Brave but benevolent!

Finally, until this moment, Da Su understood why Zheng Thief of Jiangning would use such words to describe him. Replaced by anyone who is a general, the battle has reached today's point, either retreat or surrender, and this Zhu Mingzhong, instead of retreating, launched an absolute counterattack!

That's right, it's a counterattack!

The scattered hollow array that was about to be rushed actually moved, and the leader was Zhu Mingzhong, who was dressed in black armor, and beside him, there were both heavy infantry of the loyal and righteous army wearing armor, and pikemen who had no armor and only a red military uniform. But even so, they still launched a counteroffensive with the commander without hesitation, which was a desperate counteroffensive.

In fact, Da Su didn't know if it was Zhu Mingzhong, but he subconsciously believed that at this time, there was no one else who could make these more than 10,000 remnants of the defeated army launch such an absolute counterattack except Zhu Mingzhong.

"I didn't expect that there are such good men among the Han people......"

In this appreciation, Da Su suddenly smiled bitterly, looking at the battlefield full of corpses and rivers of blood, he had been killed and trembled a little, the reason why he smiled so bitterly was because all of Zhu Mingzhong's men were heroes today.

"It's a pity...... The destiny of heaven is in my Daqing! ”

When Da Su made this exclamation, he looked at Zhu Mingzhong, who was trying to attack his Chinese army, and secretly screamed pity in his heart.

It's a pity that such a fierce general can't be used by my Qing Dynasty!

It's a pity!

Such a fierce general must not be used by thieves!

And for Zhu Mingzhong, who led the troops to launch a Jedi counterattack, he naturally didn't know the pity of Da Susheng's talent and the pity of killing, at this time, he was no different from ordinary soldiers, holding the horse chopping knife with both hands, and slashing forward with all his strength.

The Qing army general in iron armor in front of him, the knife used to block, was smashed down, even the tiger's mouth was cracked, and he let out a miserable scream in pain, just as he tried to block the heavy knife, a spear stabbed him in the neck, and the sharp spear pierced his throat in an instant.

"Kill!"

When the shouts of killing sounded in his ears, Zhu Mingzhong saw that the wound on the neck of the Qing soldier in front of him who was pierced by a spear, blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Good brother!"

Before this praise fell from Zhu Mingzhong's mouth, the brother with the gun was cut down by the Qing army and fell heavily in a pool of blood.

Without waiting for Zhu Mingzhong to be sad for the death of the warrior, the knife cut over there made him hurriedly raise the knife to block it, and the moment the steel knife hit, when Zhu Mingzhong pushed away the knife with brute force, his right leg kicked forward violently, directly on the opponent's chest, and when he kicked him down, before the other party stood up, the knife climbed towards his neck.

The heavy horse chopper directly cut off the armor at the neck, and in the sound of metal impact, the flesh that cut through the neck directly cut off the neck bone without hindrance, and at the moment when the head was cut off, a blood mist more than two feet high gushed out.

Although the blood sprayed almost directly on his face, Zhu Mingzhong still stared at Dasu's handsome flag with red eyes.

As long as you hit there, it's all done......

Originally, there was only one thought in his heart, but now Zhu Mingzhong, who was spurted out of the broken neck of the Qing army, calmed down, although he was still staring at the handsome flag, but occasionally his eyes would be cast to another place, and the red eyes were full of a unique expectation.

"Kill!"

In the hoarse roar, Zhu Mingzhong pounced on another Qing army with a horse chopping knife. Although the Qing soldier was wearing double layers of heavy armor, he was still frightened by the murderous aura emanating from this person's body, and his legs went limp, and he just kept slashing indiscriminately.

In the face of such an enemy. Zhu Mingzhong didn't even think about it quickly, he almost instinctively slashed it off, and when the knife fell, the head of the Qing army was cut off.

At this time, it seemed that the Qing army on the battlefield had been killed by these loyal and righteous soldiers who were desperate to fight back, and they even involuntarily retreated, and the green battalion soldiers who were still attracted by the silver and fought desperately retreated timidly.

Although everyone knew that this was just a reflection of the loyal army, no one was willing to fight these people.

At this time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance made Zhu Mingzhong's face appear a little wry, from the beginning, the cavalry of the Qing army was not fully put into the battlefield, but only drew bows from a distance to cover the attack of the infantry, and now, they have finally killed it.

"Formation, formation......"

Yu Shujie, who was dragging his injured leg and holding a spear in his hand, shouted loudly there,

"Don't forget, why are you soldiers!"

Facing the soldiers who were already exhausted and even had the intention of retreating, Yu Shujie shouted loudly.

This reminder made everyone's hearts tremble. Yes, they can't be returned!

The reason why they joined the army is to "get out of the army" and to let their children and grandchildren become children of good families again. If they retire, their children and grandchildren will not only not become children of good families, but will also be relegated to the "untouchables".

At this moment, the soldiers who had been retreating because of casualties once again showed their courage, and now they were not for the country, not for the brothers around them, not for righteous indignation, but only for themselves, so that their children and grandchildren could become children of good families.

Let your family be the children of a good family!

No more distractions!

That's exactly what they're doing in the military! They never served as soldiers for their salaries. It's not for the sake of Daming! The reason why they are willing to be soldiers is because of their families!

"Dashuai, if I die, can I really become a good family?"

A soldier looked at the marshal and asked with red eyes. His body was covered in blood, and blood was constantly gushing from his wounds.

Looking at the wounded soldiers in front of him and holding him, at this moment, Zhu Mingzhong felt that he might be too cruel, he didn't know why he was so hard-hearted, using their desire for freedom to let them die on the battlefield.

"It's also for their own sake!"

While convincing himself, Zhu Mingzhong supported the wounded soldier in front of him and nodded vigorously.

"Good brother, don't worry, as long as Zhu has a breath, he will never live up to his promise to the brothers!"

He looked at Zhu Mingzhong, and a smile squeezed out of his bloodstained face, and the smile was very bright. It's like seeing some hope. But the sparkle in those eyes was slowly disappearing......

"Brother, Let's Go ......"

Feeling that the brother in his arms had died, Zhu Mingzhong only felt that his eyes were hot, and said silently.

"Zhu will never live up to you!"

"Handsome ......"

By Zhu Mingzhong's side, all the soldiers covered in blood were looking at Zhu Mingzhong, and everyone's faces looked very calm.

Many of them, before, were just the most ordinary stoves, and even now the reason why they have not retreated is not because of how brave they are and how much they love this nation. How loyal to Da Ming.

They would rather die than retreat because they know exactly what to expect if they retreat. Their family members will be put into the "untouchable" and will completely lose the possibility of becoming children of good families.

Maybe if they retreated, maybe it would be a defeat, maybe the Qing army won, and all the harsh punishments would be gone. With all of them disappearing, there is also the possibility of them becoming good citizens. Not to mention the fact that such a heavy price has already been paid.

Keep it up no matter what!

Looking at these faces, looking at the calm faces, and looking at the resoluteness of the generous death in those eyes, an inexplicable feeling permeated Zhu Mingzhong's heart.

If he had a choice, he hoped that these people would live and see the day when their families were free.

But it's clear to him that it's not just them who don't have a choice. Again there was no choice, including himself.

Now, everyone has no choice!

"You ......"

Just when Zhu Mingzhong's words fell, in this array wall that was about to form, I don't know who shouted.

"Loyalty!"

This roar, a little hoarse, a little heavy, but full of a man's generosity, maybe at this time, this sentence can calm down the chaotic minds in their hearts!

"Kill!"

Zhu Mingzhong used his strength to take the roar.

"Loyalty!"

"Kill!"

"Loyalty!"

"Kill!"

……

In the roar of rage, the officers and soldiers of the loyal and righteous army were regrouped into formation, which would no longer be divided into armor or spears, they just lined up in formation, standing there shoulder to shoulder, they looked at the enemy cavalry that was killed, and stood there with a resolute expression, although the firecrackers and artillery continued to hit the bullets and shells at the enemy cavalry, but it was difficult to stop these recuperated Qing cavalry, these cavalry may be Mengbaqi, they made a voice in their throats when they charged, and they shouted while rushing. They tried to make the Han Chinese scare with this roar and retreat, but they clearly miscalculated. Now, these people who have stood up will definitely not kneel down again!

The sound of the hooves of the galloping horses was like rolling mines, rolling and churning on the ground, and among the cavalry, the blades shone with a cold cold light, and the tips of the spears stretched forward pointed straight ahead, and at this time these charging cavalry had a momentum that swept the heavens and the earth.

Although in a hurry, when the enemy cavalry came from the flank, Zhao Nandong, the commander of the fire gun battalion, still led the brothers and lined up the wall with bayonets to meet them.

Those who stand up straight will not kneel again!

Today, they will never kneel!

The head is broken, and the heart is not dead, the body is broken, but the will is not lost.

Sheng, is the son of the Han family.

Death is also a ghost of the Han family.