Comrade Yue Tuo, who was bombarded before he left the division and had not advanced for a few miles, would never have thought of it.

TM's, it's a big night, can the Ming army continue to come and fire a sneak attack?

You're kidding me, aren't you?

That's right, Lehi went back to North Korea and filled the empty shells again. Another group of sailors and soldiers was changed, and in the middle of the night another warship came.

A handful of night vision binoculars is simply bullying.

Here, Yue Tuo and the army have just set up camp, and this dinner has just been cooked, just served, and ready to eat. After all, I haven't eaten for a day, and who knows the hardships of pretending to be a grandson on the muddy road during the day?

It's all tears!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, the bowls in the hands of the Qing soldiers shook and fell to the ground. The rice is boiled in vain, and the cannon is sounding again!

The blindness of this black light makes it impossible to see how many ships are coming from the sea and where they are. I only knew that the sound of the cannon seemed to be even more fierce than during the day, and the three souls were scared away.

All the soldiers of the Qing army, including Comrade Yue Tuo, simply lay on the muddy road again, pretending to be their grandson.

At this moment, a huge sense of humiliation surged into Comrade Yue Tuo's heart. He is the first Buddha of Qi to be born, the second Buddha is out of his mouth, and the third Buddha, well, he still has to lie on the ground honestly.

There was no artillery to fight back, even if it was night, it couldn't hit the Daming Naval Division, not to mention that the Qing army didn't have artillery that could hit four or five miles away.

Yes, there is no way, continue to pretend to be a grandson.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, this is the truth!

That night, Comrade Yue Tuo and thousands of Qing soldiers didn't know how they survived.

I fell asleep directly on the ground, and when I saw it during the day, there were not many deaths, and dozens of unlucky ones were hit by shells and hung on the spot.

However, the remnants of the thousands of people in the whole army, this spirit, just that, not to mention.

I haven't eaten for a day and a night, and I haven't been able to sleep, even God can't hold on. All of them looked like giant pandas, with a pair of dark circles under their eyes, their stomachs screaming, and they had no strength to march at all.

As soon as he was ready, he said that the whole army would not eat breakfast, and he would have to rush out of these dozens of miles through gritting his teeth, and he could not walk on the coastline.

The warriors of the Great Qing Kingdom can't continue to lie on the ground and pretend to be grandsons!

Well, as soon as I looked up, Lehi's warship on the sea came again. At this moment, Comrade Yue Tuo and the younger brothers of the Qing army were almost in a state of collapse!

Is there an end to this?

Daming's sailor soldiers, don't you have to sleep?

Working overtime, blocking this road day and night, how many times the salary? So motivated? I heard that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is not constantly in arrears of your wages?

Comrade Yue Tuo, obviously I don't know what it is, and when you are excited, workaholics can go without sleeping for days and nights. In the same way, you won't know that there is another thing called coffee.

At this moment.

On the dozen or so warships led by Li Hai, each of the Zhu Jiajun Navy soldiers had a bag of modern 21st-century Xu Fuji packaged bread and ate it for breakfast.

Then a bottle of Red Bull in his left hand, a cup of steaming coffee in his right hand, and the bully was the happiest in his heart, and everyone was in good spirits.

In addition, they are changing shifts to take turns firing artillery, as long as the shells can keep up, even if they play to the death of Comrade Yue Tuo on the other side, it is not a problem.

So, next.

Comrade Yue Tuo and his little brothers, the cup game continues. Moreover, it seems that there is no hope of being able to get up from the ground!

What the?

You say they can stand up and go crazy, regardless of casualties, and rush out of these dozens of miles of coastline with their heads in their hands?

Hehe, if you do it at the beginning, maybe it's barely feasible.

However, if you haven't eaten for a day and a night, and you sleep on the ground cold, your hands and feet are cold as if you have a cold. Try it, do you still have the strength to run dozens of miles like crazy?

You can have the strength to stand up and walk slowly for a few miles, which is your ability.

What's more, the soldiers of the Qing army still wore dozens of pounds of armor on their bodies and went on the road, and if you can stand up and walk a mile, you can be considered superhuman.

The shelling continued, and Comrade Yue Tuo's heart became heavier and heavier, and even his eyelids were heavy. I guess it's a cold!

Obviously, there were not many casualties, but it made people fight as if the whole army was wiped out, or even worse. It's really, Khan!

For a while, Comrade Yue Tuo's heart had secretly sworn that if he still took this road in the future, he would write his name upside down. TM's, never play with Daming's warships again!

In the future, if you see the Daming Water Master again, you will run as far as you want.

Finally, another day and a night passed in a flash, and it was the third day. Lehi's fleet couldn't hold on either!

First, there are no more shells, and there are no more North Korean warehouses. If you go back to Shandong to get it, it is estimated that the Qing army will also run away when you come back.

The second is that they haven't slept for almost three days, and they can barely sleep three hours a day when they change shifts, but they can't stand it anymore.

Third, the plan was to intercept the enemy's troops for one day, but now it is the third day, and the task has been successfully completed, and it can be successfully retreated.

So, Lehi took the navy, which had no shells, and went away satisfied.

watched the Ming navy go away and gradually disappear into the sea.

At this moment, Comrade Yue Tuo and his thousands of younger brothers of the Qing Army all burst into tears.

gone, finally gone, the sailor of the Ming Dynasty is finally gone.

We can finally eat!

I went, the enemy army left, and the Qing army was not thinking about anything else, but being able to eat, and it was also drunk.

As time passed, the Qing soldiers with weak legs stood up one after another. His clothes were covered in mud, and his dark circles were bigger than those of giant pandas. Nearly 300 of the thousands of people had a cold and a chill, and it is estimated that they will not be able to go back, and will die directly on the road.

Comrade Yue Tuo was lucky, because he was the commander-in-chief, so he had a cold, and he could still sleep on a stretcher and let the soldiers carry him.

A group of thousands of Qing soldiers received instructions from Comrade Yue Tuo before fainting, so let's go home to rest and rest first.

As a result, this part of the Qing army department with thousands of people was like a group of refugees, you help me, I help you, and slowly return from the same way.

Well, they're certainly not afraid of death.

However, under this majestic state, if you continue to march forward and help attack Lushun, it is simply funny.

I haven't eaten a hot meal for almost three days, and I haven't slept for two nights.

Let the shells kill hundreds of people, catch a cold hundreds of people, and lose morale, if you continue to move forward, it will definitely be to send food to the enemy and increase military merit. Let the marching brothers on the other roads attack Lushun!

Let's turn around first, rest and rest.

After three days of hard work, when the rest comes, let's take a different path, even if it will take a detour and double the distance, you can't take the coastline anymore.

The ghost knows, will it be intercepted by the Daming Water Master again.

The sea is terrible, the sailor is terrible, the lack of food is terrible, the cold and fever are terrible, and the feeling of life is worse than death is more terrible than death.

Oh, my God! -

(To be continued.) )