Okuyama Yoshizhang Shaozuo, the commander of the city defense of Yizhou Jiulian City, led a team of soldiers, ran to the west gate in a rage, turned a street and alley, and saw a wolf smoke at the west gate in shock.

Not only was the gate covered with thick copper plates covered in hardwood torn apart, but even the city walls on both sides of the gate were blown to the ground.

"Yaga!"

Okuyama Yoshiaki was angrily thinking about how much effort it would take to repair the city gate that had been blown up by the rats who had come to aid Korea.

I heard the faint thunder in the sky, the ground trembling slightly under my feet, and the terrified screams of the soldiers on the city wall.

"Commander, aid the Korean army, aid the Korean army!"

The Japanese soldiers on the city wall shouted at Okuyama Yoshisho.

"Baga, it's not the reinforcement army who will come to blow up the city gate; You're all pigs? Get out of town and get these remnants there! ”

As soon as Okuyama Yoshiaki was thinking about how it would thunder in winter, he listened to the shouts of those cowards on the city wall, and he was so angry that he scolded the seven or eight Japanese soldiers on the west city wall.

"Commander, it's—"

"Bang, bang—"

The heavens and the earth were suddenly filled with countless gunshots, and several Japanese soldiers on the city wall were shot one after another and fell to the ground.

"This is? So ruthless! ”

Okuyama Yoshiaki looked a little stunned.

"Commander, it's the cavalry unit of the Korean reinforcement army, and thousands of infantry have completely surrounded Yiju City!"

A soldier who had been shot in the neck, lying on top of the battlements of the city wall with his head tilted and lying on blood, endured the pain and dizziness caused by the gunshot wound, and shouted for his life at Okuyama Yoshiaki.

"What!"

At this moment, Okuyama Yoshiaki's heart suddenly shrank into a small ball, and it was completely suffocated.

"It's the cavalry unit that broke through the siege of Lushun to aid the Korean army! Why did they come here, didn't they take Fuzhou Avenue to Yingkou? ”

Okuyama Yoshisho was stunned as if he had been in a nightmare, and stood stupidly in front of the broken West City Gate, his face pale and trembling.

"Da Da Da-"

"Rush!"

The sound of horses' hooves was near, and a scarlet banner appeared at the gate of the West City, and the cavalry of the anti-Japanese army swarmed in.

"Send a report to the base camp immediately, the cavalry of the reinforcement army is here!"

The scarlet banner awakened Okuyama Yoshiaki's consciousness, and he loudly ordered to the more than sixty or seventy Japanese soldiers around him: "Shoot immediately and block them!" ”

Between shouts, Okuyama Yoshisho didn't care about organizing these equally disgraced soldiers to defend himself, but turned around and rushed towards the telegraph room.

The entire city of Yizhou, but only 300 soldiers, no matter how desperately defended, there were no reinforcements, listening to the dense gunfire outside just now, as well as the content of the soldiers who were shot, and more importantly, the telegram from the base camp before, 'About 1,500 Qing cavalry broke through from Dalian Bay-'.

Yoshiaki Okuyama knew that today was destined to be a dead end.

And what makes Okuyama Yoshisho feel even more frightened than death is that the reinforcement army is crazy, what do they want to do, do they know what they are doing?

A vague thought rolled violently in Okuyama Yoshisho's heart, and even if he didn't have time to think about it, it already made him tremble.

He didn't care about his own life and death now, and he didn't care about the life and death of the three hundred soldiers in the city, he just wanted to be able to pass on this shocking change before he died.

"Shoot!"

Seeing Shao Zuo turn around and run in the direction of the telegraph office, the roar of the captain of the 13th squadron, Captain Nakao, was heard from inside the unit, and his voice was full of despair and tragedy.

"Call me!"

"Bang Bang Bang-"

With the roar of Lu Tie's legs, the cavalry who rushed into the city gate raised their guns and fired.

"Follow me in a row!"

Meng Zhou, the chief judge of the cavalry regiment, saw Okuyama Yoshizhang running into the distance, and then turned into an alley on the left, pulled the reins of his horse, led a platoon of cavalry, and slashed through an alley next to him.

"Whew, whew—"

Okuyama Yoshiaki's face was covered with beads of sweat, his lungs were panting like a broken bellows, and he didn't look back at the fierce gunfire behind him and the roar of Nakao Koroku.

At this time, he no longer thought about everything, but just ran desperately to send this information out.

"Da Da Da-"

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in an alley that Okuyama had just passed.

Okuyama's heart shook, and he bit his lip fiercely, biting out a mouth full of blood, and speeding up again.

"Da Da Da-"

The sound of horses' hooves is closer, with the majestic momentum of stepping through the mountains and rivers.

"Ahh

Okuyama opened his mouth and shouted wildly, and his galloping footsteps accelerated again.

"Da Da Da-"

Feeling the approach of the Qing cavalry behind him, Okuyama Yoshisho's skin was furious, and he felt that he was a wild dog running in front of a hungry tiger.

He didn't even dare to look back, but with all his strength, he continued to run, making a dying and useless struggle.

"Whoosh-"

A gust of wind whistled by, like a fresh breeze blowing over a hill.

"Zizi-"

Okuyama's neck artery was sliced open with the lightness of a sharp antelope's horns, and a long line of blood shot out towards the sky.

Yoshisho Okuyama covered his neck, and for the last time, he looked up at the clean blue sky.

The sun is shining brightly, the white clouds are blooming, and the herding is leisurely.

But why is my body so cold?

As I said, Sachiko is still waiting for me to go back and visit Mt. Fuji together!

Just die.

The gunfire on both sides of the Yalu River lasted for more than an hour.

The gunfire was fierce at first, then gradually thinned out, until finally it died down completely.

Soon, two scarlet flags were erected high on the walls of Yiju City and Jiulian City, waving in the wind, hunting and flying.

"Let's go!"

Major Xu Ru, the logistics minister of the Anti-Japanese Army, stood on a high slope on the bank of the Hushan River upstream, saw the red flags erected on the walls of Yizhou and Jiulian City, and immediately issued an order for the transportation team to move westward.

At this time, on the upper reaches of the Yalu River, 2,000 Korean civilians and 200 soldiers from the logistics department of the Anti-Japanese Army were assembled and waiting.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Go to Anton!"

With Xu Ru's order, the Korean people on the river shouted happily in unison, stepping on the frozen surface of the Yalu River, and began to march downstream.

At noon just now, the men and women in the team all sent out two fist-sized thick noodles and big nests, and a large wooden bowl full of fragrant dried vegetables and hot soup with oil and water.

At that time, these two thousand hungry men and women wept with joy without misfortune, and loudly praised the benevolence and righteousness of the anti-Japanese army, and they and their families who were waiting to die in the house were finally saved.

Except for a few guys who feed the whole family and are not hungry, most of them are only willing to eat half of the family, a nest head, and carefully carry the rest into their arms and leave it for the hungry family members in the house.

Sweet wotou, hot soup with oil and water, 2,000 people holding large wooden bowls, or standing, squatting or sitting on the river, one by one eating and drinking gobbling up sweat.

At the same time, tears the size of beans couldn't help but roll down.

It's delicious, it's so sweet.

Finally there is salvation and hope!