Chapter 588 In the Name of Han

As soon as the two armies came into contact, Cao Bao regretted it. His words to motivate morale not only fooled the soldiers, but also fooled himself, to be precise, he really thought so.

He thought that the Qingzhou army on the mountain did not have a high fighting spirit, and even if it insisted on not retreating, it would only have defensive power at most, and if it didn't, it would not be possible to fight back.

As a result, the other party gave him a ruthless blow as soon as he came up.

This army, which had just experienced a rout, burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, although the number was several times less than that of the Cao Leopard Army, but they were fearless, and actually rushed into the phalanx of the Cao Leopard Army head-on!

This Qingzhou army belonged to the Yulin Army, but their combat style was different from Yu Ban's team, compared to the latter, their ranks had countless flaws, like a serrated knife with countless mutilations.

But it's such a blunt knife, when it is swung by someone strongly, it also has extremely strong combat power!

The sawtooth knife exerted the effect of a big axe, and with just one slash, it cut off a thick layer of the square array of Cao Bao's vanguard of 8,000 people.

As soon as the soldiers of the Cao Leopard Army rushed forward stabbed the spear in their hands, and before they could stab the enemy with a cheer, they fell down screaming, and saw in disbelief that the enemy's ring-headed knife was drawn from his body and slashed at his companion with a flash of blood. Immediately afterward, he heard the screams of his companions and the sound of heavy objects falling into the dust.

At the moment when he fell into the dust, the soldier was still puzzled, and he didn't understand why the other party clearly saw his raised spear and crashed into it, and he was able to maintain such a strong combat effectiveness.

Obviously it's in a foreign land, and there's no reason to fight to the death, so it's clear that it's ......

He died with his eyes open, staring at the bright blue sky with empty eyes, as if he was still questioning until death. Why, exactly.

The offensive of the Cao Leopard Army came to an abrupt halt, accompanied by a loud clash, and the ranks of both sides of the enemy changed shape in an instant, and the soldiers squeezed their opponents with their shields face to face, stabbing each other between the shields and arms with their swords and spears.

There were people screaming and falling, but the arrays on both sides refused to take half a step back. The living stepped on the corpses of their companions, staggering and waving their swords and spears, and the wounded cried out loudly, but prayed for no mercy.

The soldiers who rushed to the front row were quickly exhausted. The soldiers in the back row rushed to it desperately. People are pushing and squeezing each other, and flesh is flying!

Cao Bao is just a straw bag, and Zhang Zhi and Xu Tan are not much stronger, if it weren't for the friendship of fellow villagers and the non-cooperation of Xuzhou celebrities. Tao Qian would not promote a few of them.

But the Cao Bao army is not weak at all, and the main force that makes up this army is the world-famous Danyang pawn! Cao Bao has already boosted their morale, and even in the face of sudden blows, they have shown considerable resilience.

The Qingzhou army took advantage of the geographical advantage to push forward and squeeze downward, trying to squeeze the enemy down the hillside. Cause chaos and even small-scale retreats. However, Cao Bao's army relied on its numerical advantage to strongly counterattack, trying to squeeze the Qingzhou army that broke into the phalanx into a meatloaf.

The stalemate was short and long, countless lives returned to the embrace of the earth at this moment, and countless souls flew high into the sky. Looking down on his body in the wind, there is no hatred, only a deep attachment to life.

The heavens and the earth were filled with shouts of killing, and the sun in the sky was frightened. Hurriedly pulled over a cloud and blocked his face. The earth became dark, as if the reluctant soul covered the sky.

The long wind is sluggish, the flowing water is swaying, the sky is changing, the earth is depressed, and only the fiery battle flag is flying in the wind.

The forward of the Cao Leopard Army was slowly pressed back, although they were numerous, and the number of forwards alone reached nearly three times that of the other party, but the battle spirit of the other party was more than a hundred times higher than theirs.

The strong warriors from Danyang couldn't figure it out, it was clear that the other party was the aggressor, and there were no mountains and rivers behind them to block the way, facing an enemy several times stronger than themselves, where did such a strong murderous aura erupt? Looking at their red-eyed and desperate looks, it was as if everyone on their side owed each other hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Is the coach leading the way?

Perhaps, in the chaotic battle, there are a few points that are the most conspicuous, one is that under the fiery red sword of the Chinese army, a black-armored god of war-like figure wields a long lance, and there is no general under him, and the momentum is like a bamboo, tearing out a big hole in the phalanx of the vanguard army.

There is no doubt that it is the enemy chieftain feather!

Under the leadership of such a fierce general, the morale of the army will naturally be boosted to a certain extent, but it should not be raised to such a terrifying level.

Almost every Qingzhou army is fighting with life and death......

Wounds for wounds!

Wounds for lives!

Lives for lives!

The 3,000 soldiers burst out with the combat strength of 30,000 troops. Who could believe that not long ago, in full view of everyone, there was a large-scale rout of this army?

Doubts accumulated, but they were quickly answered.

After the initial scuffle, under the command of the Chinese army, the Qingzhou Army found a rhythm, followed a specific rhythm, and gradually developed from a melee to an overall offensive.

It is impossible to trace who was the first to shout, but soon, a slogan appeared in this particular rhythm. The soldiers of Qingzhou are like the slender men of the Yellow River, and every time they take a step forward, they burst out with a trumpet neatly. That trumpet is like a magic spell, snatching people's hearts and making countless people forget about death.

Cao Bao was already dumbfounded at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Xu, who was playing the trumpet, opened his mouth wide, and Xu Tan, who was beating the drum, lowered his hand. They couldn't understand how such a commonplace two words could have such a magical effect?

Although the warm spring breeze blew from behind, the sun couldn't suppress its curiosity, pushed away the clouds in front of his face, and sprinkled the warm sunlight back on the earth, but it couldn't dispel the chill in the hearts of Cao Bao and the others.

"Big Han!" An unknown soldier in the front row waved his knife and shouted, squeezing between several Danyang soldiers. The stabbing sword and spear quickly made his body bleed, and before the blood ran out and the strength was exhausted, he made at least four Danyang soldiers lose their combat effectiveness.

"Big Han!" A fallen soldier cried out hoarsely, rolled down the hill, and grabbed the shin of an enemy. The two of them rolled in pools of blood, fighting, knives, knees, teeth, all the weapons they could use to attack, until they were both to dust.

"Brothers, in the name of Han, kill!" Wang Yu held a long lance, sweeping, smashing, and swinging obliquely, like an angry Jiao over the river and a unicorn in the sea. The enemy formation in front of him was quickly torn open a big gap, and countless loyal and brave soldiers rushed into it along the gap, setting off a wave of blood higher than a wave.

Cao Bao, who has a small collar but a lot of eyes, doesn't understand, and the Danyang soldiers, who are good at fighting, don't understand why the people of Qingzhou shout such a battle cry so passionately.

Don't they know that the Han Dynasty is already in decline, and his qi is about to run out?

Don't they really understand that what the princes of the world are fighting for is the mouth of the Han Dynasty; Is it the deer of Dahan?

Just because Wang Yu casually swore an oath, they believed it and thought that they were really loyal and righteous?

Too naïve, too nonsensical, right? Qingzhou, but even the era name and legal system have been changed! This is de facto usurpation!

But no matter how you question it, the desperate fight in Qingzhou in front of you is real. Cao Bao felt ridiculous, a person who was committed to pushing everything from the Han Dynasty to the beginning, but in the name of Han, inspired the whole army to die, is there anything more ridiculous and ironic in the world?

He didn't understand, and most bystanders like him probably didn't.

Wang Yu's behavior of overthrowing the Han system and vowing not to be the emperor on the one hand seems absurd and hypocritical, but in the territory of Qingzhou, under the deliberate guidance of the public opinion system, after nearly a year of fermentation, many things have begun to develop in the direction that Wang Yu expects.

The most important thing is that people have a vague concept of the state, and gradually understand the 'Han Dynasty' as the 'Han Kingdom'.

The country is home, and in one's homeland, everyone will enjoy a much higher national treatment than before, and at the same time, there are also obligations that should be fulfilled.

For thousands of years, China has represented the country with the Son of Heaven, so there is a saying that once the Son of Heaven and a courtier, as long as there is no large-scale war, the initial reincarnation of the dynasty has nothing to do with ordinary people.

Wang Yu's contradictory behavior implied that the country would no longer be a dynasty, because there was no supreme emperor, only the spirit left by the strong men and the heroic deeds of the martyrs.

Of course, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and this kind of conceptual change cannot be effective overnight. In Qingzhou, the concept of the country is not even taking shape, and if it weren't for the urgency this time, Wang Yu would not have sacrificed this killer feature.

But this trick is very effective.

In the novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, there is often a word 'people thinking about Han', which existed in the era of Wang Mang's chaos and the prosperity of Guangwu, and also existed in the Three Kingdoms era. The 'Han' that most people miss is not the Han Dynasty, but the peaceful years of the past.

Therefore, in the name of Han, it is very inflammatory. Combined with Wang Yu's identity and the new policies implemented by Qingzhou in the past year, Langya Yulin, who was inspired by Wang Yu's fighting spirit, easily became engaged.

"Big Han!" The soldiers shouted, forgetting to die.

They are not fighting for the emperor, nor are they fighting for the ambitions of the princes, they are for the early pacification of the troubled times, in the name of the Han Dynasty, to stop the careerists who are causing trouble in the world, and to bring the once prosperous era back to the world.

Determined and pure-minded, so they can move forward without hesitation!

Danyang Jinshu could understand the other party's words, but they didn't understand what the other party was thinking, but they could feel the frenzy in the other party's eyes at the moment. They began to hesitate and retreat, and some of the soldiers standing at the end of the squashed phalanx began to loosen their steps and retreat.

As soon as the crowding force behind him lightened, the soldiers in the front row, who were under great pressure, immediately accelerated their pace of retreat. Like a tidal wave on a reef, the morale of the high-ranking officials was declining, and they retreated faster than they rushed forward, leaving behind a trail of shattered weapons and corpses.

In the face of the powerful in the name of Han, who can not retreat?