"Brothers, reward the former. Defeated the rebellious party, five silver dollars per person. For those who died in battle, the bereavement pension was doubled. The roars of the officers echoed through the ranks of the Ninth Town of the Forces nouvelles.

A roar of response erupted from the black-pressed Qing army, and Wang Youhong had established his credit. In the first battle of the valley, both the darers and the wounded were rewarded. And the deceased also received double the bereavement. The first thing the surviving recruits feared was that their rewards would not be in place.

Wang Youhong is proficient in the twists and turns in the officialdom, and the reward is distributed by Wang Youhong with his own soldiers after the queue. If you are in an old-style army, you would be "too deceitful" to do so. Although Wang Youhong is temporarily the commander of the Ninth Town of the New Army, Wang Youhong is not the boss of the soldiers of the New Army. He was just a "boss of the bosses" of the soldiers of the Forces nouvelles. It was not Wang Youhong's turn to come forward in the matter of sending money. It must be Wang Youhong who gives the money to the boss of the New Army soldier, and then the boss of the New Army soldier sends the money to the New Army soldier. This is a "broken rule".

As far as Wang Youhong is concerned, since he is ready to control the new army, even if he breaks the rules, he has to bite the bullet. If money is given to the officers of the New Army, even if all the officers of the New Army do not withhold at all and distribute it to the soldiers, the soldiers of the New Army do not think that Wang Youhong has any credit. One of the important means why Yuan Shikai was able to firmly control the Beiyang New Army was the control of "pay". All the officers who could not guide the loyalty of the soldiers to Yuan Shikai when they were paid were killed by Yuan Shikai. Yuan Shikai himself has an incisive evaluation of this kind of behavior, "Holding officials and money in one hand and a knife in the other, if you obey, you will have money and officials, and if you don't obey, you will eat a knife." "Wang Youhong doesn't have time or opportunity to do this now, he can only start from infiltration.

After the reward for the living was in place, everyone continued to think about what to do with the family in case they died. In this regard, Wang Youhong determined the identity of the war dead on the roster of the new army. He handed the money to the Forces nouvelles officers in front of the queue, and asked them to publicly guarantee that they would be delivered to the families of the war dead.

This reasonable arrangement completely dispelled the concerns of the New Army, and no matter who paid the money, the soldiers of the Ninth Town of the New Army received no deductions at all, and after the timely bounty was issued, it was naturally a hundred times more morale. After the officers issued a call, the soldiers of the Forces nouvelles marched in the neat queue they had learned during training towards the Liberation Society's position.

In the last fierce battle in the valley, although the Restoration Army gained the advantage on the battlefield, it occupied the battlefield again at the end of the battle. It can be said to be a rare victory in a frontal battle. But the cost is also huge, the British shelling and the last fierce battle, nearly 10,000 casualties of nearly 10,000 troops, these thousands of people are brave fighters, it is not too much to say that it is the core. Without these people, the military formation of the Liberation Society immediately seemed to be much looser.

Not only casualties, but also the consumption of ammunition in the troops was greater. In one battle, the Liberation Society used up half of its ammunition. If this kind of battle comes again, the Guangfu Society will only be able to fight the Qing army with cold weapons.

Unlike the Liberation Society's offensive, the Qing army regrouped at each section of the march, and bullets rained down on the Liberation Society's position. The artillery at the rear of the position was also firing indiscriminately. Although the accuracy was insufficient, it was very morale-boosting and disrupted the movement of troops of the Liberation Society.

"Rush!" The Liberation Army launched a counter-charge against the Qing army. The gap between the two sides based on training was too large, the Qing army fired three bullets, and the Guangfu army could only fire one. Seeing that the Qing army was approaching step by step, the firepower completely suppressed the Guangfu army, but Xu Xilin and the others were in a hurry and had no choice. After that, troops can only be sent close to hand-to-hand combat.

The Ninth Town of the New Army was really well trained, and the Guangfu Army rushed out. Their troops scattered neatly and retreated a short distance, and the machine guns that had been following closely behind the line were pushed up. Last time, the fighter guns failed to exert their power, but this time the new army adjusted their tactics, and the machine guns in front of them spewed flames violently at the crowd of the Restoration Army.

The Liberation Army soldiers, who were swept by the machine guns, paused as if they had been violently concentrated in the chest by a sledgehammer, and then fell to the ground one after another. After completely killing the anti-charging Liberation Army, the New Army once again reorganized its ranks and lined up in a neat horizontal column, slowly but effectively approaching the position of the Liberation Army while firing its guns.

There was a noise on the position of the Guangfu Army, and the various units that had not yet entered the battle saw their comrades being defeated like such a massacre, and some of them had already stood up and scolded the Qing army in anger despite the flying bullets. The Qing army simply turned a blind eye and continued to advance in accordance with the tactics that had been proven to be effective.

In this bullet-ridden battlefield, the only decent fortification on the side of the Liberation Army was a military hospital. There are two main points in the Infantry Manual of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army. "As long as the troops stay in one place longer than a short pause, they should repair the fortifications." "The stronger the fire, the deeper the fortifications, the fewer casualties."

Even with the construction of a military hospital, the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army carried out the program and built a relatively complete fortification. And the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army had a reason to do so. There is no way to build a makeshift operating room without fortifications, and it is ridiculous to operate on soldiers in the open air. In addition, the armed forces of the revolutionary army had rifles for each person, and it was impossible to carry them when carrying the wounded. Without fortifications, there would be no place to store the rifle. If the recovery will be cheeky to "borrow a gun", it will be bad.

The military hospital is built in a place that is a little behind a high place that is both offensive and defensive, and a little further forward can easily form a defensive position. Hitoshi Kuroshima and his commanders were watching the battle from the high ground. Everyone remembered the words in the Infantry Manual: "Whether you are attacking or defending, you must always be equipped with automatic weapons as far forward as possible." ”

The tactics of the new army conform to this law of battle, and they can naturally defeat the Liberation Society beyond its control. However, after all, the new army is an old-style army, and this method of deploying automatic weapons in the front is combined with horizontal attack, and the combat effect is greatly reduced. This was supposed to be a column attack, breaking into the Liberation Society's position, splitting the Liberation Society, and then defending on one side and dealing a heavy blow to the Liberation Society's front in other areas with automatic weapons on the other.

If it had been for the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army with these weapons, it would have split the Liberation Society in two long ago. Now the battle situation should basically be decided.

"It seems that we can only be the queen of the palace." Hitoshi Kuroshima put down his binoculars and said to his comrades. The commanders all nodded silently, the position that the Liberation Society now occupies is an important place in the south of Nanjing, and if this position is lost, the Liberation Society can only retreat a few dozen miles to find an area suitable for reassembly. In the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, the first thing to do before a full withdrawal was to evacuate the wounded and military hospitals, and then to arrange for the retreat of other non-combat units. Seeing that the Liberation Committee was about to be overwhelmed, preparations had not yet been made for the retreat of the hospital, and it seemed that only the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army could bear the heavy responsibility of guarding the military hospital. If the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army falls last, the responsibility of the queen will only be borne together.

"Let's get ready. Let the commanders of each squad and platoon take turns to come up and watch the battle. "Now that the future action has been decided, Kuroshima Ren has to let the troops know themselves and their opponents as much as possible. The best way to do this is to take turns watching the battle patterns of the new army.

The roar of cannons, the sound of intense gunfire, all kinds of roars and screams, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air became thicker and thicker, and the battle in the valley entered its final moments. The Ninth Town of the New Army finally approached the main position of the Liberation Society, and the troops with cold weapons in the Liberation Society began to retreat gradually in order to avoid the bullets. The troops armed with muskets began a brutal exchange of fire with the Qing army.

The Qing army had machine guns, which had a great advantage in counter-shooting. Not long after holding out, even the troops with muskets began to retreat, and the whole front soon began to loosen. At this critical moment, the Liberation Society sent a death squad to attack. Kuroshima Ren and the others could see clearly, the death squad had a white cloth wrapped around their heads, and they swooped down on the array of the ninth town of the new army with bombs in both hands. The ninth town of the new army was also red-eyed at this time, they did not dodge at all, let alone panic, and the troops fired fiercely at the death squad with platoon guns. Defeat these Restoration Warriors one by one. The troops of the Liberation Society, which had rushed out, became more and more sparse, and in the smoke of gunpowder, these figures fell one by one. The charge of the death squads ended in the annihilation of the entire army.

At this time, the retired Liberation Society soldiers gathered more and more near the military hospital, and such a tragic battle made these people lose confidence in victory. Everyone's faces were cloudy and hesitant. They haven't fully retreated yet, all because Tao Chengzhang didn't give the order, and there was no one with appeal to take the lead in retreating.

Tao Chengzhang, who was on the front line, also knew that it was time to retreat at this time, but he was unwilling. With so many people sacrificed in this valley battle, Tao Chengzhang is now boiling with two impulses in his chest, one is to take responsibility and take the Guangfu army to withdraw completely, and the other is to personally rush forward with the last death squad and die with the Qing army. The commander-in-chief's ruthless self-consciousness and the unquenchable self-destructive passion of the enthusiastic revolutionary in the face of a desperate situation made Tao Chengzhang's face begin to distort.

"Tao Gong! Take the comrades and withdraw. Our daredevils are behind. Xu Xilin rushed over at this time. He was shot in the shoulder, and simply tied it with a strip of cloth, and the blood stains stained his clothes red. Tao Gong, we can't beat Jinling this time, we still have a chance next time. ”

"What are you going to do, Bethson?" Tao Chengzhang yelled at Xu Xilin.

"If we block the new army, we will definitely let the comrades withdraw. If we can't stop us, we'll die here. Tao Gong, let's go. You command the comrades to withdraw, and our Guangfu army will not be able to disperse. If someone withdraws first, how will this team be brought in the future? Xu Xilin's eyes were blood-red, but he did not lose his coolness.

As he spoke, another volley of bullets hit. The Ninth Town of the New Army was completely incapable of direct-aim shooting, relying on platoon guns. Although this row of guns was aimed at Xu Xilin's side, they only hit the two Liberation Army soldiers beside Tao Chengzhang and Xu Xilin, and the few people in the center of the shot were unharmed.

"Withdraw, Tao Gong. Don't wait. Xu Xilin grabbed Tao Chengzhang's arm violently and yelled loudly.

"Berson, we'll wait for you." Looking at Xu Xilin's dirty clothes and the wounds on his body that began to ooze blood again, Tao Chengzhang couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Xu Xilin didn't care about his life or death at this time, he said loudly in the burst of gunfire: "Don't wait for us, withdraw to Zhejiang." If we die here, it's our fate, and if we can't die, it's our fate. However, Tao Gong, the new army is unreliable. Don't trust the new army. ”

As if God was going to deal Tao Chengzhang a heavier blow, just when he wanted to leave and felt unwilling, he saw a cadre in charge of the communication hurrying over. Although Tao Chengzhang's mind was in chaos, he unexpectedly remembered that this tired comrade who seemed to be about to collapse at any time was in charge of Zhejiang's intelligence. "Tao Gong, the Qing army in Shanghai has been dispatched, and they are coming straight to Hangzhou. Along the way, our comrades ask for help! ”

Tao Chengzhang's mind buzzed, and he reached out and touched his waist. There was Tao Chengzhang's pistol, which Tao Chengzhang now wanted to kill himself.

Xu Xilin's eyes were quick, and he pressed Tao Chengzhang's arm. "Tao Gong, withdraw. Our life and death are not at all important, but with such tens of thousands of comrades, you have to take responsibility. ”

With all kinds of helplessness and all kinds of unwillingness. Tao Chengzhang looked at the increasingly loose formation of the Restoration Society, as well as the various units of the Liberation Army that actively or passively retreated under the orderly attack of the Ninth Town of the New Army. Tao Chengzhang wiped away a handful of tears violently, "Bosun, it's all up to you." ”

After speaking, Tao Chengzhang took a few guards, beckoned the cadres around him to start directing the retreat, and took the lead in retreating to the rear.

Such a retreat simply could not be orderly, unorganized, unguided. The order for a general retreat could not even be transmitted to the entire front. Some of the brave Liberation Society troops on the front line, although they were not death squads, were still fighting, and they thought that the comrades behind them would support them. Unexpectedly, the comrades in the back began to run towards the mountain beam. Shocked by this situation, these comrades forgot about the battle and stayed where they were.

Wang Youhong watched in the telescope as the Liberation Society's front suddenly collapsed, and the people like the tide no longer fought, but scrambled to flee to the rear mountain beam, and then disappeared without a trace over the upper beam. Finally, at this time, the rebels couldn't stand it. As long as the troops pursue, it is a lot of credit.

"Give the order to go down, and the whole army will pursue! Hahahaha! Wang Youhong had just finished issuing the order, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

But things were far from being as easy as Wang Youhong imagined, and the troops at the forefront of the Liberation Society did not escape at all. These people were the remnants of the death squad, and there were still one hundred and twenty or thirty people. Most of them had been trained at the Chase Academy, or at least they were among the first to join the Restoration Society. These people from the party have one thing in common, that is, most of the people around them are relatives and friends, and the relatives and friends they used to get along with day and night in the battle suffered great casualties, and these warriors' eyes were red. They didn't even want to retreat at this point.

The battlefield is a crazy place, when familiar with the smoke of the battlefield, familiar with the feeling of bullets flying, these people who dare to stay on the battlefield, at this time boiling in their chests is a strong urge to die.

"Line up!" Xu Xilin roared. In his recent wisdom, he had learned the fighting techniques taught by the People's Party, hiding behind all kinds of trees or rocks that could hide bullets. Every time a bullet hit a tree trunk or a stone, Xu Xilin's heart twitched involuntarily.

However, at this last moment, Xu Xilin, a famous revolutionary in history, had no fear in his chest, he stood straight in the rain of bullets and bullets, and began the final command according to his most instinctive intuition at this time.

Xu Xilin was not unaware that the rows of Qing troops in front of him were aiming at his people, and a random bullet could easily kill him, but in a new state of mind that he had no pity for himself and others, he no longer cared about this matter. Xu Xilin didn't even feel like a battlefield anymore, he seemed to have returned to the days when he trained the Liberation Army with Qiu Jin and others in the Datong Academy. At that time, everyone was wearing white short coats, and Qiu Jin carried a Japanese sword stuck in a scabbard in her hand. Someone in the queue dared to mess up the formation, so Qiu Jin picked up the scabbard and hit him with his head and face. During the marching training, there was a small river in front of him, but Qiu Jin gave the order to stop at all, and the entire queue stepped into the river that flooded the thighs in unison, wading through the water stiffly.

His eyes swept over the comrades who were listening to the order to assemble, or who were already standing next to Xu Xilin, and he didn't know where to grab a gun, Xu Xilin shouted "Reload!" Then he took the lead in opening the chamber and reloading the bullets. Then close the rifle.

"Aim!" Raising his rifle, Xu Xilin deliberately put the butt of the rifle against the injured part and aimed at the Qing army in front.

"Fire!" Xu Xilin roared. While yelling, Xu Xilin also pulled the trigger.

The sound of thumping thump shooting sounded around Xu Xilin, and after pulling the trigger, the butt of the rifle slammed into Xu Xilin's wound under the reaction force of the shot. The sharp pain turned into a luscious pleasure, which made Xu Xilin's back hairy straight. This is the thrill of death, the desire to die that is completely intertwined with the desire to survive in human instinct.

Those who remain are the last elite of the Restoration Society. These warriors are engaged in a battle to the death. The warriors who were willing to stay here were completely unaware of this, they had no intention of surviving, and the only desire left in their hearts was death.

"Reload!" Xu Xilin didn't look at the results in front of him at all, in fact, his vision had been distorted strangely, except for the rifle in his hand, he couldn't see anything clearly, and even if he did, he had no idea. Xu Xilin has entered a state where there are no ideas at all except design.

No matter how strangely Xu Xilin's world is twisting and changing, the facts are still running. This thin front of 120 or 30 people dealt a fierce blow to the Qing army in front of them. Perhaps it was because the two sides were too close, or perhaps it was because the troops of the Ninth Town of the New Army had begun to sluggish after a long battle. One round of shooting by the Liberation Society knocked down more than 30 new troops. And the speed at which the new army reloads bullets is far less fast than Xu Xilin. Before the new army tried to reload and fire, Xu Xilin had already commanded the troops to conduct a second round of shooting.

More than twenty more people in the new army fell, and the others were so scrambling in such a panic that they could not even complete such a simple tactical move as reloading.

Wang Youhong's order to pursue the army also had the opposite effect at this time. The Forces nouvelles were rushing towards the enemy head-on, and they did not even have time to gather their firepower to crossfire at the last group of the Liberation Society.

When the third round of salvo reloading led by Xu Xilin was completed, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed at the very sparse Qing army in front of them, the machine gunners exposed in the column of the Qing army let out a desperate scream and pulled the trigger. In the sudden machine-gun fire, the two Qing soldiers in front of the machine gunner were immediately knocked to the ground, because of the dense bullets, one of them was almost cut in two by the tongue of fire. After the bullets swept away the Qing troops in front of the guns, they finally began to whip the Guangfu troops not far away. The three of them were overturned in an instant. At this time, the third platoon of guns commanded by Xu Xilin sparsely hit the Qing army in front of him even more sparsely. The machine gunner, who can crouch on the ground, is unharmed.

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

With three inconspicuous gunshots, the New Army machine gunner's forehead burst into a cloud of blood mist. He then fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and never moved again.

Kuroshima Ren breathed a long sigh of relief, and the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army had finally caught up.

Although it was only two companies of 400 men, the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army remained efficient in the turbulence of thousands of defeats. The guns that the troops had obtained were quickly blocked with sandbags and the main entrance of the General Juma Hospital, which had been arranged long ago. If the defeated members of the Liberation Society were allowed to rush into the military hospital, God knows what they would be able to turn the military hospital into in a panic.

After leaving behind the guards, the troops of 300 men took their weapons and marched to the front line in a tight and orderly line against the flow of people. The Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army put their rifles inward, and the comrades pressed close together. These days, the people who covet these Hanyang are not one or two. As expected. In the midst of the retreat, someone suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch the gun. But in the face of dense teams, this snatching did not work. The comrade who was robbed of the gun lifted his knee and hit the robber in the lower abdomen, perhaps because of too much force, or hit a vital part. The man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Immediately, several of the retreater's feet stepped on the man.

When the troops finally crossed the torrent of retreaters and entered a position where they could set up a formation. The last essence of the Liberation Army has reached the brink of destruction.

"Snipers and sharpshooters will start by attacking the enemy's officers and machine gunners. The other comrades then fought at the front of the enemy. Once the situation is under control, the second company and the fourth platoon will go to pull the people of the Liberation Society back. Kuroshima ordered.

The five-shot Hanyang was far more vigorous than the single-shot rifles of the New Army. The level of direct-aim shooting of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army was much higher than that of the Ninth Town of the New Army. More than thirty snipers and sharpshooters knocked out a dozen machine gunners and officers within range in an instant. The ensuing round of firing knocked the new troops at the front to the ground. In particular, the death of the front-line officers in the new army made the new army lose its command in an instant. In this moment of stagnation, the Qing army that was ordered to pursue rushed up and mixed with these Qing troops, causing great chaos in an extreme time.

"Fight and move forward." In the face of this messy situation, Hitoshi Kuroshima gave the most appropriate order.

Five consecutive salvos made by Hanyang, which were only more than 300, also set off a storm of bullets in an instant. The chaotic ranks of the Qing army, whipped by this storm, set off bursts of blood and screams.

Xu Xilin and the others almost relied on instinct to shoot with a platoon of guns, which made the smell of blood in this crowd a little stronger. After a few minutes of confusion, the bodies of the dead and wounded of the Forces nouvelles piled up in front of the front line of an impassable line of death. The new army behind this line of death finally agreed, and they screamed and screamed, and the tide receded.

The pressure on the front line plummeted, and the remaining troops quickly retreated to the rear, and the second company and four platoons of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army also drove down, connecting Xu Xilin and them to the high ground. The Battle of the Valley is now a situation of relying on the high ground to defend it.

Wang Youhong never expected that the big victory he was watching turned into defeat in an instant, he was stunned to look at the fleeing new army in the telescope, and the remnants of the Liberation Society after quickly gathering the team and retreating to the high ground. A thousand questions rolled in my mind. Just when Wang Youhong pointed the telescope at the opposite hill again, he saw a soldier in a dark blue military uniform standing alone on the top of the mountain holding a red flag. The warrior planted the flagpole on the ground with all his might, looked left and right at the enemy below, and then turned and slowly disappeared behind the high ground. At this time, the mountain wind blew, and the red flag flew and spread in the wind. In the upper left corner of the red flag, a yellow sign stands out. It was a strange symbol, like a drawn bow.

Wang Youhong felt that the symbol was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember it. At this moment, the Ninth Town Commander of the New Army beside him suddenly shouted: "Lord Wang! That ......, that's the flag of the BJP. The BJP is coming! ”

The name of the People's Party is well known to everyone in the south of the Yangtze River, and the fact that the third town of the mighty Beiyang New Army was completely wiped out in the hands of the People's Party has spread all over the world. This was the first time Wang Youhong saw the military flag of the People's Party and the first time he saw a soldier of the People's Party. After hearing the shout, Wang Youhong had no way to understand the concept of "the People's Party is coming". When he suddenly linked the legendary People's Party in dark blue uniforms with those dark blue figures not long ago, the strong fighting power of the People's Party was automatically linked to the fierce battle of Fang Cai. Wang Youhong's hand trembled, and the telescope fell to the ground.

"Hurry ......up, ...... quickly, and get the whole team together!" After regaining his most basic senses, Wang Youhong shouted.

The news of the arrival of the People's Party spread like a wind throughout the participating troops of the Ninth Town of the New Army, although it was not known why the People's Party had entered the battlefield at this last moment. But the tragic battle of Fang Cai really taught the new army a lesson. Wang Youhong ordered the whole team, and the officers of the whole team retreated, and the valley position that the new army had occupied after a difficult battle soon became empty again.

At this moment, I saw another warrior dressed in dark blue appear on the opposite hill, and he was also holding a flag, but it was a white flag with a red cross painted in the middle. He waved his flag on one side and walked alone towards the Forces nouvelles position.

Under the white flag, it is either surrender or negotiation. Not to mention that Nanjing is a big city with long-term trade, and the red cross and white flag are the symbol of doctors, which many military officers know. Although apprehensive, the new army took the soldier to Wang Youhong after carefully searching the soldier's body.

The warrior was very young, no more than twenty years old. Unlike the imaginary big shoulders and round waist and fierce spirit, this warrior is fair-skinned, not so much a warrior as a Jiangnan boy.

"May I ask if this is the king's commander?" The soldier spoke with a Jiangnan accent, although it was clear, but it was very peaceful.

"What do you want to see this officer? Do you want to surrender? Wang Youhong put up the official score.

The soldier saluted first, and then replied: "Commander Wang, now so many brothers of you and I have been wounded on the battlefield. You can fight whenever you want, but so many injured brothers may not be able to last long. Our troops are ready to collect the wounded and the dead. If your army wishes, you may wish to send people to take care of the wounded and the dead. As long as the troops sent by your army are not armed, our army will never shoot or harass your troops. I don't know what the king wants. ”

This request was really unexpected by the New Army, and Wang Youhong and the officers of the New Army looked at each other in surprise, not understanding what the other party meant.

Wang Youhong asked, "Are you from the Liberation Association or from the People's Party?" ”

The soldier calmly replied: "Now it is our People's Party troops who are taking over the opposite position. ”

Hearing this, many officers of the New Army gasped. Wang Youhong wanted to criticize this fighter sharply, what did the People's Party do in Nanjing?

But this was too cowardly, and he couldn't help but say it. How many People's Parties there are on the other side, Wang Youhong doesn't know at all. Although he was willing to torture, Wang Youhong knew the rule of "the two armies will not be killed when they go to war". No matter how much they coaxed or threatened, the BJP fighters would never reveal any information about the BJP, and in desperation, Wang Youhong agreed that each side would send 300 people to collect the wounded and dead from each side. He also made up his mind that if the BJP could really send 300 people, then it would not be able to fight again today under any circumstances. Be sure to figure out the situation before you talk about it.

The 300 unarmed new troops walked fearfully towards the front line, where the most dead and wounded had piled up, and soon, a large number of people wearing dark blue military uniforms also appeared on the hill, and the Qing army officers counted clearly in their binoculars, and sure enough, there were 300 people. Putting down the binoculars, everyone's faces were filled with horror. The enemy on the opposite side turned out to be the People's Party. Now one of the most powerful rebels of the Qing Dynasty has intervened in the Battle of Nanjing.

The Qing army, who was sure of this matter, felt as if they had been put on a heavy stone.