In the entrance hall of a suite on a floor of the Dawn Building, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a pink suit and a tight coffee dress was lying on the solid wooden shoe cabinet, raising her plump and perky peach buttocks high.
Behind her was a handsome young man standing on the small stool. He had a thick and long cock that was completely different from his master's appearance, and was in and out of the middle-aged beautiful woman's lower body!
And what others would never have imagined was that this middle-aged beautiful mature woman and the young man would actually be a biological mother-son relationship, which means that what they are doing is the most untolerated and unkind incest intercourse!
The young man had a thick, long and hideous cock that was completely incompatible with his handsome appearance and youth. He was stained with vaginal fluid, and was scattered between the middle-aged beautiful woman's plump peach buttocks, thrusting wildly in the other party's thick and hairless white tiger steamed bun pussy.
It is hard to imagine that handsome young man would have such brute force and endurance when having sex, just like a young wolf who had just learned to hunt, full of youthful vitality!
The middle-aged beautiful mature woman Yan Tingyue grabbed the edge of the shoe cabinet with both hands. The pink and white jade fingers were stretched straight. The sharp nails with purple nail polish had pierced into the paint surface of the shoe cabinet, and even her knuckles were a little white, which shows how strong the pleasure she was now!
My son's big cock was like a spear, thrusting her lower body with the help of the nourishment of the vaginal fluid and fucking her wildly.
As his biological mother, Yan Tingyue had no intention of resisting except for sticking her plump peach buttocks high.
She has been engaged in adultery with her son for many years and is very addicted to this kind of incest mother-son intercourse.
Chen Qichao stood on the stool, his legs tense. He grabbed his mother's plump and fair peach buttocks and kneaded them hard. At the same time, his waist and hips were thrusting, and his big cock was rushing hard in Yan Tingyue's white tiger steamed bun pussy, without stopping for a moment.
Yan Tingyue's peach buttocks were smooth and white and elastic. Her palms were extremely smooth when kneaded. As he played and pinched, the white buttocks overflowed from his fingers and turned into other shapes.
What's more, his waist and hip movements were extremely fierce, causing Yan Tingyue's peach buttocks to be constantly deformed and overflowed. With the hit part as the center, a circle of white buttocks and buttocks were raised!
Good son...you...you...you're...you're about to get to the meeting...well, um...you don't do that...you're too hard...you're too fickle again...you can't do...you can't do...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't get ejaculated quickly...or...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...
Under the violent impact of his son like a storm, Yan Tingyue was fucked and screamed. The plump red lips made a sweet and lewd moans, and there was no reserve that the dignified beautiful mother should have. She was as lewd as a lady sitting on the stage in the club.
But I'm afraid that no woman can maintain her good wife and mother by fucking such a handsome young man in front of her and her fierce big cock?
Chen Qichao's hands were trapped in his mother's plump and fair peach buttocks. While thrusting his waist and continuing to fuck the beautiful mature mother in front of him, he said with a lewd smile: Don't worry, mom, I will pay attention to time.Another...in another half an hour, I will ejaculate!
Half...half an hour?No, no!That would definitely be late!
Yan Tingyue, who was already confused by being fucked, was suddenly panicked when she heard that her son would be fucked for another half an hour.
She didn't care about being fucked by her son for half an hour. On the contrary, she was happy to have incest with her son. But if she was late every morning meeting, what would others think of Chen Qichao?
That must be not very good!
Then mom, you act a little lewd, twist your waist and move your butt faster!This way I can ejaculate faster!Chen Qichao said to his mother with a lewd smile.
Yan Tingyue bit her lower lip lightly, and as her son said, she kept twisting her plump waist, swaying her plump peach buttocks, and began to take the initiative to cater to Chen Qichao's thrust backwards.
Chen Qichao could also feel his mother's white tiger steamed bun pussy tightening regularly. It was Yan Tingyue who took the initiative to control her vagina to move her cock.
It seems that my mother is really anxious... Chen Qichao enjoyed the snail of her mother's top-quality famous tool, and then a trace of bad water surged in her heart, wanting to take the opportunity to take advantage of her mother.
As for how to operate, Chen Qichao fell into deep thought.
Yan Tingyue felt that her son's cock suddenly disappeared in her pussy, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She thought her son was exhausted by being tossed last night, but now she has lost her strength.
So the beautiful mature mother of Baihu had to speed up her waist, constantly thrust her plump buttocks backwards, and used her white tiger steamed bun pussy to move her son's big cock.
Chen Qichao, who was originally thinking about how to use the trick, suddenly felt a huge amount of pleasure coming from his lower body. He couldn't help but breathe in pleasure. He looked up and saw the beautiful mother Yan Tingyue thrusting her waist frantically, twisting her peach buttocks to move her big cock to cater to her.
The tight and smooth cavity became tighter and tighter. The slippery pussy flesh and flexible folds were wrapped in the palms of countless girls, tightly slinging his big cock, and then as the cavity tightened, it stroked Chen Qichao's penis back and forth like circles of flesh rings!
not good!With such a strong pleasure, I will ejaculate sooner or later!
Chen Qichao thought to himself. He moved forward suddenly and lay on his mother's back, which was carved with a whole piece of flawless mutton fat jade, then leaned over the other party's armpit, reached out to grab the fat, white and tender breasts that were constantly shaking, and then started to knead!
Especially Chen Qichao was familiar with her mother's rose-red nipples that had been congested and erect as huge as winter dates. With a slight motivation, Yan Tingyue suddenly let out a sad cry. Her two long and round black silk legs trembled violently, and she almost collapsed on the ground.
The nipple is Yan Tingyue’s biggest sensitive point. Every time Chen Qichao plays with her mother’s nipples, she will have a violent reaction, her lower body uterus spasms, her vaginal fluid flows across the body, and her limbs are soft and weak.
If the pleasure of sexual intercourse is very strong, you may orgasm early, or even squirts may occur!
This is also the best way for Chen Qichao to divert his attention when he is about to ejaculate.
Don't... don't pinch your mother's... nipples... wuwu... bad son... mother's legs are weak... no longer... no longer... no longer... no more... no more... no more... Yan Tingyue almost collapsed to the ground, and could only hold the edge of the shoe cabinet with her jade hand tightly, so she did not fall to the ground directly.
She couldn't help looking back at her son with a smirk, then opened her pink lips and moaned and begged for mercy.
Chen Qichao hurriedly leaned over, rubbed the beautiful mother's face with his cheek, and forced her to kiss the other person's pink and soft lips. At the same time, his cock between his legs was pushed hard a few times. He said with a lewd smile: Let my mother refuse to be fucked by me!This is the punishment for you!Humph...
He could only hum a few times at Yan Tingyue, and then he instinctively raised his beautiful black stockings and let his son invade and fuck him.
Her long and round black stockings had already trembled and became extremely soft, and she could sit directly on the ground at any time.
Chen Qichao also noticed this and would take action to help the beautiful mother up at any time. Of course, the first priority is to fuck her!
I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Qichao only felt that the cavity where his cock was suddenly tightened. The slippery pussy flesh and wrinkles surged out from all directions like the jade hands of countless girls, turning into circles of flesh rings, putting them on the body of his cock, and then exerting force suddenly tightly like iron pliers!
As Yan Tingyue's pussy tightened several times, the cavity became extremely tight, and Chen Qichao almost ejaculated directly!
AhAhAh...No...No...Good son...Good brother...Good husband...Wanyan...Wanyan is about to ejaculate...Wuwuwuwu...Ohoh...I lost...Wuwuwuwuwu...
Before Chen Qichao could react, Yan Tingyue suddenly let out a blood-crying cry of cuckoo. Her tall and plump jade body collapsed directly on the thick carpet of the entrance hall, and then the high-profile black silk peach buttocks began to tremble violently, and the smooth and tight vagina of the lower body also tightened violently.
The tightening force this time was so great that Chen Qichao felt that his cock was hurt a little.
The next moment, Yan Tingyue's beautiful eyes suddenly turned white, the corners of her mouth flowed, and her whole body trembled violently.
A thin slit suddenly broke into the center of her lower body, and then a stream of warm and sticky vaginal fluid poured out directly and poured towards her son Chen Qichao's glans!
Chen Qichao was caught off guard and also let out a low roar. He pinched the beautiful mother's black silk peach buttocks with both hands, then exerted force on his waist, forcibly stretching Yan Tingyue's tight pussy, and thrust hard several times, and finally hit the glans on the beautiful mother's flower center. The urethra was wide open, and thick, hot and smelly semen sprayed out!
AhAhAh... Black silk slutty mother, I'll ejaculate you all... all ejaculate you... Oh oh... Chen Qichao roared and vented the thick semen, as if he wanted to fill his mother's uterus and vagina.
Yan Tingyue also cried sadly and said: "Everyone was ejaculated, everyone was ejaculated, and asked her mother to get pregnant with her son with her big cock, and asked her mother to give birth to another daughter for her big cock!
For a moment, the entrance was filled with the heavy roars of men, the cry of women, and the vague sound of liquid eroding, and the lewd breath suddenly spread out in this limited space, making people blush and unforgettable.
It was unknown how long it took for Yan Tingyue to recover from the wonderful climax aftertaste. She looked at her somewhat lost baby son with her eyes as silk, her eyes full of love, but before she could say anything, she saw the clock hanging on the wall from the corner of her eyes, and a scream suddenly echoed from the entrance to the entire floor.
It's over, I'm late again!
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This morning meeting was nothing unexpected, Chen Qichao was late again, but the members of the meeting were already used to it.
However, although Chen Qichao is often late, he has never delayed things, so everyone doesn't say much, but they often look at each other with an ambiguous look.
Chen Qichao also knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything.
The morning meeting in Dameiling was not as complicated as the previous government meetings. Jia Junpeng, who was in charge of foreign affairs, stood up to report on the recent livelihood situation. Thanks to the large legacy left by Xie Tenglong, Chen Qichao could do a good job on this basis. Even if the city of S City is lost again, relying on the dangerous terrain of Dameiling, he could still dominate the area and become a local emperor.
But Chen Qichao's ambition is not that simple, so he is already planning for future things.
Moreover, Jia Junpeng has also proposed that a large number of materials, especially meat, are unknown, but they are all excused by Chen Qichao.
The next report is Wang Zhenwu. Chen Qichao's childhood friend has grown up quickly into a qualified general in the brutal war.
He cleared his throat and said: At present, our first phase of the battle against the Hell Suppression Gate has initially achieved results. As of the time of writing, the enemy, XXXX, captured XXX, and seized several materials...
When Chen Qichao heard this, he waved his hand and said: I just want to know when all the flies can be slapped to death!
Wang Zhenwu sighed and said helplessly: This is what I want to report next. The expedition team responsible for exploring other cities found traces of a large number of members of the Hell Gate around City S. It seemed that they were planning to come from all directions and surround our Dameiling army in City S!
Oh, is this kind of thing?Chen Qichao said in a little shocked manner.
Wang Zhenwu flipped through the documents in his hand and said: There are three forces that have already found out about the number.The first route was led by Hua Bukuan, the left guardian of the northern branch of Hell Gate, with about 5,000 troops!It seems that Jitou Mountain, stationed not far from Dameiling, is intended to deter us.The second route is led by Musuer, the right guardian of the northern branch of Hell Gate, with at least 5,000 soldiers and horses. Judging from their current trends, they plan to directly attack S City!
What about the third way?Chen Qichao's face became a little serious and asked.
Wang Zhenwu looked at the people attending the meeting, and then said in a deep voice: The third person came by a boat. Although I don’t know why they were not afraid of the zombies in the water, according to the report of the expedition team, they had entered the inland river of City S, and should have tried to block the water surface of the Dameiling area.Threat Dameiling from Nanshankou!Their fleet has a slightly inferior number of people, but I'm afraid there are not less than a thousand!
Chen Qichao put his hands on his chest, raised his head and squinted his eyes, thinking about a strategy to retreat to the enemy.Everyone present racked their brains, thinking of ways to deal with it.
After ten minutes of suffering, Chen Qichao suddenly spoke: The water army at Hell Gate doesn't need to pay attention to them. He asked Zheng Fubo to lead a battalion of troops to station in Nanshankou, adopt flexible tactics such as harassment, and just drag the other party down!If they cannot join the members of the Hell Gate on the land, that is a great achievement!
Zheng Fubo immediately stood up, clasped his fists with both hands and replied: Yes, my subordinates will receive the order!
Chen Qichao continued: As for land, our policy is to defend Dameiling!
What about City S?Monk Zhen suddenly asked.
Chen Qichao glanced at him and said: City S is vast and has a wide range of water networks. People from Hell Gate over there are unfamiliar with geography and cannot occupy them all for a while.Our brothers in the city only need to fight guerrilla and harass each other!And our goal is... Jitou Mountain!
Everyone looked at the map Chen Qichao pointed to, which was a mountain less than 30 miles away from Damei Ridge. It already belonged to H City next door in the previous administrative division.
Instead of hurting one finger, it is better to cut one finger!Our goal is to destroy the main force of Huabubun and seize their supplies. In that case, the danger of encirclement and suppression will be resolved naturally!
Chen Qichao said loudly.
Who is here to guard Dameiling?Monk Zhen asked another big question.
Those who guard Dameiling must be in military affairs and be trustworthy, but who would not want to make contributions on the front line?So everyone looked at each other, and Jia Junpeng volunteered to say: Let me do it!
Junpeng, you?Chen Qichao asked back with some hesitation.In his eyes, the other party is just a civil servant who is proficient in government affairs and civil affairs. Can he bear such a great responsibility?
Jia Junpeng chuckled and said: All the generals have been named after the nameless. I only know that guarding the family not only depends on courage, but also on a tough personality and meticulous thinking.I am confident that I still have these abilities. Besides, I am not a person like Ma Su who cannot listen to others. If the commander is worried that I will not be able to handle military command, I will leave a few generals!
Chen Qichao's eyes rolled slightly, then nodded and agreed to this point. He handed over his hometown Dameiling to Jia Junpeng, and allocated a thousand new recruits to his commander, leaving him with several of the latest promoted young generals to call.
In order to prevent people with dissenting intentions from causing trouble, Chen Qichao also asked Liu Xiangxia and Chen Ruyue, a pair of long-range and melee cooperation, to stay, not to mention that at the last moment, there were secret weapons of aunt Yan Tingzhi and grandmother Su Jinxuan!
So after this critical morning meeting, Chen Qichao led Wang Zhenwu, Zhen Monk Shang, Jia Daoshi, Ma Jiao, Miao Lang, Tuoba Pohu, Bai Ju and other generals, a total of 4,000 troops, approaching Jitou Mountain!
Ma Dongxuan and Dai Liangchen were left to fight guerrillas in S City to deal with the Hell Gate soldiers on the other side.
After most of the day of raid, more than 4,000 Meiling Army, who had marched urgently, appeared in front of Jitou Mountain. After receiving the news with several beauties, Hua Bukuan, who had several dragons and phoenixes, was extremely surprised. You should know that the thousands of soldiers of Musuer had already rushed to S City. These people did not resist, but ran over to die?
Hua Bukuan was surprised for a while, and then ordered the entire army to fight.
When he rode his horse and surrounded by dozens of guards and hundreds of Hell disciples, he found that the Dameiling Army had already set up a spear formation.
I saw three huge square arrays displayed in the wilderness, countless spears were like forests and seas, and the tips of the glittering spears were almost pierced through the sky.
There are countless red flags, which look like a red ocean.
Compared to the panic when he was deploying the formation of Hell Gate, the Dameiling Army seemed as silent as a mountain.
Hua Bukuan had extraordinary eyesight. Seeing the opponent's formation, he immediately realized that his opponent was absolutely extraordinary. The survivor team he had wiped out and annexed before did not have this momentum.
In the Dameiling military formation, Chen Qichao stood in the central camp with only Ma Dongxuan beside him.
Chief of Staff, how do you think the Gate of Hell will face the challenge later?Chen Qichao asked staring ahead.
Ma Dongxuan observed with a telescope for a moment before saying lightly: Commander, our army has overwhelmed the momentum of the Hell Gate in its formation. In my opinion, the Hell Gate will definitely draw elite disciples and hit one of our army in order to defeat a little and regain the momentum. Then, relying on its military advantage, attack the entire line and defeat our army.
Chen Qichao nodded and smiled: Well, the Chief of Staff said almost the same as I thought.According to information, although the Hell Gate has siegeed and encircled other survivors and the number has expanded several times, it has also led to low morale and poor military discipline.Xie Tenglong was the number one ghost king in Hell, and was known as the 100,000 disciples under his command, but only thousands of them could really fight.Is the Northern Ghost King even more powerful than Xie Tenglong?
It's Ah. As long as he fails to attack, he will definitely lose his temper. When we counterattack, we will definitely defeat the enemy!Ma Dongxuan said with a smile.
The Dameiling Army has sufficient supplies, which can ensure that some soldiers are trained in full, and the rest must also undergo hard training outside of the military camp.
In addition, there was plenty of food, and every Dameiling sergeant was covered in lush faces.
On the other hand, in addition to the disciples of the original sect, the survivors who were annexed and surrendered were mostly malnourished, with pale and thin faces, but were forced to go to the battlefield to enrich their power.
Then let's wait and see.Chen Qichao answered confidently.
Hua Bukuan observed for a while and saw that his army had already set up a formation, he called Chimansky, the commander of the Rakshasa camp under his command.
The Rakshasa Camp is a department composed of some outlaws recruited by the northern ghost king secretly from the war-torn places in Eastern Europe through connections. These people are fierce and good at fighting, and their marksmanship and riding skills are first-class.
However, their military discipline was corrupt, raped, raped, committed all kinds of evil, and loved to drink wine and drink, which often made mistakes.
When everyone saw that they were blonde and blue-eyed, they looked like Rakshasa ghosts, so they simply called them Rakshasa camp.
However, what the Rakshasa camp does is just a slight witch compared to the Hell Gate!
In order to fight every time, the northern ghost kings often take the vanguard of the Rakshasa camp, which is good at riding and shooting, and are often invincible. Therefore, Hua Bukuan calls the commander of the Rakshasa camp now.
Chimansky, you lead your army to break through the front line of the bandit army. I immediately led the entire army to respond and defeat these rioters in one fell swoop.Hua Bukuan ordered.
In the eyes of the Hell Gate, Chen Qichao, as Xie Tenglong's apprentice, betrayed his master, raped his wife, and took away the foundation of the Eastern Branch of the Hell Gate. It is unbearable!
After hearing the order, Chimansky looked at the military formation opposite again, and always felt unsure.
But he is more waiting to be sold, which means he is self-respecting.
Seeing that Chimansky did not answer, Hua Bukuan knew that the commander of the Rakshasa camp wanted to bargain, so he could only bear his anger and said: After breaking the enemy, I will express your first merit to the Ghost King!
Chimansky pretended not to hear it. He thought that the first skill was useless, how much reward can there be?
Chimansky still refused to answer, and Hua Bukuan had to continue to increase his position: After conquering S City and Dameiling, your Rakshasa camp can enter first, and it is not a ban on military discipline for one day!
Chimansky smiled. In this day, nothing can compare to real food, gold, silver and women!He responded happily: I'll get order!
Before he finished speaking, Chimansky turned around and made arrangements...
Hua Bukuan looked at Chimansky with a chill, and his fists were pinching tightly, making a crack.
Not long after, a cheer suddenly broke out from the Rakshasa camp. The Eastern European ghosts with pale skin, blonde hair and blue eyes, and body odor radiated their body odors, all instigated their mounts, raised their ring swords, ran out of the formation, and rushed towards the front of the Dameiling Army.
The front formation of Dameiling was composed of three large formations formed by Wang Zhenwu and the Ma Jiaotong Corps. Wang Zhenwu was in charge of the commander-in-chief. When he saw the 400 cavalry of the Luosha Camp rushed forward fiercely, he immediately sent a military order to prepare for the battle.
Before the firearm reserves were far from enough to eliminate the zombies and other survivor teams, Chen Qichao had to take the idea of cold weapons. He tried his best to collect various ancient military calligraphy tactics, take the essence and remove the dross, and use existing materials to create an elite army.
Although it is a cold weapon army, it is almost impossible to solve when facing armed forces without advanced variants or equipped with a large number of firearms.
Especially after regaining S City, Chen Qichao emptied a large number of books in the Provincial Library and transported them back to Dameiling, and further improved the army based on the military books and combat strategies inside, which led to the current situation!
The front row of the square formation was the first team. When they heard the sound of drums, they immediately stepped forward with their left foot, tilted the spear with their left hand, stepped on the tail of their right foot, and held the sword with their right hand.
The three rows of spearmen behind also placed the spears in the same posture and thrust out from the leading team's shoulders. The other spearmen held the spears in both hands, staring attentively, ready to go up to fill the gaps at any time.
The crossbow camp dragged behind the two wings also began to move under the command of the battalion officer. The powerful crossbowman pulled the crossbow string, put the arrow on, and then the crossbow machine was facing down, ready to go.
The archer just put the arrow on the string, not setting the bow, but also facing downwards, ready to go.
The roar of the Rakshasa camp rang throughout the battlefield. Halfway through, they took off their corner bows and prepared to shoot randomly.
Although the military discipline of the Rakshasa camp was dispersed and corrupt, its skill in riding and shooting was still quite sharp.
As the cavalry of the Rakshasa camp approached, the officers of the crossbow camp who received the orders performed orders one after another. The crossbowman raised the crossbow in his hand, tilted upwards, and held the trigger with the bow.
shoot!
Seeing the veteran in charge of visual distance shaking the flag, the officers shouted without hesitation, and thousands of arrows buzzed into the air, and then fell to the speeding Rakshasa camp.
After a burst of crackling sounds, the arrows hit less than dozens of people, and the rest were penetrated straight into the ground.
Are these Eastern European ghosts good at riding and shooting? The nation has not formed a dense storm-former formation to get rain of arrows, so the first wave of volleys was not effective.
However, the bow and crossbow battalion in the front of the Dameiling Army did not care about these things. They just followed the combat process, continued to shoot bows and crossbows, and then fired another volley.
Within the range, the Rakshasa camp also began to shoot back. For a moment, thousands of arrows fell on the front of the Dameiling Army. The leading team in front of the Dameiling Army was slightly better because they were wearing iron armor. As long as they were not shot on the face, the arrows slid down on their iron armor with a bang.
Chen Qichao and the others did not know what the ancient armor looked like. The domestic research on this aspect was extremely shallow, so they could only create some like blind people touching an elephant.
Compared with ancient times, the only advantage is that their metal materials have been greatly developed.
But the light-armored spearmen behind were not so lucky. Some of the flying arrows hit their arms, some shot their feet, and some shot directly into their chests and necks.
The spearman, who was slightly injured, gritted his teeth and insisted on standing there. The spearman who fell seriously injured was dragged out of the military formation by the non-commissioned officer next to him. The spearman behind quickly walked forward to make up for his position.
If you don’t have time to drag, you will be able to be trampled to death by the one behind you!
Fortunately, the Rakshasa camp was extremely fast and rushed to the Dameiling Army without shooting two rounds of arrows.
Seeing the spears getting closer and closer, many Rakshasa camps felt a little timid in their hearts.
The several rounds of cavalry and shooting did not shake the front of the Dameiling Army at all, and the dense spears were still standing there like a forest, which made the Rakshasa campers complain.
They originally thought that the Dameiling Army would be like other survivor teams, and they would be a little panicked when facing the aggressive cavalry assault. Then they could take advantage of the opportunity to advance straight into the military formation, and harvest and massacre like evil tigers pounced into the flock of sheep!
However, the Dameiling Army's front line was still standing like a mountain, and the Rakshasa camp was rushing towards the spear that was rushing towards the forest.
A horse was neighing and screaming, dozens of war horses were pierced through the horse's body by a sharp spear, and blood spurted out along the blood groove at the tip of the spear.
Some of the war horses who suffered from this severe pain raised their hooves, and some of them raised their heads and neighed, all struggling desperately.
The Rakshasa camp sitting on the horse's back could no longer control its mount and swayed in the air as the war horse twisted.
The warriors who led the team desperately controlled the spears being swung by the horses with their left hand and right foot. However, some of the horses struggled too much, so the warriors who led the team had to give up the spears in their hands, took the spears handed over by their comrades behind, continued to lift them in front, and faced the Rakshasa camp that rushed over.
The charging Rakshasa camp was like a wave encountering reefs, and its fierce offensive was shattered.
In front of Ru Lin's spear, they had to jump off the horse and rush forward with a waving knife, but they encountered the spear handed out from the shoulders of the pioneer warriors.
The spear's spear tip is sharp and more than two feet long. No matter how the soldiers of the Rakshasa camp chop it, they cannot cut off the iron spear tip.
The Rakshasa camp behind continued to rush forward, and the Rakshasa camp that was dismounted in front had to rush forward. They hid in the spear forest, and many people were accidentally stabbed to their hearts. The tip of the spear with the blood trough not only caused the stabbed Rakshasa ghosts to instantly lose a lot of blood, but also caused the spearmen of the Dameiling Army to retract gently, and then they could pull out the spear from the body of the Rakshasa soldiers who had slowly fallen down and continue to stand there.
The Rakshasa camp soldiers who had finally squeezed in had to face the leading warriors in iron armor. They drew out their short sword with their right hand and stabbed the Rakshasa camp soldiers without hesitation.
Those short swords are made of special metal left by Xie Tenglong. The sword body is thin, narrow and hard, and can easily pierce into ordinary iron armor.
The sergeant of the Rakshasa camp slashed at most a white mark on the iron armor of the Warriors of the Leader's Team, plus a string of sparks. The Warriors of the Leader's Team stabbed a sword calmly and fiercely, ensuring that they could penetrate the armor of the Warriors of the Rakshasa camp and stab a bloody hole.
With the charge and inertia, the Rakshasa camp attacked and fought in front of the Dameiling Army for more than two minutes, but the dense spear forest and fierce short sword made more than 400 Rakshasa soldiers run dry.
Seeing this situation, Chimansky immediately turned his head and ran back.
The generals and officers next to them were not outdone, and they followed behind their butts and bit them tightly.
All the officials ran away, and the soldiers of the Rakshasa camp were not stupid. Before they had time to contact the spear and short sword of the Dameiling Army, the soldiers turned their horses and rushed back in a swarm.
But at this time, the crossbow camp in front of the Dameiling Army began to show its power, and they began to shoot quickly under the order of the officer.
Because the Rakshasa camp was blocked in front of the formation, they all squeezed into a pile. When retreating, they were panicked again. Therefore, the dense backs allowed the arrows of the Bow and Crossbow Camp to play the greatest effect. Dozens of Rakshasa camp soldiers were shot off the horse by urgent and dense arrows, and they lay on the ground and screamed in pain.
When Chimansky ran back to the Hell Gate formation, there were only forty or fifty soldiers left behind her butt. Hua Bukuan was furious and wanted to chop Chimansky.
However, the other party is a unit directly under the Northern Ghost King. This time he lends him help, and he has no right to deal with this defeated general.
Chimansky also knew this. He stood beside Hua Bukuan and his face was not red and his heart was not beating. He kept talking about how terrible the Dameiling Army was and how he fought bloodyly but could not win.
You bastard, when you go back, I will definitely study your book!Someone will deal with you!
Hua Bukuan said viciously in his heart, then turned around to deal with the Dameiling Army who began to move forward slowly.
Chen Qichao from the central camp saw that the Rakshasa camp had begun to retreat. He knew that the Dameiling army had won all in this round. He turned his head and said to Ma Dongxuan: We can attack!
Ma Dongxuan also smiled and nodded: Yes, it is time for other Hell Gate to taste the spear of my Dameiling Army.
Chen Qichao nodded and raised his right hand.The trumpeters beside them immediately sounded the trumpet in their hands.
When the Rakshasa camp left, the Dameiling Army also seized time to rest. The dead and injured soldiers were carried down and dealt with them separately. The soldiers who were damaged quickly changed into new soldiers. However, the slightly injured soldiers simply bandaged themselves with clean bandages in their pockets. The crossbowmen in the crossbow camp stepped up to replenish arrows, or replaced the broken bow strings.
Thousands of logistics personnel from the baggage battalions kept walking through the queue, delivering military supplies to the sergeants.
After all this, all the baggage soldiers quickly withdrew, and the soldiers continued to stand in the formation with spears in their hands, waiting for new orders.
When everyone heard the sound of trumpets from afar, they all knew that the Central Camp ordered a counterattack!
With Wang Zhenwu's order, the military musicians of each regiments beat the war drums one after another, and then the generals of each battalion shouted the word "moving forward". The spearmen of each team carried the spears on their shoulders and walked out in line with the rhythm. After a while, the three huge square formations began to slowly start.
Apart from the sound of flags shaking in the wind and rhythmic drums, there are only neat and heavy footsteps, and the shouts of officers that sound from time to time.
Looking at the Dameiling military formation that was slowly advancing like a mountain, not only Hua Bukuan was a little panicked, but many of his Hell disciples were also a little panicked.
The neat and rhythmic pace and the solemn and solemn military appearance show an unstoppable momentum.
It seemed as if there were swords and seas of fire in front of them, and they could also walk through them.
After all, the Hell Gate is an underground sect. Compared with the strict military formation, they prefer flexible guerrilla martial arts people.
Even if they are single, they are stronger than most of the soldiers of the Dameiling Army, but facing the Lin army, unless they can be as strong as Xie Tenglong, they will only have two endings of death in front of the boundless military formation!
In the marching Dameiling Army front, from Wang Zhenwu to ordinary soldiers, they were all feeling this collective power. Just as Chen Qichao said, a spear is not scary, but thousands of spears gather together and stab in one direction, and there is no force to stop it.
In the case of serious shortage of firearms, only by following the ancient cold weapons military formation can this power be achieved!
When the big array marched not far from the Hell Gate, it stopped with the rapid drum sounds. All the sounds disappeared at this moment. There were only a few horse neighs in the entire battlefield, which seemed extremely empty.
This sudden change shocked the disciples of the Hell Sect suddenly, and they were all speculating about what the Dameiling army on the opposite side wanted to do?
After a brief silence, a voice suddenly sounded: Raise the spear!
Thousands of soldiers yelled in unison in response, and then countless spears raised diagonally forward, densely packed, layer by layer, endless.
go ahead!With this sound, the three large square formations that had just stopped started to start again with the drums, but this time the square formation had an unstoppable murderous aura.
Looking at the sharp spear tips that were pointed at densely, Hua Bukuan suddenly woke up and shouted in a hurry: Shoot the arrow!Shoot the arrow!
Thousands of Hell Gate crossbowmen were desperately shooting arrows, and the rainy arrows still couldn't resist the soldiers of the Dameiling Army who were getting closer and closer and began to trot and attack.
The crossbowmen in the front formation of the Dameiling Army also began to counterattack, covering the disciples of the Hell Sect in front with arrow rain.
The soldiers of the Dameiling Army quickly rushed over, and under the command and reminder of the officers, the soldiers of the Dameiling Army gradually dispersed the team and formed a formation that was intertwined with front and back.
While running, they no longer cared about how much their comrades and comrades around them fell. They had only one idea, rushed up and stabbed the spear into the enemy's chest.
Seeing that the arrow could not stop the advance of the Dameiling Army, the long spear tip flashed with cold light towards him, the disciple of the Hell Gate in front couldn't help but scream in despair.
The spear of the Dameiling Army is nearly three meters long, and the spear in the hands of the disciples of the Hell Sect are almost half as long as it is. They really can't think of anything that can block the spear's full force.
The sharp spear in front stabbed into the body of the Hell Gate soldiers with a bang. Not to mention that most people in the Hell Gate camp did not have armor. Even if they were wearing iron armor, they became a piece of thin paper in front of this huge impact force, and blood quickly burst out at the same moment.
The second row of spearmen rushed out of the misaligned gap and stabbed the spear into the bodies of another group of Hell Gate disciples. Then the third row of spearmen continued to rush forward, while the first row of spearmen had already pulled back his spears and continued to move forward, alternating in this way, stabbing continuously to the Hell Gate disciples.
The spearman behind him was at his disposal and went forward to replenish his fallen comrades.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the formation in front of the gate of Hell was already bloody. They could not resist the dense and fierce spear stab. Hundreds of disciples were stabbed into blood and fell to the ground. Only a few could still let out faint moans in pain. The two long blood grooves released nearly half of their blood in an instant.
Seeing the blood-dripping spear continue to rush towards him, many disciples of the Hell Gate were so scared that their faces turned pale. They threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away. There were even timid recruits who were so scared that they sat on the ground, tears and shit and pee flowing.
After a while, there was chaos in front of the gate of hell. The officers and generals could no longer gather their subordinates. In front of Ru Lin's spear, no one could maintain their courage.
Hua Bukuan was also panicked and issued orders repeatedly, requiring the generals to reorganize their troops and firmly withstand the spear formation of the Dameiling Army.
However, with the advancement of the Dameiling Army, the chaos in the army in front of Hell Gate has begun to spread backwards.
The problem of the disarray of the Hell Gate's military discipline began to be exposed again. Some generals were ordered to lead their subordinates forward, while some generals lingered with their subordinates, and some generals and subordinates fled everywhere. Anyway, they were doing what they thought was right.
Behind her was a handsome young man standing on the small stool. He had a thick and long cock that was completely different from his master's appearance, and was in and out of the middle-aged beautiful woman's lower body!
And what others would never have imagined was that this middle-aged beautiful mature woman and the young man would actually be a biological mother-son relationship, which means that what they are doing is the most untolerated and unkind incest intercourse!
The young man had a thick, long and hideous cock that was completely incompatible with his handsome appearance and youth. He was stained with vaginal fluid, and was scattered between the middle-aged beautiful woman's plump peach buttocks, thrusting wildly in the other party's thick and hairless white tiger steamed bun pussy.
It is hard to imagine that handsome young man would have such brute force and endurance when having sex, just like a young wolf who had just learned to hunt, full of youthful vitality!
The middle-aged beautiful mature woman Yan Tingyue grabbed the edge of the shoe cabinet with both hands. The pink and white jade fingers were stretched straight. The sharp nails with purple nail polish had pierced into the paint surface of the shoe cabinet, and even her knuckles were a little white, which shows how strong the pleasure she was now!
My son's big cock was like a spear, thrusting her lower body with the help of the nourishment of the vaginal fluid and fucking her wildly.
As his biological mother, Yan Tingyue had no intention of resisting except for sticking her plump peach buttocks high.
She has been engaged in adultery with her son for many years and is very addicted to this kind of incest mother-son intercourse.
Chen Qichao stood on the stool, his legs tense. He grabbed his mother's plump and fair peach buttocks and kneaded them hard. At the same time, his waist and hips were thrusting, and his big cock was rushing hard in Yan Tingyue's white tiger steamed bun pussy, without stopping for a moment.
Yan Tingyue's peach buttocks were smooth and white and elastic. Her palms were extremely smooth when kneaded. As he played and pinched, the white buttocks overflowed from his fingers and turned into other shapes.
What's more, his waist and hip movements were extremely fierce, causing Yan Tingyue's peach buttocks to be constantly deformed and overflowed. With the hit part as the center, a circle of white buttocks and buttocks were raised!
Good son...you...you...you're...you're about to get to the meeting...well, um...you don't do that...you're too hard...you're too fickle again...you can't do...you can't do...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't...you can't get ejaculated quickly...or...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...you can...
Under the violent impact of his son like a storm, Yan Tingyue was fucked and screamed. The plump red lips made a sweet and lewd moans, and there was no reserve that the dignified beautiful mother should have. She was as lewd as a lady sitting on the stage in the club.
But I'm afraid that no woman can maintain her good wife and mother by fucking such a handsome young man in front of her and her fierce big cock?
Chen Qichao's hands were trapped in his mother's plump and fair peach buttocks. While thrusting his waist and continuing to fuck the beautiful mature mother in front of him, he said with a lewd smile: Don't worry, mom, I will pay attention to time.Another...in another half an hour, I will ejaculate!
Half...half an hour?No, no!That would definitely be late!
Yan Tingyue, who was already confused by being fucked, was suddenly panicked when she heard that her son would be fucked for another half an hour.
She didn't care about being fucked by her son for half an hour. On the contrary, she was happy to have incest with her son. But if she was late every morning meeting, what would others think of Chen Qichao?
That must be not very good!
Then mom, you act a little lewd, twist your waist and move your butt faster!This way I can ejaculate faster!Chen Qichao said to his mother with a lewd smile.
Yan Tingyue bit her lower lip lightly, and as her son said, she kept twisting her plump waist, swaying her plump peach buttocks, and began to take the initiative to cater to Chen Qichao's thrust backwards.
Chen Qichao could also feel his mother's white tiger steamed bun pussy tightening regularly. It was Yan Tingyue who took the initiative to control her vagina to move her cock.
It seems that my mother is really anxious... Chen Qichao enjoyed the snail of her mother's top-quality famous tool, and then a trace of bad water surged in her heart, wanting to take the opportunity to take advantage of her mother.
As for how to operate, Chen Qichao fell into deep thought.
Yan Tingyue felt that her son's cock suddenly disappeared in her pussy, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She thought her son was exhausted by being tossed last night, but now she has lost her strength.
So the beautiful mature mother of Baihu had to speed up her waist, constantly thrust her plump buttocks backwards, and used her white tiger steamed bun pussy to move her son's big cock.
Chen Qichao, who was originally thinking about how to use the trick, suddenly felt a huge amount of pleasure coming from his lower body. He couldn't help but breathe in pleasure. He looked up and saw the beautiful mother Yan Tingyue thrusting her waist frantically, twisting her peach buttocks to move her big cock to cater to her.
The tight and smooth cavity became tighter and tighter. The slippery pussy flesh and flexible folds were wrapped in the palms of countless girls, tightly slinging his big cock, and then as the cavity tightened, it stroked Chen Qichao's penis back and forth like circles of flesh rings!
not good!With such a strong pleasure, I will ejaculate sooner or later!
Chen Qichao thought to himself. He moved forward suddenly and lay on his mother's back, which was carved with a whole piece of flawless mutton fat jade, then leaned over the other party's armpit, reached out to grab the fat, white and tender breasts that were constantly shaking, and then started to knead!
Especially Chen Qichao was familiar with her mother's rose-red nipples that had been congested and erect as huge as winter dates. With a slight motivation, Yan Tingyue suddenly let out a sad cry. Her two long and round black silk legs trembled violently, and she almost collapsed on the ground.
The nipple is Yan Tingyue’s biggest sensitive point. Every time Chen Qichao plays with her mother’s nipples, she will have a violent reaction, her lower body uterus spasms, her vaginal fluid flows across the body, and her limbs are soft and weak.
If the pleasure of sexual intercourse is very strong, you may orgasm early, or even squirts may occur!
This is also the best way for Chen Qichao to divert his attention when he is about to ejaculate.
Don't... don't pinch your mother's... nipples... wuwu... bad son... mother's legs are weak... no longer... no longer... no longer... no more... no more... no more... Yan Tingyue almost collapsed to the ground, and could only hold the edge of the shoe cabinet with her jade hand tightly, so she did not fall to the ground directly.
She couldn't help looking back at her son with a smirk, then opened her pink lips and moaned and begged for mercy.
Chen Qichao hurriedly leaned over, rubbed the beautiful mother's face with his cheek, and forced her to kiss the other person's pink and soft lips. At the same time, his cock between his legs was pushed hard a few times. He said with a lewd smile: Let my mother refuse to be fucked by me!This is the punishment for you!Humph...
He could only hum a few times at Yan Tingyue, and then he instinctively raised his beautiful black stockings and let his son invade and fuck him.
Her long and round black stockings had already trembled and became extremely soft, and she could sit directly on the ground at any time.
Chen Qichao also noticed this and would take action to help the beautiful mother up at any time. Of course, the first priority is to fuck her!
I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Qichao only felt that the cavity where his cock was suddenly tightened. The slippery pussy flesh and wrinkles surged out from all directions like the jade hands of countless girls, turning into circles of flesh rings, putting them on the body of his cock, and then exerting force suddenly tightly like iron pliers!
As Yan Tingyue's pussy tightened several times, the cavity became extremely tight, and Chen Qichao almost ejaculated directly!
AhAhAh...No...No...Good son...Good brother...Good husband...Wanyan...Wanyan is about to ejaculate...Wuwuwuwu...Ohoh...I lost...Wuwuwuwuwu...
Before Chen Qichao could react, Yan Tingyue suddenly let out a blood-crying cry of cuckoo. Her tall and plump jade body collapsed directly on the thick carpet of the entrance hall, and then the high-profile black silk peach buttocks began to tremble violently, and the smooth and tight vagina of the lower body also tightened violently.
The tightening force this time was so great that Chen Qichao felt that his cock was hurt a little.
The next moment, Yan Tingyue's beautiful eyes suddenly turned white, the corners of her mouth flowed, and her whole body trembled violently.
A thin slit suddenly broke into the center of her lower body, and then a stream of warm and sticky vaginal fluid poured out directly and poured towards her son Chen Qichao's glans!
Chen Qichao was caught off guard and also let out a low roar. He pinched the beautiful mother's black silk peach buttocks with both hands, then exerted force on his waist, forcibly stretching Yan Tingyue's tight pussy, and thrust hard several times, and finally hit the glans on the beautiful mother's flower center. The urethra was wide open, and thick, hot and smelly semen sprayed out!
AhAhAh... Black silk slutty mother, I'll ejaculate you all... all ejaculate you... Oh oh... Chen Qichao roared and vented the thick semen, as if he wanted to fill his mother's uterus and vagina.
Yan Tingyue also cried sadly and said: "Everyone was ejaculated, everyone was ejaculated, and asked her mother to get pregnant with her son with her big cock, and asked her mother to give birth to another daughter for her big cock!
For a moment, the entrance was filled with the heavy roars of men, the cry of women, and the vague sound of liquid eroding, and the lewd breath suddenly spread out in this limited space, making people blush and unforgettable.
It was unknown how long it took for Yan Tingyue to recover from the wonderful climax aftertaste. She looked at her somewhat lost baby son with her eyes as silk, her eyes full of love, but before she could say anything, she saw the clock hanging on the wall from the corner of her eyes, and a scream suddenly echoed from the entrance to the entire floor.
It's over, I'm late again!
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This morning meeting was nothing unexpected, Chen Qichao was late again, but the members of the meeting were already used to it.
However, although Chen Qichao is often late, he has never delayed things, so everyone doesn't say much, but they often look at each other with an ambiguous look.
Chen Qichao also knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything.
The morning meeting in Dameiling was not as complicated as the previous government meetings. Jia Junpeng, who was in charge of foreign affairs, stood up to report on the recent livelihood situation. Thanks to the large legacy left by Xie Tenglong, Chen Qichao could do a good job on this basis. Even if the city of S City is lost again, relying on the dangerous terrain of Dameiling, he could still dominate the area and become a local emperor.
But Chen Qichao's ambition is not that simple, so he is already planning for future things.
Moreover, Jia Junpeng has also proposed that a large number of materials, especially meat, are unknown, but they are all excused by Chen Qichao.
The next report is Wang Zhenwu. Chen Qichao's childhood friend has grown up quickly into a qualified general in the brutal war.
He cleared his throat and said: At present, our first phase of the battle against the Hell Suppression Gate has initially achieved results. As of the time of writing, the enemy, XXXX, captured XXX, and seized several materials...
When Chen Qichao heard this, he waved his hand and said: I just want to know when all the flies can be slapped to death!
Wang Zhenwu sighed and said helplessly: This is what I want to report next. The expedition team responsible for exploring other cities found traces of a large number of members of the Hell Gate around City S. It seemed that they were planning to come from all directions and surround our Dameiling army in City S!
Oh, is this kind of thing?Chen Qichao said in a little shocked manner.
Wang Zhenwu flipped through the documents in his hand and said: There are three forces that have already found out about the number.The first route was led by Hua Bukuan, the left guardian of the northern branch of Hell Gate, with about 5,000 troops!It seems that Jitou Mountain, stationed not far from Dameiling, is intended to deter us.The second route is led by Musuer, the right guardian of the northern branch of Hell Gate, with at least 5,000 soldiers and horses. Judging from their current trends, they plan to directly attack S City!
What about the third way?Chen Qichao's face became a little serious and asked.
Wang Zhenwu looked at the people attending the meeting, and then said in a deep voice: The third person came by a boat. Although I don’t know why they were not afraid of the zombies in the water, according to the report of the expedition team, they had entered the inland river of City S, and should have tried to block the water surface of the Dameiling area.Threat Dameiling from Nanshankou!Their fleet has a slightly inferior number of people, but I'm afraid there are not less than a thousand!
Chen Qichao put his hands on his chest, raised his head and squinted his eyes, thinking about a strategy to retreat to the enemy.Everyone present racked their brains, thinking of ways to deal with it.
After ten minutes of suffering, Chen Qichao suddenly spoke: The water army at Hell Gate doesn't need to pay attention to them. He asked Zheng Fubo to lead a battalion of troops to station in Nanshankou, adopt flexible tactics such as harassment, and just drag the other party down!If they cannot join the members of the Hell Gate on the land, that is a great achievement!
Zheng Fubo immediately stood up, clasped his fists with both hands and replied: Yes, my subordinates will receive the order!
Chen Qichao continued: As for land, our policy is to defend Dameiling!
What about City S?Monk Zhen suddenly asked.
Chen Qichao glanced at him and said: City S is vast and has a wide range of water networks. People from Hell Gate over there are unfamiliar with geography and cannot occupy them all for a while.Our brothers in the city only need to fight guerrilla and harass each other!And our goal is... Jitou Mountain!
Everyone looked at the map Chen Qichao pointed to, which was a mountain less than 30 miles away from Damei Ridge. It already belonged to H City next door in the previous administrative division.
Instead of hurting one finger, it is better to cut one finger!Our goal is to destroy the main force of Huabubun and seize their supplies. In that case, the danger of encirclement and suppression will be resolved naturally!
Chen Qichao said loudly.
Who is here to guard Dameiling?Monk Zhen asked another big question.
Those who guard Dameiling must be in military affairs and be trustworthy, but who would not want to make contributions on the front line?So everyone looked at each other, and Jia Junpeng volunteered to say: Let me do it!
Junpeng, you?Chen Qichao asked back with some hesitation.In his eyes, the other party is just a civil servant who is proficient in government affairs and civil affairs. Can he bear such a great responsibility?
Jia Junpeng chuckled and said: All the generals have been named after the nameless. I only know that guarding the family not only depends on courage, but also on a tough personality and meticulous thinking.I am confident that I still have these abilities. Besides, I am not a person like Ma Su who cannot listen to others. If the commander is worried that I will not be able to handle military command, I will leave a few generals!
Chen Qichao's eyes rolled slightly, then nodded and agreed to this point. He handed over his hometown Dameiling to Jia Junpeng, and allocated a thousand new recruits to his commander, leaving him with several of the latest promoted young generals to call.
In order to prevent people with dissenting intentions from causing trouble, Chen Qichao also asked Liu Xiangxia and Chen Ruyue, a pair of long-range and melee cooperation, to stay, not to mention that at the last moment, there were secret weapons of aunt Yan Tingzhi and grandmother Su Jinxuan!
So after this critical morning meeting, Chen Qichao led Wang Zhenwu, Zhen Monk Shang, Jia Daoshi, Ma Jiao, Miao Lang, Tuoba Pohu, Bai Ju and other generals, a total of 4,000 troops, approaching Jitou Mountain!
Ma Dongxuan and Dai Liangchen were left to fight guerrillas in S City to deal with the Hell Gate soldiers on the other side.
After most of the day of raid, more than 4,000 Meiling Army, who had marched urgently, appeared in front of Jitou Mountain. After receiving the news with several beauties, Hua Bukuan, who had several dragons and phoenixes, was extremely surprised. You should know that the thousands of soldiers of Musuer had already rushed to S City. These people did not resist, but ran over to die?
Hua Bukuan was surprised for a while, and then ordered the entire army to fight.
When he rode his horse and surrounded by dozens of guards and hundreds of Hell disciples, he found that the Dameiling Army had already set up a spear formation.
I saw three huge square arrays displayed in the wilderness, countless spears were like forests and seas, and the tips of the glittering spears were almost pierced through the sky.
There are countless red flags, which look like a red ocean.
Compared to the panic when he was deploying the formation of Hell Gate, the Dameiling Army seemed as silent as a mountain.
Hua Bukuan had extraordinary eyesight. Seeing the opponent's formation, he immediately realized that his opponent was absolutely extraordinary. The survivor team he had wiped out and annexed before did not have this momentum.
In the Dameiling military formation, Chen Qichao stood in the central camp with only Ma Dongxuan beside him.
Chief of Staff, how do you think the Gate of Hell will face the challenge later?Chen Qichao asked staring ahead.
Ma Dongxuan observed with a telescope for a moment before saying lightly: Commander, our army has overwhelmed the momentum of the Hell Gate in its formation. In my opinion, the Hell Gate will definitely draw elite disciples and hit one of our army in order to defeat a little and regain the momentum. Then, relying on its military advantage, attack the entire line and defeat our army.
Chen Qichao nodded and smiled: Well, the Chief of Staff said almost the same as I thought.According to information, although the Hell Gate has siegeed and encircled other survivors and the number has expanded several times, it has also led to low morale and poor military discipline.Xie Tenglong was the number one ghost king in Hell, and was known as the 100,000 disciples under his command, but only thousands of them could really fight.Is the Northern Ghost King even more powerful than Xie Tenglong?
It's Ah. As long as he fails to attack, he will definitely lose his temper. When we counterattack, we will definitely defeat the enemy!Ma Dongxuan said with a smile.
The Dameiling Army has sufficient supplies, which can ensure that some soldiers are trained in full, and the rest must also undergo hard training outside of the military camp.
In addition, there was plenty of food, and every Dameiling sergeant was covered in lush faces.
On the other hand, in addition to the disciples of the original sect, the survivors who were annexed and surrendered were mostly malnourished, with pale and thin faces, but were forced to go to the battlefield to enrich their power.
Then let's wait and see.Chen Qichao answered confidently.
Hua Bukuan observed for a while and saw that his army had already set up a formation, he called Chimansky, the commander of the Rakshasa camp under his command.
The Rakshasa Camp is a department composed of some outlaws recruited by the northern ghost king secretly from the war-torn places in Eastern Europe through connections. These people are fierce and good at fighting, and their marksmanship and riding skills are first-class.
However, their military discipline was corrupt, raped, raped, committed all kinds of evil, and loved to drink wine and drink, which often made mistakes.
When everyone saw that they were blonde and blue-eyed, they looked like Rakshasa ghosts, so they simply called them Rakshasa camp.
However, what the Rakshasa camp does is just a slight witch compared to the Hell Gate!
In order to fight every time, the northern ghost kings often take the vanguard of the Rakshasa camp, which is good at riding and shooting, and are often invincible. Therefore, Hua Bukuan calls the commander of the Rakshasa camp now.
Chimansky, you lead your army to break through the front line of the bandit army. I immediately led the entire army to respond and defeat these rioters in one fell swoop.Hua Bukuan ordered.
In the eyes of the Hell Gate, Chen Qichao, as Xie Tenglong's apprentice, betrayed his master, raped his wife, and took away the foundation of the Eastern Branch of the Hell Gate. It is unbearable!
After hearing the order, Chimansky looked at the military formation opposite again, and always felt unsure.
But he is more waiting to be sold, which means he is self-respecting.
Seeing that Chimansky did not answer, Hua Bukuan knew that the commander of the Rakshasa camp wanted to bargain, so he could only bear his anger and said: After breaking the enemy, I will express your first merit to the Ghost King!
Chimansky pretended not to hear it. He thought that the first skill was useless, how much reward can there be?
Chimansky still refused to answer, and Hua Bukuan had to continue to increase his position: After conquering S City and Dameiling, your Rakshasa camp can enter first, and it is not a ban on military discipline for one day!
Chimansky smiled. In this day, nothing can compare to real food, gold, silver and women!He responded happily: I'll get order!
Before he finished speaking, Chimansky turned around and made arrangements...
Hua Bukuan looked at Chimansky with a chill, and his fists were pinching tightly, making a crack.
Not long after, a cheer suddenly broke out from the Rakshasa camp. The Eastern European ghosts with pale skin, blonde hair and blue eyes, and body odor radiated their body odors, all instigated their mounts, raised their ring swords, ran out of the formation, and rushed towards the front of the Dameiling Army.
The front formation of Dameiling was composed of three large formations formed by Wang Zhenwu and the Ma Jiaotong Corps. Wang Zhenwu was in charge of the commander-in-chief. When he saw the 400 cavalry of the Luosha Camp rushed forward fiercely, he immediately sent a military order to prepare for the battle.
Before the firearm reserves were far from enough to eliminate the zombies and other survivor teams, Chen Qichao had to take the idea of cold weapons. He tried his best to collect various ancient military calligraphy tactics, take the essence and remove the dross, and use existing materials to create an elite army.
Although it is a cold weapon army, it is almost impossible to solve when facing armed forces without advanced variants or equipped with a large number of firearms.
Especially after regaining S City, Chen Qichao emptied a large number of books in the Provincial Library and transported them back to Dameiling, and further improved the army based on the military books and combat strategies inside, which led to the current situation!
The front row of the square formation was the first team. When they heard the sound of drums, they immediately stepped forward with their left foot, tilted the spear with their left hand, stepped on the tail of their right foot, and held the sword with their right hand.
The three rows of spearmen behind also placed the spears in the same posture and thrust out from the leading team's shoulders. The other spearmen held the spears in both hands, staring attentively, ready to go up to fill the gaps at any time.
The crossbow camp dragged behind the two wings also began to move under the command of the battalion officer. The powerful crossbowman pulled the crossbow string, put the arrow on, and then the crossbow machine was facing down, ready to go.
The archer just put the arrow on the string, not setting the bow, but also facing downwards, ready to go.
The roar of the Rakshasa camp rang throughout the battlefield. Halfway through, they took off their corner bows and prepared to shoot randomly.
Although the military discipline of the Rakshasa camp was dispersed and corrupt, its skill in riding and shooting was still quite sharp.
As the cavalry of the Rakshasa camp approached, the officers of the crossbow camp who received the orders performed orders one after another. The crossbowman raised the crossbow in his hand, tilted upwards, and held the trigger with the bow.
shoot!
Seeing the veteran in charge of visual distance shaking the flag, the officers shouted without hesitation, and thousands of arrows buzzed into the air, and then fell to the speeding Rakshasa camp.
After a burst of crackling sounds, the arrows hit less than dozens of people, and the rest were penetrated straight into the ground.
Are these Eastern European ghosts good at riding and shooting? The nation has not formed a dense storm-former formation to get rain of arrows, so the first wave of volleys was not effective.
However, the bow and crossbow battalion in the front of the Dameiling Army did not care about these things. They just followed the combat process, continued to shoot bows and crossbows, and then fired another volley.
Within the range, the Rakshasa camp also began to shoot back. For a moment, thousands of arrows fell on the front of the Dameiling Army. The leading team in front of the Dameiling Army was slightly better because they were wearing iron armor. As long as they were not shot on the face, the arrows slid down on their iron armor with a bang.
Chen Qichao and the others did not know what the ancient armor looked like. The domestic research on this aspect was extremely shallow, so they could only create some like blind people touching an elephant.
Compared with ancient times, the only advantage is that their metal materials have been greatly developed.
But the light-armored spearmen behind were not so lucky. Some of the flying arrows hit their arms, some shot their feet, and some shot directly into their chests and necks.
The spearman, who was slightly injured, gritted his teeth and insisted on standing there. The spearman who fell seriously injured was dragged out of the military formation by the non-commissioned officer next to him. The spearman behind quickly walked forward to make up for his position.
If you don’t have time to drag, you will be able to be trampled to death by the one behind you!
Fortunately, the Rakshasa camp was extremely fast and rushed to the Dameiling Army without shooting two rounds of arrows.
Seeing the spears getting closer and closer, many Rakshasa camps felt a little timid in their hearts.
The several rounds of cavalry and shooting did not shake the front of the Dameiling Army at all, and the dense spears were still standing there like a forest, which made the Rakshasa campers complain.
They originally thought that the Dameiling Army would be like other survivor teams, and they would be a little panicked when facing the aggressive cavalry assault. Then they could take advantage of the opportunity to advance straight into the military formation, and harvest and massacre like evil tigers pounced into the flock of sheep!
However, the Dameiling Army's front line was still standing like a mountain, and the Rakshasa camp was rushing towards the spear that was rushing towards the forest.
A horse was neighing and screaming, dozens of war horses were pierced through the horse's body by a sharp spear, and blood spurted out along the blood groove at the tip of the spear.
Some of the war horses who suffered from this severe pain raised their hooves, and some of them raised their heads and neighed, all struggling desperately.
The Rakshasa camp sitting on the horse's back could no longer control its mount and swayed in the air as the war horse twisted.
The warriors who led the team desperately controlled the spears being swung by the horses with their left hand and right foot. However, some of the horses struggled too much, so the warriors who led the team had to give up the spears in their hands, took the spears handed over by their comrades behind, continued to lift them in front, and faced the Rakshasa camp that rushed over.
The charging Rakshasa camp was like a wave encountering reefs, and its fierce offensive was shattered.
In front of Ru Lin's spear, they had to jump off the horse and rush forward with a waving knife, but they encountered the spear handed out from the shoulders of the pioneer warriors.
The spear's spear tip is sharp and more than two feet long. No matter how the soldiers of the Rakshasa camp chop it, they cannot cut off the iron spear tip.
The Rakshasa camp behind continued to rush forward, and the Rakshasa camp that was dismounted in front had to rush forward. They hid in the spear forest, and many people were accidentally stabbed to their hearts. The tip of the spear with the blood trough not only caused the stabbed Rakshasa ghosts to instantly lose a lot of blood, but also caused the spearmen of the Dameiling Army to retract gently, and then they could pull out the spear from the body of the Rakshasa soldiers who had slowly fallen down and continue to stand there.
The Rakshasa camp soldiers who had finally squeezed in had to face the leading warriors in iron armor. They drew out their short sword with their right hand and stabbed the Rakshasa camp soldiers without hesitation.
Those short swords are made of special metal left by Xie Tenglong. The sword body is thin, narrow and hard, and can easily pierce into ordinary iron armor.
The sergeant of the Rakshasa camp slashed at most a white mark on the iron armor of the Warriors of the Leader's Team, plus a string of sparks. The Warriors of the Leader's Team stabbed a sword calmly and fiercely, ensuring that they could penetrate the armor of the Warriors of the Rakshasa camp and stab a bloody hole.
With the charge and inertia, the Rakshasa camp attacked and fought in front of the Dameiling Army for more than two minutes, but the dense spear forest and fierce short sword made more than 400 Rakshasa soldiers run dry.
Seeing this situation, Chimansky immediately turned his head and ran back.
The generals and officers next to them were not outdone, and they followed behind their butts and bit them tightly.
All the officials ran away, and the soldiers of the Rakshasa camp were not stupid. Before they had time to contact the spear and short sword of the Dameiling Army, the soldiers turned their horses and rushed back in a swarm.
But at this time, the crossbow camp in front of the Dameiling Army began to show its power, and they began to shoot quickly under the order of the officer.
Because the Rakshasa camp was blocked in front of the formation, they all squeezed into a pile. When retreating, they were panicked again. Therefore, the dense backs allowed the arrows of the Bow and Crossbow Camp to play the greatest effect. Dozens of Rakshasa camp soldiers were shot off the horse by urgent and dense arrows, and they lay on the ground and screamed in pain.
When Chimansky ran back to the Hell Gate formation, there were only forty or fifty soldiers left behind her butt. Hua Bukuan was furious and wanted to chop Chimansky.
However, the other party is a unit directly under the Northern Ghost King. This time he lends him help, and he has no right to deal with this defeated general.
Chimansky also knew this. He stood beside Hua Bukuan and his face was not red and his heart was not beating. He kept talking about how terrible the Dameiling Army was and how he fought bloodyly but could not win.
You bastard, when you go back, I will definitely study your book!Someone will deal with you!
Hua Bukuan said viciously in his heart, then turned around to deal with the Dameiling Army who began to move forward slowly.
Chen Qichao from the central camp saw that the Rakshasa camp had begun to retreat. He knew that the Dameiling army had won all in this round. He turned his head and said to Ma Dongxuan: We can attack!
Ma Dongxuan also smiled and nodded: Yes, it is time for other Hell Gate to taste the spear of my Dameiling Army.
Chen Qichao nodded and raised his right hand.The trumpeters beside them immediately sounded the trumpet in their hands.
When the Rakshasa camp left, the Dameiling Army also seized time to rest. The dead and injured soldiers were carried down and dealt with them separately. The soldiers who were damaged quickly changed into new soldiers. However, the slightly injured soldiers simply bandaged themselves with clean bandages in their pockets. The crossbowmen in the crossbow camp stepped up to replenish arrows, or replaced the broken bow strings.
Thousands of logistics personnel from the baggage battalions kept walking through the queue, delivering military supplies to the sergeants.
After all this, all the baggage soldiers quickly withdrew, and the soldiers continued to stand in the formation with spears in their hands, waiting for new orders.
When everyone heard the sound of trumpets from afar, they all knew that the Central Camp ordered a counterattack!
With Wang Zhenwu's order, the military musicians of each regiments beat the war drums one after another, and then the generals of each battalion shouted the word "moving forward". The spearmen of each team carried the spears on their shoulders and walked out in line with the rhythm. After a while, the three huge square formations began to slowly start.
Apart from the sound of flags shaking in the wind and rhythmic drums, there are only neat and heavy footsteps, and the shouts of officers that sound from time to time.
Looking at the Dameiling military formation that was slowly advancing like a mountain, not only Hua Bukuan was a little panicked, but many of his Hell disciples were also a little panicked.
The neat and rhythmic pace and the solemn and solemn military appearance show an unstoppable momentum.
It seemed as if there were swords and seas of fire in front of them, and they could also walk through them.
After all, the Hell Gate is an underground sect. Compared with the strict military formation, they prefer flexible guerrilla martial arts people.
Even if they are single, they are stronger than most of the soldiers of the Dameiling Army, but facing the Lin army, unless they can be as strong as Xie Tenglong, they will only have two endings of death in front of the boundless military formation!
In the marching Dameiling Army front, from Wang Zhenwu to ordinary soldiers, they were all feeling this collective power. Just as Chen Qichao said, a spear is not scary, but thousands of spears gather together and stab in one direction, and there is no force to stop it.
In the case of serious shortage of firearms, only by following the ancient cold weapons military formation can this power be achieved!
When the big array marched not far from the Hell Gate, it stopped with the rapid drum sounds. All the sounds disappeared at this moment. There were only a few horse neighs in the entire battlefield, which seemed extremely empty.
This sudden change shocked the disciples of the Hell Sect suddenly, and they were all speculating about what the Dameiling army on the opposite side wanted to do?
After a brief silence, a voice suddenly sounded: Raise the spear!
Thousands of soldiers yelled in unison in response, and then countless spears raised diagonally forward, densely packed, layer by layer, endless.
go ahead!With this sound, the three large square formations that had just stopped started to start again with the drums, but this time the square formation had an unstoppable murderous aura.
Looking at the sharp spear tips that were pointed at densely, Hua Bukuan suddenly woke up and shouted in a hurry: Shoot the arrow!Shoot the arrow!
Thousands of Hell Gate crossbowmen were desperately shooting arrows, and the rainy arrows still couldn't resist the soldiers of the Dameiling Army who were getting closer and closer and began to trot and attack.
The crossbowmen in the front formation of the Dameiling Army also began to counterattack, covering the disciples of the Hell Sect in front with arrow rain.
The soldiers of the Dameiling Army quickly rushed over, and under the command and reminder of the officers, the soldiers of the Dameiling Army gradually dispersed the team and formed a formation that was intertwined with front and back.
While running, they no longer cared about how much their comrades and comrades around them fell. They had only one idea, rushed up and stabbed the spear into the enemy's chest.
Seeing that the arrow could not stop the advance of the Dameiling Army, the long spear tip flashed with cold light towards him, the disciple of the Hell Gate in front couldn't help but scream in despair.
The spear of the Dameiling Army is nearly three meters long, and the spear in the hands of the disciples of the Hell Sect are almost half as long as it is. They really can't think of anything that can block the spear's full force.
The sharp spear in front stabbed into the body of the Hell Gate soldiers with a bang. Not to mention that most people in the Hell Gate camp did not have armor. Even if they were wearing iron armor, they became a piece of thin paper in front of this huge impact force, and blood quickly burst out at the same moment.
The second row of spearmen rushed out of the misaligned gap and stabbed the spear into the bodies of another group of Hell Gate disciples. Then the third row of spearmen continued to rush forward, while the first row of spearmen had already pulled back his spears and continued to move forward, alternating in this way, stabbing continuously to the Hell Gate disciples.
The spearman behind him was at his disposal and went forward to replenish his fallen comrades.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the formation in front of the gate of Hell was already bloody. They could not resist the dense and fierce spear stab. Hundreds of disciples were stabbed into blood and fell to the ground. Only a few could still let out faint moans in pain. The two long blood grooves released nearly half of their blood in an instant.
Seeing the blood-dripping spear continue to rush towards him, many disciples of the Hell Gate were so scared that their faces turned pale. They threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away. There were even timid recruits who were so scared that they sat on the ground, tears and shit and pee flowing.
After a while, there was chaos in front of the gate of hell. The officers and generals could no longer gather their subordinates. In front of Ru Lin's spear, no one could maintain their courage.
Hua Bukuan was also panicked and issued orders repeatedly, requiring the generals to reorganize their troops and firmly withstand the spear formation of the Dameiling Army.
However, with the advancement of the Dameiling Army, the chaos in the army in front of Hell Gate has begun to spread backwards.
The problem of the disarray of the Hell Gate's military discipline began to be exposed again. Some generals were ordered to lead their subordinates forward, while some generals lingered with their subordinates, and some generals and subordinates fled everywhere. Anyway, they were doing what they thought was right.
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