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Chapter 469 The Saint Confucius is showing, Hong Xiuquan is a gun! Seeking, seeking votes

Chapter 471 The Hosting Saint, Hong Xiuquan is a gun! (Seeking, seeking tickets)
Zeng Guoquan stood in front of the artillery position that was arranged, and the fist was pinched, just like to hold the air out of the water, sweat in the palm of your hand. The gray -white smoke in front of the eyes, good guy, cover the entire battlefield strictly
Strictly solid, the Taiping Army couldn't see clearly, the Qing army was also dotted with two eyes, which was no different from the blindness.
Zeng Guoquan was made by his universities, Zeng Jia, and the State Fan Quan Committee this time.
gambler!
But Hongxiuquan is not in the range? Did you apply oil to the soles of his feet long ago, and run out of the eyes? Is it me sitting in the eye -catching big sedan?
Touch the same.
This is fighting, it is clearly gambling! It is the life of the twelve -twelve -camp infantry of the Hunan Army artillery and the attack on the Taiping Army.
He also murmured: "When this smoke is scattered, don't rush on the people on our side, otherwise my mother will have to run the way!"
After all, dozens of 9 -pound guns he commanded had been filled in the solid bomb. This solid bomb was like a solid iron pimple. In the face of the tide -like enemy, he could not play any role.
Zeng Guoquan has no way now. He can only silently read in his heart: "Master Kong, your old man can bless me in heaven. If you can succeed this time, I will burn you a few more incense, and then put you a few tables for you.
Good wine and good dishes. "
Suddenly, he saw the crowds of smoke in front of the smoke in front, as if a group of people were running wildly. The relatives who guarded him were nervous at once, and the pistol "cricket" was lit up.
In front of him, he was ready to put a random gun at any time. Zeng Guoquan also widened his eyes and stared at the front. He didn't dare to blink more.
At this moment, a gust of wind was blowing over the battlefield, and the filled smoke was scattered. Now, Zeng Guoquan finally saw the person running over.
While pulling his throat, he shouted: "Lost, defeated, we can't hold it!" Listening to their accent, like Shandong. It was Lu Jun, who was pushed on the front line as a cannon fodder, and was used by the Taiping Army to use the foreign army.
The guns and artillery fell into the flowers, and the mouse rushed down.
Fortunately, there is no long -haired chase behind them.
Zeng Guoquan is also a veteran who has been passing through the sand field. The reaction is called a fast, and he immediately draws out his waist knife and pistol. He ran to his own artillery position like a gust of wind.
Shouting: "Don't panic, prepare to send artillery! Hong Xiuquan is just in front of us. When the smoke is scattered, he aims at the big sedan seed, and he will blast his mother!
Everyone is promoted to get rich, eats fragrant and spicy, big fish and meat every day! "
In fact, he didn't have the bottom of his heart. Hong Xiuquan might have been running out for a long time, but now he can only draw a big cake and drums, otherwise the artillery may be brought to Lu Jun who was defeated from the front line.
Run away, that's all over.
At the same time, Zhao Sandu also held a foreign gun and shouted with his throat: "The sage of Kong saint is blessed, the knife and gun can't enter!" He has been pushed to the first row, and the eight flags he and he were where he and him were now.
The new army was trained as a battalion of the "Human Meat Shield". It has been used by the Taiping Army, and the gun and grenades were hit.
The eight flag soldiers and the Han practitioners in the camp of San Duo also took the opportunity to run some, but Zhao Sandu didn't run. He was honest and always felt that he had to take the emperor's Lulu.
It ’s too unreasonable to let go, how can I mix in the barracks in the future? As a result, he was pushed to the first row, holding a bells with a few hands that I did n’t know, and hid in the opposite side to hide from the opposite side.
In the 着, the Taiping Army with the low wall shot.
"The knife and gun can't enter. Let it go!" As Jin Ado was about to roar his throat, Zhao Sanduo gritted his teeth and moved the trigger. Just listening to the "bang", he felt that the foreign gun in his hand fiercely stunned.
Well, then, a thing flew out of the barrel. Zhao Sanduo was dumbfounded at the time, and after a few seconds before he reacted, he shouted, "After finishing, it is the bullets for the bullet.
! "This is good. Without the bullets, you can only stare, there is no way to shoot, you can only wait for the gunfire. This is not unlucky.
At this moment, there was another stars of muzzle flames in the smoke on the opposite side. Immediately after, Zhao Sandu saw the same robe around him and fell a large piece like cutting wheat.
It was murmured in my heart: "Is this dead too fast? So so smoke, how does the long hair look at it? Is there really a emperor and God can't help it?"
"Three more than three, more than three, what are you still standing there? Pretend to be dead!" When Zhao San Duo was stunned, he suddenly heard someone around him shouting him. Looking down, he was a young fat man who was the same as him.
He was beckoning to him on the ground. Zhao Sanzuo looked at the appearance of the boy, and he understood that he was pretending to be dead.
Zhao Sanuo finally reacted, shook his body, stretched out his right hand and covered his chest, and made a late screaming.
Let's not find it, otherwise my life is gone. "
"Drip Drop. Drop Drop."
When the charge continuously sounded in Hong Xiuquan's ear, His Majesty of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was so excited that he was so excited.
Standing on the top of the world, standing steadily on the platform of the sedan seeds, and the stick pens, known as the "beating god stick" in his hand, directly pointed forward, and shouted with his throat: "The emperor blessed, rush, kill Qing
Demon, go to heaven! All of these clear monsters are destroyed! "The posture seemed to be as long as you shouted, and the Qing army would automatically disappear.
When the Qing army was murmured, he scared him lightly and did not dare to stand on the sedan seeds. Instead, he was raised by the rice, and he was ready to transfer at any time.
The first wave of the army was repelled, and the Taiping Army began to fight back. He came back immediately. He thought: "The monster is not the case.
It hurts! "
Well, it must be painful! Although Hong Xiuquan dreamed last night, he was erected like a hedgehog by a hair, and the Hakka emperor who was angry at his nose pointed at his nose and scolded him, and let him go back to Tianjing to think about it. But he had a set of ideas:
"Old teasing and scolding me, indicating that there is my son in my heart! Now is the critical moment, how can it not bless me? As long as the Father is blessed, I will definitely win this battle!"
It is Xianfeng opposite! This is the duel of "King of the King". The boss of the world is winning! If he win, then go north to Beijing, and then go straight to Beijing.
All these people have to go to the local government to report that that Maria has to be caught in the palace and let him "entertain" in person.
Hong Xiuquan became more and more excited, and later danced directly. Coincidentally, at this time the front line was a lot of shooting.
The hidden super large sedan seeds, who hid, appeared in front of the Qing army on the opposite side.
Zeng Guoquan was preparing to apply oil on the soles of his feet. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw this big sedan. He had felt that he was going to lose.
For the new army officers and soldiers, the Taiping Army behind the bayonet was chased.
But when Zeng Guoquan was desperate to cry, he suddenly found that the smoke in front of him was thin and faintly. A huge yellow thing came out, and he was two or three hundred steps away from him. His eyes brightened, thinking:
"These ten nine or nine are Hong Xiuquan's sedan!"
"The brothers of the artillery team, the opportunity to make a fortune is here!" Zeng Guoquan flew to the artillery as if he was crazy, and won the flag from a gun team in his hands.
"It's all for Lao Tzu! Aiming at the yellow thing in front, firing!" Said a fierce wave: "Fight fiercely, glow with me!"
The artillery group composed of more than forty -pounds of guns is like an angry beast, and at the same time shakes, the fire is spit out, and then the deafening cannon sounds, the smoke is permeated in an instant.
Seven or eight rounded iron bumps smashed!
I hit it, really hit it! Zeng Guoquan saw that the big sedan was hit by a few artillery shells, and it was sparsely cracked.
Bless, Hong Xiuquan is a gun! "
"It's in the middle! Hey, it's really in the middle! Hahaha." The Qing Army Yingwang was upstairs, and Emperor Xianfeng was so nervous that his heart would jump out.
The child danced like it, and he laughed that it was a crazy, and it was scared to the people around him.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
Su Shun hadn't responded yet, and she went up and asked, "Emperor, what's the case?"
Xianfeng laughed back and forth: "Hong Xiuquan's sedan was hit by my cannon! Daqing wins!" Suddenly, he turned his head, and his face was a little distorted, shouting, "Quickly pass, pass by you.
The will, the total attack, the whole army always attack! I want to see Hong Xiuquan’s head! "
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Chapter completed!
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