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Chapter 279 Counterattack!  Whose counterattack?

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    Fang Xing¡¯s face was so gloomy that when Zhu Zhanji saw it, he couldn¡¯t bear to persuade him: ¡°Brother Dehua, why don¡¯t you let Xin Laoqi do it?¡±

    Fang Xing shook his head and called a wave of grenades to throw out.  Amidst the explosion, he forced a smile and said: "In full view of the public, during a national war, I will not back down."

    This is a national war, two nations fighting for their own beliefs!

    Zhu Di turned around and saw that Fang Xing's troops were blocking his left side. Fang Xing was commanding three Qianhu troops to desperately counterattack the enemy's offensive.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±

    The intensive firepower stopped the enemy fifty steps away, and the enemy also picked up their bows and arrows, throwing rain of arrows.

    ¡°Ding ding ding!¡±

    The arrows bounced off the half armor and face armor. Some of the unlucky ones were shot in the limbs and were immediately dragged out.

    Seeing that his elite troops were being killed one after another in the smoke, Mahamu finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and shouted to the guards around him: "I just want Emperor Ming to let them go around!"

    The guard said with a troubled face: "But"

    But before he finished speaking, the battle situation suddenly changed, and a look of ecstasy appeared on Mahamu's face.

    It turned out that this elite group actually rushed to the front of the formation despite the firepower, and in front of them were the lamb-like infantry.

    The breakthrough is just around the corner.

    "Charge! Everyone rush over!"

    The opportunity to turn the tide of the battle was right in front of him. Mahamu couldn't hold back his excitement and rushed over with his bodyguards.

    "Master!"

    Xin Laoqi shouted eagerly.

    "Beep"

    Fang Xing blew a long whistle, and the musketeers in front immediately accelerated their retreat, revealing the two infantrymen Qianhusuo who were waiting in full formation.

    "Hold on!"

    Meng Jiao held a broadsword and looked nervously at the spear array in front of him.

    Fang Xing ordered: "Jubaoshan Thousand Households Center is divided into two roads, and we must go back to the side!"

    Xin Laoqi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Fang Xing's plan.

    This is to use infantry to block it from the front, and musketeers to compress and attack from the side.

    ¡°Bah bang bang!¡±

    At this time, the front had already collided, the spear broke, and the figure flew up, but it successfully blocked the enemy's speed.

    "Archer!"

    Lin Qun'an took the opportunity to order.

    The archer let go of the bowstring, and an arrow flew past.

    The enemy was still attacking without fear of death, and the infantry in front suffered heavy casualties, but Fang Xing did not move at all, just waiting for the musketeers to move into place.

    This was the first time Zhu Zhanji saw such a life-and-death battle. All the fantasies in his mind were gone. He just watched Fang Xing staring left and right.

    When the musketeers ran to the two wings and lined up, Fang Xing did not hesitate to ask them to wave the flag.

    Xin Laoqi finally got his chance to perform, and his voice could be heard almost throughout the battlefield.

    "First rowvolley!"

    Fang San on the right also shouted loudly at the same time.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±

    The side attack came quickly and urgently, and the enemy troops who were caught off guard were immediately hit and fell from their horses.

    Xin Laoqi blew the whistle with his face flushed, and raised the frequency of volley tactics to the highest level.

    Bullets kept flying in the air, and the enemy's formation was thinned layer by layer

    "Heavy cavalry attacks!"

    As soon as the frontal pressure eased, Fang Xing sent out heavy cavalry without hesitation.

    "It's finally our turn!"

    These heavy cavalry were quite depressed today. They didn¡¯t win the battle and were just played around by the opponent¡¯s wandering cavalry.

    "I am invincible!"

    Xin Laoqi lost no time in launching a counterattack. The musketeers on both wings strode forward, driving the enemy troops to surround the center.

    "Grenade!"

    When there was such a density of people and horses, Fang Xing was absolutely confident that he could kill most of the enemy cavalry if the trebuchet hadn't arrived.

    "Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

    When the dense explosions sounded, the enemy troops who suffered heavy casualties finally couldn't hold it anymore. Starting from the first one to turn around and run away, they turned collectively and ran towards the back.

    As soon as Mahamu rushed to the back with his personal guards, the formation was broken up by the defeated army.  He looked blankly at the heavy cavalry in front of him who was slaughtering his elite cavalry, and suddenly raised his head and roared.    "ah¡­¡­"

    Mahamu was wailing like a wolf who had lost his subordinates, but Zhu Di was pursuing him vigorously.

    "We lost! We lost!"

    When the left wing was defeated, the battle came to an end.

    Enemy cavalry all over the mountains and plains are running away, and behind them are the Ming Dynasty's cavalry.

    Zhu Zhanji eagerly wanted to follow, but when he saw Fang Xing's body shaking a little on the horse, he hurriedly took Jia Quan over and helped him off the horse.

    After Fang Xing dismounted with a grin on his face, he waved his hand and said, "You go ahead, I have Lao Qi cooking here."

    The pursuit had nothing to do with Fang Xing's infantry unit, so they were at a leisurely pace.

    Xin Laoqi strode over and took out a small cloth bag from his arms. This was Fang Xing's modified first aid bag.

    After disinfection, there were stitches, but Fang Xing didn't believe in the abilities of these rough men at all, so he simply asked Zhu Zhanji to find a maid who was good at sewing clothes to sew his wounds.

    When he saw the wound that looked like a gaping mouth, the waiter's body was trembling and he couldn't even hold the needle steady.

    Fang Xing lay on his side on the cloth-covered ground and encouraged, "Just think of this meat as clothing. If you don't hurry up, I think I will definitely be finished."

    Zhu Zhanji asked worriedly from the side: "Brother Dehua, can this method really cure knife wounds?"

    Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "If not, the wound will heal very slowly and it will be very troublesome."

    Next, Fang Xing perfectly displayed Guan Gong's scraping spirit. After finishing, Fang Xing was soaked all over when he looked at the crooked sutures.

    Fang Xing wanted to scream, but he felt a little embarrassed in front of everyone. In the end, he drove everyone away, leaving only Xin Laoqi here.

    As soon as the people left, Fang Xing spit out the towel in his mouth and howled miserably.

    "Ouch"

    Xin Laoqi looked dumbfounded at Fang Xing, who had acted as a tough guy just now, but now he was howling with a distorted face, and then he saw Zheng Heng.

    Zheng Heng was a little unlucky today. He was hit in the chest by an arrow during the first wave of attacks, but it didn't penetrate deeply and he was able to continue fighting.

    But when he stepped forward again, the enemy army was already defeated, and he had to stay to clean up the battlefield.

    When he saw Fang Xing lying on his side, Zheng Heng couldn't help but glare.

    Today, he had not made any achievements, but Fang Xing led his men to successfully defeat the Wala Division on the left wing, and arrived in time when his own front was in a stalemate, assisting the emperor in defeating the enemy's elite.

    Although Fang Xingbu was not the first to take part in this battle, with his contribution to rescuing Xinghe Fort and this contribution, a bright future has almost been booked.

    Fang Xing lay on his side, waiting for Xin Laoqi to make a stretcher.  After seeing Zheng Heng's fire-breathing eyes, he held back the pain and said with a smile: "Did Mr. Zheng come to express condolences to Mr. Fang? Then someone on our side is really flattered!"

    Zheng Heng¡¯s right eye trembled, he snorted coldly, and rushed over with his men like a gust of wind.

    Condolences to you?  I wish your baby would have a fever tonight and become a fool if he doesn¡¯t die tomorrow!

    Zhu Di chased him for dozens of miles, and it was already afternoon when he came back.

    Zhu Zhanji rushed over to Fang Xing¡¯s place immediately, and when he saw him lying on his side with weak breathing, he couldn¡¯t help but blame himself.

    "Brother Dehua, if I hadn't gone over there today regardless of the overall situation, you wouldn't have suffered like this."

    Fang Xing's breathing was uneven due to pain, and he reluctantly comforted him: "Don't think too much, this is a lesson, it will be of great help to you in the future, you can write down your feelings when you get back"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded, but looked a little sad.

    Fang Xing looked at this scene amusedly, knowing that he was worried that he would deal with him in class, but Fang Xing did not explain, so he just let this kid learn a lesson.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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