Chapter 3 Troubled Times Descend Section 64 Mountains and Tsunami

The deafening drum sound sounded again, and under the fierce hammer blow of the drummer, the 1st and 2nd Army Corps of Qingzhou marched violently towards the enemy.

Zuo Zhangba sighed, and said in despair: "Liu Bei has already attacked first, we can't stand here stupidly, wait for them to fight, and order: all rush to me, hit the fuck." ”

"Hit", like the last scream of a beast trapped in a trap, the Yellow Turban soldier let out a low roar of grief and indignation from his throat, the voice was full of despair, full of the feeling that there was no return.

With this order, the left flank of the Yellow Turban Army and the Chinese army came out in an empty group and rushed towards our army, and Du Yang Feng's right army did not move at all.

"Fool", standing on the high nest car, I put down the binoculars, turned to Chen Qun beside me and asserted: "In this battle, our army will win." ”

Chen Qun smiled faintly and replied with confidence: "Qun never expected that the main guild would be defeated at the hands of the Yellow Turban pawns. ”

Immediately, he asked full of doubts: "However, how can the lord judge that the Yellow Turban will be defeated when he sees the momentum of the Yellow Turban's charge?" The group is ignorant and curious to know how the lord came to this conclusion. ”

I shook my head with a smile, I didn't have time to answer Chen Qun, and preemptively ordered: "Blow the military trumpet, order Wen Qian (Lejin) to stop and turn into a defensive formation." ”

"Boljin, order the Combined Corps to move to the left and prepare to protect the left flank of the formation."

"Blow the trumpet, order the two-winged thunder wolf to get off his horse and rest, and prepare for the attack......"

After this series of orders were issued, I had time to explain to Chen Qun: "The army's charge is not a race, the soldiers rush to the opponent's formation, and they must immediately start fighting. Therefore, the charge of the army should be left with spare strength.

Generally speaking, the army's charge is divided into three stages, the first stage is tardigrade, through the different speed of the advance of each unit, adjusting the ranks, changing the formation. For example, the speed of the archers, the speed of the hoplites, the speed of the light infantry, and the speed of the brawlers are different. When advancing, according to the different terrain, different tactics, and when arraying, the arrangement of each branch of the army is also different, and these need to be adjusted in the slow stage.

The second stage is the fast step, which uses the fast march to mobilize the morale of the soldiers, organize the queue, and adjust the pace of the attack......

The third stage is running, which improves the soldier's impact ability, and it is necessary to use the momentum of the whole team attack to combat the consciousness ...... the enemy's resistance. ”

Turning to the crowd of the Yellow Turbans attacking, I added: "As soon as the Yellow Turbans attacked, they all went into battle, not even the reserves. Once you start charging, run with all your might – it's not a charge anymore, it's a race. When they run to the front of our formation, they only have the strength to stick out their tongues and pant, and all our soldiers need is to slaughter them. In this battle, the outcome has been decided. ”

In front, the sound of military trumpets sounded, the drums changed, and the 16 columns of spearmen in the front and rear quickly adjusted their pace, stretched out their arms to the left and right wings, and immediately, the arms were closed, and a large defensive array of spearmen with a thickness of 5 rows was formed. The distance between the horizontal row spearmen is 0.8 meters, and the distance between the front and rear spearmen in the vertical row is 1.2 meters. The spearmen in the front and rear echelons were unevenly arranged, and the three-meter spears stretched out in unison, forming a forest of steel with interlaced canine teeth.

The drums changed again, and two thousand brawlers stepped forward, lined up behind the spearmen, ready for the fight.

A military horn, Le Jin's loud voice sounded in front of the formation: "Archers, cover shooting." Two rounds of sharp shots. ”

In the bow team, the captain's command immediately sounded: "All, raise the bow ......"

"Ruler 4, Arrow......"

"Aim for ......"

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the sound of the bowstring, 2,000 feathered arrows flew up from the soldiers' hands like crows, and fell into the running Yellow Turban ranks, splashing a splash of blood. In the blink of an eye, another rain of arrows slanted down.

Le Jin shouted again: "Archers, suppress the shooting, 10 rounds of rapid fire, release the arrows." ”

The right flank of the Yellow Turbans is facing the direction of our left army. Several Yellow Turban soldiers rushed to Yang Feng, who was riding a horse and standing in front of the formation: "Leader Yang, the whole army has rushed up, why don't our army move?" Do we also attack. ”

Yang Feng shook his head indifferently and refused: "Our army can't move now." ”

Raising his horsewhip and pointing to the opposite side, Yang Feng added: "Liu Gong Xuande is left and right, there are still two powerful cavalry that have not moved, once our army is put into battle and falls into a fierce battle, Liu Gong can use these two cavalry at any time to launch an attack from any place we do not expect."

In addition, Liu Gong's Chinese army has not yet been dispatched, and this new force does not know when to enter the battle and where to hit us. If our army does not move, it will be difficult for Liu Gong to dispatch the cavalry and the Chinese army. We have a large number of soldiers, and in the end, Liu Gong will have to use cavalry and the Chinese army. At that time, our new force will be the last force against him.

Our army must not move. ”

On the right flank of our army, the Thunder Cavalry stood quietly beside the war horse, waiting for the order to charge. From time to time, there are thunder knights patting the shoulders and legs of the horses to help the horses relax and rejuvenate their blood on cold mornings. Zhang Fei drooped his head and kicked the gravel under his feet fiercely.

He had just received a severe reprimand, although he could not bear the loneliness, and frequently turned his eyes to the Chinese army, hoping to see the order to attack. However, the order was not given, but he did not dare to make the slightest move.

The Yellow Turban's brigade gradually approached the Qingzhou Legion, and the continuous suppressive shooting of the archers had caused a 10-meter span fault to appear in the Yellow Turban attack team, and in this fault, the feather arrows were still falling and falling from time to time. From time to time, the wounded and fallen Yellow Turbans let out a scream - it was their second time that they had been shot.

Le Jin saw that the Yellow Turban Army had an attack fault, and immediately issued an order: "All, Shanzi Formation, attack and advance." ”

The bugle sounded, the drums beat heavily and the spearmen in the second row let out a cry of "Whoa". Immediately, stepping on the drum, he pounced through the gap beside the spearmen in the first row. "Boom" - the shouts rose again, and in the sound of drums, the spearmen stabbed out the spears in their hands in unison.

The second cry arose, and before the row of spears could be pierced, the third row of spearmen also shouted, and the spears pierced through the gap between the first two rows of spearmen, and in the sound of the drums, another shout, and struggled to pierce the spears.

Immediately, the entire Qingzhou Legion was like a suddenly awakened beast, and like a boiling sea, a wave was flat, a wave rose again, a wave rolled forward, countless back waves followed, and launched a series of fierce attacks, a team of spearmen, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and the mountains and tsunamis attacked forward, attacking.

As soon as the spearmen in the front row pierced their spears, the spearmen in the back rows followed with ferocity and fiercely lunged at the enemy, "Whoa" - the whole position resounded with a continuous shout. With this shout, the layers of spearmen rolled and roared like wave after wave, rushing forward, unstoppable......

The leader of the Yellow Turban strikers, Qi Guo (originally nameless, so he took the official position of Qi Guoxiang as the title, nicknamed Qi Guo) saw the yellow scarves of the front team peeling off layer by layer like soup pouring snow, and in a burst of "hey" shouts, the attacking Yellow Turban City fell down in rows, standing up and shouting: "Come with me". As soon as the words fell, he immediately took the lead and killed in front of our army's spear array.

When I arrived in front of the battle, my footing was unsteady, and a thunderous cry sounded in my ears: "Hey, hey." With this shout, a neat row of spears stabbed fiercely.

Qi Guo's eyes were red, and he struggled to cut through the current two spears, and the huge momentum made him unable to stand on his feet, and he retreated again and again.

Before he could balance his body, a deafening cry sounded again, and another row of spears pierced. Qi Guo raised his knife in a panic and blocked a spear that stabbed his throat. The impact of the spear sent his face up to the sky, his body unbalanced. At the same time, there was a pain in the chest, lower abdomen, and shoulders, and all of a sudden, the eyes that looked up only saw the sky flying farther and farther, higher and higher.

A burst of dust rose high, but Qi Guo fell heavily, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, the noise on the battlefield, the shouts, the metal from the spear piercing the nail leaves, and the stinging pain in his body gradually left him......

The brawler who stepped on him with one foot and leaned over to cut off his head heard his last words - "The sky is so blue......

In a matter of moments, the spearmen broke out of the encirclement and came to the war zone once covered by bows and arrows. Under the continuous rain of arrows, a fault has been formed here, and there are yellow turban soldiers wailing in the arrows everywhere. They were bleeding and groaning miserably at the feet of the Grim Reaper.

Behind this attack fault, countless frightened Yellow Turban soldiers were still hesitating.

Le Jin immediately ordered: "The archers come up and shoot the position." Brawler, out of battle, clear the front of the battle. The spearmen of the front team were transferred to the rear team, resting and regrouping. The spearmen of the rear team, with their spears forward, take over from the front team, and prepare for the attack. ”

The large array continued to move forward, and in the process, the spearmen of the front team heard the order, raised their spears and stood in formation, and the team of brawlers passed through, and slew the Yellow Turban soldiers who were seriously wounded and died in front of the formation. The spearmen in the rear ignored the scene of the battle, passed through the brawlers, and established themselves in front of the battle. In just a moment, the formation changed, and the spearmen of the front team became the rear formation, while the spearmen of the rear formation, who did not participate in the fight, moved to the front of the formation.

Just now, although the wave after wave of ferocious attacks was short-lived, it had exhausted the physical strength of the soldiers in the front team. By the time they began to press the rear, the exhaustion quickly took hold, and the soldiers gasped and asked each other for news of their teammates.

"Boljin, transfer 500 people to come forward to treat our wounded and replenish the casualties of the spearmen." Standing on the nest cart and seeing this scene, I hurriedly ordered.

The first round of attacks is over, and both sides are taking this opportunity to breathe and adjust. We have already taken the opportunity to change into fresh soldiers before the battle, and they continue to advance with firm steps.

After winning the first battle, you must once again give the opponent a constant blow and keep putting pressure on you. I secretly made up my mind: "Blow the trumpet, order the thunder cavalry to go out from the flank to the rear of the enemy army, and launch an attack." I told Yide that I expected him to be 'the first general in a million-strong army'. ”

If Zhang Fei can lead a powerful thunder cavalry with a strong assault force, penetrate the enemy camp, and kill the enemy general, at least half of the victory in this battle will be in my hands.

"Order, the wolf cavalry all moved forward, lined up on the right side of the infantry, and waited for the assault order."

"Order, the Combined Corps moves forward and lines up on the left flank of the infantry." After I issued this set of orders, I turned to Chen Qun and said, "Changwen, get off the nest car, we have now reached the front line, there is no need to stay on it." ”

Before I could arrange my armor below, in front of the infantry formation led by Lejin, wave after wave of assassination sounds sounded here - "Boom, boom", and the entire infantry formation boiled again like boiling water.

Knock knock, knock knock, in the thunder cavalry camp, the sound of tapping the shield came, and Zhang Fei's thunderbolt-like roar shook the four fields: "Thunder."

1,000 heavily armored soldiers responded in unison: "Thunder."

1,000 heavy spears slammed into the ground, and in an instant, the earth trembled.

"Thunder", Zhang thunderbolt let out an inhuman roar again.

"Thunder" 1,000 soldiers shouted with all their might, and the spears slammed into the ground again.

In this way, every time they drank a "thunder", they knocked on the ground, and they knocked on the ground, and they drank a "thunder".

The war horses were eager to try, the soldiers were gearing up, the shouts were getting louder and louder, the knocking sound was getting heavier and heavier, and a violent shout sounded, as if there was a thunderbolt in the sky: "Strike".

The whole army, all the military trumpets responded in unison, the sound of the hooves of the thunder horses shook the entire Qingzhou, and Zhang Fei, the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, led the most elite heavy iron cavalry in Izumo City to come out.

Immediately, one by one, the cavalrymen who looked like mechanical monsters, their bayonet spears set up vertically in the air, and cut diagonally in the large formation of the Yellow Turban Army. At that moment, not only the Yellow Turban Army, but even me, felt a kind of nervousness and anticipation to defeat a strong enemy. The whole battlefield also seemed to be filled with a wonderful atmosphere, and everyone was paying attention to the changes in the next moment - the entanglement of the infantry formation was no longer so important.

Bypassing the Yellow Turban Array, Lei Qi shouted and grabbed the reins of the horse, flickering and quiet, all of this seemed so harmonious on Lei Qi, Gao Shun's magic of governing the army, it was really extraordinary.

The military horn sounded again, Zhang Fei lifted the horse, slowly walked to the array, and stood out in front of the thunder horse. With the swing of the snake spear, 200 of the bravest cavalry lined up behind him, and the remaining 800 warriors were arranged in two layers, each with 400 men, and a cone-shaped attack formation was formed.

Teaching by example is more important than words, how much tongue has I wasted in vain, and I can't teach Zhang Feibing the art of fighting and killing. After shaking around Izumo City, I saw Gao Shun training the army a few times, and Zhang Fei was also decent. Rare.

The Izumo horse comes from the Perl Racing Horse, which has the title of "Elephant among Horses", and on the back of a tall horse, there is a villain with a bearded face, bull's eyes like copper bells, black charcoal-like skin, and a huge voice like a human voice, which can scare ghosts. When the yellow scarves arrived at this scene, they retreated into the formation again and again.

While the two sides were waiting with bated breath, Zhang Fei lined up the team neatly. With the swing of the snake spear, the thunder rider began to charge, and one by one the erected spears became flat-ended. Slow, trot, sprint.

Peer horse is known as a racing horse, its short-distance sprint ability is extraordinary, the skeleton is thick, the weight of more than a ton of adult jade chasing horse, the stride is very large, just between the lightning and flint, Zhang Fei took the lead in crashing into the enemy formation. The giant horse, which is two meters six tall, knocked over countless yellow turbans blocking the road all the way, and in just an instant, destroyed the three columns of yellow turban gun formations.

Following the gap that Zhang Fei collided with, the thunder rider roared and rushed into the Yellow Turban Array, which was originally just a small gap, but a large number of thunder riders rushed into this gap like a torrent of water, and after a while, the gap behind the Yellow Turban gradually expanded. As if the embankment had burst into the water, a flustered torrent rushed out and quickly spread throughout the array.

"What a powerful cavalry team, so fearless to break into our formation", watching the thunder cavalry pounce like a fierce beast into a flock of sheep, driving away the Yellow Turban soldiers. Yang Feng, who was lined up in front of the right wing of the Yellow Turban, couldn't help but shudder. Looking up, the continuous stabbing made countless thunder cavalry spears full of corpses, and gradually became unusable. With a shout, Lei Qi threw away his spear, drew his sharp saber and battle axe, and slaughtered viciously towards the heart of the formation without stopping.

"Order, the wolf cavalry is dispatched and arrows are attacked from the flank", seeing that under the drive of the thunder cavalry, the Yellow Turban formation is becoming denser and denser, and the advance of the infantry is becoming more and more difficult, I immediately ordered. At this moment, the bow attack of the wolf rider is indispensable to break up the opponent's dense formation.

"Order, Bo Erjin stepped forward with 2,000 soldiers to protect the rear team of Lejin, ordered the spearmen of the rear team of Lejin to press on all fronts, increase the offensive, and ordered Lejin to change the formation, and the Linzi formation to attack and advance."

After receiving my order, Boerjin, who had long been unable to bear it, quickly brought 2,000 soldiers to press.

The trumpet sounded, and the spearmen of the rear team moved forward, taking over the spear formation of the former captain who had been fighting for a long time. Immediately, the trumpet sounded again, and the distance between the spearmen gradually widened, from 0.8 meters to 1.8 meters. The brawlers moved forward, and each spearman was followed by a brawler.

After such a change of formation, the infantry who entered the center of the formation widened the front of the attack, and with the protection of the brawler, the length and shortness of the battle were greatly strengthened.

Caught in the battle of the army, Zuo Zhangba struggled to shout: "Brothers, the great sage and good teacher are on the other side of the river, waiting for your rescue, for the great sage and good teacher, for the sake of the brothers in the church, fight hard, kill across the other side of the river, we can see the beloved great sage and good teacher." ”

The Great Sage and Good Teacher, the name seemed to have magical powers, quickly hypnotized the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the leader of the Yellow Turbans on the left wing, "Taishan (County) Taishou Lei Gong", was the first to respond: "Brothers, for the sake of the beloved Great Sage and Good Teacher, kill it." ”

In the blink of an eye, the panicked, tired, hungry, and cold Yellow Turban soldiers immediately rejuvenated their fighting spirit, let out a roar of rage, and launched a desperate attack on the infantry formation.

"Back to the light," I said lazily, as if to confirm my words, the military drums of the infantry formation sounded, and Le Jin cracked open the front formation, and put in the fierce pounce of the left bearded eight team, and then, "Wan Sheng", cheers sounded like a tsunami. The front line was closed, the crossbowmen retreated, Le Jin followed with the fighting soldiers, and Boljin led the spearmen to meet the attack, and the whole surrounded the left beard.

"Hmm, this is ......, I didn't expect Liu Bei to set up an ambush in his own belly......" Zuo Zhangba's pupils dilated for a moment, and he said in disbelief. Looking back, there were less than 300 soldiers who rushed into the belly of the formation, and among the generals, only Lei Gong was alone.

"Lei Gong (nicknamed Lei Gong because of his black face), we lost this battle, I didn't expect that we would never see the great sage and good teacher again." Looking at the 4,000 Qingzhou foot soldiers who came up, Zuo Zhangba shouted dejectedly.

"Wansheng", the shout like a tide sounded again, and the herald soldiers in front hurriedly ran to report: "Lord, General Le killed the bandit leader Lei Gong, and General Boerjin killed the bandit leader Zuo Zhangba, and the enemy's momentum collapsed." ”

"Okay, blow the trumpet, the whole army will attack together, and order the wolf riders to start breaking through." I excitedly ordered. The overall situation has been decided, and our army has won.

"Forward", I drew my saber and rushed towards the enemy line in the first place.

On the left, I personally led the 2,000 people of the combined legion, on the right, the wolf cavalry led by Guan Yu began to assault, and in the rear, Zhang Fei's thunder cavalry kept stirring in the enemy formation. The forces on all sides gathered and rushed together, and the huge momentum was enough to make people despaired, even Yang Fengjun, who was lined up next to him and did not participate in the battle, was no exception.

The wolf rider lowered its spearhead and rushed into the ranks of the Yellow Turbans in a conical formation. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the dense yellow turban formation turned into a rotten rag, which was torn in half by the advancing cavalry!

In the rain of blood, watching their companions being put on spears by the enemy, the swords in their hands have not been raised, and the will to fight in their hearts has been gone. The Yellow Turban soldiers on the periphery turned and ran, but died from the arrows of the throwing axes; The place of engagement was also in disarray, huddled together in twos and threes, swept to the ground with spears by thunder and wolf riders, and trampled by the hooves of horses. And once the Yellow Turban soldier is single, he will be worn through the heart at the first time.

A loud voice came out of the order, and the wolf cavalry that formed a cone formation threw their spears at the Yellow Turban Army, and then took a shield in their left hand and a knife in their right hand, and divided into a guerrilla group of ten people.

"Wan Sheng", a shout from the rear thunder rider, announced the death of another Yellow Turban general. "Wansheng", with the shout of the wolf rider, the remnants of the Yellow Turban could no longer bear it, and on the right flank, the leader of the Yellow Turbans who participated in the battle, "Le'an (County) Taishou Baique", first withdrew from the battle and announced the surrender of the whole army.

Without waiting for the other teams to react, Yang Feng's team on the right flank began to retreat, and quickly, it turned into a big escape. The collapse of the right-wing army quickly spread like a plague to the whole army, and the Yellow Turban troops withdrew from the battle one after another, fleeing if they could, and surrendering if they couldn't.

"Order, the Thunder Rider Wolf Rider quickly broke away from the battle and reorganized." Before I ran to Yang Feng's array, he led the team to turn around and flee, and I was depressed and reluctantly gave a follow-up order, it seems that I have to wait for Gu Shan to contact him before I can take the next step.

"Quickly summon Gushan to come, I have something important to order. Changwen (Chen Qun), you come over too. I pondered for a while, made up my mind, and explained to Chen Qun: "Changwen, I plan to solve the Qingzhou Yellow Turban in a war, and now, the Taishan thieves are like bones in the throat, and if they are not solved, Qingzhou will not be at peace." Our army has won this battle, and I am ready to enter Taishan County, Yanzhou under the guise of pursuing the remnants of the enemy. Now that the Thunder Rider has withdrawn from the battle, I am ready to order you to lead the Thunder Rider Wolf Rider in pursuit of the remnants of the enemy. ”

Chen Qun answered the order, and while I sorted out my thoughts, I advised: "Yun Chang and Yide go with you." Long text, you must remember that you must not catch up with the bandits, just follow them from afar. ”

Chen Qun nodded, expressing his understanding: "I understand that once we annihilate the Yellow Turban bandits, there will be no reason to enter Yanzhou Taishan County. And if we don't occupy Taishan County, I'm afraid that the bandits in Qingzhou will not stop, and Huang Jinjun can come out of Mount Tai at any time to harass Qingzhou. ”

I was overjoyed: "Wen Chang, it's good that you understand what I mean." If we are not sure that we will eliminate the bandits at one time, I hope you will not act for the time being, and repeatedly clean up the people and money, and get twice the result with half the effort. Well, you can tolerate their activities for the time being, and wait until we have a foothold in Tarzan and are launching a large-scale clean-up operation. ”

Chen Qun smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry, my lord, I will live up to my lord's trust." ”

It's good to understand, the Taishan Yellow Turban bandits have all been wiped out, and we have no excuse to gain a foothold in Taishan County. And Taishan County is rich in iron ore, which is necessary for the development of our Qingzhou. At the same time, after occupying Taishan County, the 300,000 Yellow Turban bandits that Cao Cao had once appeased could not reach him, and his development could be inhibited.

Anyway, after meeting Cao Cao, I always felt inexplicable fear in my heart. This eloquent person is bright when he has a little sunshine, and he will develop when he has an opportunity. Luckily, I had the opportunity to get a head start.

"Changwen, finally, I would like to remind you that when you arrive in Taishan County, you will immediately occupy Pingyin City. Pingyin is on the edge of the Yellow River, and our naval army can respond at any time. After occupying Pingyin City, you will stop the Yellow Turban from escaping towards Yanzhou, and then, you will gradually encroach on the Yellow Turban's territory from east to west, and finally, merge with the Qingzhou forces. ”

"However, the Thunder Riding Wolf Cavalry is the only mobile force in Qingzhou, and it is impossible to defend Pingyin City for a long time, once you occupy Pingyin, I will immediately send someone to replace it." After giving these words, I approached Chen Qun and said in a low voice: "Changwen, you have the talent to take charge of your own affairs, so I sent you to Jieshi, and now you are guarding Taishan County, I hope you will take precautions, not only to guard against the attack of Taishan bandits, but also to guard against the enemies of Dongjun." ”

Chen Qun was shocked, "Dongjun? Cao Cao and Cao Mengde were fighting in Jizhou with General Huangfu. Do we need to be prepared? ”

I shook my head and replied: "Changwen, in order to prevent the Yellow Turban from entering Yanzhou and Yuzhou to disturb the Holy Lord, you should leave the clan system alone, build the wall, accumulate grain, train troops diligently, resist the enemy from the east, and reject the enemy from the west, in short, without my order, you will never hand over Pingyin City." ”

Chen Qun nodded vigorously, indicating his understanding. I carried my horse to the battlefield, and I didn't give the command: "Changwen, when Gushan arrives, you will leave." ”

After the war, the battlefield was a pool of blood, staining the land red. In the fierce battle, our side suffered 1,832 wounded, 1,107 killed, and lost nearly 1/3 of the manpower in a battle. In contrast, the Yellow Turban Army lost more than 30,000 casualties, captured more than 20,000 people, and wounded countless others. Combined with the 110,000 elderly and disabled people we received in advance, we have suddenly increased the population by nearly 150,000.

Patrolling the battlefield, I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old drummer, tired sitting on the ochre-colored mud floor, with a satisfied smile on his face, and I asked with great interest: "Son, how long have you been playing the drum?" Tired? ”

The little drum flashlight jumped up, hammered his chest with his hand, and saluted: "If you go back to your lordship, I have been beating the drum throughout the battle, and I am not tired." ”

I replied kindly: "I'm not tired, I'm lying, I've been busy for half a day at a young age, how can I not be tired." However, I still want to trouble you, beat your drum again, let the drum of victory spread throughout the land of Qingzhou, and announce to the world the glorious victory of you warriors. ”