Taonan Yamen

"If you should come, you will come back!" Gan Zhiming sat next to the stove to keep warm, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Gan Zhiming smiled, and estimated that the crops in Nandiantun should have been harvested.

Gan Zhiming is indeed smart, a few days ago, he said that there should be rain and snow weather in front of the language, and he specially asked He Tianci to let Zhang Xiaozhun take the soldiers to help the farmers harvest, but as for why Gan Zhiming knew, no one knew, his statement was that heaven is not, everything is under control.

Even the big stove in his yamen, the furnishings are extremely unreasonable, Taonan is cold, but it is not cold, and it is necessary to rely on the stove for heating in autumn, Gan Zhiming's explanation is that people are old, and they must have a stove if they are weak, and the county government's errand officer has no way to hold an old man with something, who makes the family an official master, but this Taonan is about to snowfall heavily, Gan Zhiming's behavior is reasonable, it seems that the old man can really predict the prophet.

Goose feather-sized snowflakes fall with the north wind ticket, but in half an hour, the snow on Taonan Street has not passed the foot and neck, Liuzi stepped on the thick snow with a shallow foot, making a creaking sound, it seems that this old man is really clever, saying that it will snow when it snows, I knew that it was better to put on the cotton coat that the master gave him, and he was getting closer and closer to the yamen, Liuzi poked his hand and ran in excitedly.

"Master, you are really a god, most of the herdsmen in Dongcheng have driven the cattle and sheep back from the pasture according to what you said, and they have also taken measures to prevent the cold, but there are a few herdsmen who don't believe that the adults said that it is going to snow, and they did not drive the livestock back, and they have lost a lot of cattle and sheep, and they are working hard!" The sixth son ran into the yamen and said excitedly.

Gan Zhiming smiled slightly, looked at the frozen Liuzi with a flushed face, and raised his eyebrows. He said with a kind face: "Sixth son, come in, the weather is strangely cold, come and warm up by the fire." ”

The sixth son was adopted by Gan Zhiming since he was a child, and Gan Zhiming has focused on his career all his life, and has no children and no daughters. also regarded the sixth son as his own relative, Gan Zhiming Dao Taonan became the prefect of Taonan, and the sixth son also mixed up the work of a servant, and he can be regarded as a county-level civil servant.

"Hey!" Liuzi scratched his head, stretched out his frozen red hand, rubbed it, and said with a smile: "Master, you are really a god, how do you know that this will definitely snow." This time, how many losses have you avoided for Taonan City, if He Tongzhi knew about this, he would definitely have to praise the master again.

Listening to the praise of the sixth son, Gan Zhiming held his beard and said with a slight smile: "If you should come, you must come back, as for why, I don't know!" ”

The sixth son sighed: "Master, you are ...... Every time it's like this, it can't give me an answer! ”

Chifeng

The night was as solemn as water, and the battle in Chifeng lasted from morning to dusk. Rushing down the mountain to the top of the mountain, corpses were everywhere. It was a mess, after the heavy rain, the bare Yuanbao Mountain turned out to be a little more red, looking at the only eleven brothers around him, after the heavy rain washed, the wounds on his body were even more obvious. Everyone was covered in wounds of all sizes.

After a day of fighting, the remaining dozen or so soldiers began to be unable to hold on, and the Mongolian warrior Qatar just now fell forever on the land they had fought on because of his dead blood. At this time, there were eleven people back to back, relying on strong willpower, and more to avenge their dead brothers, and to resist the last high ground of the gourd mouth of Yuanbao Mountain, which was their last retreat.

This is the highest place of Yuanbao Mountain, but also the location of the gourd mouth, the narrow mountain road, can only accommodate two people side by side, more than 20 people are stunned by this steep valley pass, condescending, resisted several attacks by the Japanese, but with the consumption of time, more than 20 brothers have fallen half, the remaining eleven people are still holding on, sticking, and holding on.

"Brothers, with you as companions, Lao Tzu is fucking worth it, the battle I have fought in this life is gone, what I hate most in this life is the little devil, when I followed the wolf king Wang Zhankui, which is now the twentieth co-ordination, what old hairy little devils, it is these devils who kill, the nickname of the big boss' Bao beat foreigners', and later followed the He system, from the Russo-Japanese War to the Tumen River battlefield, the brothers have never been bears, today our brothers can't be girls, that is, the dead masters who die of us, don't give He the system, don't disgrace the Chinese! ”

"Coexist and die with Yuanbaoshan, and death will not disgrace the Chinese!" The deafening shouts aroused the anger and hatred in everyone's hearts, and the only eleven remaining warriors, like tigers descending from the mountain, rushed to the mouth of the gourd valley again.

Eleven people were roaring angrily, shouting loudly, looking at the high-spirited soldiers, Wang Ning seemed to see the iron army that the Japanese were terrified in the defense of the Tumen River, this spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice has not been seen for a long time.

The situation of the Ishida squadron below is not much better, two of the three squad leaders died, the battle has been fought all day, the soldiers are fighting hungry, many soldiers have begun to faint from exhaustion, in order to launch the last attack on Yuanbao Mountain, Ishida barely gathered more than sixty people, and there are many wounded soldiers inside, at this time only one remaining team leader Komura kept suggesting that Ishida withdraw his troops, if he fought again, even if he won it would be a disastrous victory.

But the arrogance of the Japanese did not allow Ishida to retreat, he had to take Yuanbao Mountain, otherwise he would not be worthy of being a soldier of the empire, the wound was constantly bleeding, Ishida's lips were pale, Ishida had been bleeding profusely, but he still endured the pain of fainting, and brought to battle, Ishida led by example, deeply stimulating these young people.

"Look at that, the people of China are gone, there are only a dozen people left, and the brothers will rush up for me and capture the pig alive!" Ishida propped himself on the ground with his katana and yelled at the soldiers behind him.

"Onboard! Onboard! ”

Looking at the dozen or so Chinese soldiers at the mouth of the gourd, still holding on tenaciously, Ishida shouted, and his pale face glowed with a hint of brightness, as if the god of sunshine had really given him endless ability, kill me!

"Ding Dong"

The piercing sound of metal colliding stimulated everyone's eardrums, and the bitter mouth of the gourd that could not be opened by one man limited the advance of the Japanese army, and only two people could enter at a time, and the Japanese numerical advantage could not be brought into play at once.

But Ishida resembles a wheel battle, constantly consuming a sentry of soldiers, but in ten minutes, Wang Ning's brothers are only Takig left.

The two looked at each other and smiled, waved the war knife in their hands in tacit understanding, and shouted while rushing: "Brother, we are here!" (To be continued......)