"Sir, you're not thinking of running away, are you?"
"You don't look like you have diarrhea at all."
A guard pointed towards the city gate tower.
"Sir, His Majesty the Tsar is watching you. He can see your every move."
"Sir, if you run away, His Majesty the Tsar will definitely hold you accountable later."
Several people blocked Nikolai's way.
Meanwhile, Sheffield turned the dock around and sped away into the distance.
Similarly, this guy didn't get very far before he was stopped.
In the distance, the booming sound of cannons continued to echo.
At the same time, Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba each led 1,000 cavalrymen behind them, charging towards each other without regard for their own safety.
Xiang Yu attacked Louis XIV's cavalry.
Joseph was terrified when he saw Xiang Yu charging towards him carrying the Tsar Cannon.
The whip in his hand trembled as it pointed in Xiang Yu's direction.
"Who is this person? What is he carrying on his shoulders?"
Pierre was equally surprised; he had been to St. Petersburg before.
This guy once saw the Tsar's cannon outside the palace.
"Sir, if I'm not mistaken, the enemy is carrying a Tsar Cannon,"
"Sir, if I may be so bold, the Tsar Cannon weighs around 18 tons."
Before Pierre could finish speaking, the dozen or so senior military officers present were all utterly shocked.
"Mr. Pierre, are you sure you're not mistaken? Is there anyone who can lift 18 tons?"
"Let alone 18 tons, being able to carry something weighing 180 kilograms is already quite remarkable."
“I told you I wasn’t wrong, you’ll soon see the outcome.” Pierre’s face was pale, and large beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.
The guy quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
In an instant, his handkerchief was soaked with sweat from his forehead.
Xiang Yu charged into the crowd.
Many infantrymen, seeing Xiang Yu charging towards them, raised their bayonets and thrust them at Xiang Yu's black horse, Ta Yun Wu Zhui.
Xiang Yu snorted coldly.
He swung the Tsar Cannon in his hand and smashed it down on the infantry.
Screams of agony rang out.
The soldiers with bayonets were thrown backwards by the impact.
These infantrymen of Louis XIV experienced for the first time just how fierce these war gods of Chinese history were.
Yu's bravery is unparalleled in the world.
This is not a casual remark.
Xiang Yu charged forward, fighting his way through the enemy lines.
Wherever they went, rivers of blood flowed, and severed limbs were everywhere.
They had never seen such a brave person before.
Pierre and the others were all stunned.
Joseph's mouth dropped open in astonishment: "My God, am I seeing things?"
"The other side can not only lift cannons weighing over ten tons, but also swing them around as weapons."
"Are you still human?"
"This is simply a god of war descending to earth."
"Your Grace, stop lamenting, they're coming for us!" Pierre shouted.
Many people were so frightened that they backed away.
The phrase "ten thousand troops took the head of the enemy general from the middle of the army" is not just a casual remark.
Xiang Yu single-handedly carved a bloody path through the enemy lines.
Many people kept firing their guns in the direction Xiang Yu was charging from.
Gunshots rang out in an instant.
However, the vast majority of bullets did not hit Xiang Yu, but rather his own men.
Xiang Yu charged into the crowd, surrounded by his soldiers in layers.
Gunshots rang out again.
A hail of bullets flew toward Xiang Yu.
However, Xiang Yu moved too fast; his black horse, Ta Yun Wu Zhui, could travel ten thousand miles a day.
Hitting Xiang Yu with a bullet was harder than climbing to heaven.
Moreover, Xiang Yu was wearing the Seven Seas Dragon Armor.
This dragon armor is incredibly sturdy.
The Seven Seas Dragon Armor is much stronger than the Bright Light Armor. Even if the lead bullets they fired hit the Bright Light Armor, they might not be able to penetrate it.
Moreover, it was aimed at the Seven Seas Dragon Armor.
Very few bullets could hit Xiang Yu.
Even if bullets hit Xiang Yu, they would only make clanging sounds and sparks.
Most of the bullets ricocheted everywhere.
"Fire! Fire now!" Duke Paul roared. "If we don't fire, he'll charge!"
“Your Grace, the enemy is charging into our ranks. If I fire, it will be our men who die or are wounded.”
Duke Paul was furious: "Fire! Otherwise, none of the people here will survive!"
Soon, the sound of cannons thundered.
Dozens of cannons were aimed at Xiang Yu.
However, Xiang Yu's speed was simply too fast.
They fired dozens of shells in succession.
Not a single cannonball hit Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu, however, charged forward like a tiger descending a mountain.
Wherever he went, those who stood in his way were either killed or injured.
"General, the fuse is almost burned out," the ammunition handler behind Xiang Yu quickly reminded him.
Xiang Yu nodded and quickly aimed the cannon straight ahead.
Directly ahead is an artillery position.
"Wait a little longer before you bomb it!" Xiang Yu roared.
His warhorse quickly charged to the enemy's artillery position.
With a whoosh.
He rode his warhorse and leaped into the air.
The black horse, Ta Yun, leaped high into the air, reaching a height of over ten meters.
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