Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 48 48, Liu Fangliang was killed by a single shot, and Li Zicheng was killed on the spot
The scene of Zhu Cihong leading the army to charge fell into the eyes of the British Duke and Li Guozhen above the city.

Although the military situation is very critical, the safety of the crown prince is also very important, so the two generals are also in charge at the same time, mentally prepared to rescue Zhu Cihong at any time.

Frankly speaking, at this moment, Ying Gong and Li Guozhen were very shocked.

The British Duke couldn't help but sigh: "The prince is just a young man, but it is really rare for him to be able to take the lead in fighting for the country."

Li Guozhen also nodded slowly, but did not speak.

The Duke of England thought for a while, and said softly to Li Guozhen: "Uncle Xiangcheng, if the prince is in danger, I will immediately lead the army to fight. You remember to launch archers, musketeers and cannons on the city wall. Please respond!"

Li Guozhen nodded solemnly.

Seeing Zhu Cihong who was about to come into contact with the other party, the British Duke subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

"Prince, you must be safe and sound!"

Even so, the British public still does not have high hopes.

Because he knew that the war was dangerous, and he would not just let anyone off the hook just because of their status.

On the contrary, if you take the lead as a general, you will become the target of many enemy troops!
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded in the ears of the British Duke.

As soon as Zhu Cihong raised his hand, the nearest military officer in his line of sight was shot in the throat and fell to the ground instantly.

Protected by helmets and armor, foreheads and chests are formidable targets, but throats are not.

This time, what Zhu Cihong wanted was to lock his throat, but what was locked was not a sword, but a bullet!

As for why a pistol is used instead of a sniper rifle, the main reason is that the pistol is more suitable for this situation.

Apart from games, where would someone charge into battle with a sniper rifle and shoot while running?

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots continued to ring out, and the enemies in front of Zhu Cihong fell down one after another.

One shot kills one!
Seeing this scene, Chuangjun general Liu Fangliang was also taken aback.

"How can there be such a fast-firing firecracker in this world?"

Without thinking, Liu Fangliang yelled, "He's changing bullets, kill him!"

Zhu Cihong crossed his hands, an old clip fell down, and a new clip was stuffed into the pistol.

Taking advantage of this short gap, a soldier from the invading army rushed in front of Zhu Cixiang and struck down with his sword with both hands.

"Die, yellow-mouthed boy!"

Zhu Cihong felt that his body suddenly became extremely hot at this moment, and he dodged sideways at a speed that was completely disobedient to his brain, just in time to dodge the sword dangerously.

Zhu Cihong could clearly feel the cold blade brushing against the tip of his nose, as if the fingers of the God of Death were gently brushing his face.

Fang Gongqian's heart-piercing voice sounded a few steps behind him: "Your Highness!!!"

The next moment, Zhu Cihong raised his head and grinned.

"*****!"

With a bang, a blood hole exploded directly in the soldier's throat.

Zhu Cihong fired several shots in succession, and the shots were fatal.

There are still many Chuangjun soldiers bravely rushing up to attack Zhu Cihong with swords and swords. However, Zhu Cihong has a strange figure and often makes all kinds of unimaginable movements when he is in critical condition. None touched!

Looking at this scene, Liu Fangliang couldn't help but constrict his pupils.

In just one or two minutes, more than 2 soldiers and horses of the Chuangjun army died under Zhu Cihong's hands!

As a veteran on the battlefield, Liu Fangliang knows what this means.

The boy on the opposite side, with his miraculous and advanced firecrackers, his miraculous body and marksmanship, is simply a figure that only appears in legends.

Now, under the leadership of the young man, the morale of the Ming army that rushed out was obviously boosted, and they did not lose the wind in the fight with the elite Chuang army.

You must know that this team under Liu Fangliang's command is the Five Thousand Chuang Wang's personal guards, and it is the most elite main force!

Now, the front of the personal guards has been torn open by Zhu Cihuang, and many officers and soldiers are following this opening, speeding up their assault on the middle of the royal guards.

"Kill the bandits!"

"Long live Daming!"

Amidst the loud shouts of killing, the officers and soldiers were all red-eyed.

The crown prince is still ahead, and we will not retreat in any way!
For a time, in terms of momentum, the official army had the upper hand.

Liu Fangliang took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the knife tightly, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and his whole body accelerated instantly.

"Get out of the way and let me, the general, deal with him!"

At this moment, Liu Fangliang's eyes were full of murderous intent.

If the boy is not killed as soon as possible, this offensive is doomed to be thwarted!

Just at this moment, Zhu Cihong also raised his head sharply, meeting Liu Fangliang's gaze again.

Seeing Liu Fangliang rushing forward, Zhu Cihong was not surprised but delighted.

"Good come!"

Originally, I was worried that after the 5 minutes of the drug effect, I would not be able to defeat the Chuangjun, but now the Chuangjun general on the opposite side actually charged forward, it was simply——

Delivery!

Behind Zhu Cihong, Fang Gonggan let out a scream.

"Prince, don't be too fast, the servant can't follow... Ouch!"

When Zhu Cixiang turned around, he happened to see an intruder soldier holding his sword high, about to chop off the head of the gonggan below.

With a sound of "bang", blood sprayed Fang Gonggan's face, and the body of the intruder soldier pressed on Fang Gonggan's body, making him scream even louder.

"Don't follow, save your own life first!"

Zhu Cihong threw down a sentence and turned his head directly.

Liu Fangliang has arrived!
It was too late, but it was too late. Liu Fangliang almost didn't hesitate at all. He even rode his horse and hit the head with a knife!

The edge of the blade was shining, and the blade was fierce. For a moment, Zhu Cihong's eyes were filled with only the glinting blade of the blade.

On the city wall, the British Duke turned pale with shock and couldn't help exclaiming: "His Royal Highness, be careful!"

Li Guozhen subconsciously took two steps forward, clenching his fingers tightly.

The next moment, in the sight of the two people, Zhu Cixiang disappeared instantly.

Their hearts tightened at the same time.

Liu Fangliang rode his horse and rushed past, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the billowing smoke.

It's Zhu Cihong!

Zhu Cihong instantly raised the sand eagle in his hand.

As the saying goes, shoot a man—shoot the horse first!

Bang bang two shots, the two hind legs of Liu Fangliang's mount were directly shot off by Zhu Cihong, and he fell to the ground after a loud hiss.

Liu Fangliang was caught off guard and was thrown out directly, knocking down several people before falling to the ground.

Undoubtedly, Liu Fangliang's whole mind suddenly became messy, but he was not stupid after all, struggling to get up as fast as possible.

But at this moment, Zhu Cihong's voice had already entered his ears.

"In your next life, don't be a traitor!"

Liu Fangliang raised his head, just in time to see a black hole in the muzzle.

Before dying, the last thought in Liu Fangliang's mind was: "It would be great if the helmet hadn't been thrown out."

With a gunshot, Liu Fangliang had a hole in his forehead, and the general who broke into the army died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers who broke into the army nearby shouted in surprise.

As one of the bravest generals in the army, Liu Fangliang was killed on the spot in less than a minute after launching the charge!
Zhu Cixiang raised his hand and fired without any hesitation.

"Kill me!"

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were greatly boosted in confidence.

The enemy generals are already dead, if you don't kill them now, when will you wait!
In an instant, the Chuang army was defeated like a mountain.

General soldiers are courageous, when they see their generals being killed as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs, even the most elite soldiers cannot resist this kind of strong psychological pressure.

On the city wall, the British Duke and Li Guozhen looked at this scene and were dumbfounded.

The British Duke said in a trembling voice: "The prince...actually killed the general of the Chu army?"

Li Guozhen took a deep breath and said slowly: "Kill the general of the Chu army again."

British Duke: "..."

Li Zicheng was also shocked and puzzled.

Due to the distance, Li Zicheng was not able to observe the situation on the battlefield as intuitively as the British Duke and Li Guozhen on the city wall. He could only look far away and wait for the information coming back from the front line.

Fortunately, Niu Jinxing was there, flattering Li Zicheng and giving him reassurance.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Liu Fangliang is also a brave man. This time, those officers and soldiers will definitely be overwhelmed. Our Dashun is ordered by the heavens to take over the world. The destruction of Ming Dynasty is today!"

Suddenly, it was Song Xiance who yelled, "No, why are the guards retreating?"

Niu Jinxing turned his head and glared at Song Xiance: "Mr. Song, what nonsense are you talking about? How could the personal guard retreat?"

Li Zicheng's gaze turned to the city wall, and suddenly he froze, his expression extremely exciting.

Yes, the most elite guards under his command are really retreating.

Moreover, it was still the kind of defeat that was overwhelming!

Li Zicheng could even see that the flag representing the Ming Dynasty was constantly flying and moving forward, and in front of the flag of the Ming Dynasty were countless soldiers fleeing in embarrassment!
Li Zicheng's body began to tremble.

"what happened?"

No one answered.

Li Zicheng roared angrily: "What on earth is going on?"

Finally, a fast horse arrived with scouts, and the scouts immediately reported the news with a pale face.

"Your Majesty, General Liu Fangliang has died in battle!"

As if Li Zicheng had been struck by lightning, the faces of the other ministers of the Dashun Army also changed drastically.

Liu Zongmin is dead, Li Yan is seriously injured, and now even Liu Fangliang is dead!
With a loud cry, Li Zicheng suddenly pulled out his long sword from his waist, and slashed at Zhu Qiugui, king of Ming and Jin who was not far away.

After several screams, Zhu Qiugui was directly hacked to death by Li Zicheng's sword.

But this did not make Li Zicheng calm down. He turned his eyes to Zhu Chuan, the acting king next to King Jin, and smiled coldly.

Dai Wang trembled, and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but Li Zicheng chopped him down again and again.

Between the high platforms, the smell of blood suddenly spread.

Niu Jinxing and others were shocked, and they all fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Li Zicheng was silent for a moment, and threw down the long sword in his hand heavily, just right into Dai Wang's chest.

"Pass down the order to retreat, all retreat for me!"

Li Zicheng almost yelled this sentence through gritted teeth.

Because he knew that this battle was really unstoppable!

A moment later, the ear-piercing sound of clanging gold sounded from the Chuangjun camp, and countless Chuangjun retreated like a tide.

On the city wall, Ying Gong and Li Guozhen couldn't restrain the surprise in their hearts, and laughed out loud at the same time.

"Okay, that's really good!"

Outside the city, Zhu Cihong heard the sound of the system.

"Congratulations to the host for killing Liu Fangliang and completing the task perfectly, please return the host to the capital quickly, so as not to be in danger when the sequelae occur!"

Zhu Cixi took a long breath and stopped.

"Brothers, we won! Now, go home with Ben Gong!"

Amid the thundering cheers, the flag representing the Ming Dynasty flew fiercely.

Daming is not dead yet!

(End of this chapter)