After knowing the shame, you can be brave, and the good will also be good!

At six o'clock in the winter afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River, the sky seemed to have begun to darken, and Yue'er's pretty face was hidden behind some clouds that had been dyed a faint red by artillery fire, and it may not bear to see the tragic battle that took place on this land of China.

The cold wind that swept across the riverbank blew the red tassels on the Ming soldier Fan Yangli, who struggled powerlessly in the cold wind, as if they didn't know where to go.

Although many Ming soldiers did not dare to move, their eyes were still looking in the direction of Suzhou City, where there was his home, his family, and everything he had, but he had already worked here for a day for them and the enemy. Now that he heard the sound of cannons in Suzhou City, the shame in his heart made him want to die immediately.

The surrounding area has begun to shroud some night, and the land of the boundless Jiangnan looks so flat at all, and it looks so desolate under the large smoke that is still rising to the sky.

The moving chariots lined up in a long line, and suddenly they all lit up with three big eyes, as if they had agreed on it. The strong, seemingly unbeatable light, pierced the smoke, pierced the gloomy space.

Looking at those extremely bright lights, the Qing soldiers shouted in panic. This was their forward base, and a large amount of supplies were piled up here in boats from across the river.

At the moment, there is a desire to defend against the large group of chariots that are speeding in the distance, but almost everyone knows that the best option for both infantry and cavalry in the face of chariots is to die or surrender, and there is generally no other way to go.

The captured Ming soldiers began to talk to each other restlessly, looking at the approaching chariot, and hope burned in their hearts.

"'Shengwu Army', only their chariots have lights, that's ours, our ......"

One, two, three more and more captured Ming soldiers stood up.

"Our ...... Our ......"

The excitement of the soldiers of the "Shengwu Army" finally could no longer be stopped.

"Chariot...... Chariot...... Shengwu Army...... Our......! The Ming army cheered.

Yes, this is a flood of armor, which has appeared unstoppably in front of everyone.

"Squat...... Squatting down ......" The Qing soldiers on guard waved their blades, their knives held in the air, and their spear-style crossbows were aimed at the cheering crowd, but they just didn't dare to move.

The gloomy eyes of these Ming prisoners who had worked all day suddenly shone with a light that they had never seen before, and a kind of sparkling and boiling blood that flowed in the veins of men emanated from their bodies.

"Rat dares!" A large group of Ming soldiers rushed to the Qing army guards on the side with the courage of rekindled blood and blood. Although they are all bare-handed, not far away is the chariot of the "Shengwu Army", and voila! They pierce the lights of everything.

Some Qing soldiers tried to resist, but the huge pressure of the infantry in the face of the chariot group made them lose almost 100% of their strength, and the 30,000 prisoners guarding were only 3,000 Qing soldiers.

The "crunch" chariot stopped steadily in front of the large group of Ming army prisoners who had seized the weapons of the Qing army, and what appeared on the car was not the leader of the "Shengwu Army", that Wu Shengzhao Wu general!

"Brethren, now that we have completed the encirclement of the Qing army, we are about to launch a major counteroffensive. All the men took up their swords and guns, and formed a group of soldiers behind the chariots with our brothers from the "Shengwu Army", and for a moment we were going to have a bloody battle with the enemy, and you were ready to support you! ”

"Counteroffensive...... Counterattack...... Hooray......"

The night began to add to the hot-blooded Jiangnan land, and it seemed that it was also afraid of this ignited enthusiasm.

1,000 chariots of the "Shengwu Army" were lined up in an attack formation, and among the nine chariots formed sharp corners, in the middle was a gun chariot equipped with a "tiger squat cannon" that played a supporting role.

Bright lights shoot out distant pillars of light in the night, making everything invisible. Make it impossible for all enemies to open their eyes when fighting in such a time.

On the opposite side was a thousand chariots that the Qing army hurriedly turned around, followed by 20,000 soldiers forming a huge battle formation, but the morale of the Qing army today was far worse than in the morning.

In the early morning, the Qing army was able to break through the "Suzhou defense line" after a bloody battle, and the morale of the Qing army was greatly increased, and the forward defense line was broken by the blow of Li Xingbang's troops. Later, under the city of Suzhou, the Ming army was quickly defeated and the morale was boosted.

The city was then re-defended, with heavy casualties, and the enemy army was now behind the battle line. At this time, the morale of the Qing army had fallen to its lowest point under the blows of the side.

Although the chariot group of the "Shengwu Army" on the opposite side was running from a long distance, the morale was high at this time, and the voice of tens of thousands of people shouting long live was not heard clearly by the Qing army. Frightened, in the face of the other party's bright lights, now I have to grit my teeth one by one and make a last fight.

Wu Shengzhao stood on the chariot of the sky, looking at the lanterns and torches dotted near the opponent's battle, and looked down on him. The lights looked dim and confused in the twilight that was getting heavier, and he really couldn't think of anything that could stop the victory of the "Shengwu Army".

"Tonight, as long as the last strong force of the Qing army is defeated, looking at the land of Shenzhou, the Qing army still has available soldiers, and the day when I recover from the Ming Dynasty is not far away!"

Thinking of the days when the banner of the Ming Dynasty fluttered again in Beijing, his heart couldn't help but be excited.

"If this batch of tens of thousands of Qing army captives is sold to Shenzhou City, they can be exchanged for thousands of chariots, and then ...... When the time comes, he will train tens of thousands of 'victorious martial arts troops' to come out, so why worry about the injustice in this world! Just a little ......"

After today's battle, he has great confidence in this tactic learned from the Shenzhou Army. There is no doubt that it is only a matter of time before the Ming Dynasty is restored. It's just that there is still a little doubt in my heart, what is the plan of the general "Shenzhou City"?

"If they come to fight for the Tang King of Fujian, will we give them the world that we have won under this bloody battle? Do you ...... with them?"

Fight with the "Shenzhou Army"! He didn't dare to think about this, and he didn't want to think about it, and he couldn't think of a good ending. Wu Shengzhao shook his head, trying to shake off these absurd ideas. What he has to do now is to win this battle well, and take more prisoners first.

Standing on the roof of the chariot, he waved his arm and shouted: "...... Advance...... Kill ......"