Waiting to kill people's fighting spirit. It also tests people's nerves. The soldiers of the Li Zi battalion looked into the dark distance on a cold winter night. I want to try to see through that glimmer of light. There are several fires burning under the hillside. The fire extends around the loess slope. In an area of nearly two miles, there was a fire burning a dozen paces. But this light is a drop in the bucket for a spear-wielding warrior. The blurred darkness of the night is their worst enemy.

Full moon rising into the sky from the treetops. The Moon Maiden is draped in silver light. Dress up the loess slope with a foxy and colorful appearance. Lifeless loess hills. There is a different kind of beauty. Finally the long trumpet sounded in the dark night on the west side. The earth trembled. That's a galloping war horse accelerating. Rapid running. I want to vent my anger on Li Ziying.

Fan Ye lay on the ground and listened to the vibration of the ground. Finally got up. The mouth shouted one after another orders: "The artillery battalion is ready to 'shoot' in unison. Target distance. Five hundred meters."

The observers shouted one after another: "Prepare for a salvo 'shot'. Target distance. Five hundred meters."

"Shelling." Fan Ye waved his hand suddenly. Screaming and screaming with exhaustion.

A 'door' howitzer muzzle flickered with fireworks. A large puff of smoke erupted at the same time. The boom boom is inspiring. A heavy cannonball roared into the distance. Piercing the night sky with a screeching sound.

Huge recoil. Make a four-wheeled gun mount. With the cannon body above. Quickly retreated. The loess slopes are trembling.

This 'door' artillery surrounds. The same loud noise continues. The muzzles of each artillery. A large puff of gunpowder smoke erupted. Flames gushing.

Continuous. One after another. Deafening 'desire' cannon sound. The ground is shaking violently. Long artillery front of the battery. A large puff of smoke rises. The choking smell of gunpowder smoke cheered the nervous warriors.

After the cannon fired. Fan Ye struggled to look into the wilderness to the west. While issuing orders in his mouth.

"Shelling."

"Put."

"Put."

"Put."

The gunner pushes the gun carriage. Reset the gun with force. Once again, the reloading of the projectile 'medicine' was deafening. Eighty 'guns'. Shoot a fierce smoke in front of you again. Two rounds of artillery fire. It turned out to be 160 shells. Put the forward position on the west side. Exploded into flames. The trees are burning three or four hundred meters away.

Thousands of Hui cavalry wielded swords. Regardless of the shrapnel flying sideways. Still sacrificing himself and rushing away. They will use invincible cavalry. Defeat the enemy. Break through the enemy's blockade. Occupy the enemy's positions. The direction in which a slope is composed. I can't resist the onslaught of the cavalry.

"Platoon guns 'shoot' . The first row fires 'shots.'" Cheng Kun commanded loudly.

Three rows of soldiers standing beside Cheng Kun. A total of three hundred warriors. One of the soldiers in the first row raised the 'Mao' gun in his hand. Shoot the first round against the hillside.

This first platoon is full of student soldiers. They hold guns steadily. Holding nearly 10 pounds of 'Mao' serpent gun. Pull the trigger.

"Woohoo."

One hundred student soldiers practiced according to the movements of the 'drill'. After firing the shot, he crouched down. Then the second row of student soldiers opened fire. Keep 'shooting' the hit. Three platoons of student soldiers finished shooting. and they all squatted on the ground. Pull the bolt open. Load a bullet. Wait for the next shot.

The power of platoon guns has long been proven in war. The most lethal. Three hundred bullets 'fired' at the Hui cavalry.

A Hui cavalryman who rushed to the front row was 'shot' by a bullet. Weakly fell from their horses. Next to a horse was hit by a bullet. Both 'legs' are soft. Fall to your knees. The horse behind slammed into the fallen horse. Another batch of horses fell. I couldn't see clearly in the dark. Now the scene is even more 'chaotic'. Haven't hit the dirt slope yet. There are already large areas of Hui cavalry. Self-stampede.

The sound of artillery and gunfire continued. As long as you live. will rush forward regardless of his body. The Hui cavalry scattered all over the mountains. Regardless of death. Brave artillery fire to advance.

"Kill."

"Kill."

The Hui cavalry used the most primitive scimitar. Use the glory of your ancestors. Come and wash away the shame of being enslaved by the Qing Dynasty. As long as it's not the ruling class. All peoples were enslaved by the Manchus. The Han people who have been brainwashed by the Manchus will also be killed. All ethnic groups deserve a high degree of autonomy. Build a glorious Uighur kingdom.

A nation builds a dynasty by killing. Justice, blood, murder, courage. Doped together here. Everyone believes that they are on the right side. Everyone is writing the glory of the nation. No one thinks of himself as a reactionary. They can all be honored to tell their children and grandchildren. For the nation. For the sake of the country. They fought. Sprinkle blood on this hot land. Struggle on the land that raised them.

Later generations eulogized the righteous deeds of the Hui army against the Qing Dynasty. Praise them as the righteous party. And the Han army for the reunification of the motherland was belittled as a reactionary who fought for the tiger. If only the righteous side wins. Win autonomy. Win independence. The Great Northwest is not part of China. Xinjiang will never be recovered. There is a cause before there is an effect. Those who are in favor of national independence. His heart can be punished.

Killing is just the means. A means of bringing a nation together. Bloody killings. Let the great northwest be a vast land that nurtures all ethnic groups. Become sparsely populated. The nations have become enemies. No more living in harmony. Yesterday's neighbor. Today it will destroy your full 'gate' and the independence of the nation. The derivative product is the Great Purge. Back to the 'chaos', so that the great northwest presents a 'wave' after a 'wave' of national killings. The peoples kill each other. The history of blood and tears is hard to write. Presented in the chaotic historical chapter.

The people below the loess slope shouted and the horses neighed. There was a panic and chaos, and the onslaught of the cavalry was imminent. They don't care about their own safety. Braving artillery fire to kill the loess hill.

To the south of the loess hill is a small river. There are no Hui cavalry here. To the west is the direction of the main attack of the Hui cavalry. There was also a swarm of Hui cavalry to the south. Only to the east can I hear only the sound of horses' hooves and shouts. There were very few cavalry returning troops who broke out of the darkness. The Hui cavalry that emerged beat their horses and whipped them. and back into darkness.

The commander of the 14th battalion, Yang Dawazi, did not contribute to the work. And there are more than a thousand horses on the battlefield without a handle. According to him. The Hui army in the east is planning to attack the main Hui army. Just thunder and rain a small attack. Let the battlefield on the east side of Loess Gang be sporadically gunfired. Not even a single shell fell.

Yang Dawa 'touched' her beard. Stand in the dark and meditate. A Bai Chang couldn't bear it. hugged his fists and said: "Yang Dawazi. What do you mean? Coach Halianhu is asking us to attack with all our might."

Hemingtang was furious. Don't wait for Yang Dawazi to reply. Then he said: "Iron egg. You kind of take your own brigade to rush first. I'll wave the flag for you. Take the loess hill. The spoils are yours."

The mountains are lined with back to the army. Yang Dawazi has just taken office. His men showed no respect for him. Iron Egg's perverse stinky face. Without hesitation, he said: "Rush and rush. Who's afraid of it? Brethren. We Muslims are not a bad breed. There are people who rush with me."

A burst of echoes. Six of the 14th battalion commanders followed Tiedan. Yang Da Wazi was still silent. Look at the back of the iron egg. This kind of thing often happens in the Hui Army. Everyone is not surprised. See it and get it. If you don't get together, you will be divided. Divide their own territory. Everyone has an independent 'character', and lax military discipline is also a major 'color' of the Hui People's Army. Who can control them?

Mu San watched from the sidelines at the five Bai Chiefs who remained. Be the first to speak. Half-light and half-dark, he said, "Okay. You follow my big brother. Eat fragrant later. Drink spicy. Rich and rich. No more wretchedness."

These five Bai Chang are the elder brothers of Yang Dawazi. They are all people who have come from the wrong way back to the army. They already know that Yang Da Wazi has an antisense. Be prepared to see how the war develops anyway. As long as the return army is not good to fight. They are going to stab the Hui army in the back.

Some of the Qing troops had poor military discipline. You don't come to the front to fight. Rather, they are thinking about making war money. In the war 'chaos' area, there is no evil. There were even rebels hidden in some Qing troops. Anti-Qing organizations such as the Brotherhood and the White Lotus also 'blended' into the Qing army. These people came to the front. Collusion together. Harboring different hearts. Gang up to control a small squad led by each other. A Sentinel. There was even a battalion of Qing soldiers who participated in the anti-Qing Brotherhood. The Qing army bombed the camp is a nice word. It's as if an army has vanished. The ugly thing is that the Qing soldiers were tearing flags and rebelling on the front line.

Strong-willed rebels are in the minority. Most people are wallgrass. Look at the war is not good. was suppressed by Zuo Zongtang's army in Dong Zhiyuan. It feels like the future is bleak. They all regret the rebellion in the first place.

Feeling aggrieved about joining the Hui People's Army. Being used as cannon fodder. And not treated well by the Hui Army. Let them, the rebellious Qing soldiers, charge ahead. Drain their strength. Give them too little land. No trust in them.' In the midst of a chaotic world. As long as you have a gun in your hand, you can hold anywhere. As for Dong Zhiyuan's family members. Wives and children are a ball. These 'women' are all snatched. I have a place to go, and then grab some wives back. Raise some little cubs and come out. Liu Guanzhang's team. It's all a team without wives and children.

Yang Dawazi looked at several of his cronies. The expression 'revealed' absolute self-confidence. The eyes are 'dewed' with a fierce light. The murderous said: "Wealth is made by people. Life and death are in heaven. Li Guolou, the prefect of Li Ziying, is Li Hongzhang's man. But my fellow countryman. It will take in us wanderers. We went astray. Now it's time to return to the arms of my mother. Meritorious service for the establishment of the Qing Dynasty. Tonight is the perfect time. Missed the opportunity. Wait until Dong Zhiyuan was surrounded by officers and soldiers. That is the Muslim imam began to serve their national righteousness. Make choices that are beneficial to the survival of the nation. At that time, their mouths will have another set of rhetoric. There are hundreds of us. Who will be able to see it. It's not a Muslim. I will also talk about ethnic policy. Those of us don't even have a chance to survive. I want to fight my way out. Anyway on the spot. Solve problems for Li Ziying. With this credit in hand. In the future, we will also be able to fish for a station in the Shaanxi and Gansu regions. Brethren. Are you willing to do it with me?"

"Yes." The crowd that is 'wanting' to move. Raise your arms and shout. General mobilization before the operation. But this time they sharpened their knives to the objects of cattle and sheep. It's the Muslim army that trusts them.

Yang Dawazi gathered hundreds of cronies around him. They are not heading towards the Loess Gang. Instead, he walked towards a grove with a knife and gun. There more than 300 wounded Hui soldiers were resting in the woods. Yang Dawazi said viciously: "Huizi kills everything. Tell Anjie. We're anyway. Acquaintance is a little bit of his share."

"Yes." Hundreds of insurgents. Torches held high. Enter the grove. Prepare for a massacre.

"General Ann. It's not going to be a good war." Mu San led more than a hundred people. Come to Anjie's side. It's like reporting the war. Suddenly shot at a team of An Jie's personal soldiers' 'attendants' beside him. He 'shot' more than 30 people on the spot.

Bursts of gunfire immediately erupted elsewhere. Mu San confiscated the knife and gun that An Jie was carrying. Then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry General An. We're anyway. Give a happy word. Do it with us. Still die without repentance. I don't have time."

An Jie's pale face was bloodless. Spit out the words: "Mu San. Have something to say. Why did you poison my men?"

Mu San sighed and said, "General An. You're also ruthless. You must know that this army will be Yang Da in the future. Where can you make it big. If it weren't for Yang Da's righteousness. I'll you right now."

"Good. Count yourself on a ······ Count me in." An Jie reluctantly accepts reality. He is also useful. So Yang Dawazi didn't kill him. It's not a shame to submit to the Qing Dynasty. I can't go to death without righteousness.

Mu San laughed and said, "I knew that General An was a handsome man. Let's get closer and closer in the future."

Anjie sits on a sheepskin cushion. Look at the old brother who fell to the ground. His brother, who had been with him for so many years, died like this. And he didn't dare to say even a touching word. watched Mu San's subordinates collect the belongings of the dead. Immutable patterns. That's what he's good at.

The pressure on the soldiers of the Li Zi Battalion is enormous. If you are rushed in front of you by the cavalry of the Hui army. Infantry is no match for cavalry. Rely on the impact of the warhorse. can crush the backbone of Li Ziying. This is the defense line of the hills built by the soldiers of the Li Zi battalion. Can it withstand the onslaught of cavalry.

Hissing. One by one, the horses fell to the ground. Not hit by a bullet. It was knocked down by small pits in the loess. The yellow earth is full of fallen war horses and Hui soldiers. A soldier of the Hui army with a gun in his hand. They were still 'shooting' at the officers and soldiers on the slopes. But the gunfire of the Hui soldiers. Scattered and scattered. Fight for each other. No effective attack network was formed. The chances of hitting a target at night are low. Now shoot like this. Only a handful of Qing soldiers were hit.

However, the cavalry of the Hui army, which had followed one after another, had already rushed up the loess slope. The Hui warriors without horses held their scimitars aloft. Regardless of the artillery fire, they also rushed to the loess slope. Red flags flutter in the wind. Hui soldiers are warriors. They will use flesh and blood. Fight your way out.