the entire army.

clang!

The sword was drawn out and the blade pointed directly at the enemy.

"kill!"

Drink high.

"kill!"

"Daheng, ten thousand years!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

The soldiers shouted loudly and soared into the sky!

The closed formation separated a passage, and the Iron Cavalry of the Brave Guard was like a sharp arrow, stabbing hard towards the desperate and crazy main force of the Later Jin in the encirclement.

At the same time, the battalions of soldiers and generals also moved behind the encirclement, waving the flags of war, ready to go, waiting for a command, thunder attacked from all directions, completely burying the despair and madness in the encirclement!
Chapter completed!