Chapter 578: The Fiasco of the White Pole Soldiers (6)

The day passed, and the night came.

After a long day of fighting, it finally came to an end.

Qin Liangyu, who was covered in blood, sat directly on the ground, and the whole day of fighting became a lingering nightmare in her mind, and this nightmare would continue, forcing her to watch the white pole soldiers annihilate.

The fierceness of the fighting, beyond everyone's imagination, more than 20,000 white pole soldiers, resisting round after round of attacks and killings, relying on the fighting spirit beyond ordinary people, the white pole soldiers supported a day, countless sergeants fell on the battlefield, they were dying to maintain a fighting posture, for a time, the rogues even temporarily stopped attacking.

After more than a day of fighting, there were less than 10,000 white pole soldiers, among whom there were countless minor injuries, and according to the current state, after dawn, the white pole soldiers would cease to exist.

After calming down, Qin Liangyu burst into tears.

Qin Liangyu, who is in his sixties, is extremely strong, and his ambition surpasses that of many men, but such a major loss was beyond her expectations.

This battle, the impact is far-reaching, if the white pole soldiers suffer the fate of annihilation, it will be a great blow to the deployment of the imperial court to exterminate the Liukou, Su Tiancheng just arrived in Sichuan, he suffered a blow to the head.

Qin Liangyu didn't dare to think about what would happen later, Su Tiancheng's caution at the beginning was misunderstood by her, but time had passed, the loss had formed, and she couldn't regret it.

Looking at Ma Xianglin lying next to him, Qin Liangyu calmed down.

Leading the white pole soldiers to break through, there is no possibility, after a day of fighting, the white pole soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the remaining sergeants were unable to organize a breakthrough. Moreover, judging from the situation of the daytime fighting, the rogues this time made an all-out attack, opened a large net, and had already arranged it.

A large-scale breakthrough is not possible, but a small-scale one is still possible.

"Xianglin, take my own soldiers. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night to break out, I went directly to Chongqing Mansion, found Lord Su Tiancheng, and took me to ask Lord Su for my guilt, my crime cannot be forgiven, it disrupted the deployment of Lord Su, and caused too much impact, I am sorry for the court, sorry for the emperor's trust in me. I'm even more sorry for so many sons. ”

"Mother, you broke through with your own soldiers, I stayed, you are the commander of the white pole soldiers, as long as you are still there, the white pole soldiers have not fallen, they still exist, you are the chief military officer of Sichuan. You can't afford any surprises. ”

"Obedient, break through with your own soldiers. After returning to Zhongxian, he continued to pull up a white pole soldier. ”

Qin Liangyu became gentle, this is something Ma Xianglin has never seen, his mother has been running around in the war all her life, and she has a strong personality, when Ma Xianglin remembers. I felt the difference of my mother.

Lead the pro-soldiers to break through, maybe there is still a way to survive, if you can break out, you can save your life, what is the ending of staying. Everyone knows the way, after dawn, the well-prepared rogues will launch the most fierce attack, and the white pole soldiers may not be able to stop such an impact, and it is only a matter of time before the whole army is annihilated.

"Mother, the child will not leave, the child is the commander of the white pole soldiers, the child cannot leave his own army, the mother is the chief military officer of Sichuan, and the leader is all the sergeants in Sichuan, and the mother must rush out of the army."

The argument lasted for a while, no matter what Qin Liangyu said, Ma Xianglin was just unwilling to break through with his own soldiers.

Qin Liangyu herself would never break through with her own soldiers, she took a wrong key step, she had no face, she was ashamed to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Su Tiancheng, only by leading the white pole soldiers to kill the enemy desperately, and the horse leather shroud, she could maintain her dignity.

Seeing that Ma Xianglin's determination had been decided, Qin Liangyu sighed softly.

"Xianglin, this time I took the wrong key step, I was in Chongqing Mansion, I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Su, Lord Su did not agree to rush to send troops, I was very unconvinced, thinking that the Liukou was afraid of the Jiangning battalion, and now it is the best fighter, I did not listen to the analysis of Lord Su, in fact, Lord Su had expected that the combat effectiveness of the Liukou was different from the ordinary, but I thought, the white pole soldiers took advantage of this opportunity to strike at the Liukou fiercely, and after a victory, Lord Su changed his mind, this decision made me regret it for life, I don't have the shame to face many sons. ”

"Mother, this can't be blamed on you, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, the child thinks that the brothers are already very good, in the face of more than 100,000 rogues, everyone fights to the death, does not flinch, and behaves bravely, the child did not expect."

When Ma Xianglin said this, Qin Liangyu was even more sad, and some were speechless.

"Son, call all the officers to come to me, I have something to say to you."

Soon, the officers were all concentrated on Qin Liangyu's left and right.

"You have followed me for many years to fight, and have made great achievements, we are the Tusi army, and we have been looked down upon by the imperial army, but we have proved our ability, tomorrow's battle, may be our most rear, if in the course of the battle, there is a chance to break through, you can decide for yourself, as long as you can break out of the Lu to go to a person, it is to preserve the seeds of our white pole soldiers, if someone rushes out of the Lu, you must go to Chongqing Mansion, find Lord Su Tiancheng, and take me to ask for guilt......"

It's dawn.

There was silence all around, and it was particularly tragic.

Qin Liangyu had already packed up, full of energy, riding a war horse, and the handsome flag fluttering behind him.

No one spoke, and the sergeant stood silently, bracing his spirits, ready to begin the last battle.

On this night, there were very few soldiers who were really asleep, everyone knew the end of the road, and there was little hope of survival, almost non-existent, and the only way to fight and kill the rogue was to fight to the death.

Qin Liangyu didn't speak, raised the white pole gun in his hand, and slowly advanced, and everyone followed behind, heading forward.

On the hillside, Li Zicheng saw from a distance that Qin Liangyu slowly came over with the remaining white pole soldiers.

"Brother Luo, I really admire General Qin, if the Ming Dynasty army is like this, where do we have a chance to survive."

"King Chuang, I think the same, General Qin deserves our admiration, I think, we must order our brothers, not to insult General Qin, if General Qin dies in battle, we will have a thick burial."

"Good one, herald, pass on this order, if anyone dares to disobey, military law will be done."

The two didn't talk about Qin Liangyu's surrender at all, they knew very well that such a possibility did not exist.

The mood of the two is very good, seeing that they are about to exterminate the white pole soldiers, which is a huge blow to the Ming Dynasty, after such a battle, the morale of the righteous army will be greatly boosted, even in the face of the Jiangning battalion, they can deal with it calmly.

Of course, the next situation must be extremely bad, Li Zicheng and Luo Rucai discussed, after exterminating the white pole soldiers, the army quickly withdrew, went to the mountains, scattered and hidden, to avoid the retaliatory attack of the Jiangning battalion.

Seeing the neatly arranged rogues from a distance, Qin Liangyu's face showed a smile, and she finally spoke, after not speaking.

"Sons, it's time to serve the court, yesterday we lost a lot of sons, these people are your brothers, we didn't have time to restrain for them, let us bow to them, soon after, we will be reunited, to the bottom, I still have to find you, assemble, we are still invincible white pole soldiers."

Everyone bowed deeply to the mountain of corpses in front of them.

The corpses of the white pole soldiers and the rogues were still placed in place for the time being, and this bloody scene stimulated everyone, thinking about these dead brothers, lying there, almost asleep, there is nothing to be afraid of, people always have to die, there is no longevity for a hundred years.

The white pole soldiers and the rogue are slowly moving forward, no one launched a charge, the two sides seem to have a tacit understanding, the dominant rogues, with the awe of the white pole soldiers, they respect the strong, the performance of the white pole soldiers yesterday completely proves that tens of thousands of troops against more than 20,000 white pole soldiers, people can hold on for a day, few troops can do it.

King Chuang put forward a request, today's decisive battle, no artillery is allowed, no arquebus is allowed, the two sides are engaged in hand-to-hand combat, to respect the strong opponent, this request, unexpectedly all passed, all the officers are in favor, they also know that the white pole soldiers have not been able to support for a long time.

Ma Xianglin raised the white-pole gun in his hand and led the sergeant to charge.

In the ranks of the rogues, there were also people with cavalry and began to charge.

The strange thing is that the large forces of both sides have not all been dispatched, and such a tacit understanding is too rare.

Qin Liangyu looked at Ma Xianglin who was charging with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, this is my son."

The moment the two sides collided, the tragic fight began again.

When the two sides start to fight, they will not show mercy, which is also mutual respect, since they are fighting, they must do their best.

Ma Xianglin's spirit is surprisingly good, the white pole gun is superbly danced by him, and there are constantly rogue cavalry, falling under the gun, but, looking around, the sergeants around him are also constantly falling, and the number is getting smaller and smaller.

There were very few screams, and both sides were desperate, rushing towards each other's vital points, and once they were hit, most of them were killed on the spot.

Half an hour passed, and the battlefield was quiet again.

Of the two hundred white-pole soldiers who charged, there were still about a dozen left, and there were more than a hundred of them.

The rogue voluntarily withdrew from the attack and returned to the formation.

Ma Xianglin did not pursue, this was a senseless death, and anyone could see that the exiles had let them live.

But this also indicates that the general attack of the rogues is about to begin.

After Ma Xianglin retreated, Qin Liangyu raised the white pole soldier in his hand again.

There is no fear, no sadness, there is a quiet, and the last moment is finally coming. (To be continued......)