Chapter 360: Please take back your fate

They are worthy of being the soldiers of the most elite army of the Wolf Legion, the Wolf Howling Brigade. Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on the enemy, and his blood-red eyes showed murder. Thick arms, bursting with tremendous energy.

"Kill!"

Most of the Chu army were archers, and archers were only suitable for long-range attacks, and they could not play to their advantages at all in relatively close places, so they were reduced to the target of slaughter.

The regimental commander limped forward slowly with the command knife that glittered in the light of the fireworks, his voice was already hoarse, unable to make a sound, his mouth was dry, his lips were chapped.

The enemy realized the bravery of the Pingbei army, and their 3,000 men were afraid that they would not be able to resist the attack of these wounded wolves, so they began to blow the horn for help. The dark night was awakened, and countless people hurriedly rushed to the house where they couldn't see their fingers, and they were ready to flee with soft clothes.

The sound of fighting and miserable shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth. The blood has long since merged into a river, and the corpses have long since been piled up into a mountain. The misery was no longer enough to describe the war, and the shadow of death hung over the head of every soldier.

The Pingbei Army temporarily gained a certain advantage, but in the case of continuous reinforcements from the enemy, all advantages were lost, and even if they resisted to the death, it was impossible to save the defeat.

The regimental commander Yang Yong, who was commanding the battle in the rear, had a tear in his eyes and muttered: "General, I'm sorry for you, I didn't complete the task you assigned. He also killed so many brothers. Lord Wang, your subordinates can no longer be loyal to you. But no matter what, even if all of them die today, it won't give the enemy any better. As he spoke, he put one of the binoculars he was carrying on the ground, picked up a stone next to him and smashed it hard, and soon the original delicate telescope became a pile of glass slag.

Telescopes are absolutely forbidden in the military and must not fall into the hands of the enemy. In the event of an accident, just in case, the telescope needs to be destroyed in the first place, so that it cannot be left for the enemy.

"Little Tiger, light the flare!"

The signal flare that the regiment commander said was a special signal flare unique to their Pingbei Army, and once this signal flare was launched, it would mean that their entire army was wiped out, and the rear personnel were told that there were a large number of enemies here, so don't come.

The head of the regiment's personal guard Xiaohu is a young man who is no more than twenty years old, but he is not afraid at all, such a young life is not afraid that life will end, they believe in honor.

All for the sake of honor! Fight for the revival of China!

These are the words taught to them by those political teachers, and none of them regard these two sentences as empty words, they are deeply imprinted in their minds, and they are willing to sacrifice their young lives for the sake of honor and the rejuvenation of China.

"By the way, you should still fight for the prince-"

When the signal flare was released, all the Pingbei soldiers on the battlefield were stunned for a moment, looked up to the sky and glanced at the extremely bewitching fireworks, many of them had never seen such a beautiful beauty, although it was fleeting, but they were firmly remembered by them.

"Perhaps this is the Manzhu Sawa on the side of the Yellow Springs roadside, which is a sign that we have entered the Yellow Springs."

"Whether you go to heaven or hell, you have to kill enough today. Can't afford to lose! I've killed eight, how many have you killed? ”

"Damn, you killed eight? Blow it! Lao Tzu only killed six, how can you kill eight, no, no, let's compare again. ”

"Your grandmother's legs, me!"

“……”

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, as the commander of the Kuiwolf Legion, Ma Peng kept an eye on the military situation in the south, and when he saw the ships on the Yangtze River full of fire and heard the gunfire coming from the south bank, he knew that something bad was wrong. However, he still had a little hope in his heart, hoping that the more than 2,000 people of the second regiment could destroy the enemy and take advantage of the enemy's naval army.

But the moment the flamboyant flare lifted into the air, Ma Peng seemed to be ten years old. The whole person was slightly decadent, and two lines of tears involuntarily flowed from his eyes. His lips trembled, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

Ma Peng knew what a dangerous act he had done to send a regiment of soldiers to the south bank without much intelligence. Their Kuiwolf Legion numbered more than 20,000 people in total, but the strength of eight or nine regiments was now lost in one regiment at once. This can be regarded as a heavy loss.

"General—General—you're alright?" A guard next to him looked at Ma Peng with worried eyes, although he was only in his forties, he had already appeared gray hair.

"Pass the order, prepare the artillery on the shore, and shell the south bank at any time!"

"In addition, quickly report tonight's situation to the prince, quick!"

Ma Peng knew that once he reported this matter to Liu Xia, the lightest thing waiting for him would be to remove him from his post and investigate, saying that he could not transfer it to a military court, and his entire future would be ruined. But he had to take responsibility for the more than 2,000 soldiers who died in the battle. If he conceals it and does not report it, they will not be able to enjoy the treatment of the [Battle Spirit Mausoleum], and their families will not be able to enjoy the treatment of the families of martyrs.

At this time, the sound of artillery bombardment was heard on the river, and even on the north bank, it could be clearly seen that the enemy's naval ships were constantly being sunk.

"It's [Jianwu]!"

"It's really Jianwu, it turns out that Jianwu is so powerful, originally I just thought that this ship was just relatively big."

On the river, the Jianwu relied on the ship's artillery and its own solidity, and it was a burst of artillery bombardment against the enemy ships in the distance, and it was a direct collision with the enemy ships in the vicinity.

On the deck of the [Jianwu], the commander-in-chief made Li Dabai embarrassed and gasped for breath.

"Commander, if we leave like this, what will happen to the soldiers of the Kuiwolf Legion on the shore?"

Li Dabai turned around and glanced at the south bank of the Yangtze River, his eyes showed a hint of decline, and he sighed and said, "They have all been wiped out." We didn't go ashore to rescue, not to mention that at this moment we were suddenly attacked by the Chu army's naval division, and the Jiaozhou was even ignited. The damage was so severe that it was impossible to go to the rescue. Once the [Jianwu] docks, maybe the ships may be robbed. ”

As Li Dabai said, under the continuous reinforcements of the enemy, the second regiment of the Kuiwolf Legion, which had no reinforcements, has been completely wiped out. The regimental commander finally killed a few enemies, and after the last of his strength was drained, he fell to the ground gasping for breath, surrounded by thousands of enemy troops. He saw that he couldn't live anymore, so he picked up the command knife and killed himself by wiping his neck directly.

Since then, the 2,500 people of the 2nd Regiment of the Wolf Howling Brigade of the Kui Wolf Legion, plus the regiment commander, have all been killed!

Liu Xia picked up the letter that seemed to be written in blood, it was already the middle of the night, and in the middle of the night, the military intelligence came, Liu Xia got up from the bed and received the scout who delivered the message. When he learned that the second regiment of the Wolf Howling Brigade of the Kuiwolf Legion had been annihilated, he was shocked.

"Two thousand five hundred people, all killed in battle~ This is our biggest loss, and we have never been completely annihilated-"

The military ministers who had been called over stood on the left and right, all with their heads shrunk, and none of them dared to speak.

Liu Xia is angry.

"How did he get it! How to command the battle! How to agree on the decision! His mother's Ma Peng has been fighting for so many years, why don't you have a long brain at all! ”

"Someone, pass on the king's military order, behead Ma Peng to show the public, and pay tribute to the dead of the soldiers! In addition, the names of all the soldiers are engraved on the [Battle Spirit Mausoleum] stone tablet! ”

Liu Xia said that he would pull Ma Peng out and behead him, which immediately frightened a lot of courtiers, all of whom were military and political officers, and they had some friendship with Ma Peng. What's more, even if Ma Peng is at fault, he will not be killed directly.

So Chen Liu, Wang En, Meng Yu and others stood up, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "The prince is angry, the prince is angry." Although General Ma made this big mistake, he had merit after all, and if he was killed, it would really be a chilling soldier's heart. Please take back your fate. ”