"If you want to fight to the death, it is difficult to strengthen your heart and strength......"

This song is the song of their Dongjiang Town, full of blood and tears that they can only understand.

"I am only a hungry soul in a foreign land, and I am wronged in the sky and the sky. Say goodbye to blood and tears on the dress. ……”

Those who still had the strength were still there to fight to the death, and those who had no strength or were seriously injured lay on the ground humming this song that belonged to them.

This song is desperate, but they have never despaired, the Dongjiang Liao soldiers are the most durable, holding a liter, can support ten days, day and night, lying on grass and cream, can kill people unexpectedly, are all available people.

When did the world sigh, who would use it?

Who's using it?

And now, these Dongjiang Liao soldiers, who were once scattered all over Korea, once again appeared on the battlefield, brandishing the swords and guns in their hands, and launched the deadliest charge against the enemy.

No one has withdrawn, and no one has fled.

Even if their heads are broken, their hearts are not dead, their will has not been lost, even if their bodies are chopped to pieces, their flesh and blood are burned to ashes, their souls are still crying and fighting unyieldingly.

Born as a man, as a husband.

Die as a man's soul, as a man in the world.

On the battlefield, they are flesh and blood, they are closely accompanied, no matter how strong the enemy in front of them is, but they still attack the enemy unyieldingly, no matter how terrible the screams from around them are, they do not stop at all.

Their steps are firm and their eyes are resolute.

Life or death!

As the defense line of the Ming army became smaller and smaller, as the commander of the Qing army, Zilharang, looked at those Ming troops who did not retreat and even continued to fight back to the death, he was stunned, and his face showed a complicated expression.

No wonder Daishan will be defeated at their hands!

It's not unjust to lose!

When he sighed like this in his heart, there was only one thought in his heart - to completely eat this Dongjiang army!

Break the enemy's fingers!

The emperor should be satisfied with such a result!

However, the only thing that annoyed him was that even now, the Ming army still held on to their defensive line, from morning to afternoon, they were like unyielding iron men, holding on there, and their artillery was still constantly responding with shells, hundreds of shells took the lives of countless minions.

Although the artillery of the Green Battalion under his command was also constantly counterattacking, the artillery team of the Ming army condescended to fire at the bottom of the mountain, giving them the advantage, and even the artillery positions under his command were blown up by the Ming army.

After being shelled, the panicked North Korean gunners, only under the pressure of the battle team, were frightened to charge and reload, and finally ignite the powder twist. The efficiency is far inferior to that of the Ming army, not to mention, the artillery is not as accurate as they are.

While complaining about the incompetence of the artillery team, suddenly, a word came to Zilharang's mind - iron man!

Iron!

Where is the iron man of the Ming army?

Although the Ming army wore cuirasses, it was definitely not an Iron Man Army that was rampant on the battlefield, where were they Iron Man Army?

Could it be that the Pingyu Army really cut the Iron Man Army?

Or are they waiting?

Waiting for an opportunity to attack?

How is this possible, though?

The battle has already been fought to this point, even if there are still thousands of Iron Man Army, what's the point?

What he didn't know was that Mao Chengdou had been waiting, first waiting for the opponent to appear, and then waiting for the right time. Finally, break the enemy in one fell swoop.

I don't have enough soldiers and horses in my hands, only the Dongjiang soldiers of Liaodong who swear to die!

The only way to die is to die!

This sentence alone weighs more than a thousand pounds!

More than 15,000 people have the will to die, who can be an enemy?

"I heard that the Liao soldiers of the Dongjiang River are the most hard-working, holding a liter of canteen, which can support ten days, walking day and night, lying on grass and eating cream, and can kill people unexpectedly, all of them are a group of usable people. Now that the Chevalier is fixed, who will use it? Who's using it? ”

Silently muttering this sentence in his heart, Mao Chengdou looked left and right, he saw that the soldiers around him were all covered with ice and snow, they were like icemen who came out of the ice field, from head to toe, the armor on their bodies was completely covered by ice and snow, the snow turned into ice, and the ice was connected with the snow, and the people and the mountains had long become one.

"Who's going to use it?"

Saying these four words in his heart, Mao Chengdou shouted loudly.

"Flag bearer, fly the flag!"

Hearing this, a flag with the words "Dongjiang" written on it was raised.

"Brethren. Follow me on. Kill Jiannu. ”

Mao Chengdou, who is the chief soldier of Dongjiang Town. Jump out of the snow pit. Raise the horse chopping knife in his hand high.

How to fight more with less?

If it's just to defeat the other side, or to stop the enemy army, he has many ways. But in order to be able to defeat the enemy completely. He ordered Li Yi to lead all the musketeers and gunners to block the enemy, and then concentrated the Iron Man Army, thanks to the production of thin plate mills, cuirasses were fully popularized in the army. Therefore, the Iron Man Army using cold weapons is weakening, and even the Great General is considering whether to remove the Iron Man Army. However, now the Iron Man Army is still the elite of the Pingyu Army.

This iron man army of only 2,600 people is the last trump card in Mao Chengdou's hands. In addition to Jiannu's bones, maces and other smashing weapons, the iron armor of the Iron Man Army is almost invulnerable, but in the face of the Iron Man Army's offensive with swords, short weapons such as Gu Duo are useless at all.

Iron Man Trapped!

Unstoppable!

"Kill Jiannu. Kill Jiannu. ”

Nearly three thousand Iron Man troops stood up. The swords in their hands turned into a forest of steel in front of them.

The blade is the tip, and the body is the rod.

Such a forest of steel, slowly pushing down the woods along the hillside, the snow in the woods was very deep, seriously slowing down their steps.

But the trees and snow provided them with good cover, and in the middle of the melee, no one would notice their presence at all.

Mao Chengdou, dressed in iron armor, strode at the front of the team. Beside him were iron men wearing iron helmets, iron masks, iron armor, iron arms, iron legs, and iron boots, and ten iron men formed a sharp formation with him.

The plate armor shimmered with cold ice, and the horse chopping knife in his hand glistened.

And the brethren behind him followed them, increasing in rows. As they move forward, they continue to converge together, and finally form a complete sharp array.

The sharp array is like a sharp blade, once the formation is formed, it is overwhelming!

In this big array, no one looked left and right, and every pair of eyes under the iron mask stared straight ahead through the thin slit. Although they were still far away, they could still see clearly. The enemy in front of them was tearing and killing their brothers, and tens of thousands of Jiannu were constantly impacting the brothers' defense line like a wave, and their defense line was already crumbling.

Despite this, they did not slow down, but moved slowly, not in a hurry.

Although the Iron Man Army was weakened, they were the strongest soldiers in the army who had been carefully selected to train extremely hard every day. Long-term training not only carves discipline into everyone's bones, but also makes them understand their position and their responsibilities!

Unless the order is given, they will keep moving forward, all the way forward, and they will open a passage for the army with the saber in their hands until the last breath of their lives.

Once upon a time, they were just a group of surviving people in Liaodong, some of whom had prominent family backgrounds, huge families, good fields, beautiful houses, and of course, parents, wives and children, but now, they have lost all this. The vast majority of them lost all this in the massacre of Jiannu, and unlike the others, they all became soldiers with bitter hatred.

Holding one liter, it can support ten days, day and night, lying grass and food cream.

It is hatred that drives them to be soldiers, to fight.

Not for the sky, not for the Lord, only for the parents, wives and children!

They don't move fast, but they always keep the same pace.

They were shoulder to shoulder, man to person, like an avalanche coming down from a snowy mountain, moving down the hillside, unstoppable and majestic.

In fact, they were more like a machine, a machine of war, moving every part like this, moving down the hill with an unstoppable momentum.