At four o'clock in the morning on September 13, 1894 in the Western calendar, on the outskirts of Zhonghe City, the headquarters of the Fifth Division of the Japanese Army was temporarily stationed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lieutenant General Michikan Tsuno, commander of the Fifth Division of the Japanese Army, stood straight, looked coldly at the generals under him, and gave orders loudly.

"Masashi Masao Shaozo, your engineer led the captured fleet from the 12th Pu River to the north, and from now on, the Datong River will be completely blocked, and all non-Western merchant ships on the river will be levied; Tomorrow morning, the fleet must arrive at the ferry port of Maxima County to assist the troops in crossing the river. ”

"Hey!"

The captain of the 5th Engineer Brigade of the Japanese Army, Masao Baba, stood up and replied loudly.

"Oshima Yoshimasa, your troops entered Pyongyang north today, and when they arrived at the Datong River, they immediately began to clean up the stronghold of the Qing army in Jiangzuo, and attacked the Qing army's boat bridge and the southeast line."

"Hey!"

Yoshimasa Oshima, commander of the 9th Brigade of the Japanese Army, stood up and replied loudly.

"The rest of the departments will immediately set up camp in Jiangnan City and cross the Datong River tomorrow."

Tsuno Michikan slapped the table fiercely and roared: "Completely destroy the Qing army and occupy Pyongyang City; Find a stupid pig of a guard, as well as He Changying, an officer of the military camp for the aid of the DPRK, all the officers and soldiers of the aid army, I will bury them all alive, and be ashamed of the Snow Cave Immortal Ridge! ”

"Hey!"

All the generals of the Fifth Division roared with blazing flames in their eyes.

The upper reaches of the Datong River, the ferry port of Yuanshan Avenue.

After crossing the river all night, the Shuoning detachment of the Japanese army finally crossed the Datong River by virtue of the five ferries seized at the ferry, and at dawn in the early morning, all 2,400 men and horses of the Shuoning detachment finally crossed the Datong River.

The commander of the Shuoning detachment of the Japanese army immediately saw Major General Shangwen, and the worry that he had been hanging on finally completely landed, and he couldn't help but feel a little disdain in his heart when he looked at the Qing army's ferry position, which had long been empty.

-- This is the army of the Chinese Empire, which has been hanging over the heads of the East Asian countries for thousands of years in the skies of East Asia?

If this Qing army had stubbornly resisted on the riverbank, or had a little longer than allowed these five ferries to anchor on the east bank, then the imperial army would have looked at the river and sighed.

However, under the enslavement of the Manchu Qing Dynasty for two hundred years, these Chinese people who had the glory of the Tang and Han dynasties have degenerated into a group of brainless animals.

They are selfish, cowardly, stupid, and lazy.

Only the leather whip can make these pig-like slaves a little more industrious.

This 'big empire' is so big from a distance that it's terrifying.

In fact, the interior is already rotten, and a light punch can make this vain flower shelf collapse.

Seeing Shang Wen looking at the rising sun gradually rising in the eastern sky, he couldn't help but be full of ambition, isn't this rising sun a symbol of the thriving Oriental Empire?

It will eventually replace the old and mediocre China and become the new hegemon of East Asia, and then lead the entire East Asian countries to win the world hegemony!

Seeing that Shangwen couldn't help but feel refreshed, he shouted in a high-spirited manner: "Gentlemen, the 2,000 miles of rivers and mountains in North Korea, as well as the 20,000 miles of territory in the Great Qing Dynasty in the north, will be the pasture for the cattle, horses and sheep of our imperial people for generations!" Long live the Emperor! ”

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

After a night of night crossing, the tired and spiritless Japanese soldiers suddenly came to life like chicken blood, jumping and jumping on the west bank of the Datong River.

"The whole army immediately pulls out the camp and marches westward to Pyongyang!"

Immediately Naomun pulled out the Oriental sword at his waist and held it high, reflecting the bright light in the sunlight, shouting at the top of his voice.

"The whole army will pull out the camp, go to Pyongyang, and clear the pigs!"

The captain of the 1st Brigade of the 12th Wing of the Japanese Army, Harubi Tomita, shouted loudly.

"Go to Pyongyang and beat the pigs!"

All the Japanese soldiers shouted in unison.

Forty miles north of Pyongyang, Pyongseong.

"Yu-"

The horses are dashing, and the hooves of the horses are 'da-da', breaking the morning mist.

The more than 4,700 troops of the Wonshan Detachment of the Third Division of the Japanese Army were completely ready to go at the moment when the morning sun rose.

"Let's go!"

With the order of the commander of the 18th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, Masadasa, the Wonsan detachment moved with all its troops, marching along the narrow and cramped Yanggu Mountain Road between the two mountains, towards Shun'an Station, which was twenty miles to the east.

Then build an impenetrable defensive line there, completely cut off the escape path of the Qing army in Pyongyang.

In the early morning of September 13, 1894, more than 15,000 Japanese troops of the Korean army attacked Pyongyang from four directions after 500 miles.

Completed the complete encirclement of Pyongyang City, with the intention of completely annihilating the only field mobile corps of the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, the city of Pyongyang was still immersed in a peaceful sleep.

The Qing generals who fled from it yesterday were all asleep vigorously in the early morning, as if they wanted to make up for the drowsiness of the night before.

As for when the Japanese army will come, who to fight first, and how to fight, the ghost has the heart to think about these things.

It's nothing more than water coming to cover the troops to block, anyway, the cannonballs don't have eyes, each with its own life!

"Onward! Forward! Forward! ――”

Our procession to the sun,

Stepping on the land of the motherland,

Burdened with the hope of rising,

We are an invincible force,-"

Suddenly, the military song of Changqing Gate in Dongcheng sounded, and the Qing soldiers who were woken up were all scolding their mothers in the nest.

"Every morning, before dawn, I howl and cry!"

A soldier on duty who fell asleep in the city gate of Changqing Gate scolded angrily.

"Paralysis, this song is upside down from what the cousins sang in 'Huazhifang', the more those girls sang Lao Tzu, the more sleepy they became, and the more these recruits sang Lao Tzu, the more they couldn't sleep!"

A Qing soldier who was woken up next to him also scolded and complained.

He Changying led the Korean reinforcement army to sing the military song of the Korean reinforcement army all the way, stepped on the slightly floating boat bridge, and glanced back at the Xiongcheng Pyongyang.

After two hundred and fifty years of enslavement and castration by the insidious and despicable rulers of the Qing Dynasty, there is no one in a hundred miles who has bones, steel and eggs.

Now that the country is weak and the soldiers are decadent, it can be said that it is one of the darkest moments in the history of the Chinese nation.

These lackeys of the training army who were raised by the Qing dogs bullied the people like wolves and tigers at home, and in the face of the guns and cannons of the invaders abroad, they were a group of wild dogs with their tails between them!

"I look down on you!"

He Changying couldn't hold it back, and shouted at Pyongyang's Manmanxiongcheng at the top of her throat: "A bunch of straw bales, waste snacks!" ”

The military song was loud and suppressed, but a group of military generals walking beside him heard He Changying's shout, and they all straightened their waists.

While continuing to sing, they all looked back at the Pyongyang Fortress behind them with disdain.

Waste point!

Ye Zhichao was sleeping sweetly with the round and jade North Korean woman in his arms, and the words of Ma Yukun and the guards suddenly came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Zhichao rubbed two handfuls on the woman's chest with one big hand, and the woman hummed and chirped so that Ye Zhichao half erected the flagpole again.

As a 57-year-old veteran, Ye Zhichao is very satisfied with his body.

"My lord, the reinforcement army has left Pyongyang with all its troops."

Outside the door, Ma Yukun shouted anxiously and angrily.

Originally, Ma Yukun was counting on He Changying, a nearly thousand cadet soldiers, to join him in guarding the bridge, but this He Changying was really arrogant and domineering, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the camp!