Today, I finally made up my mind to take them to the battlefield. For nothing else, I want them to feel this bloody battle scene up close. In addition, I also want them to see my artillery command technology and let them know that the balance of war will not always fall to the more crowded side, but more to the fully prepared side.

"Are you afraid?" I looked at my student and shouted solemnly. None of the eight and half-old boys shrank their necks in fear, or showed timid expression, and replied in unison: "Students are not afraid, I am willing to advance and retreat with my master."

I finally showed a smile on my face and nodded deeply: "Okay, this is why I am a good student of the teacher. In a while, you will stand by the teacher and see how my teacher commands my Tang Dynasty brigade to strangle the enemy several times."

"No!" The little guys all bulged their chests and answered loudly very strongly.

At this time, the sun had already hung high to the top of the sky, radiating its majestic heat. The standing battle flags were stirring up in the wind, slapped and making a sound of rushing. The soldiers were all ready. With the sound of war drums, the front army of the Japanese army began to peel off from the main formation and slowly began to move forward. The Japanese cavalry still did not move at all. Well, this is very normal. It seems that the Japanese generals wanted to entangle our army with infantry as the main force, and then attack my flank with cavalry. However, I was not worried about this. With the order I issued, the artillery and mortar artillery of the Tang Dynasty quickly adjusted the shooting distance, and their target was the cavalry group on both wings of the Japanese army.

Very good. The least I want to see is to let those donkey-level cavalry rush into my military formation. Although these horses are as big as donkeys, the cavalry is cavalry. When facing several times the enemy, I don't want the opponent's cavalry to rush up to make trouble. The sound of the opponent's war drums is getting more and more intense, and with the rhythm of the drum beats, the enemy's infantry is moving forward slowly, which is quite good. It can be considered a strict military appearance. It seems that this group of enemies was not just a messenger who could only interfere when they landed on the beach last time.

The Japanese general waved the long sword in his hand and encouraged his soldiers to move forward slowly, and narrowed the distance from our Tang army formation one by one, and gradually. The army finally reached less than a hundred feet away from our Tang army formation. Here, everyone could see each other's facial features and expressions clearly.

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Under the command of generals and school districts at all levels, the Tang army still maintained a very calm silence. Every soldier who had been through many battles looked at the enemy in front of him with a calm gaze. At this time, a long list of torches had been erected in front of the army. That was to facilitate the soldiers to ignite grenades and throw them at the enemy. Well, I am very grateful to God for making the weather so clear. At this time, it is easier to let the gunpowder weapons exert their lethality. If it is rainy, this lethality will be greatly reduced.

The other party seemed to have started the whole team in order to prepare to attack our army, and the Mo Daozhe on our side was still like nothing happened. He also squatted on the ground, put down his armor, and looked directly at the enemy in front of him. They would be the eternal nightmare of these invading enemies.

The Japanese general waved the sword in his hand and roared something. Then the Japanese army shouted. Thirty thousand people were like 30,000 cockroaches stimulated by insecticides. They rushed forward like ghosts and howls. I raised my arms and raised a green flag. Soon, the order immediately passed into the ears of all the elite Tang Dynasty through the flag-speaking command soldiers and the whistle sounds of generals and schools at all levels.

I waved the flag, and suddenly, more than 30,000 people suddenly started to drink. Hundreds of rolling giorgios exploded in the air at the same time: "The Tang Dynasty has won thousands of victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!!!"

The momentum generated by the roar of tens of thousands of people, even the light of the harsh sun in the world was stagnant, and the pace of the Japanese army was slowed down, and the expressions of the two were stained with a hint of fear from the place just now. However, the fierce drum sound of the Japanese main formation seemed to give them courage again, and they ran wildly again, dancing the swords and guns in their hands, as if they were determined to make a magnificent charge in front of the Tang Dynasty military formation.

With the whistle and a creaking sound, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty each opened the crossbows in their hands, and first hit the ground, three range-finding arrows, which landed in front of the Japanese frontier and among the crowd. Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the sky seemed to be dark. Tens of thousands of arrows pierced the air barrier, making a similar precursor to the snake attack, sank into the sky, and then fell violently. The Japanese frontier was originally swift.

The pace was like a noisy wave. Suddenly, countless geese soaring in the sky bravely threw themselves into the waves and snatched the fish and shrimps in the waves, causing the forward momentum of the waves to be thinned a large layer, and Japanese people kept falling under the bows and arrows of the Tang Dynasty, but they could only bite the bullet and rush forward. They hoped to contact the enemy in a shorter time and escape this endless and irresistible aerial strike.

At this time, the sharp whistle sounded again, and Wu Qianmo Dao Hand finally stood up and held the terrifying weapon in his hand. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it was like a golden armored killing god, and the cold light emitted from his body and murderous aura were reflected.

The Japanese people screamed and made meaningless sounds, looking at the enemies standing indifferently like iron towers in front of them, and their eyes flashed with crazy joy. It seemed that if they could touch the opponent, they could get all the victory. Unfortunately, countless dark round iron balls suddenly flew out from behind these golden armored gods of killing, which made many Japanese people stunned. Their understanding of the firearms of the Tang Dynasty was probably not as good as that of the children who set off bamboo cannons during the Chinese New Year.

Only a few Japanese who participated in the landing and blocking war roared in fear, as if they wanted to find a place to hide, but were pushed by the surging crowds, facing these small iron balls that seemed to be without any threat. Then, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the power of thousands of grenades exploded almost at the same time made the earth tremble. In the crowded crowd, the killing radius of each grenade was at least two meters, and the cracking lights and grenade fragments streaked across the fragile bodies. The huge shock wave even caused the bodies of the Japanese standing in the center of the explosion to be split into pieces and shot around.

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Countless crossbows shot out vicious arrows from the gap between Modaozhe's standing, constantly hitting the enemy's armor, clothes, and even penetrated into their eyes...

Although the power of the grenades shocked the courage of these Japanese people, their running steps still rushed forward mechanically along inertia. What greeted them was the amazingly sharp Mo Dao with a sharp edge. "Wan Sheng!" With the roar of metal clanging sounds penetrated under the armor, the forest-like Mo Dao was like the sharpest fangs of a prehistoric beast, tearing the enemy in front of him to pieces. Every time they slapped and swept, the Japanese would always be dismembered by the sharp Mo Dao. Even if their swords and guns were attacked with Mo Dao, the fate would be broken like their masters!

Five Thousand Mo Dao Hands are like five thousand reefs sunk on the earth. With the storm of the strong wind and waves, they can always stand firmly, break the waves and let the strong wind circle helplessly. The shrill roars, angry shouts and the collision of weapons are like mutual response and intertwined, playing a symphony of war from hell.

Liu Yue and others widened their eyes and pursed their lips tightly. Their fingers holding the special short-handled horizontal knife were already white and their brows were locked deeply. Just observing the solemn and serious expressions on their faces, it was hard to believe that they were just teenage children, and they looked like soldiers who would draw their swords to fight at any time with the command.

At this time, the short-spout finally showed their fierce side, weighing only five kilograms. After the short-spout with a slender triangular edge was thrown out from the hands of the soldiers, it seemed as if a series of black lights flashed. The sharp triangular tips were thrown into the Japanese armor easily under the force. Some powerful pitchers even threw short-spouts that made the Japanese who were shot pass through their chests.

The Japanese front army's desperate battles were left with only corpses all over the ground. This attack seemed to be completed in the blink of an eye. After falling down more than 10,000 corpses, the charge of the Japanese front army was not only completely stopped by our Tang army formation, but even some Japanese left their weapons and began to retreat. Their emotions soon affected the Japanese soldiers who were fighting against our Tang elites. In a short while, the Japanese turned their backs to their enemies and used cowardice to prove to the Tang soldiers that they at least had the courage to escape.

The courage of the Japanese general seemed to have been exhausted by shouting. After killing several defeated soldiers, they were unable to stop the defeat. They could only wave their whip and flee first. What was delighted was a roar of roars. Along the way, many unlucky guys turned into hedgehogs on the fragrant grass, twitching, and blood flowed on the green leaves...
Chapter completed!