Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh Hunan Army vows to die(2/2)
Zeng Guopan broke the cage for them, so they naturally had no reason to retreat.
"Haha! Just in time!"
Zhang Wanlong just got up from the ground.
When he saw that the door had been opened, he was very excited.
Here's your chance to wash away your shame!
"Kill him!"
Zeng Guoquan, who was also at the top level, came over to fight.
Just one person dares to stand in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Hunan Army, seeking death!
"kill!"
Facing the knife in Zhang Wanlong's hand, no Hunan soldier showed fear or hesitation.
"It turns out that the promotion is special."
Seeing the high-spirited soldiers of the Hunan Army, Cheng Mu finally knew where they had the confidence to take the initiative to go out and fight.
All 500,000 Hunan Army soldiers have been promoted to special arms at this time.
"But this is still not enough!"
Cheng Mu shook his head again. This was not contempt, but fact.
Ace-level troops like Zhengbaiqi can't make waves in front of him. What can half a million special soldiers do?
Kill one to protect your capital, kill two to make a big profit?
No no no.
Cheng Mu decided to break their illusions with his own hands.
"kill!"
Carrying incomparable power, the Three Thousand Iron Buddhas rushed towards the Hunan Army soldiers in front.
At the edge of the city wall, one hundred thousand sub-barbarian soldiers had also surrounded them.
Hu Linyi faced Di Ri.
But Di Ri had many hands, and he just pushed Hu Linyi to the ground and beat him as soon as they met him.
People often say that two fists are no match for four hands, and that seems to be the case now.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, the remaining dozen or so Yaowei general cannons continued to display their power.
But when the troops are in close combat, General Yaowei's artillery can only attack without distinguishing between friend and foe.
Cheng Mu didn't hide.
Although Iron Buddha is a heavy cavalry, its speed is not slow at all.
Before the dozen or so General Yaowei cannons could fire their second round, they had already entered the enemy group.
"Kill them all!"
This time, Cheng Mu was not merciful.
He knew that this was the military spirit that Zeng Guofan had condensed with his life, and it could not be defeated by just killing a few people.
The bloody tiger smashed the Bagua Heaven at the cost of both death.
But before a few seconds had passed, the bloody tigers that had dissipated regrouped on the heads of the Hunan soldiers.
This seems to be an iron army that cannot be destroyed.
"Bang!"
Cheng Mu rode his war horse into the enemy group.
The huge impact instantly knocked dozens of Hunan Army soldiers away, and then trampled them all into a pulp.
But even so, the surrounding Hunan soldiers still surrounded him without fear.
Chapter completed!