Happy National Day, brothers!

~~~~~~

There are many Han people who don't understand Chao ~ Xian Chinese, but there are not many Chao ~ Xian people who don't understand Chinese, especially in the army. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, listening to the loud laughter of this group of Han army banner men, these Chao ~ Xian soldiers are almost about to erupt into flames.

But they also knew that at this time, as long as they made the slightest superfluous move, the iron cavalry of the Houjin Army, which was not far behind them, was afraid that they would soon rush over like evil spirits and crush them into pulp.

The situation is stronger than the man.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

It is the elite of the dynasty ~ Xianjun who was born in the aristocracy like Pu Lie has already bowed their heads, what do they have to resist these mud legs?

Not to mention, after a morning of worrying and high-intensity physical labor, almost all of them are tired like dogs.

These vegetable soups, not to mention being spit on and thick phlegm, I'm afraid that even if they pee, they will have to eat it!

Because if you don't eat, you'll starve to death and freeze to death!

Soon, these Chao ~ Xian soldiers didn't even dare to complain, one by one, like poor pugs, holding rice bowls, squatting on the ground, and constantly eating.

Seeing this, these Han army banner men actually softened so quickly, and they didn't have much interest, and they no longer made fun of them.

After all, it's a battlefield.

If something goes wrong, they will be more or less jointly and severally liable.

The originally chaotic situation gradually began to calm down.

At this time, Pu Lie was eating with relish on the surface, but in his heart, it was even more disgusting than eating flies!

This is simply a shame for the dynasty ~ the Xian nation!

They are no longer worthy of being human beings, and even pigs and dogs are incomparable!

Pigs and dogs at least have clean food to eat!

At this time, an officer of the older grade Chao ~ Xian cautiously approached Pu Lie and said in a low voice: "My lord, these dog Tartars don't treat us as human beings!" If it goes on like this, our warriors are afraid that they will be tortured to death by these dogs or killed by these dogs! ”

On the other side, an old soldier also said, "Yes." Master Park, you have read books, you have knowledge, you have to think of a way to live for your brothers! Otherwise, this estuary is our burial ground! ”

When the surrounding Korean soldiers heard what was being said, they couldn't help but move closer to Park Lie, as if they had found a small sun in the cold winter.

Pu Yeol kept frowning and silent.

However, as more and more people gathered around him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

At this time, Na Chao ~ Xian Lao Jun said: "Lord Park, Jin Zi ordered the dog offal that ate inside and out, and he has already sold us to Tartar!" If you don't show the brothers a way to live, I'm afraid no one will survive! Lord Park, the brothers are all old and young! ”

"That's right. Lord Park, brothers of our rebel army, we have recognized you, Lord Park! As long as you give an order, our rebels will have nothing to say. ”

"Park-sama ......"

Looking at the familiar faces full of hope around him, the hot blood in Pu Yeol's chest and abdomen couldn't help but start to rise slowly.

However, he knew that he must not go too far, or else, as these brothers said, this would be the place where their bones were buried.

After pondering for a long time, Pu Lie said in a low voice: "Brothers, at this time, I don't have too many good ways. We can only take one step at a time. However, I can guarantee that as long as the brothers listen to me, I guarantee that the brothers will survive! ”

"Huh?"

"Lady Park, this is really good!"

"Master Park, don't worry, the little one will follow you closely."

“………”

Looking at the excited faces around him, Pu Lie's fists couldn't help but clench tightly, and after a moment, he whispered: "Brothers, this is not the place to speak. You can choose a few delegates to come to me. I'm going to tell the delegates what's going on, and let them tell you. Rest assured. The sky hasn't fallen yet, and we still have a chance to live! ”

…………

At this time, at the temporary station of Shuotuo on the riverside, Jin Zidian was leaning against an earthen wall, staring at the sky in a daze.

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Although it has long been known that the Tartars are likely to regard their elite warriors of the dynasty ~ Xian as cannon fodder, but with Zilharang here, Jin Zidian has always had illusions, fantasizing that Zilharang will fulfill his promise and make changes.

But the morning passed, and there was no reaction from Zilharang's side.

It seems that he has already thrown them out of the clouds.

Jin Zidian wanted to confront Zilharang at this time and ask Zilharang for an explanation, but Jin Zidian didn't dare.

Because he knew that even if he confronted Zilharan face to face, it would probably not gain anything, but would put his position in a more dangerous position.

In the final analysis, it's because he doesn't have the strength!

If he has the strength, the elite warriors of the Great Dynasty ~ Xian are invincible and invincible, why does he need to look at the faces of these dog tartars? The elite warriors of the Great Dynasty ~ Xian, why should they be so wronged?

But the reality in front of us is that the Houjin Army is like a big spider weaving a big web, and the warriors of their Dachao ~ Xian are like small flying insects firmly trapped by this spider web, and there is no chance to resist at all!

Jin Zidian also knew that his strategy of joining forces to resist the Ming Dynasty had made a major mistake.

But he must not admit this mistake, otherwise, his political life, and even his small life, will come to an end.

At this time, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, even if there is a cliff in front of him, he can only go down hard!

He could only pray silently in his heart: "Master Bei, you must not trick me!" Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you go. ”

…………

Lunch lasted about half an hour.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun peeked out of the gloomy clouds, and the originally gray sky suddenly opened up a lot, but the wind was still very strong, and it was cold and biting, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

In the midst of the shouting and shouting of the soldiers of the Houjin Army, these sad Chao ~ Xian soldiers began to work like slaves again, and continued to carry piles and bags of sand, wooden stakes and branches in front of the Ming military fortifications.

Fortunately, with the foundation of the morning, before the Ming army fortifications, there were already a lot of sand and soil blocks, and there were more places to choose to hide, and they no longer had to be like the beginning of the morning, and they would be directly regarded as a live target by the Ming army as soon as they stepped forward.

At this time, the temporary command of the Ming army was here.

Mao Wenlong had already gone to entangle the cavalry, preparing to wait for the evening, after the main force of the Houjin army was defeated on the frontal battlefield, he rushed out from both wings and gave these dog Tartars a 'heart-warming knife', completely ending the offensive of the Houjin army, and directly cutting off their thoughts.

The most important thing is to harvest enough Tartar heads!

At this time, the temporary headquarters of the Ming army was only Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

In the trenches, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong lit a cigar and were lying on the edge of the battlement, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

In the morning, the Houjin Dog Tartars were so slow, these Chao ~ Xianyi troops were obviously not able to work, the rhythm of the entire battlefield was very slow, and Chen Zhong was also a little bored.

If it weren't for the battlefield, he would probably be about to fall asleep.

"Yuanqing, this fucking fight is really unspirited! I remember, the Tartar was not so weak before! What's going on? When did the tartar become as grinding and chirping as a? ”

Unlike Chen Zhong's lazy and sleepy afternoon, Li Yuanqing's spirit at this time was excellent and quite refreshed.

This kind of weather is indeed more suitable for sleeping with a beautiful wife and concubine in your arms, but ~, being able to kill Tartars is obviously more refreshing than the former.

"Big brother, don't worry. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. After working with us for so many years, it is impossible for Amin not to increase his memory. What's more, this is the first time he has been the commander of the whole army, so he naturally has to be cautious. ”

Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Chen Zhong smiled: "Yuanqing, Amin has such a violent temper." I really didn't get used to him slowing down like this. However, Yuanqing, let me tell you, this time, unlike the previous battle with the Tartars, I am not a little nervous, and I am not even very excited. It seems that we can defeat the Tartars, it is a matter of course! Yuanqing, you say, yes, are we getting stronger, or are the Tartars getting weaker? ”

There were only two people in the deep trenches, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

On both sides of the surrounding area, there were two of them's henchmen and soldiers, and Chen Zhong didn't have too many scruples when he spoke.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Big brother, it's both." However, you can't do it. Against the Tartars, at any time, we must not take it lightly. ”

At this time, the sons and daughters of the Changsheng Battalion under Li Yuanqing had almost completed the semi-firearms, although they were still not as good as the standard armies of the Huai Army and the Hunan Army in the late Qing Dynasty, but in the face of the Houjin Army, which was still in semi-feudal and semi-slave army, it was naturally extremely normal to have a huge sense of superiority.

However, at this time, Houjin was at its peak.

Sometimes, weapons and equipment are not the most critical core elements that determine the division of war!

Against this group of wild boar skins, Li Yuanqing did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Chen Zhong also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and nodded vigorously, "Yuanqing, don't worry!" Even if I look down on these dog tartars, I can still tell the difference between the priorities and the priorities, brother! Now, brother, I'm waiting for time to pass soon! ”

…………

Time is one of the few substances that human beings have and cannot control.

Soon, the sun had sunk more than halfway below the horizon, the sky was gradually hazy, and evening, it had come.

Mao Wenlong's side has already sent three battle reports to Li Yuanqing, and the Ming army's various units are united, nearly 6,000 elite cavalry, all of which are ready and waiting for the frontal battlefield.

At this time, the main force of the Jin army also began to move after the frontal battlefield.

Accompanied by the passionate sound of gongs and drums and the sound of antlers, in front, there are about three or four thousand dynasties ~ Xian army to start, and behind, there are almost more than three thousand elite armor-clad tartars, like a tide, quickly surrounding the Ming military fortifications!

The battlefield, which was originally a bit slow and dull, was like a bowstring loosening and a woman's firmness sagging.

But at this time, the bowstring was instantly tightened, and the rhythm of the whole battlefield suddenly tightened.

These wild boar skins already knew that they had no way out, and Amin, Jilharang, Yue Tuo, Du Du, Shuo Tuo, Li Yongfang, and Jin Zidian had all reached the front line to supervise the battle.

Accompanied by a forest of banners, these wild boar skin nobles shouted one after another, and the entire Houjin army battle array was like a raging frenzy, swarming towards the Ming army!

****************************************************************