Death is no longer terrible.

Qian Sudian got up slowly, swept these expectant eyes, and his heart twitched heavily, painful.

Do you know, brothers, what fate you will face today?

"Card ......" Qian Sudian slowly pulled out the saber that was already densely chipped around his waist, and the tip of the knife was pointing towards the sky.

Hurried footsteps sounded, and the soldiers were already in formation.

At this moment, there is no previous frustration, no more previous downfall.

They are still the only army that went deep into the palace to recover Zhenjiang Mansion and put their own safety at risk.

They're going on a counterattack!

None of them thought there was even a glimmer of hope for their counteroffensive, and many of them had lost their weapons or were badly damaged, but they were still confident that they would die.

Killing one is enough, killing two earns one, at least ...... You can kill yourself.

But Qian Sudian and his soldiers were disappointed.

In the face of their fearlessness and reckless assault, apart from dozens of Qing soldiers who were looking at them in a daze, how could there be the main force of the Qing army?

……。

Wang Yilin was also disappointed.

Because Liuhe Heyi is far from being as prosperous as he imagined.

These two small cities were originally important hubs along the river, and domestic and foreign businessmen gathered, but now they don't hear chickens barking and dogs barking for dozens of miles.

If you want to fatten your own pocket, it's like a dream of Nanke.

Fortunately, the Qing army really didn't have much, and the Ming army was like a red-hot sharp blade, instantly piercing through the Qing army's outer defense, and in just half an hour, the gate of Yizhen City was broken.

Kill chickens with a knife? This is Wang Yilin's emotion when the city was broken.

But when he saw the oncoming comrades, who were not like people and ghosts, Rao was cynical Wang Yilin, not only cried.

Is this still called the forbidden army, I'm afraid that the beggars who should ask for food on the streets of Tianfu are much more glorious than them.

The moment Qian Sudian saw Wang Yilin,...... Crying.

This is definitely not a tear of joy.

No one has mustered up the courage to decide to die, only to find that he is wishful thinking, a joke, and even more hurtful.

Qian Sudian's cry infected everyone, and the soldiers who had just smiled because they saw their former comrades again, all hid their faces and cried, escaping death for themselves? No, for those fellow brothers who will never return to Ying Tianfu.

Although everyone understands that people always die in war, it is not themselves who die, and this is so pale and funny!

When it's not your turn, the pretty words go smoothly, if it's really your turn, what will happen, only God knows, maybe everyone's heart will know it themselves.

The heads of hundreds of soldiers were held high, as they had passed this hellish ordeal.

You are a hero!

This is extremely important.

Suddenly, Wang Yilin felt that the hundreds of "beggars" in front of him were by no means beggars, because they ...... Be proud!

The soldiers who entered the city silently lined up on both sides, and they bowed their hands and knelt on one knee.

This is a silent tribute to the living and the dead!

……。

Many times one plus one, it will be less than two.

This is because there is overlap.

A lot of times one plus one, it will be less than one.

This is because of internal friction.

But when Wang Yilin and Qian Sudian met together, it was a chemical reaction.

One is bold, reckless, and greedy.

And the other, seeing through the "red dust", Qian Sudian saw through it, even if he was the younger brother of the old Qian Xiang of the court, but in the eyes of the court, there is no doubt that he is an abandoned son who can be abandoned at any time.

Since you have already died once for the court and the Qian family, you might as well act rashly and live for yourself once in the next time.

When such two people meet together, it is a disaster.

Because of the military order, it is no longer valid for them.

……。

"Hello", Hong Chengchou couldn't help but sneeze.

At first, the situation was very good, even better than he had imagined, and it could be described as a great thing.

The Dantu fell in response, Zhenjiang City returned to its own control, and the Qing army that crossed the river had begun to spread to all counties.

In one day, the land of a government was recovered, and this merit should be prominent in the Qing court.

Even if the emperor's uncle regent Dolgon, who has great military achievements, great power, and covers the sky with one hand, from today onwards, he will have to give himself three colors, and Hong Chengchou is full of pride.

But because of this sneeze, everything seemed to change.

First, he had to report to the enemy chieftain Wu Zheng who escaped to Danyang, and pursued Qianqi outside Danyang City and was killed by Wu Zheng's troops.

Moreover, the Ming Army's sailors did not stay well on the river, and actually went ashore.

In the end, Wu Sangui's "love" made Hong Chengchou feel bad.

Wu Sangui is a person from Dolgon, if Hong Chengchou doesn't even know this, then Hong Chengchou should pick a piece of tofu, and then use his strength to eat milk and die headlong.

But Hong Chengchou still didn't expect that in the face of this kind of big war related to the overall situation, Wu Sangui would replace justice with personal grudges.

This reminded Hong Chengchou of the Ming Dynasty, the party struggle for more than 100 years.

This kind of haze wrapped around Hong Chengchou like a phantom, making him tremble.

There is no right or wrong, only success or failure. These eight words are a life-and-death struggle, with no real beneficiaries, and some are just dead and broken.

Hong Chengchou did not hesitate, he urgently ordered the Qing army in Zhenjiang to shrink and hold the city, and on the other hand, he urgently reported to the Qing court with 800 li.

He needed the authorization of the little emperor to mobilize 80,000 Qing troops in Xuzhou.

Only in this way can he consolidate the fruits of victory that he has already received, and only in this way can he get rid of the dilemma of winning first and then losing, and only then can he be defeated.

The Ming army was taken by surprise, not that the combat power of the Qing army was really high enough to crush the Ming army, which Hong Chengchou may not admit before, but after seeing the remnants of the hundreds of Ming troops in Yizhen, Hong Chengchou understood.

If the Ming army in the world is like a fight, what is the matter with the Qing army?

Hong Chengchou really couldn't figure it out, why was he suddenly not afraid of death when he was the original batch of Ming people, Ming army, and Ming ministers?

This made him think of Wu Zheng, and he regretted it even more, why didn't he send one more cavalry?

If Wu Zheng died, the Qingtai Dynasty would immediately become a plate of loose sand.

Hong Chengchou beat his chest and sighed: "It's for the will of heaven, but it's not for Chengchou's poor planning, what's the matter?" ”

Wu Zheng naturally didn't know that Hong Chengchou on the other side had raised his life and death to the height of determining the survival of the Qingtai Dynasty.

At this time, he had already ushered in the first reinforcement force, that is, the rest of Fang Guoan's troops plus 2,000 new troops, and the 3,000 miscellaneous army that had just been reorganized into the Songjiang Guard.

This team obviously does not have too strong combat effectiveness.

At this time, even if the farmers in the field, as long as there are groups, Wu Zheng will not refuse, not to mention that the remnants of Fang Guoan are all descendants who have followed Fang Guoan for many years.