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Chapter 383 Despair

Chapter 383 Despair

"Okay." He Jingyuan waved his fist, turned around and shouted: "Brothers, cheer up, it's finally our turn. I tell you, don't be stingy with the shells in your hands. The supervisor has already issued a strict order to use the shells at any cost."

Pour as much as possible on the heads of the rogue bandits."

Not far from the valley, a huge cavalry was slowly approaching Mopan Camp in three formations. If Gao Yingxiang could see all this, he would be horrified and ask Li Zicheng and others to withdraw their troops, because these cavalry are terrifying clouds.

Yunfu Iron Cavalry. This Yunfu Iron Cavalry bypassed the eastern path where the baggage convoy could not travel, and finally arrived at the battlefield of Mopan Camp in Jiuhua Mountain.

Twenty miles, ten miles, five miles... Zhou Dingshan silently calculated the distance, and finally raised the command knife in his hand, "Instruct all ministries to check the equipment, and fire arrows after a cup of tea.

Assault on Mopan Camp. This battle must be won..."

"Hoo hoo ho... we must win... we must win." The cavalry raised their cavalry swords or muskets, and the roar shook the world, and the artillerymen far away in the valley could also hear it clearly.

, deeply infected.

In the blink of an eye, a cup of tea flew by, and three loud arrows shot into the sky. Looking at the dim red light in the sky, He Jingyuan slowly raised his right hand, "Each team is ready to fire three consecutive shots to create a space for the cavalry."

Come."

At this time, the Yunfu cavalry, which had already assembled not far away, were already rushing towards the Mopan camp. More than 20,000 Yunfu cavalry, black and white intertwined, and thousands of horses galloping, like furious waves. The earth was trampled under their feet.

, for a moment, it seemed as if it was about to shatter. Facing this wave of destruction, the sky changed color. Looking from a high place, the flat land was full of charging figures, one after another,

It has the destructive power to devour everything.

The Yunfu Cavalry is really powerful. It can be said that the commander has grown from a small commander to today's status. Even Zhang Bei is famous in the Northern Kingdom. This cavalry has made great contributions. Whenever the Yunfu Cavalry is mentioned, even if it is

The Houjin cavalry entrenched in Liaodong were all trembling. They were very powerful, even enviable, but He Jingyuan was also a little dissatisfied. The Yunfu cavalry was famous in the northern country, but similarly, Liehuoying was not bad, but Liehuoying was not.

Why did he appear in public view?

Mopan Camp, at this moment, is like a once intact town, like a broken sieve, with loopholes everywhere. How long can the precarious Mopan Camp survive? Cao Wenzhao, Zhao Lijiao and Qin Liangyu also went to the battlefield. It can be said that right now

There was not a single idle person in the entire Mopan camp, and everyone was fighting tooth and nail with the bandits, but even so, the bandits were still moving forward little by little.

Cao Wenzhao wiped the blood on his face and looked at the situation around him with some helplessness. He had already done what he had to do. If the bandits were allowed to escape, it would only be a disaster. On the other side,

Li Zicheng put his sword on the ground, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. After fighting fiercely in Mopan Camp for so long, is he finally going to break through? Even though he has been in battle for a long time, he can't help but be excited, because this battle may be his own.

The most difficult battle I have ever encountered in my life.

Mopan Camp has turned into a slaughterhouse of blood and flesh. Everyone seems to have forgotten who they are and is just hacking away mechanically. Li Zicheng’s thick palm gently rubbed the handle of the knife. After a long time,

, looking at Mopan Camp, his voice became terrifying, "Send the ones at the back, the officers and soldiers can no longer hold on anymore, as long as we work harder, Mopan Camp will be ours. Tell Wang Yan and those people, Cao Wenzhao

, Zhao Shujiao and others are in the formation..."

What does this order mean if it is passed down? It means that the peasant army, which is in control of victory, will become even more crazy. Especially the heads of Cao Wenzhao, Zhao Lejiao and others are the best achievements. Who is not jealous?

Li Zicheng had already made up his mind to bury these officers and soldiers at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. Zhao Lejiao, Cao Wenzhao, and Qin Liangyu, no one could escape.

For some reason, Li Zicheng expected this victory. Killing Cao Wenzhao and others would definitely make him, Li, famous all over the world. Li Zicheng was excited, but he didn't notice the complicated look in Niu Jinxing's eyes behind him. Niu Jinxing had been paying attention.

Following Li Zicheng, or in other words, from the time Wu Yangui was overthrown and Li Zicheng took refuge with Gao Yingxiang, he had been secretly observing Li Zicheng.

In Li Zicheng, Niu Jinxing felt an ambition that not even Gao Yingxiang had. Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng are fundamentally different. Gao Yingxiang also has ambition, but his ambition grows little by little, every step of the way.

Let’s take a closer look. But this Li Zicheng is different. He has hidden ambition in his heart from the beginning. He wants more than Gao Yingxiang. Even Li Zicheng himself probably didn’t realize this. However, Niu Jinxing felt it, because

When Oxen Venus looks at people, they never listen to what they say, they only look at what they do.

Take the battle of Mopan Camp in front of us as an example. King Chuang’s order was very clear. Just break through Mopan Camp and let the army pass smoothly. But what did Li Zicheng do? When victory was in sight, he made a bold move

Order, he actually wanted to swallow Cao Wenzhao and others in one breath. This was a bloody mouth, but if he wanted to swallow Cao Wenzhao and others, he would still pay a heavy price, but Li Zicheng did not hesitate at all.

What does Li Zicheng want to do? Once everything goes as Li Zicheng expected, then Li Zicheng's prestige will rise to a higher level, even surpassing King Chuang's ambition, which is hidden in the dark but constantly expanding.

Niu Jinxing seemed to have seen through everything, but he said nothing and still stood behind, patiently waiting for the outcome of the war. In fact, the war in the past two days had little to do with Niu Jinxing, but he still insisted on staying here.

.Niu Jinxing has her own plans, but she doesn’t want to tell outsiders what’s in her heart.

As Li Zicheng's order was issued, the result can be imagined. For Wang Yan and Xu Beichuan, what could be more tempting than those heads? Especially Xu Beichuan, after the battle in Tongling City, he was in the eyes of Gao Yingxiang

His status plummeted, and he urgently needed a contribution to stabilize his position. As if they had agreed upon it, both groups on the left and right stepped up their attacks, and Xu Beichuan even came on the scene in person, taking the lead in the charge with a knife.

"Find Cao Wenzhao and Zhao Lejiao, brothers, our opportunity has come to avenge our past humiliation. Whoever can chop off the heads of Cao Wenzhao and others will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold." Xu Beichuan roared, and the minions around him

Everyone looked excited and screamed with excitement.

The peasant army intensified their attack, obviously hoping to end the battle in one fell swoop. Cao Wenzhao had no other choice but to smile bitterly. It seemed that the bandits wanted Cao's head...

..

Xu Beichuan had already seen Cao Wenzhao. He believed that as long as he led his men to charge forward, he could chop off Cao Wenzhao's head in less than a quarter of an hour. Just as he was about to rush over, a young man holding an iron gun rushed at him.

Coming over, this man was tall and tall, and his armor was already in tatters. "Thief, don't hurt my uncle. If you have the ability, fight with me..."

"Cao Bianjiao..." Xu Beichuan stared, with a sneer on his lips. Normally, he would really be wary of Cao Bianjiao's ability, but now, what's the use of Cao Bianjiao being able to fight him? In this case, let's do it first

Chop up Xiao Cao and then kill Lao Cao, "Brothers, go ahead and kill him..."

"Drink...kill Cao Bianjiao..." Dozens of peasant soldiers shouted in unison, and swarmed towards Cao Bianjiao. Cao Bianjiao had been fighting fiercely for more than an hour. At this time, his physical strength was at the end of his strength, and he

How to withstand the crazy attack of the peasant army? Not long after, there were several wounds on the body. Although they were not fatal, they looked very scary.

Cao Wenzhao shouted anxiously and led his people to greet him, "Let's go, go quickly... go to the governor, there is always a chance to avenge me..."

"No, my nephew is not leaving. Today we must either leave together or be buried here together." Cao Bianjiao took a few steps back, his eyes full of stubbornness. Cao Wenzhao sighed bitterly and did not persuade him again. But when he thought that his nephew would be buried with him,

At this point, I always feel ashamed of my brother.

"Cao Wenzhao... none of your uncles and nephews can leave." Xu Beichuan admired the uncles and nephews of the Cao family in his heart, but on the battlefield, each had their own master, and they could only decide between life and death.

After a while, more people had moved closer. Xu Beichuan was eager for military glory, and Wang Yan was also eager for military glory. Wang Yan was deeply afraid that the heads of Cao Wenzhao and others would fall into the hands of others, so he divided half of his troops and moved closer to the middle.

Seeing this situation, Cao Wenzhao's eyes were filled with despair. It seemed that he, Cao Wenzhao, was really going to die here.

Wang Yan really wanted to laugh. The rebel army has been in the north for so many years. If you want to say who he hates the most, besides the Living King of Hell, it is Cao Wenzhao in front of him. I don’t know how many peasant army leaders were ruined in the hands of Cao Wenzhao. Each leader has this person.

But he gnashed his teeth with hatred. What would happen if he cut off Cao Wenzhao's head? He would definitely be praised by many people.

"Kill, get rid of Cao Wenzhao." Wang Yan's eyes have turned red. Now he can't see anyone else, only the uncles and nephews of the Cao family. He will not allow others to rob him, whether it is Xu Beichuan or Li Zicheng, get out of here.

Wang Yan had already thought of how to celebrate the military achievement that was so easy to obtain. The crowd surged forward, and maybe if he blinked again, he would see the heads of the Cao family uncle and nephew in front of his eyes. Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the distance, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.

It was like someone was beating a drum gently. The sound got closer and closer, and became clearer and clearer. Wang Yan opened his eyes and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. He could only make a hoarse clicking sound.

It's like something is blocked in the throat.

Xu Beichuan also had a look of horror on his face, but he was much better than Wang Yan. After a moment, he shouted loudly, "Quick, tell the people behind to withdraw...it's the Yunfu cavalry...the Living King of Hell"

The cavalry is coming..."

The Living King of Hell is clearly in Banbi Village and has just arrived in the south of Jiuhua Mountain. Why did his cavalry appear in Mopan Camp? Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng must be hiding something. Unfortunately, now is not the time to think about these things. The only way is to hurry back.

Retreat. But how can retreat be so easy? Even the rumble of horse hooves could not quell the enthusiasm of the peasants.

In order to capture Mopan Camp in one fell swoop, Li Zicheng pressed forward almost all his troops, while Xu Beichuan, Wang Yan and others also sent out their troops without reservation for the sake of the military glory in front of them. At this time, there was a huge crowd in the southern part of Mopan Camp.

In the sea, the peasant army is like a wave, closely connected with each other. There are too many people, as numerous as ants. Some people rush forward, some people run backward, and even in the rear, many people are not there yet.

Knowing what happened, I kept rushing forward.

Overcrowded, this is the current Mopan Camp. If the attack goes well, this sea of ​​​​people can instantly swamp Cao Wenzhao and others' army, but if something goes wrong, chaos will also occur.

Evacuate, this was Li Zicheng's first reaction, but before he could send out the order, he heard a harsh sound coming from a distance, followed by a bang, and a plume of black smoke bloomed one mile ahead.

Wails followed.

Bang, Li Zicheng's hands trembled, and he felt that somewhere in his heart was broken. It was the artillery of the Living King of Hell, a terrifying new artillery. It was over, it was over, the artillery fire covered it, the cavalry charged, what would happen next, with the butt

You can figure it out even if you think about it.

This was not the first time that Li Zicheng had seen the horror of artillery. Because he had seen it, he knew how terrible the artillery fire was. The worst thing was that in the Mopan Camp area, in order to quickly open the passage, the rebels did not even think about defense, let alone

The artillery will be hidden here, so there is no defense or even any psychological preparation.

Boom boom boom... A series of explosions continued to sound, and the artillery fire was like an erupting sea of ​​fire, spreading bit by bit from near to far. When a shell fell, several peasant soldiers were lifted up into the sky and landed on the ground.

At this time, all of them were vomiting blood. Although they were not dead yet, they were unable to move. Many people were blinded by the bombs and forgot to resist. Some people were lost in the artillery fire in a daze.

The artillery fire extended little by little, and the cavalry crossed the Mopan Camp formation and charged towards the south. The sharp cavalry swords passed by, blood spattered, and screams could be heard endlessly.

A man's eyes suddenly bulged. He turned around to run with all his strength, but stumbled over a corpse on the ground. As he stood up, the cavalry behind him had already come to kill him. His horse's hooves were raised, and he felt that his back was almost broken. The heavy blow

Fell to the ground.

On the other side, a cavalryman was holding a musket. After taking aim, there was a bang, and a bandit leader who was galloping on horseback fell down in the distance.

Artillery fire and cavalry became the dominant force on this battlefield. Faced with this new style of fighting and this crazy impact, the tens of thousands of peasant troops lying in the south of Mopan camp collapsed in an instant, like chickens and dogs.

One blow.

Many people's eyes are full of despair. It's not that they don't want to fight back, it's not that they are cowardly, but they really don't know how to face the situation in front of them. Who has ever encountered such a battle? The artillery fire extends, and the cavalry rushes from behind...

.This is the talisman of the living King of Hell...

In the Mopan camp formation, Cao Wenzhao leaned against a broken wall and breathed heavily. If possible, he really wanted to sleep immediately.

Damn it, Zhou Dingshan’s gang finally showed up at the most critical moment, and there was that terrifying artillery fire.

The artillery fire extended the strike, and the cavalry took advantage of the situation to kill. This weird fighting method was unheard of, and it was the first time I saw it. Not to mention rogue bandits, even if Cao Wenzhao encountered this, he would probably only suffer a disastrous defeat. Alas, this time

The battle between Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng was certain to lose, but Cao Wenzhao and others did not bleed in vain.


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