C546 Battle Song Shining Cavalry Maniac

Since ancient times, there had been military songs in China. Qin Yidong had sung "Wuyi" when he was with Qiyue Wuyi? He was dressed in the same robe as his son. Wang Yu Xing Shi, cultivate my spear. To have enmity with your son! Qiyue Wuyi? With her son. Wang Yu Xing Shi, cultivate my lance and halberd. Work with your son! Qiyue Wuyi? Same as Zi Chang. Wang Yu Xing Shi, cultivate my armor. Walk with your son! This was the Qin Army's war song. When they were conquering the six empires, the Tigerwolf Qin people listened to this song as if it was a stimulant.

The Tang Dynasty also had a < < No Clothes > >, Qiyue Wuyi? Qixi. Is it not better than my son's clothes? Qiyue Wuyi? Hexagram. Is it not better than the clothes of a child? This could barely be considered a military song, but it was true that his reputation was not as great as Qin Wang's.

In the Song Dynasty, the Western Army's military song was very grand. First take Shanxi 12 states, other people will be the head of the yamen. Looking back at the low Qinsui like a horse, gradually saw the Yellow River flowing northward. Heaven's might roiled through the Yellow River, and the ten thousand li of Qiang people were all singing … In addition, Yue Fei's "Red River" could also be considered an army song.

The thousands of years of civilization in China was simply too long. The Qin people's war songs were hard to understand, and the magnificent Tang Feng breaking the formation – the citizens of the Qing Dynasty – were hard to enjoy. The games in the scholar's study were hard to spread to the commoners. The uneducated Green Battalion s all understood this ancient language.

The Qing army also had war songs, but they were just a bunch of sour poems written by Han Lin's scholars. The soldiers would rather finish them with a few lines than to sing those things.

In Xiao Letian's previous life, when he went to watch movies for the movies, his powerful background music sounded out from the stereo. The blood-soaked battle scene was sufficient to cause every hair on his body to stand on their ends to salute.

He was born under the red flag, a new generation of modern man. He was born and bred through all kinds of music, and just like that he had no resistance to the music in the atmosphere, not to mention the current late Qing.

The phrase "Dragon of China" was used very straightforwardly and the tune was so passionate and passionate that the Green Battalion would not be able to put it aside once they heard it. All of them saluted with all their hairs standing like Xiao Letian.

"What is this? Good boy, why can't I stop? "Why do I want to play along with this song …"

At first, there were only one or two snipers singing, but soon after, the 30 soldiers began singing together.

Eight Flags Soldier who was fighting desperately had gone crazy. Their eyes all turned red as they shouted loudly, "Shut up!" Damn traitor, shut up... This is outrageous, only the Emperor is a dragon, you guys want to rebel! "

"Xiao Letian is indeed a traitor … He was going to reverse the situation! "Kill this group of traitors …"

How could the Baji allow the Han people to claim that they are dragons? These lyrics are too outrageous. What do you mean going up the mountain is a tiger and going down the sea is a dragon? This is the world of our Manchu, the Eight Banners River Mountain is only tens of thousands of years old.

How could the new army care about the unwillingness of this group of fleas? The war song was injected into their bodies like a stimulant, and Lin's bayonet attacks became even fiercer.

"If I go up the mountain, I will be a tiger. If I go down to the sea, I will be a dragon. In the human world, I will be a great hero!" "Thrust!" A white light flashed, and a corpse fell.

"After going through a bloody wind, rain, and the sounds of thunder and lightning, they have once risen up and down, but they were not moved by them …" "Thrust!" Another wave of sword light, another pool of blood.

Warsong accompanied the bayonet formation's rampage, like a tank filled with oil. At that moment, all the new troops even lost their pain. As long as the weapons weren't disabled, they would continue forward and continue their march while singing a military song.

This kind of indomitable spirit encouraged everyone. At that moment, they had forgotten their identities, forgot their cowardice and carefulness, and forgot that they were actually just servants.

At that moment, they were also dragons, Chinese dragons that did not give up in battle!

"Up the mountain is a tiger, down the sea is a dragon …" "Hahaha, full of energy! I've lived for 30 years, but only now do I know what kind of person a man should be …"

"Dignity isn't something given by others, it's something I exchanged my life for …"

At this moment, the berserk Green Battalion s had truly abandoned themselves and became the greater self. With a single war song, they understood what a nation, nation, and even more so, they understood what a Chinese truly was!

Waves after waves of people were rushing towards the French army's bayonet formation. The soldier who had been stabbed in the chest was holding onto the spear shaft with both hands, not letting go at all. He was going to use the last bit of his strength to snatch the bayonet, and even if he couldn't dodge it, he would use his corpse to slow down the enemy's attack.

"Killing foreign devils … Kill hyacinth... " The dying soldiers grabbed the uniforms of the French army and began to climb up. Even before they died, they would give him a punch, killing him.

More and more Green Battalion s climbed up the corpses like army ants, using their nails and teeth to fight their enemies. Everyone only had one belief in that moment.

"I am a tiger when I go up the mountain, I am a dragon when I descend the sea …" "It's f * cking satisfying to follow the Prime Minister. I've finally become a man …"

At this point, the French could no longer stop the Green Battalion. The three hundred soldiers were instantly crushed by a thousand madmen, using their lives and corpses.

The French ghost whose eyeballs had been removed cried out as he fell off the mound, rolling on the ground in pain.

The second brother of the large nose knelt on the ground and cried out in pain. Finally, it was bitten on the throat by a half-dead Green Battalion.

The commanding officer who had been acting arrogantly a moment ago was scared out of his wits by the four bloody hands tearing his shirt apart. He scrambled to escape towards the back of the slope.

"Oh God, my job is to fight humans... Fighting with the Devils is the duty of a priest, I don't want to play anymore! " With that, he turned around and left.

The situation of the Da Gu Kou's cannon emplacement instantly changed. The eight flags soldiers and the French pirates were all blown into a mess by this violent typhoon, and the edges of the mound split open as the corpses of these people fell.

"And the cavalry? Where are our cavalry in the Qing? "F * ck your ancestor, hurry up, hurry up …" Amidst a roar of despair, Maylor's final killing move finally arrived.

The horse's hooves moved like lightning, and the sound of killing was like a tidal wave. The cavalry of the Middle Age, the modern army of tanks, these were all recognized as the kings of war on the land.

Five hundred fully armored cavalrymen, riding robust Three River Horses in an orderly formation, charged forward like a mountain. When they saw the situation on the cannon emplacement, they were so angry that their faces turned red and their ears turned red.

"Shameful, shameful …" If you can lose fighting with the Green Battalion, do you think you are worthy of being called the Eight Flag Jian'er? Get lost, all of you! Let us deal with this group of rebellious servants! "

Facing the human wall, he could only smash his head into it. There was a dull sound of bones breaking, and dozens of figures were sent flying in the air, rolling and smashing down.

The defensive line that the Green Battalion had spent thousands of lives on, was not even able to last a minute before it was smashed into pieces by the surging tide of cavalrymen. The speed of the five hundred cavalrymen did not even slow down.

The cavalrymen who had rushed up to the cannon emplacement started to spread out into small battle squads, moving in groups of three to five and quickly attacking them. This group of well-trained killers rarely used any weapons; they just pushed their warhorses' power and started to collide with each other.

The small battle formation that the Green Battalion had finally formed was sliced into pieces by the butcher, and as long as the speed of the cavalry was still there, they would not lose their advantage.

"Stop them …" Using a trip rope, throw the sundries onto the horse's leg... Can't let the horse run... Brothers of the Green Camp, remember our promise, as long as you stick to it for one hour, we will only need one hour … "

Until the very last moment, the snipers would not give up hope. Pang Chaoyun and Ye Qiu were still stubbornly cheering up their troops.

Unfortunately, Pang Chaoyun and the rest's stratagem were completely ineffective. This time, the charging cavalry were all masters of horse control from both races, they had even participated in the battle to calm the long hair and Twisted Army, some of which were even the elite soldiers of the Monk King of Second Opium War.

This group of God Slayer Battles have a lot of experience. They can even control their horses to participate in the Olympic equestrian competitions. These low-leveled horse riders have already dodged them before they could be used.

Speed was the life of the cavalry, while movement was the magic treasure that made the cavalry victorious. Five hundred cavalrymen instantly killed the Da Gu Kou's cannon emplacement and turned it into a cloud of smoke and dust. Although there were still over four thousand people in the garrison, they were helpless against this group of cavalry.

"Hold …" "Hold on …" Even though he had just wiped out a squadron of ten Cavalry soldiers with a few stabs, it wasn't enough to help the overall situation.

"General Liu Lang... Tie Toutuo... Hurry up, I beg of you, hurry up … We can't lose the cannon emplacement! The Prime Minister's Industrial Zones cannot be lost! "

Where is the reinforcements? Where is the Prime Minister's reinforcements? "Please hurry up, we really can't hold on any longer …"

Just as the Da Gu Kou's cannon was in a precarious situation, when the north shore of the sea river passed the special region area of the Tanggu City, General Liu Lang was starting to order his troops. However, there were no longer any soldiers in the special region of the sea that could be mobilized.

On the sea to the east, the French battleship was continuously suppressing the fire. Although it did not try to force their way in, they still had to leave a portion of their manoeuvres behind. Right now, Liu Lang and Tie Toutuo were completely on their own.

Right now, there were still the Great Little Wang Manor and more than ten thousand of the citizens who had taken refuge in the surrounding villages. They were trembling under the protection of the walls and the new army.

"Men, send my orders, hire civilians to fight …" "I will fight with all the strong guys to the death with me. I will reward 1000 hawks for living, 2000 hawks for all the wounded and wounded, and his wife, children, and special administrative region will help raise them!"

"There will always be brave men under great rewards. I refuse to believe that there won't be any seedlings among these ten thousand citizens."