Chapter Seventy-Five: Bloodstained Poyang

Poyang Lake, Chen Jiajun.

Originally, the two sides fought well, you didn't let me, and I wasn't afraid of you, the weapons were added, the cannons were bombarded, the firecrackers were fired, and the shotguns were fired in unison, and the two sides were fighting lively.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's side announced that he was tired of fighting and chose a temporary truce.

After the rest is over, we will start another battle!

At the same time, after the truce, Zhu Jiajun withdrew all the warships on the water.

All the soldiers are back on guard!

At the same time, seven small boats, which had already been prepared, quickly sailed out of the dock and quickly approached Chen Youliang's garrison base.

At this time, Chen Jiajun, who was completely blindsided and didn't know what trick Monk Zhu was going to do, waited for the other party to make a move, and suddenly several small boats in the middle of the originally empty lake quickly approached.

Chen Jiajun, who didn't know what the other party wanted to do, let alone what the other party had, looked at each other, as if he wanted to see some answers from each other's eyes and from each other's expressions.

But everyone was puzzled!

What made them even more confused was that they didn't know why these small boats that were extremely fast under the impetus of the wind always made them feel a strong uneasiness in their hearts, and a cold breath from the bottom of their hearts made their bodies tremble!

"Zhu Yuanzhang, what tricks are you going to play as a wild donkey?"

"Don't worry, you'll know what to play later!"

"Don't bother thinking about it, today you are dead, and you won't be able to jump for a few days if you play again, so let's die obediently!"

"yes, let's try it together!"

Let's see if it's your big ship or my big fire bull break!

Under the encouragement of this thought, seven warships loaded with reeds and ** like fast-moving cannonballs quickly approached Chen Youliang's warship from different directions and places.

And when he was about to approach the opposing camp, several flames instantly ignited on the originally dark fishing boat.

It's just that in an instant, the fire source of the stars burst into flames rapidly, mixed with a strong ** breath and the combustion of dry firewood, and arrived at the Han camp under the drive of the strong wind.

At this time, Chen Jiajun, who was still holding on to watching the excitement and watching tricks, finally understood.

Zhu Yuanzhang, you deflated three, you have a lot of fun!

This is a way to live without giving people the slightest!

Attack with fire, you can also think of such a lack of moral idea!

It's a shame that you don't have any hair on your head, otherwise you might have played some other more vicious tricks!

And by the time Chen Jiajun had fully comprehended the other party's strategic intentions, it was already too late.

When the seven warships arrived at the Han camp, the ** buried in the deepest part of the ship was like a giant ** that completely ignored the *** yield and did not consider the serious consequences, and a violent explosion occurred the moment they arrived at the enemy camp.

And at the moment of the explosion, the enemy camp like a radiation surface was on fire everywhere, red everywhere, and it was completely chaotic.

Under the impetus of the wind, although it was wrapped in iron sheets, it was only wrapped in one layer, and the internal structure of the battleship was completely wooden, and it instantly began to burn violently.

What's worse is that under the idea of chaining ships, the chains that were originally used to stabilize ships and block enemy ships turned out to be the *** of tandem flames.

At this time, Chen Youliang finally realized that he had done something wrong.

Big mistake!

The long-vaunted strategy of chaining ships is fundamentally a huge mistake, a false proposal that looks magnificent on the surface, but is in fact a natural flaw, and if discovered and exploited by the enemy, it is enough to kill one's soldiers and horses and ascend to heaven.

In the face of this sudden fire, Chen Youliang should have had an emergency chain breaking action.

But in a chaotic and flame-fighting situation, his orders had no effect at all.

A terrifying flame ignited half the sky.

Below the flames were groups of poor soldiers who could not escape, who could not escape, who allowed their bodies to be burned by the red flames, and struggled in pain without redemption, without salvation, and even more with death.

In the midst of a fire, it is no longer necessary to distinguish between soldiers and generals,

In the wind, it is no longer possible to distinguish between the high and low ranks.

Some are just struggling and crying out in the trials of life and death.

In the shouting, the sound of the wind and fire, which was already burning strongly, became more and more intense, and even more stimulated the fragile nerves of Chen Jiajun, who was already a mess and completely lost his ability to resist.

Under the strong wind, the flames of the red flame became more and more intense;

In the flames, the blood-colored light stained the horizon red.

At this moment, Uncle Death was completely crazy, he picked up the guy and jumped and jumped, waving the big stick in his hand and waving the bloodthirsty sickle in his palm, frantically harvesting the hopeless and fragile life in the sea of fire.

Every time the sickle rises and falls, it is accompanied by batches of lowly servants who pray for survival, shouting loudly and begging heartbreakingly, but in the eyes of Uncle Death, this seems to have become his more and more excited**, the moment the sickle fell, the original burning flame also seemed to become red and intense with the rendering of blood.

In the tense and lifeless air, a flower of death is rapidly blooming.

It's glamorous and dazzling.

The dazzle is full of death.

At the same time as the breath spread, there were pitch-black bodies that had completely lost their kinetic energy and even lost their lives.

In this feast of fire, the Chen Jiajun, who was completely unprepared and had no time to react, directly killed more than 300,000. (From "Ming Shilu": The smoke and flames rose to the sky, the lake was red, and too half of the dead died.) )

Along with these 300,000 soldiers and horses, Chen Youliang's younger brother Chen Youren, nephew Chen Yougui and his Pingzhang Chen Puluo died one after another.

When the fire was basically burned out, the fire was basically extinguished, but Poyang Lake was all dyed red, which was completely equivalent to purgatory.

The group was well prepared from the moment the flames began to burn.

The reason why they have not moved is because they are afraid of setting themselves on fire.

And when the flames are almost burned out, that's when they shine.

This team is: Zhu Jiajun.

People are watching when they are doing, right and wrong are self-judged;

All the long-cherished wishes of the evil are broken, and the fire is burned out, and I will do it.

The moment the fire burns out is the moment when it is successful and retreats, and it is also the moment when those of us who are political rivals and strategic opponents come into the glory of our debut.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had already made all preparations and was just waiting to give it a go, finally launched his long-awaited strategic counteroffensive after enduring it for a long time.

He had been holding back for too long at this moment.

He had been waiting for this moment for too long.

All the previous preparations are for this moment.

From the moment he succeeded in burning the Han camp, he seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

Although the resolution of the struggle with Chen Youliang is not yet clear, it seems that victory is in sight.

This battle to the death between you and me will be marked by my victory!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had long been unable to hold back his excitement and excitement, began the final counterattack at the moment when the fire had burned out.

Take advantage of your weakness and kill you!

This is the best opportunity that neither Zhu Yuanzhang nor Chen Youliang will and will never give up.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

If the grass is cut, it must be removed.

This is the most basic military quality of a soldier to treat himself and his soldiers.

To tolerate the enemy is to be the greatest cruelty to oneself!

This is the wise saying that every soldier enshrines as a proverb, and it is also the most fundamental survival belief of every soldier!

On the battlefield, in the test of life and death, as a soldier, it is absolutely forbidden to have the slightest pity and sympathy for the enemy, and in the face of mortal enemies and opponents, any soft-heartedness and cowardice may push oneself into the abyss of death.

Only by being ruthless can we never suffer in the future;

Only by unscrupulous means can we avoid catastrophe!

This is the spiritual quality of professional soldiers!

When Chen Jiajun, who had just escaped from the sea of fire and thought that he would be blessed without dying, he or emerged from the boat or from the water to show his head and was about to take a breath of fresh air, ready to celebrate the arrival of the great moment of the rest of his life, they were greeted by bright smiling faces that were also full of smiles and sunshine.

And at the same moment as the smiles bloomed, they raised the sharp spears in their hands, and the cold wind whistled through the chests of their enemies.

The sound of the wind whistling in the air,

The surging water of the lake is rippling in the microwave.

Between the rippling waters of the lake, the faint blood red began to gradually spread, spreading rapidly.

In this last round of cleaning, more than 2,000 lives were spared.

More than 2,000 lives were killed after 300,000 soldiers and horses were killed.

And with that comes even more terrible after-effects.

Faced with a small fire, seven small boats, and the fact that almost no soldiers were used but easily destroyed more than half of their soldiers and horses, and all the warships, the Chen family's army, which was originally as murderous as the wind, had low morale and low murderous spirit.

Faced with the fact that their fathers, their own sons, their own brothers, and their own brothers died one after another, and they could not save them, let alone dare to help, all the soldiers who had been high-spirited lost their strength.

In the face of this completely sudden and even more unexpected flame, they had no room to resist at all.

When they watched their relatives, their friends, and their comrades-in-arms who had stood guard together, carried a gun together, urinated on a kang, and prostituted together, their hearts were already dead.

Now, except for a few of them who are more high-spirited and murderous, most of the soldiers have become a walking corpse with empty flesh and skin, but no vitality and no fighting spirit to speak of.

A fire killed not only more than half of the ships and 300,000 soldiers and horses, but also the determination and perseverance to die.

Chen Youliang, who originally scored one point first, can be said to have the upper hand, has lost at the moment.

He's already lost.

Lost in morale, but also lost in people's hearts!

And on the battlefield of life and death in Poyang Lake, where it is completely a bet on whether you die or I die, Chen Youliang's only remaining bargaining chip is the last reserve with the same number of ships as Zhu Yuanzhang.

This is his last capital.

If he loses these things again, then he will be left with nothing.

In the casino, once a gambler on one side of the gambling side has a huge loss, they often choose not to leave the market, but to try to turn over the game at all costs!

At this time, Chen Youliang was a complete gambler.

A gambler who lost all his money, lost his eyes in a hurry, completely lost his mind, and discarded his soul!

On the issue of Zhu Yuanzhang, he never believed that he was defeated.

He still has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and he still has hundreds of warships.

He hasn't lost yet, he still has the capital to compete with Monk Zhu.

Chen Youliang, who has already killed red eyes and red hearts, decided to give a final shot!

Zhu Yuanzhang, the success or failure of the victory has not yet been decided.

Then we will continue to fight!