The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

In addition, Mao Haifeng was not to be outdone, and his men were all elite soldiers, and the [-] Koryo soldiers sent by Cui Ying, the lord of Koryo, were generously treated as cannon fodder by Mao Haifeng and lined up on the battlefield.

(Cui Ying:...)

Under the repeated attacks of the two Japanese pirate groups, which had an absolute superiority, the lineup of the West Factory was a little loose.

Wang Bengu almost fainted from fright.

But Feng Bao still closed his eyes and meditated.

His subordinate, the elder Qu Yang, roared angrily, "Brothers, what is our slogan?"

"No tooth decay?" Yan Song looked confused: "Slogan? This West Factory still has a slogan?"

Only over 2000 Xichang fans were heard roaring in unison: "Burn my remnant body, the blazing holy fire, what joy is there in life, and why bother in death? To do good and eliminate evil, there is only light. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow all return to dust. Have mercy on me." The world is full of sorrows!"

Lan Fenghuang on the side sighed, and said to Yan Song: "There will be no mistakes this time. These Xichang fans are all members of the Sun Moon God Sect, and they are also the core master group. This slogan is the Sun Moon God Teach, the former Mingjiao..."

Yan Song's heart skipped a beat.

I go?

All these Xichang Fanzi are from the Sun Moon God Sect?

Then, the boss of Xichang, Feng Bao, doesn't he affirm the Sun Moon God Sect...

His identity must be higher than the elder level imagined before!

Yan Song didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He felt that he had made the right bet and caught a big fish.

If this operation can uproot the confidant of Xichang, even if he fails in this operation and is scolded by Jiajing, it will be extremely worth it!

It turns out that Xichang is such a terrifying organization.

With the slogan of Xichang, the fans of Xichang began to explode with a powerful and jaw-dropping combat power.

The musketeers, knife throwers, and crossbowmen in the second and fifth rows began to fire continuously.

The firepower of these people can be said to be extremely fast and deadly.

The accuracy of their shooting skills has completely surpassed that of ordinary elite troops, and the requirements for shooters are simply superb.

Not only is it powerful, but it is also extremely precise, and the shooting speed is also extremely fast.

Simply put, in Yan Song's eyes, these hundreds of shooters are simply the machine guns of this era.

Chug chug, non-stop shooting.

The firecrackers, crossbow arrows and throwing knives caused a huge damage to the Japanese pirates who broke into the Xichang formation and nearby.

Before the Japanese pirates faced the officers and soldiers, they could be defeated with a single charge.Of course, except for Qi Jiajun and Yu Jiajun.

I am used to eating soft food, but now I have encountered this wave of hard bones in Xichang. Both groups of Japanese pirates said that they are not used to it.

They had obviously successfully broken into the defense line, but instead of retreating, this group of officers and soldiers wearing strange shrouds became more and more excited as if they had eaten gunpowder.

Not only did they shoot, but their strength, accuracy, and lethality reached a level that made people scream cheating.

Rows of Japanese pirates fell in a pool of blood.

Often a throwing knife can penetrate 2 or 3 Japanese pirates and cause serious damage.

Behind them, countless Japanese pirates were penetrated and severely injured.

Xu Donggang broke into the second line of defense, and when he looked back, he found that the dozens of brothers who followed him were all dead.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and screaming, he slashed a Xichang fan to death with a knife, and the other party's blood was all over his body.

More Japanese pirates fought against Xichang Fanzi on the shield wall.

Mao Haifeng also discovered that the Japanese pirates could not easily attack the Xichang Fanzi's combat power so fiercely.

He frowned.

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Chapter 1389 My Italian Cannon, Fire It! 【3】

"I used to think that Da Ming was nothing more than that, but I didn't expect that a random army that Da Ming transferred from the capital would have such combat power. We can't underestimate it in the future." Mao Haifeng thought to himself.

Actually, he didn't know.The combat power of Xichang is by no means typical of Ming Dynasty...

The typical combat strength of the local army of Ming Dynasty is a war scum.

Yan Song was also hooked watching the ground.

He had never seen such a terrifying war machine as Xichang.

This is a monster that closely gathers masters and battle formations.

Lu Quan's heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Yan Ge, if the West Factory is at this level, then our guards won't be able to beat them." Lu Quan admitted bluntly.

"Nonsense." Lan Fenghuang rolled his eyes and said, "These people, with the lowest level, can be called third-rate masters in the Jianghu. Maybe they are second-rate."

"A small soldier, all second-rate masters?" Yan Nian stuck out his tongue: "If these people join forces to attack the master, wouldn't the master be in danger?"

"So, let them all be consumed here." Yan Song was also secretly speechless.The power of this Xichang is so strong, no wonder Feng Bao has so much confidence in front of him and dares to challenge him at any time.Presumably the prince's last move against him was the assassination of Xichang.