History collided with each other at this moment, and the two hundred years of time and space seemed to suddenly collapse. The ancestors of Manchu, who entered the pass of the white mountains and black waters, were strangled with their descendants today.

The outside army led by Hunchun was like the resurrection of the Jurchen ancestors two hundred years ago, and were personally teaching these prodigal sons what real warriors are!

All the Eight Banners children in the rebels were already frightened. They were facing their ancestors' souls. The sword light they saw was the Baman who had entered the pass two hundred years ago!

At that time, their sword light slashed towards the Ming Dynasty, but today they cut on their own Qing Dynasty!

In a trance, time and space were really folded together. Which point overlapped with today two hundred years ago? The nightmare of the Han people fell on the heads of Man Ren!

Human civilization has been in danger of thousands of years, but it cannot escape a national issue. The conflict between civilization and barbarism will never stop!

The warm wind of wealth and honor in civilized society softens people's bones. These people need to be beaten and beaten from time to time, otherwise the blood courage gene in their bloodline will probably disappear forever!

Hunchun and his men outside the pass took out the mangrove bloody bravery of the Manchu ancestors back then. They dared to fight and move forward. Death in the eyes of these people was just a hangover!

Is this what the people inside the pass dare to think about when infantry holding bayonets dare to charge against the cavalry?

The flesh and blood of mortals hedge against the war horses that charge at high speed even remain unabated. Can people in the farming civilization do this?

People who have not grown up in the harsh environment of cold weather will never have this savage spirit!

"Ah... it's broken...fuck..." Isha just arrived at the battlefield, and the scene in front of him was so scared that he almost fell off the horse's back.

He watched the cavalry rushing forward, and in an instant he was held back by a group of infantry. The two sides strangled together and finally, a group of infantry was suppressing the cavalry.

Are your own cavalry retreating?

Are your eyes already blurred? The war horses rushed up to knock the enemy soldiers into the air. If they were based on previous war experience, the surrounding infantry would have been scared to death!

But these crazy people are not. They are already red-eyed. Even when they see the tall war horses knocking their comrades away, they will not give in. Instead, they will go out with bayonets and stab the war horses in more than a dozen blood holes.

The quick knife flashed through the army outside the pass that rushed forward, and the cavalry's heads rolled on the horse's back to the ground, and blood spurted out like an arrow.

The army outside the pass who was knocked away was not dead yet. All his bones were broken. He crawled forward with a smoke-filled hand in his hand!

Boom... With a loud bang, the soldiers whose bones were sore and whose bones were slapped, dragged more than a dozen rebels to hell together!

This is no longer a life exchange for one life, one life exchanges for three lives or even ten lives!

"Fuck... what kind of shit is this? The cavalry made the two-legged infantry retreat, isn't it embarrassing?"

"Fire the gun...Damn, we have guns!"

The war horses pulled the sports car, and two inflatable wheels pulled the 88 cannons finally arrived. There were only two cannons in total, but as soon as the cannon fired, the situation of the battle immediately reversed.

Boom... The artillery roared, and there was no accurate sign in the dark. A shell passed over the head of the Hunchun Army and fell into the fields to explode a piece of soil.

Another bomb exploded near the locomotive, and a group of troops outside the pass were swept down by shock waves!

Artillery is the god of war. He spoke, and all the original blood bravery will be gone!

No matter how strong the enemy troops outside the pass are, they are powerless to do anything about this long-distance firepower output. As the cannons exploded, groups of enemy troops outside the pass were bombed to death!

Only then did Zai Tu come alive, and he shouted proudly, "Let's open fire... and kill Hunchun, a stubborn thing, shameless thing!"

"Annihilate all these outside the pass...receive your victory to Your Majesty!"

Hunchun had just been knocked to the ground by the explosion shock wave. He shook his head and raised his head, wiped the dust on his face, and swept the mud above his head.

The eardrums were buzzing, and there were shouts of killing around. The rebels were rushing up like jumping ghosts in the torch light, and there were no more brothers around them who could stand up!

"Haha... I'm going to the end now? This life is written on the battlefield..."

Hunchun turned over, leaned his head against the corpses of his brothers, and actually took out a cigarette for himself. The silver lighter was polished. Hunchun actually lay on his back to the sky in this battle hell and smoked a cigarette.

Taking a deep breath, letting the nicotine smell rotate in the lungs. The spicy stimulation made the spirit excited and reached out to take out the last hand #Thunder.

"Glorious blast, glorious blast! You have to be successful. You have to take away a few more bastards later. You have to let me earn more, right?"

"Ah...if I had another sip of wine hahaha..."

Hunchun actually reached out and patted the brothers who died in battle beside him. "Good brothers! Don't go too far, wait for me for a while... I, Hunchun, are incompetent, you are so tired that you are defeated!"

"Damn... I will be a long-term worker for you in the next life! I will pay you back..."

Hunchun has already made up his mind to die. Looking at the little ghosts who are rushing up, he starts to estimate the distance and prepare to pull the strings.

But at this moment, Hunchun was ready without any signs and any preparations, his ankles were suddenly grabbed tightly, as if a Tu Xingsun suddenly reached out.

The huge force dragged him suddenly, and the cigarette ash on his lips fell into his nostrils!

"Who..." Hunchun subconsciously wanted to pull the string, but another hand held his finger tightly.

"Don't talk... We are the king of the Far East, the general follows us..."

The dark and lantern Hunchun couldn't see clearly what was going on, so he felt like his feet were pinched by iron hands. He dragged him on the ground with great force and rushed forward quickly.

It's so weird. There is no one standing in front of Hunchun. Is it a ghost that drags him? Or can someone crawl on the ground and pull himself to slide?

But there was no time to ask, the man who snatched the glory ball and reached out to cover his mouth again.

"General... we are from the Heroes of the Jingwu Association, and we can't tell you clearly... Anyway, we are all subordinates of the King of Far East..."

"This Tianjin Wei Jianghukou... is all the King of Far East has the final say!"

"The general retreated with peace of mind. The two masters who took you away, one was the master of the Shandong Diliquan, and the other was the disciple of the drunk Eight Immortals..."

"It's all about the ground, so you can't find the traitors..."

"Ah...Who are you?" Hunchun asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!