Today's fourth watch!

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In the distance are the mountains of Tianshan Mountain. The snow on the mountain melts and flows down, nourishing the land.

The hills are scattered on the grassland, some green and some gray

The river gurgles, but it can't hide the cry of fighting.

"Volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Tudou is no longer flustered. He even has spare time to see the current war situation during rotation.

But the current situation could not be seen. The coalition launched a general attack on the Ming army from all sides, and it was a general attack that was fierce and fearless.

Among them, the meat is charming and the most ferocious, leading the Haley people to be brave.

The Allied artillery in front of them was destroyed, but their fire guns risked their lives to close in. Although the casualties were heavy, they gave no small casualties to the Shenji camp.

"Your Majesty, the Green Dragon Guard has been broken!"

When Zhu Zhanji looked around, he saw that the coalition heavy cavalry on the right had rushed into the middle of the Green Dragon Guard, and no one could stop it.

"Long gun!"

"Come forward with a long gun!"

There is no other way. The range of the catapult can't reach there. It can only intercept the enemy with flesh and blood.

Countless long gunmen began to move forward.

"Retreat! Green Dragon Guard, retreat!"

The valiant and unparalleled he chain can't stop the attack of heavy cavalry. Looking at his command with heavy casualties, he couldn't help feeling like a knife in his heart, but he had to evacuate as soon as possible and then reorganize the team again.

Yes, there was no fire gun reserve after the sudden attack of thousands of martial arts families.

Below, we can only rely on the residual fire gun array and long gunners to resist the enemy's attack.

Yang Pu's face was so blue that he didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw those long spearmen broken through by heavy riding, he said, "Your Majesty, xinghebo should go even if he walks."

Zhu Zhanji ignored him and just stared at the long gunmen.

Surrounded by dignitaries and generals, Yang Pu's words made some people's eyes twinkle.

"Your Majesty, the main forces of the enemy are here. Xinghebo is just a bait. He hasn't returned any help yet. Please go and urge him."

Yang Pu dared to volunteer, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

At the moment, there are enemy troops all around. If you rush out, you will die. You have to go to the left to find Fang Xingsuo

Zhang Fu wanted to scold him for the other party's suspicion. He couldn't say it when he heard this.

He's ready to die. What else do you scold.

Huang Huai hesitated and stood on Yang Pu's side.

"Your Majesty, xinghebo is empty. He hasn't returned to the division yet. I'm worried..."

The atmosphere immediately changed.

Someone outside said, "Your Majesty, Xing Hebo took the three most elite firearms guards in Daming! Once..."

Will Fang Xing sit and watch the main force be defeated, the emperor captured, or even die in the army?

Then he came out to clean up the mess and returned to Beijing with the rest of the army.

What's in Beijing?

Just a prince who is still a child.

Moreover, the Emperor himself offended all the vassal kings, and the gentry were even more hostile to him.

Such a situation

Can Daming still exist?

Everyone looked at the emperor.

"Good!"

The long gunman on the right successfully intercepted the momentum of the enemy's heavy cavalry, and he chain came forward again with the green dragon guard who reconstituted the array.

The situation is stabilizing!

Zhu Zhanji said faintly: "the coalition forces can't defeat us, and their madness is more a gambler's mentality. They attack from all sides, just want to see which way can break through, and then expand with a little, and finally hang with us. All they want is chaos."

Zhang Fu explained, "Your Majesty is right. The enemy just wants to entangle us. If we win a big victory, it's a surprise. If we are invincible, it's good. At least Daming has been badly hurt, and it's difficult to launch the western expedition again within three years."

Without the western expedition for three years, the domestic situation is changing at any time. Who knows what it will be like then?

After all, the emperor is not Emperor Wen!

We all miss Xiong lie's Emperor Wen in our hearts. If he is here, then his backbone is there.

"But what about xinghebo?"

Zhang Fu successfully changed the topic, but someone still grabbed it.

What if Fang xingruo is plotting against the law?

No one dares to make this judgment.

So the problem was thrown to the emperor.

Whether Fang wakes up or not will have a great impact on the war situation. If he is not sure, he can only adopt conservative tactics to meet the enemy.

Fang Xingmou rebellious!

Zhang Fu wanted the sentinel to come out, but he couldn't ask at the moment.

You can't ask!

As we all know, once asked, whether Fang Xing is rebellious or not, the morale of the army will collapse immediately.

Fang Xing had such a great influence in the army. He was a famous general admired by everyone. He was also a teacher of the prince and a half teacher of the emperor.

Once such a person is suspected of conspiracy, all military morale is nonsense.

Zhu Zhanji frowned at Yang Pu and said, "I believe in Xinghe Bo."

Zhu Zhanji thought of the years since he met Fang Xing when he was young, of those concerns, and of Fang Xing's death from the first northern expedition.

"Yes, I trust him."

The emperor made a decision, and Zhang Fu had to adopt more active tactics.

"Ready to ride again!"

Zhang Fu glanced at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying nodded and rode again. If he attacked, it would be a decisive battle.

"No hurry!"

Zhu Zhanji interrupted Zhang Fu's command and said, "meiergan is probably in a dilemma at the moment. To attack again is a decisive battle. The decisive battle is not afraid. What he is afraid of is that he can't completely defeat the enemy, so the time is not right."

What a big appetite!

The emperor wanted to directly destroy the main force of the coalition!

This must be based on the return of Fang Xinghui, and then attack the coalition forces together.

With the participation of three gun guards, the firepower can make Mier crazy.

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"Wang, our army broke through many times. The Ming army fought back tenaciously with human life and firearms."

Meiergan had seen that the heavy riders were tenaciously blocked by the long gunmen of the Ming army. Although those heavy riders bumped into countless Ming troops, they were finally strung by long guns.

Mello also saw it. He suggested, "dear king Harley, we need to give the Ming army a final blow!"

He looked back. There was the general reserve.

Ten thousand of the best heavy riders!

In the past, the Ming army used to go out of the fortress as an advantageous force, and doubling or tripling was only unusual.

But the army under the command of the Ming emperor was equal to that of the coalition army.

Mei'er nodded and said, "wait a minute."

He needed to wait for the Ming army to show greater flaws before leading the army to launch the final general attack.

This is the rhythm!

The army that loses the attack rhythm is a plate of loose sand. When the momentum is in full swing, there is no opponent. When the momentum falls, it will be defeated.

Mello nodded, agreed with him, then smiled and said, "King Harley, I'll open the channel for you."

"You shouldn't go!" said Mier, who was moved by it

He needs Merleau to accompany him, so as to mobilize those brave meat and charm.

Merleau said, "meat fans never have cowards. I will rush into the array myself and tell the Ming people that we never lack courage!"

These words carry the story that old king Halley dared not rush into battle with Zhu Di, and was finally forced to commit suicide by crooked thinking on the way to escape.

Mie'er's eyes flashed, but it was against the crooked thought of restraining Fang Xing.

"Well, you go first. Once the channel is opened, the king will reinforce it himself."

Mello smiled and nodded, then slowly rode out of the array.

There are only more than 1000 people behind him, but he is the most elite meat fan warrior.

"Blow the trumpet!"

Mier watched Mello accelerate with appreciation.

"Woo..."

Ox horn is desolate, which adds a lot of evil spirit to the battlefield filled with gunsmoke.

"Enemy reinforcements!"

Someone was shouting, and the potato shouted, "shut up!"

He stood in the third row, surrounded by his subordinates, but three people were missing.