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Volume Four: Earthshaking Chapter 69: Never Surrender

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    Zhang Biwu was walking quickly, and the musketeers saw Zhang Biwu. There was no doubt that they all shot at Zhang Biwu.  Zhang Biwu was jumping up and down, constantly evading the opponent's shots.  The bullet only hit where he was and couldn't hit him at all.  He was still jumping up and down.  "Kill!" The sky-shattering cry!  Zhang Biwu looked up and saw that his cavalry had jumped into the enemy formation.  Because there were spearmen causing trouble, some cavalrymen were hit by spears and lost their lives.  Therefore, when entering the enemy's formation, there are men and horses rolling back and forth in the enemy's formation. If some enemy soldiers are pressed or hit, they consider themselves unlucky. Otherwise, what else can you do?  "Your Majesty!" They were looking at Zhang Biwu's side. One soldier was pierced by spears coming from all directions. His hand was stretched out to Zhang Biwu's side, and he just said: "Your Majesty!  New world!¡± In his mind, he was still thinking about what the new world created by Zhang Biwu would be like. It was for the new happy world that they would try their best to work hard!  He is not the only one who has this idea, there are many others who have this idea, so they will do everything they can to move forward, and they will save Zhang Biwu at the expense of themselves.  Zhang Biwu jumped into the air. When he fell, he saw many spears below and could not fall down.  But there was no need to worry, Zhang Biwu lowered his hand, inserted the gun into the ground, and then spun around.  His body turned.  The barrel of the gun bent, and he used the gun as a prop.  A pole vault and a jump to the other side.  At the same time, his war horse flew towards him. A swallow did a backflip and landed gracefully on the horse's back.  And Xiaoyao also came to kill him, so he wanted to help his father.  Zhang Biwu was already sitting on his horse. He was approaching another army, and Zhang Biwu knew it.  The number of his troops was not very large to begin with, but they could no longer be dispersed.  Once Zhang Biwu's central army is dispersed, the number of people will be even smaller, and the danger will be greatly increased. If you want to persist, it will become a fool's dream.  "Go! Kill the enemy!" It was obvious that he had been shot, and blood overflowed from the suit.  But Tang Bing still staggered forward!  He holds the sword in his hand, and the sword will not leave his hand even to death.  He still wants to fight again.  An enemy soldier holding a pistol looked at him and hit Tang Bing with a "bang" shot, but Tang Bing was still moving forward. He was terrified and shot three times in succession!  They all hit Tang Bing!  Tang Bing was about to fall.  But he got the broken halberd, he held the broken halberd, and he wanted to move forward. He would not fall down, and he would still move forward one step at a time.  Only the roar of the enemy soldiers was heard: "Are you a monster? I shot you a few times. Why are you not dead yet? Die!" He pulled the trigger again and fired several shots in succession.  He closed his eyes, because infinite fear had risen in his heart. He had killed many people before, but he had never been as scared as he was today. He didn't know why he felt so scared at this moment.  , perhaps seeing the bravery of Tang Bing has made their liver and gallbladder broken!  When he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Bing still holding the broken halberd. Tang Bing had an angry look on his face and his eyes were round. He was not dead?  But if you look closely, you can see that after being shot ten times, there is no one who is not dead.  Tang Bing could not move any more.  In the minds of the enemy soldiers, he believed that Tang Bing was not dead yet, and he wanted to come back to kill the enemy soldiers. It can be said that in the hearts of the enemy soldiers, a nightmare had formed!  Tang Bing is so scary!  The Chinese are so scary!  An enemy soldier who looked like a burly man overwhelmed Tang Bing to the ground. After all, Europeans were much taller than Orientals, so when they fought, they relied on this physical advantage to gain the upper hand.  The enemy soldier was punched down with one punch. Tang Bing shook his head hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Just when he was about to punch him again, the opponent had already pulled it out from the enemy soldier's waist when he was punched.  When someone picks up a knife, they want to cut each other.  The enemy soldier was so shocked that he immediately got up. He looked at his opponent, this petite man, and thought that he could beat Tang Bing to death. After all, Tang Bing was still dizzy, and the punch he just received had not yet worn off!  Not far away, an enemy soldier B rushed over, trying to pin down Tang Bingjia. Although Tang Bingjia was pressed on him, his feet jumped and kicked enemy soldier B away.  As soon as Tang Bingjia stood up, he saw the danger of his comrades. The feeling of comrades made him choose to save his comrades immediately.  Tang Bingjia came quickly. When the enemy soldiers rushed over and wanted to use an ax to kill his comrades, he arrived. He used his own?My body blocked the axe!  He just glanced at his comrades and said: "Kill the enemy!" Yes!  We can't let his death be in vain!  Use my life in exchange for yours!  You must avenge me!  No need to say more!  Tang Bing was crying, wanting to avenge his comrade who sacrificed his life to block an axe!  He flew away, sending the dagger in his hand right into the enemy's body.  "Kill!" he shouted, his momentum was very strong!  He looked at his dead comrades, and all he could do now was to avenge his comrades!  Kill more enemy soldiers to show the majesty of China!  "For this reason, he became desperate for his life. He only had one thought in his mind: My life was given by my comrades. I can't just fight by myself. I should fight with my comrades!"  I want to kill the enemy!  Kill more enemies!  It was under the stimulation of such thoughts that he became extremely powerful!  He is not afraid of death!  He rushed forward, and the enemy came at him hacking and attacking.  Several knives were struck on his body one after another. He received several blows on his body, and his blood was spattering, but he did not fall.  He used his small dagger to attack the enemies, knocking them to the ground one after another. In a short time, three enemies were knocked to the ground by him.  This time, it was the enemy's turn to widen his eyes. He looked at a man covered in blood with one arm hanging down. He was breathing heavily!  They couldn¡¯t help but be shocked, what¡¯s going on?  He acted so useless just now, but in a short time, he acted so powerful?  What a surprise!  You look at me, I look at you.  Finally, we reached an agreement and rushed forward to kill him!  This time, Tang Bing could no longer hold on. He fell under the enemy's butcher's knife. He just looked at it from a distance, with deep reluctance in his eyes!  He thought he was going to die just like that. He was so helpless!  But what is certain is that more people will inherit his legacy and want to avenge him!  Kill the enemy in large numbers.  No, a Tang Bingbing rushed towards him with a sword. Unfortunately, he was pierced through the body by a shot, and he obviously wanted to die together with the opponent!  No, he also killed the other party with just one sword strike!  "Jump up!" shouted, and immediately saw a large group of people. Before the roar stopped, they jumped up. They fired weapons at the enemy. At the same time, they were either shot or killed.  The spears were pierced, and they fell to the ground one by one, unable to move any more.  Or nailed to a spear, looking extremely terrifying!  Even if this is the case, they cannot be moved by it. They still move forward, just because they want to eliminate the opponent's pistolmen or musketeers. Only in this way can they stop the enemy.  No, they took action as soon as they said they would take action, and the action was extremely fast.  Three times, five times and two times, one enemy after another was killed.  The cavalrymen holding pistols were so frightened that they did not dare to draw their pistols. Instead, they were afraid of being wildly retaliated by the other party!  "Surrender!" The enemy soldiers surrounded the three Tang soldiers who had fallen behind. All the three Tang soldiers could do was form a triangle. You rely on me, and I rely on you.  They still have weapons in their hands!  "Surrender!" I shouted again, but I thought that Tang Bing might not be able to understand what they said, so there must be one who can speak Chinese.  Then a man who could speak Chinese came out and shouted: "Surrender!" The three Tang soldiers couldn't help but sneer, asking them to surrender?  How can it be!  They will fight to the end and will never surrender!  The Han people have always only had beheaded soldiers, so there will be no cowards who surrender!  As they spoke, they pounced on the enemy again. There was no doubt that death was the only thing waiting for them.  A man was stabbed in all four feet by spears, and then the spearmen lifted him up high. He was in mid-air and couldn't move even if he wanted to.  "Let me go!" he shouted, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.  Only the enemy roared: "Surrender!" "Huh!" He sneered and shouted: "I would rather kill than humiliate! If you want to kill, kill!" This angered the enemy, who once again pointed his spear at him  Showed around me!  He did not give in, he shouted: "I won't surrender!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "porphyry" sound, and he was hit by a spear on his right shoulder, which pierced through.  At the same time, several spears were already close to his face. They were trying to force the Tang soldiers to surrender!  "No surrender!" If Tang Bing still says this, he will not surrender!  Then there is only death for him!  When death came, he was smiling and seemed to feel happy!  This is the joy of dying well!   The sound of "porphyrin" struck him several times in succession, and he could no longer move from then on.  There were two other Tang soldiers who were still surrounded. One of them had his head cut off in the final twist, and was placed in front of the other Tang soldier.  The European soldiers were asking: "How is it? Are you surrendering or not?" At this time, it was the turn of the last Tang soldier. He was surrounded by enemy soldiers. He wanted to escape.  It¡¯s no longer possible!
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