The war drums of war sounded again, and the soldiers on both sides began to prepare numbly to fight, in everyone's minds, as long as the enemy on the opposite side of the light is not destroyed, or the light is destroyed by the enemy on the opposite side, then the battle will never stop.

Wang Dazhuang's good intentions were still in vain, the brother who was sleeping soundly, heard the enemy's drums urging the battle, jumped up, instinctively grabbed the gun beside him, immediately ran to his own team, followed his own team, resolutely walked to the front line, and began the tragic battle of this day.

Now Wang Dazhuang's entire defense area is like this, the periphery is his own Fuliao army, behind them are the people's armed forces that can be replenished as reserves at any time, and within these two defenses, are those people who look terrified.

This time, the enemy's formation was still the same old routine, with the persecuted crying people, women and children in front, followed by the black pressure and a hideous Qing soldier.

The women and children of the people wept and supported, or their faces were frightened, but more numb, and slowly surged over like a tide.

Wang Dazhuang raised his hand firmly and shouted to his brother: "Open the gap in the front line, prepare to let these women and children in, the seventh and eighth squadrons, prepare to close the gap, and cut off the people from the road behind the Qing soldiers." ”

This is already a habitual arrangement, in order to save these people, and to cut off the connection between the people and those Qing soldiers, the soldiers of the seventh and eighth squadrons will pay the price of almost all the annihilation, but no one has complaints, slaughtering the people, they can't do it, but at this dangerous moment, sometimes they have to slaughter the people, yes, it is a massacre, although the current people are also considered enemies.

More soldiers are willing to accept this life-and-death partition mission, because in this way they can be comforted by their conscience and make themselves feel that they are not beasts.

Wang Dazhuang's goal of hoping that his soldiers were not beasts was achieved, but the price he paid was also high, but both Wang Dazhuang and the soldiers were willing to do so.

The two teams of brothers were ready to attack, and the remaining longbowmen continued to shoot at the enemy behind, but at this time, the longbowmen, who were exhausted and thinly staffed, had a very weak blow to the enemy who drove the people to attack, especially at this time, there were still arrow clusters, but the arrow shaft was already very difficult to find, in order to fight the enemy, everyone made all the wood into arrow shafts as much as possible, and for this reason, everyone did not hesitate to drink half-cooked gruel, but even so, the consumption was still huge, Replenishment is still difficult.

The longbowmen tried their best to shoot as accurately as possible, cutting off a death zone between the people and the Qing soldiers who drove them, and then, several gaps quickly opened in the defensive ring, and countless experienced soldiers shouted loudly to the people: "Hurry, fast forward into the encirclement, enter the encirclement, and then squat down with your hands in your hands, and you will have hope of life." ”

The people who were already desperate, at this time saw the hope of life, immediately cried and ran, rushed into those gaps, and the Qing soldiers behind also saw the hope of taking advantage of the situation to tear open the encirclement of the Fuliao army.

At this time, the soldiers of the Fuliao Army, who were arranged to plug these gaps, immediately pounced on those defensive gaps, using their lives to block the swarming Qing soldiers, and just behind them, countless robes filled the gaps in the barricades with sacks of sacks with sacks, isolating their brothers who were fighting bloodily from this defensive area, and then watched those brothers like that, drowning in the Qing soldiers like a tide, and no one could retreat.

As a result, the Qing soldiers were killed again, and both sides began to breathe for a while.

The Qing soldiers once again pulled out a group of old and weak women and children, pressed them in front, and after the next war drum sounded, they began to charge again.

But this time there are very few people, no matter how Shi Tingzhu collects and arrests in Siye, there are fewer and fewer people who can be arrested, and those people have either been arrested, or have fled to the western Liaoning region, and Shi Tingzhu's "soldier source" has also begun to dry up.

The war has gone from the beginning of the war to the repetition of this kind of copier, and both sides seem to have become accustomed to this repetition, on the one hand, for their own powerlessness, on the other hand, for the stupidity of the other, and on the other hand, the conscience flying high in the sky, so repeated boring and tragic fighting.

Standing on the high lookout platform and observing the battlefield, Shi Tingzhu, looking at the stupid behavior of Wang Dazhuang of the Fuliao Army who has been going on, he simply sneered at him in his heart, this is war, the benevolence of women and the so-called conscience, they should get away here, so he asked proudly to the Chinese army beside him: "How many people has that fool saved?" ”

The Chinese army also replied proudly: "This time it is two thousand smaller." ”

Shi Tingzhu couldn't help but sigh: "The Fuliao Army can really be praised as a Bodhisattva Army, I feel a little ashamed to fight against such a person, but. The conversation changed: "How many people have we inserted this time." ”

The Chinese army replied with some embarrassment: "Since the last few batches are all women and children, it is indeed a little difficult to mix into our young and strong, but I still put on nearly a hundred brothers, and I hope it can play a role in this time." ”

Shi Tianzhu is very satisfied with this amount, because no matter what, almost all of the people who have been driven to the battlefield in the past few days are women, children and children, mixed with young and strong, even if they wear makeup, it will make people feel that there are always so many dogs in a group of sheep, and I think that at the beginning, I just used the mentality of Wang Dazhuang as a bad person, and it also had the effect of a sudden attack, but things became more and more difficult to do, and the effect became less and less obvious, but it was better than nothing, and it was good to disrupt his internal order.

"When are we going to get them started at night?" Zhongjun asked in a whisper.

Shi Tingzhu sighed: "Time is indeed getting more and more urgent for us, we don't have to wait until the evening, let those people who didn't go in retreat now, let our elite soldiers press up, as long as we wait for chaos inside, we will attack immediately." ”

The Chinese army immediately went down to give the order.

As soon as the Qing soldiers who were suddenly driven retreated, the people who were driven away stood on the battlefield in a daze, but they instantly understood that they were alive, so everyone fled back in a swarm, of course, they could only get a chance to live for a moment temporarily, because the next battle, they still need to be buried.