As the music started, Li Yunlong was startled, and then he began to curse into his earphones.
"That son of a bitch, Kong Erlengzi, was that you? There's a war going on here, why are you opening this? Turn it off right now."
Upon hearing this, Kong Jie quickly explained, "I didn't drive it, I really didn't drive it, I really didn't drive it."
Li Yunlong was about to say something when he saw a suit of armor jump down and stand in front of them.
Just then, the sun rose, and the 500,000-strong army of the Eight-Nation Alliance charged off the ships with roars.
They had no discipline; they stood swarming on the beach, weapons in hand, waiting for the signal to charge.
Looking at the densely packed army of 500,000 on the beach, Li Chang'an smiled.
Without any order or structure, the 500,000 people were like a pile of loose sand, creating a chaotic mess.
Even the puppet troops were much more disciplined than them.
On the city wall, some soldiers from Fujian were somewhat frightened; their hands, gripping their spears, began to sweat.
This was their first time participating in such a large-scale war, and the sheer number of people on the other side sent chills down their spines.
Xu Kun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked Yang Liulang, "Sixth Brother, when we start fighting later, you have to take care of me, I'm a little scared."
The pheasant looked at him and joked, "You're overthinking it. You're dreaming."
"With the prince here, we basically have no chance to make a move."
"At most, we'll just go down there later and deal with those bodies."
"There's no need to be so nervous now, and there's no need to tremble. You should only start trembling when His Highness makes his move."
Chen Haonan and the other officers and soldiers from Tai'an City looked at the soldiers from Fujian with some disdain in their eyes.
A bunch of greenhorns who know nothing.
With the prince here, they had no chance to make a move.
After everyone disembarked, Okamura Ningchi led eighteen land deities and flew from the ship onto the beach, shouting loudly.
"Great Confucian sage of the Ming Dynasty, come out and face your death!"
The sound, amplified by internal energy, resounded throughout the entire beach.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xianzong scratched his ear.
"Hmph, ptooey, trash!"
"You dare to challenge me!"
However, in order to lure these Japanese pirates, he also used his inner strength and extended a finger to beckon them.
"You, come here!"
Okamura Ningchi flew dozens of meters and landed on the beach. Seeing Zhang Xianzong's actions, he let out a long howl.
"Brothers, after entering the city, do not sheath your swords for three days."
Upon hearing this, everyone became excited, brandishing their swords and shouting.
The fact that they could not seal their swords for three days meant that they could do whatever they wanted in Fujian during those three days.
Looking at the soldiers from various countries behind him, Okamura Yasuaki drew his samurai sword from his waist.
"Gentlemen, do you want the wealth of the Ming Dynasty? Do you want the land of the Ming Dynasty? If so, then charge!"
"All the wealth of the Ming Dynasty is hidden behind this city."
"Once we cross this city, everyone in the world will be able to hear our story."
"As long as we break through, the women, lands, and wealth of the Ming Dynasty will all be ours."
"For the empire, for glory, for money, everyone, kill the chickens!"
Okamura Yasuaki led the charge, holding a samurai sword and leading the charge at the forefront.
The other experts followed suit, but Judas's speed gradually decreased as he ran.
He trusted his intuition; this time, he might really die.
Watching 500,000 men charge forward, Li Yunlong couldn't help but jokingly say into his earpiece.
"These little devils are still the same as ever."
"All they know is the 'pig-like charge' tactic."
Upon hearing this, Ding Wei chuckled.
"That's different. The Japanese soldiers over there would drop bombs before charging, but the Japanese soldiers here don't have bombs."
"Now we have the bombs again. The tables have turned. This time, I'm going to avenge our comrades who were killed in the Eighth Army bombing."
Kong Jie gritted his teeth, gripping the machine gun with a ferocious expression: "Old Li, when the hell are you going to fire? I'm going to avenge the brothers of the Independent Regiment!"
Li Yunlong felt a little disgusted when he heard Kong Jie's loud voice.
"Kong Erlengzi, can't you be a little more civilized?!"
"The way you talk is damaging to the image of our Eighth Army. You should learn from me, Old Li."
Ding Wei watched the charging Japanese invaders and listened to his two old comrades arguing in his earpiece: "Stop your damn banter, when exactly did Comrade Li tell you to open fire? In a little while, these little devils will be charging over."
Li Yunlong, holding his earpiece, listened to his two old comrades' anxious expressions and calmly spoke up.
"The young comrade said that we will open fire once he cuts off the Japanese devils' retreat."
"And what's the rush? The young comrade already said that no one in the world can break through a tank's armor."
"You guys just sit there and follow orders."
"Cut off our escape route?"
Kong Jie was somewhat puzzled: "Did the young comrade also arrange an ambush on the beach? How will we distinguish our own people when the fighting starts?"
"I don't know. That's what the young comrade told me: 'Fire only when the Japanese retreat is cut off.'"
Just as the trio was wondering what was going on, Li Chang'an turned his belt and took out a golden lightsaber.
After six months of practice, he finally learned how to control the Emperor Aurora Five Elements Sword.
There won't be any situation where you use too much force and shatter someone else's planet.
I also know how to use this sword to its minimum power.
When the Emperor Aurora Five Elements Sword was drawn, Okamura Ningchi, who was charging forward, felt a chill run down his spine.
He was less than 500 meters from the city wall when he noticed that there were rows of black iron shells at the foot of the wall.
He didn't know what these metal shells were for, but his mind began to replay the past.
Those happy years with Miss Jingkong, on the mountain, under the tree, by the field, and above the well.
Scenes from his life kept flashing through his mind.
Thoughts begin to spiral out of control.
Okamura Ningichi felt as if his soul had left his body; he could feel himself running in the sun.
But he couldn't control his body.
Holding the Emperor Aurora Five Elements Sword, Li Chang'an walked forward step by step, and finally started running.
He charged alone against an army of 500,000.
One man, one sword, unparalleled in the world!
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