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Volume 2 A Different Village Chief Chapter 824 It¡¯s Over

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    (Thanks to the 10,000 reward from the book friend One Night Long Wind Rises. Gentlemen, here are the two chapters I am talking about.) These black shadows are circling and whistling, making a sharp whistling sound in the air. They are like electric fans.  It rotated at high speed, flew rapidly through the air, and was beaten all the way. The heads of people and horses were shattered and blood was splashed everywhere they passed.  Luo Luohuan, the leader of the Eight Banners Manchuria Zhenghong Banner, tried his best to rein in the horse. He watched all this with horror. The surrounding area was covered with strange and twisted slender black shadows. These black shadows seemed to be slow but were actually fast. Their shrill spinning screams  , Those who are caught by them will be killed and injured. It is really unbearable to see.  Suddenly a long black line of shadow rushed toward Luo Luohuan. Luo Luohuan dodged in fear. It seemed that he had narrowly avoided it, or the hammer missed Luo Luohuan by just one foot.  .  Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from the right.  Just as Luo Luohuan turned his head in horror, a chain ball was already tied around his neck, and then his head was pulled out alive. Luo Luohuan's headless body spurted blood on the horse, and then fell to the ground with a heavy load.  .  Du Du, the leader of the Eight Banners Manchuria with Red Flag, pulled hard on the violent horse at his crotch. Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with minced meat, but the end of a hammer-sized ball hit his lumbar vertebrae hard.  .  The iron ball smashed his lumbar vertebrae into pieces on the spot, and then the iron chain was twisted violently. This twist actually broke his entire waist, including the gorgeous gilded armor.  The culprit remained in his lower body. With his lower body limbs hanging on the saddle, Du Du's entire upper body fell heavily to the ground, and then the colorful internal organs, large and small intestines flowed out and were all over the floor.  Large beads of cold sweat broke out on Du Du's forehead. Looking at himself like this, his lips were trembling and he was making a sound, but he couldn't utter a complete word.  Suddenly the horse neighed and fled far away. Du Du's Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly. His eyes widened to their maximum size. Suddenly he roared and, using both hands hard, he crawled towards his lower body.  The horror of chain bullets is really indescribable. It is better to be killed by small iron bullets on the spot. If you are hit by chain bullets, you will often not die instantly, but will be tortured in painful and shrill wails.  The second salvo of 500 rockets was fired. After the explosion, too many hammers roared. Wherever they passed, there were bloody and crawling Qing soldiers everywhere. Their painful wails were terrifying.  "Fire arrows!" For the third time, five hundred rockets roared into the sky dragging bright flames. This time they mostly fell into the array of the Eight Banners Manchuria Zhenglan Banner. After the death of the flag owner Hauge, his eldest son Qi Zhengren was  Since childhood, the power in the flag has been jointly controlled by the princes and ministers.  After Dorgon came to the throne, these important ministers of the Zhenglan Banner kept a low profile. However, Zhao Xuan's rockets would not let them go just because they were low-key. Five hundred rockets screamed and fell, smashing into their array and exploding.  There were flames like rolling thunder "Fire the arrows!" "Fire the arrows!" "Fire the arrows!" Zhao Xuan's roars continued, and the sky was filled with the screams of rockets, smoke and flames, and the Qing army  The sky over there seemed to be dyed red by the fire.  Look at the fireworks, the sky is red, and the raining rockets are falling one after another. The scene is like a volcano erupting and meteors falling.  Prince Lingshang, Chen Xinjia and others opened their mouths blankly, as did the soldiers in the cavalry formation. Even the villagers from Zhuxinzhuang, Huilongguan and other places who had volunteered to help also opened their mouths. Many people even knelt down and murmured.  Chant the Buddha's name.  Everything in front of them is a miracle to them. What they saw today is really eye-opening to the world.  Wang Dou looked over there with a smile on his face: "Wonderful, much more exciting than watching blockbusters." He sighed in his heart, this is the power of civilization.  The history of mankind is the history of the use of tools and the development of science and technology. Initially, fire and stone tools were used, then copper and iron weapons, bows and arrows, stirrups, etc., and then firearms, artillery, rockets, missiles, etc. appeared.  Their power also ranges from tens of meters, hundreds of meters to several miles, and finally to tens of miles, hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  Will it develop to the point where someone shoots you from a few light years away?  That was a disaster.  The generation gap in civilization has led to crushing. Tens of thousands of Manchu and Mongolian cavalry were wiped out in the Battle of Bali Bridge. The British and French troops suffered a few casualties. Less than 10,000 British and French troops defeated a million Qing soldiers. If you want to avoid being crushed by others,  , then we must continue to develop.  The power of civilization and technology is far stronger than personal bravery, which is reflected in the use of tools. Bows and arrows are tools, artillery is a tool, and sniper rifles are alsoTools.  There may not be any distinction between high and low people, but there are definitely tools. The hundred-step piercing arrow technique you have practiced for more than ten years is no match for an ordinary rifle bullet fired from hundreds of meters away. This is the difference between high-level tools and low-level tools.  The formation of crushing.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: No matter how brave you are personally, facing the enemy's sharp weapons, you can only fight with your head and the ground, because you will die without even seeing the enemy's shadow.  I have worked hard, and the ten -year construction results have been crushed to the enemy in front of them, but they want to crush others, rather than being crushed by others. Then, we must develop tools and continuously improve the level of civilization.  Unlike cold weapons, the development of hot weapons is closely related to the level of civilization.  He saw the rocket battalion below continuously firing rockets. In a short period of time, at least 5,000 rockets were fired. It was estimated that the number of casualties on the Qing army's side was at least 30,000, and most of the casualties were Manchurian soldiers.  Wang Dou estimated that the number of Eight Banners in their formation was only 50,000, and more than half of them were killed or injured at once, and the Tatars were also finished.  Wang Dou saw that Dorgon's gold-woven dragon tape had also fallen, and wondered whether he had been killed.  ¡­ ¡°Qing Dynasty, it¡¯s over!¡± Abatai stared blankly at the situation on the other side of the Chinese army¡¯s formation. The faces of the people around him were all as pale as earth.  With a long sigh, Abatai said to his favorite son Bolo: "There is no hope for the Chinese army. You should leave immediately and don't stop along the way. Don't even stay in Liaodong. Go north, go west,  Let's go, the farther we go, the better." "Bolo is the third son of Abatai. He was quite extraordinary in history. He was named the General of the Southern Conquest as Baylor, and then conquered Zhejiang and Fujian, defeating the king of Tang and others.  .  At this time, Bolo said anxiously: "Amma, let's go together." Abata looked at his son lovingly, but shook his head firmly.  ¡­ Gebushe Xianniu Lu Zhangjing Solhenuo and Bashiku Tonggar, Gebushe Xianbing Hundashan, Zhaisamu, Ebei and others rushed over. They wanted to report to the emperor that the Jingbian Army had outflanked them.  Urgent intelligence from the rear wing.  Unexpectedly, after crossing the Shahe River, they had just run not far from the Chinese army's formation when they saw overwhelming screams in front of them, smoke and flames covering the entire army formation, and countless Manchu and Mongolian cavalry running in panic.  They stared blankly, with only one thought in their minds: "It's over, the Qing Dynasty is over."  Dorgon struggled to get up, and in front of him was a horrific scene.  When the momentum of the Qing army's formation was at its highest, the Jingbian Army's rockets came in a steady stream, one wave after another. Before they could react, in a short period of time, the Qing army in the formation had eaten at least five thousand  The rockets launched, especially the Manchurian core, were completely lost.  His area was their key coverage area. All the rockets fired were large rockets. Just now, nearly a hundred heavy rockets fell. So in front of him was an extremely tragic scene, with piles of mangled corpses everywhere.  He saw Horqin Zasak, Prince Shuotshetu Badali, and Zasak Dorobatulu County King Manzhu Xili with their eyes wide open. Their bodies were broken, rolling together with a lot of Mongolian princes.  , flesh and blood stumps, organs, intestines and stomach all mixed together.  He saw Fan Zhiwan and Li Yutian rolling on the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths. Each of them had been hit by dozens of small iron bullets, and their bodies were beaten into funnels.  He saw Gao Hongzhong crawling on the ground with his eyes wide open. There was only a little flesh and blood connecting his waist and legs. As he crawled, the contents of his body continued to flow out from the broken parts.  Not far away from him, university scholars Ning Wanwo and Fan Wencheng looked at him in fear, hugged each other and screamed miserably.  He saw that the head of Ying Erdai, the Minister of Revenue, was rolling far away on the ground, with an expression of disbelief on it.  He saw that in the six departments of his Academy of Arts, ministers and workers suffered heavy casualties. Meng Atu, Nang Nuk, Jorosa, Bel Saharian and others were lying on the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown.  He saw that the body of Bush Xian Kara Aung Bang Wu Bai had been turned into minced meat, and his most elite Bush Xian soldiers had suffered all casualties.  He saw it Dorgon trembled, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, he looked up to the sky and howled miserably, and tears of blood slowly flowed from his eyes.   The whistling of the rockets slowly stopped, and the smoke and flames in the sky had not dissipated. The choking smell of gunpowder smoke was slowly blown away by the wind. Li Guangheng and others saw only a few sparse slave riders rushing towards them, and they rushed to  A mile away there was panic, hesitation, and panic.  Especially the Eight Banners Mongolia, Waifan Mongolia, and Horqin Mongolia soldiers behind their two wings are collapsing and running away.  "Attack!"   Li Guangheng gave the order, and the trumpeter beside him blew the loud charge horn, and nearly 30,000 Jingbian Army cavalry shouted majestically: "Wan Sheng!" They began to step slowly, and then the continuous cavalry slowly  Slowly accelerating, their speed became faster and faster, and finally rushed forward like a rolling torrent.  "Jingbian Army, advance!" South Korea and North Korea also issued orders, and the infantry in the Chinese army's formation and the infantry behind the cavalry formation also began to march in formation.  The army was like moving dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun. They surged forward like a tide, and the earth trembled!  "Attack across the board. All the 10,000 infantrymen blocking Erling should go to the battlefield of slaves and traitors to the east!" Looking at the spectacular scene of thousands of troops and horses galloping, Wang Dou's heart was full of pride, and he issued the last order.  , clenched his right fist tightly: "After all, I won!"  Tang Tong's eyes flashed with a throbbing look. Over the Chinese army's formation, the sky seemed to be burned red, with smoke and rockets all over the sky.  If the power of gods.  The general Tang Zong and others beside him also had their mouths wide open. The power of the Jingbian Army was too terrifying.  Tang Tongzong looked there for a long time, then turned around and said to his general Tang Zong: "Tell brothers, our Miyun Army has revolted!" He said to everyone: "Abatai is not easy to kill, let's go and kill Wu Sangui. Yes.  With this petition, I¡¯m sure Wang Dou will let us go, and maybe we can even make some meritorious deeds!¡± (To be continued.)
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