Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

Chapter 387

Outside Bangkok, under the flag of the Chinese Army, Long Lagon looked at the battlefield at this moment, his whole body trembling.

In just the blink of an eye, the situation on the entire battlefield has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Siamese army, which was still dominant just now, was defeated from the middle in a blink of an eye, while the army on the other side of the river rushed into the battlefield like a torrent of madness.

At this moment, Long Lagon's mind was blank, his eyes lost focus, and he stood there blankly, his body shaking.

"How could this be?"

"How did it fail?"

"Is this going to be defeated?"

He muttered to himself, and the next moment a flash of panic flashed in his dazed eyes. He came back to his senses instantly, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't be defeated! I can't be defeated. If I lose, I will die!!!"

Long Lagon shuddered fiercely, then turned his head and shouted at the soldiers on the left and right:

"Go. All rush up, and no one is allowed to escape."

"Whoever dares to escape will execute them all!!"

As the commander-in-chief of the army, he still left an army of 3 people around him. This is the army he reserved.

However, the battlefield is completely chaotic at this moment, even if these 3 people are invested, it will not have any effect.

If they leave the battlefield directly with these [-] troops, they can still preserve part of the vitality of the army.

But Long Lagon, like a red-eyed gambler, invested all 3 people without even thinking about it.

"Go! Go, all go!"

"If we don't win the enemy, we will die, and our family will die too!!!"

"The enemies outside the city will not let us live!!! They are the enemies of Buddha, and even more evil spirits!!!"

Long Lagon's hysterical words exploded under the banner, and all the generals around changed their expressions wildly, but they also knew that what Long Lagon said was right.

At this moment, they had no choice but to defeat Zhu Youchen's army in front of them.

It's too late to escape now.

After a while, the remaining [-] fresh troops rushed towards the battlefield with shouts.

"Kill!!!"

Under the instigation of the generals, countless soldiers frantically filled the battlefield at this moment like a rolling wave.

"Don't run away, those who run away will die!"

"Kill me!!"

"Kill!"

"Kill back!!"

The swords in the hands of the leading soldiers unceremoniously hacked to death thousands of fleeing soldiers, and their ferocious performance completely suppressed the defeated Siamese army.

The dense Siamese soldiers regrouped around these people and rushed back towards the battlefield.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill back!!"

Gradually more and more Siamese soldiers followed them and returned to the battlefield.

On a battlefield of tens of thousands of people, the will of individuals can easily be dominated by the army, not to mention that many of the soldiers were defeated inexplicably.

At this moment, seeing someone rushing back to the battlefield, he rushed back without any hesitation.

Killing and forcing all the way.

The 13 army gradually gathered into an army of [-], and charged towards Zheng Rui's army again.

This is the case in ancient wars. If you can't keep chasing and killing, the enemy can easily reorganize.

"Kill!!!"

The 13 army is like a galloping flood, and the ground trembles during the gallop, but at this moment all the Siamese army has completely lost its organizational structure.

Countless soldiers just followed the people around them and rushed forward.

But even this is quite remarkable. It is already very difficult to stabilize the battle situation on a chaotic battlefield, and one cannot ask for more.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The 13 reorganized Siamese army charged forward, and for a while, it was full of murderous aura and murderous aura...  

Even Long Lagon, the commander in the rear, cheered up seeing this, clenched his fists and kept shouting:

"dash forward!"

"Rush to the mountain!"

"Rush up!!!"

In the heart-piercing roar of Long Lagon, the 13 Siamese army charged forward like a torrent.

All the Siamese soldiers held their weapons aloft, and they ran wildly, with great momentum, and clouds of dust rose up behind the army like wolf smoke.

"Come on!!!"

If they encounter an ordinary army, they may really turn their backs, but they are facing systematically trained soldiers.

Each one is an elite in a hundred battles.

The real elite of all battles.

I don't care about the Siamese army at all.

Even at this moment, Zheng Rui's army still maintains a complete organizational system.

At this moment, the 20 troops have all crossed the river, and at this moment, they are completely deployed in the wilderness on the east bank, and they have also begun to continuously compress the formation of the Siamese army.

The spearmen are in front, the archers are in the back, and the javelin soldiers take care of both wings and form a complete array.

At this moment, the crow on the flag of the Chinese army fluttered ferociously. Under the flag, Zheng Rui looked coldly at the Siamese army charging ahead, and smiled disdainfully.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

Let the Siamese die today.

Immediately, Zheng Rui raised the short spear in his hand, looked at the dark army around him, and suddenly raised his breath and shouted:

"Crush them, leave no one behind!"

Amidst the cold words, hundreds of war drums exploded, and a uniform roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"kill!!!"

The dark spearmen immediately put down the spears in their hands, lined up in a row and began to charge...

Chapter 388

Column after column of soldiers began to charge, and even the archers followed the spearmen and began to run wildly at this moment.

Rush!

charge!

The ground was trembling, and the 20 army rushed towards the opposite side in a mighty way.

The sky was a little low at this moment.

The infinite ferocity rushed straight at the charging Siamese army on the opposite side. The Siamese soldiers in the lead felt their scalps numb for an instant, and panic flashed in their eyes.

However, it is too late to regret it at this moment, the army has already started to charge, and if it stops, it is dead, and all the soldiers can only charge forward with their heads covered.

Hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides completely flooded the exposed wilderness on the battlefield like a tide.

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

Countless words sounded in the formation, and the rows of archers opened their bows and arrows while running, and instantly covered the opposite army.

hum!hum!hum!

Layer after layer of arrow rain continued to fall on the heads of the Siamese army.

Even if some Siamese soldiers took out their shields to protect themselves, they couldn't protect themselves perfectly under the dense rain of arrows.

The Siamese soldiers on the battlefield fell down layer by layer, and densely packed arrows were inserted upside down in front of the two armies, instantly turning the wilderness into a field of wormwood.

Ahh screams one after another.

Countless charging Siamese soldiers were knocked down in an instant, and were trampled by countless Siamese soldiers immediately.

Click click.

The sound of bone cracking and howling suddenly sounded and then fell silent. The next moment, the Siamese soldiers rushed up across the wormwood field.

The next moment, orders sounded in the array of spearmen.

"rush!!!"

In an instant, the spearmen who were rushing forward instantly accelerated, and rushed towards the Siamese soldiers in front of them without dodging or avoiding.

Immediately.

Puff puff.

Blood blooms.

The spears in the spearmen's hands were skewered into roasted leeks in an instant, and the spears in their hands became heavier than a thousand catties in an instant.

However, the spearmen did not let go, holding their spears stiffly, like a wall of flesh blocking the Siamese soldiers behind.

The next moment, arrows rained down and javelins thundered.

The Siamese soldiers in the back suddenly turned on their backs, and were harvested one after another like straw.

This is simply death.

But Zheng Rui's army started the massacre without hesitation...

……

Puff, puff.

One after another the Siamese soldiers fell to the ground, but then the spearmen strode over and continued on.

Everyone's footprints were covered with thick blood mud.

But at the back of the army formation, the black sword and shield soldiers used the long knives in their hands to keep stabbing all the corpses.

A Siamese soldier who did not die on the spot was finally completely frightened at this moment, and kept begging for mercy.

"Forgive me, forgive me!!!"

"Don't don't kill me, don't...ah..."

"Woooo, I don't want to die, I don't..."

"..."

But no matter what they said, the soldiers simply ignored it.

The icy swords in their hands directly penetrated the bodies of these people, not giving the Siamese soldiers any chance of survival at all.

The blood drew blood lines along the sword in his hand, and continued to move forward...

"kill!"

"Kill!!"

The dense army of Zheng Rui continued to compress the formation of the Siamese army, killing crazily.

Arrows, javelins, spears!