The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

The beginning of September is the best season of the year in the Imperial City of Gyeonggi, with crisp autumn air, fresh air and pleasant climate.

The matter of the governor of Fujian and Guangdong privately sending troops to the Liaodong Peninsula has changed from the original secrecy to the boiling of the capital, and it has become known to the government and the opposition.

Since Chongzhen's administration, Jiannu has repeatedly defeated the main force of the Ming border army, and each time a large number of border army soldiers have been killed or wounded, and there has never been a victory.

After Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong, it can be said that he relieved his worries for the Later Jin Changqi to go south, and three months later, there was a "change of self-righteousness" under the city of Beijing.

About 100,000 elite soldiers of Jiannu made a detour through Mongolia, captured Zunhua from Xifengkou, and forced the Ming capital Beijing, which later developed into normalization.

Now the army of the Ming Dynasty has taken the initiative to penetrate deep into the Liaodong Peninsula, which is undoubtedly a gratifying thing.

Different from the thoughts of the court bosses, the opinions of the people seem to be quite consistent, and they are all applauded.

Especially with the warriors who don't collect at night, they took Qin Haoming's "Biography of the Heroes and Martyrs of Liaodong" into a book, which was published in the form of serialization on the re-report, which caused a heated discussion.

Qin Haoming knew very well that the princes in the Ming Dynasty were not the worst, only worse. Therefore, he has given up contact with the court, and instead used the branch office in the capital to win over the people.

The first seafood restaurant in Beijing is full.

Qin Haoming hired a scholar from Guozijian to serve as a newspaper reader, holding the newspaper and unable to control his emotions, he kept rolling down big tears, sobbing and saying intermittently:

Chen Ergou, who had both legs broken, pushed away the hand of Qianhu Guan Fengzi and calmly asked to stay.

He lightly told Qianhu Guan that he was now crippled, and he refused to be a living dead anymore, and was willing to use his life to send out the fire of anger for the children of China.

When Qianhu Fengzi and a group of surviving comrades wiped their tears and left with a military salute, Chen Ergou lay next to his comrades who died in battle, holding the fire fold and smiling calmly.

Jiannu, who suffered heavy casualties, finally attacked the cottage and stabbed the corpses of the Dingnan army one by one with knives and guns, not daring to be careless.

Chen Ergou remained silent in the severe pain, and it was not until all the Jiannu army entered the cottage that he turned over and sat up, igniting the gunpowder buried deep under the cottage.

Before he died, he pointed to the panicked Jiannu, laughed, and said, I am the pro-army of General Zhang under the command of the governor of Fujian and Guangdong, and Chen Ergou of the cavalry battalion burned the elite jade of Jiannu on the scene, and disappeared.

When the two armies exchanged corpses, the famous general Duoduo was impressed by Chen Ergou's heroism and refused to be a hero, so he told the truth to the Southern Army.

Lord Qin Du listened to tears like rain, and wrote on the spot, "Life should be a hero, and death is also a ghost". Woohoo, it hurts!

This is known as Chen Ergou, and he is also an 800 iron-blooded man who sacrificed his life for the country among the mountains and mountains of eastern Liaodong.

When my generation hears it, we should salute it with wine, so as to pay tribute to the heroic souls who are generous and sad in Liaodong and go to death calmly! ”

The newspaper readers couldn't cry, and the audience burst into tears, and they got up and sprinkled wine to salute.

The newspaper reader stabilized his mood and continued: "The Dingnan Army not only has heroes like Chen Ergou, but also heroes like Qi Dazhi.

At that time, the Jiannu offensive was like a tide, and at the cost of heavy casualties, it finally broke through the defense line of the Dingnan Army.

The Jiannu are all barbarians who grew up in the white waters of Black Mountain since childhood, invincible in force and brave.

When the hand-to-hand combat was encountered, the Dingnan Army and Jiannu fought with their lives, staining the battlefield with blood, but unfortunately they were defeated, and they saw that the defense line was about to collapse.

At this moment, Qi Dazhi, whose legs were cut off, took the lead with dozens of wounded soldiers, and carried gunpowder bags one after another, forming an impregnable iron wall defense line with a storm of blood rain!

Sad, Qi Dazhi, strong, Dingnan Army, heroic and heroic, Chinese eternal! ”

The guests were fascinated, sprinkling tears for the heroes, applauding and cheering for the Dingnan army, and cheering for the death of Liaodong in the battle.

These days, the teahouse and the wine shop are all wine, and the house is full of drunkenness, and the deeds of the Dingnan Army spread all over Kyoto.

In the Berlin Temple outside the Guozi Prison, on the magnificent stage, there are also the newly formed military music division personnel, who put the heroes of "The Legend of the Heroes and Martyrs of Liaodong" on the stage.

With tragic, solemn, heroic, majestic, and low harmonies, it seems to show the bloody rain and bloody wind of the beacon fire in Liaodong one by one in front of the students.

On the cottage, Chen Ergou faced the panicked approaching Jiannu, smiled calmly and lit the fuse, Qi Dazhi rolled into Jiannu's feet, roaring and exploding a rain of blood.

The flesh and blood of the Dingnan army, which was full of arrows, turned into an iron wall, and used his chest against Jiannu's knife and gun, ignoring life and death among the rocks, and always sticking to the city wall.

Inside and outside the bloodstained tile house, there are only mountains of broken arms and corpses, and beacon fires burning everywhere.

Beijing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, has no wind and snow and snow, only iron-blooded men, only Liaodong wind and rain, only Jin Ge Iron Horse, and only Wannian China.

The students of Guozijian did not dare to go out and sing with the grass people, and they couldn't release the scroll, not reading "Spring and Autumn" and "Analects", but "The Biography of Liaodong Heroes" under them.

From time to time, some people chant in a low voice, from time to time someone covers the volume and sighs, from time to time someone quietly wipes away tears, and from time to time someone takes the opportunity to go out and secretly sing generously and sadly.

At the same time, Yang Tingshu, who was recovering from the newspaper branch, personally served as the newspaper reader and read the battle situation to the soldiers in the audience.

"After a week's siege, the walls of the southern city have been crumbling with stone bullets, and the soldiers of the Dingnan army on the city are extremely tired.

More and more fighters are dying, and the ammunition for arrows is already in a scarce reserve line.

Jiannu's offensive was uncertain, sometimes early in the morning, sometimes during the day, sometimes in the middle of the night. Sometimes it's a sneak attack, sometimes it's a full-fledged assault.

The rain of bullets from the stone thrower and the continuous rain of arrows gave Wafangdian a miserable rain.

Sneak attacks, key breakthroughs, strong attacks on all sides, digging cities, tunnels, long-range strikes, Jiannu used all the methods they could think of to wreak havoc on the southern city.

Wave after wave, round after round, never pause, never give up.

We could only divide into three shifts, one for combat, one for standby, and one for trimming.

But sometimes for a few days, we can't really rest, because not only the Jiannu tide of attack, but also because of the continuous rain of stones falling from the sky.

The ground is full of flying rocks, which are about to bury Nancheng, and the craftsman battalion has to throw the rocks back one by one, and they can't stop, otherwise Nancheng will have no place to put their feet.

The Dingnan army used their creativity to dig a huge fortress into the ground, and that night, we were finally able to sleep.

But we don't think about tomorrow, we don't have the energy to think about tomorrow, we only know that if we live, we have to fight, and if I fight, the Dingnan army will not give in. ”

Although there are some artistic processing methods, they are basically real events.

Qin Haoming is using various ways to constantly publicize the deeds of Chinese heroes and martyrs and arouse the awakening of the people.

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