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Chapter 181 Meeting God and Killing God(1/2)

The formation of the heavenly soldiers is still lively.

The scene at this time can only be described as lively, because many naked people chant spells and began to make various shapes under the sound of suona.

At this time, Song Guxi was wearing a colorful brocade dress and a phoenix crown on his head, like a fairy descending to earth.

She knew that Zhu Qizhen was right ahead. Since she had already shown up, there was nothing to say. Tonight, either you die or I die.

She only hates the Ming Dynasty and the Zhu family.

Her ancestor Song Lian was originally one of the oldest ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and his descendants all held important positions in the court. However, because of Hu Weiyong's case, he was implicated in Shen Guang, the Song family suffered as a result. If the prince Zhu Biao had not come forward to plead with him, the whole family would have been executed.

Therefore, if she insisted on choosing one, only Zhu Biao's descendants were worthy of the position of emperor.

Over the years, undercover White Lotus Sect has provoked rebellion and finally waited for the opportunity. Unfortunately, all of this was broken by Zhu Qizhen.

"Set up the Yinmen Formation!"

The order was passed, and suddenly, the nearby flag coil began to swing wildly.

Hundreds of large flags suddenly fluttered, and the various colors of flags were roaring like a strong wind hitting the forest, swaying violently.

Immediately afterwards, a person suddenly emerged from the formation, and they came to the formation one by one with wooden barrels wrapped in yellow cloth.

When the wooden barrels were lifted one by one, they suddenly... smelled so badly.

It turned out that the wooden barrels were filled with gold juice.

The left guard of Nanjing rushed over and was immediately forced to retreat again.

The main reason is that this thing is too smelly!

Zhu Qizhen looked from a distance, wonderingly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Weisong had seen it and said, "Go back to the emperor, this Yinmen Formation is the White Lotus Sect Heavenly Soldiers are known to be invincible, so they use this formation. It is said that they can disperse the opponent's yang energy by putting feces in front of the formation."

After hearing this, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but say in surprise: "The White Lotus Sect... does not talk about martial ethics!"

Chen Weisong continued: "According to rumors, these are all feces for virgins. If you worship on the high altar, you need to do it for 7749 days before you can reach the Yin realm. In addition, you need to choose a girl.

The number of blood is taken, and it is often…”

"Okay, okay, stop talking!"

Zhu Qizhen hurriedly waved his hand to stop him. It was so disgusting!

At this time, in the White Lotus Sect formation, Song Guxi had already started the Dharma: "The holy fire is shining, fire, fire, fire!"

She said the fire three times in a row, then held the torch and put it to her mouth, and sprayed it suddenly, immediately spitting out a ball of fire.

The people who were brought to the White Lotus Sect also saw this scene vaguely, and suddenly the joy of joy thundered, and then many people bowed.

Song Guxi said with a blank expression: "I have done my best. You have no choice but to use fire and swords and guns. Now the yang energy of the imperial court has dispersed. What are you waiting for? Kill it!"

I saw the heavenly soldiers in the front instantly burst into shouts of killing, either holding swords, red tassels, or holding long-eyed sticks. At this time, I seemed to feel like a heavenly soldier, and the sound of killing shocked the sky.

Although the troops of the Left Guard in Nanjing dreamed of getting promoted and making money, they were immediately panicked again when they saw the other party showing miracles.

But at this moment...

"kill!"

Suddenly, an army broke out from the flank and rushed up against the heavenly soldiers.

Their slogans were neat and uniform, and the sound of killing shocked the sky. When people heard it, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

And the opponent is in chaos.

Because after the heavenly soldiers who were rushing to the front contacted the army, they found that... it seemed that they did not have enough magic power, or they were not sincere enough. In short, the so-called incompetence of swords and guns... was not effective!

Under the unified command, the Three Thousand Battalions continued to move forward with bayonets.

Their movements are very simple, and it seems to be just a stance of a front stab, but it is clean and neat. Every time they stab, an opponent will fall down.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

These people were expressionless, shouting the word "kill" in their mouths, stabbing them in front of the knife, and repeating mechanically.

It's such a simple action, but it keeps reaping the lives of the enemy.

The people from the Zuowei in Nanjing were stunned. In their eyes, gods are always superior. The White Lotus Sect made a lot of money, which felt like a god descending to earth.

Even if you have a brave man under heavy rewards, you must have a life-saving flower, right? Facing the heavenly soldiers and generals, your life is gone. What's the use of rewarding more silver?

However, the troops that suddenly emerged were like killing chickens and dogs, defeating these so-called heavenly soldiers step by step, which had a momentum of killing gods and killing Buddhas alone.

Suddenly, they seemed to understand!

All heavenly soldiers and gods are lying.

Since everyone is flesh and blood, what else can you be afraid of?

"Run!"

"Kill!"

The people from the Left Guard in Nanjing suddenly became very motivated and followed Sanqian Camp to kill him.

In their eyes, all the heavenly soldiers and generals who were just like gods have turned into silver rewards and military achievements.

Attack the entire line, the decisive battle begins!

The three thousand battalions were erecting their shiny bayonets in unstoppable force.

Their troops were very concentrated, like a fist, and they took a head-on approach to defeat the opponent's defense line head-on.

The heavenly soldiers were killed and injured, and people kept falling down. Those who survived were even more frightened. They were surrounded by corpses, and their companions who were still alive just now were all lying on the ground in a row.

With just one meeting, thousands of soldiers were lost to nearly half.

The rest of them survived by chance, but now they were almost on the verge of collapse when they looked at this hell-like scene.

What's even more terrifying is that countless Nanjing left guards have rushed over with great momentum.

The first reaction of many people is to run.

But what they didn't expect was...

The whistle suddenly remembered that the Three Thousand Battalions suddenly changed their formation and began to encircle.

When the troops heard the whistle, they immediately divided into three teams. The first team continued to attack from the front, while the other two teams came directly from the left and right like clamp attacks.

So, these heavenly soldiers seemed to have only one way out.

Once there is only one way out, you must push and trample on each other.

The injured man fell to the ground desperately grabbed the thigh of the person who was about to run and shouted: "Save me...Save me..."

However, no one paid attention to it.

When they were congested and collided with each other, someone was anxious and took a knife and crackled the person in front of them to block them.

There are still a large number of people who seem to believe in the White Lotus Sect, but they still shouted: "Don't be afraid, we have magical powers to protect our bodies and are invulnerable to swords and guns. This is the trial of the Buddha on us!"

They also wanted to fight, but unfortunately there were too many deserters. Some wanted to move forward, and some wanted to retreat. The scene was chaotic and no one could hear anything they said.

Song Guxi stood on the high platform behind, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

She knew the strength of the Three Thousand Battalions and wanted to launch a surprise attack when they had finished fighting the Japanese pirates and had insufficient ammunition, but these people could kill the soldiers under their command with just one bayonet.

Perhaps... she didn't know the true strength of San Thousand Camp...

It's so scary!

"Saint...Saint..."

Someone hurriedly came to the front and cried, "They are here to kill, kill, run away quickly, run away!"

Song Guxi sighed and said in his heart, how could he escape?

"Bless the gods of heaven, come and take the sword!"

At this moment, only by fighting to the death can you have a glimmer of hope.

When the heavenly soldiers and generals saw the saint coming with a sword, they also began to stop escaping.

"kill!"

In a blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield changed again, and the heavenly soldiers who had already become defeated actually had the momentum of burning their boats.

It’s a pity that courage alone is not enough to defeat.

The three thousand battalions had completed the encirclement, and the sharp bayonet was in his hand, as if they had formed muscle memory, and they stabbed them when they saw people.

The heavenly soldiers fell down again, like leeks, being harvested.

Seeing this scene, Song Gu Xixin was already cold.

Originally, she thought that Sanqian Battalion was invincible by firearms, but now she finally realized that fighting hand-to-hand combat was still unstoppable.

Building an army does not rely on some kind of advanced weapons, but more importantly, this spirit.
To be continued...
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