Chapter 338: Killing Yourself

The front army has been broken, and there are still thousands of people in the Chinese army, but they are all foot soldiers, and the foot soldiers and cavalry resist, and the result must be ruthlessly crushed and strangled by the cavalry, everyone knows that their thousands of people are actually similar to decorations in the eyes of the Mongolian cavalry.

The only foot soldier in history who can compete with the cavalry is the foot armor of the Song Dynasty, only because the Song Dynasty lost the cloud land where horses were produced at that time, and had to use heavy infantry to fight against the iron cavalry of the Jin people, but today the thousands of foot soldiers in the Qin Kan army have almost no armor, only a few thousand households are covered with Mingguang armor.

The battlefield was littered with corpses, mixed with the painful groans of the seriously wounded soldiers, and the Mongolian cavalry who heard the groans stepped forward and stabbed the wounded soldiers in the heart with a sly smile.

The Chinese army did not move, nor was it chaotic, the Qincha dragon flag stood still in the middle, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty inadvertently turned their heads to look, next to the hunting dragon flag, the young Qincha Lord was wearing a red unicorn robe, riding on a horse with an expressionless face, as straight as a javelin.

The Qincha is still there, and the dragon flag has not fallen.

The soldiers seemed to be filled with a burst of energy, and they all followed Qin Kan's example, straightening their bodies, and a belief in death spread like a plague on the banks of the Liao River.

The Mongol cavalry was like a cat playing with mice, after breaking through the front army, they were not in a hurry to continue to break through the Chinese army, but scattered to find the wounded Ming soldiers, and sent the tip of the knife into their chests with a cruel smile in front of the Ming army, and then let out a burst of insolent laughter.

Seeing that the painful and struggling robe in front of him was killed by the Mongols, all the Chinese soldiers gritted their teeth, but they still guarded the general order and did not dare to move.

Anger and absoluteness appeared in Qin Kan's eyes.

"Ding Shun. Bring me pen and paper! ”

"Yes."

Taking advantage of the fact that the Mongolian cavalry was not in a hurry to clean up the results of the battle, Qin Kan pondered for a moment and raised his pen and ink.

"Minister, on behalf of the Heavenly Patrol and the governor of Liaodong, the commander of Jinyiwei made Qin Kan knock Qi: the minister was ordered to inspect Liaodong, and the military and political industry in Liaodong had small fruits. On the twenty-eighth day of October in the first year of Zhengde, the minister met 5,000 Mongolian cavalry on the east bank of the Liao River in Guangning, and the two armies fought fiercely. More than half of the divisions were killed or wounded. The Mongol army has not lost all divisions in recent years. ”

"In a desperate situation, the soldiers are exhausted, the aid is exhausted, and the hope of life is lost. There will be a heart of death, and there will be no greed for life. The minister led the remnants of 3,000 to hold the east bank of the Liao River. Die not to surrender. Only with a crippled body and full integrity, the dead society is not good. Minister, Qin Kan is a masterpiece. ”

Qin Kan finished writing in a hurry. Looking up at the gray and gloomy sky, thinking of the various encounters in the past few years after his crossing, the horses and lights generally flashed in his mind one by one, born in poverty, was forcibly pulled into the Jinyi Guard, in just a few years, there are enemies and friends, there are proudness and loss, glory and disgrace, bitterness and sweetness, the taste of the world, it seems that it has been tasted in a few years.

My life is probably over here, I don't know if the moment the Mongolian cavalry sword is added, will he return to the underworld, or will he be taken to another ancient time and space by God, and then create a career of monarchs and ministers?

The sad faces of Du Yan and Jin Liu kept coming to mind, as well as Zhu Houzhao's sad howl.

Thinking of this famous faint monarch in history, Qin Kan showed a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to help him take care of this devastated country, and he wanted to realize his ideals and change this era, but ...... Everything is delusional.

For this era, he is really superfluous, and the person who should not have appeared, it is inevitable that God will take him back.

It's just that...... Creation makes people, why let yourself worry a lot?

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Kan added another sentence at the end of the paper: "Your Majesty, the minister is leaving, you take good care of yourself in the future." ”

After drying the ink, Qin Kan rolled up the letter and said loudly: "Ding Shun." ”

"Yes."

"Collect a few empty skin bags, blow them full of air and stuff them tightly, find a brother who is proficient in water, tie them to him and cross the Liao River, and bring this letter into Jingshi, quick!"

Ding Shun's eyes lit up: "My lord, this method is good, you can tie the skin......"

Qin Kan glared at him and said, "You're confused again!" If others can walk, can I go? ”

The sergeant who delivered the letter cried breathlessly, knelt in front of Qin Kan and bowed his head silently.

Qin Kan handed him the letter, thought of his wife, and said with a painful look on his face: "Tell my wife, I, Qin Kan, am worthy of Sheji, sorry for her, and the world is safe and perfect." Let her keep filial piety for me for a year, think about me for a year, and then ,...... Find a good family to marry, don't waste your youth. ”

The sergeant cried, took the credit oil paper wrapped and stuffed it into his arms, and after the most reluctance, he knocked his head three times, and jumped off the Liao River behind him without saying a word.

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The low horn sounded again, like a soul-harvesting overture from hell, reminding Qin Kan's ending over and over again.

Staring at the Mongolian cavalry in front of him who had formed a charging formation with red eyes, Qin Kan suddenly raised his head and smiled, and pulled out his knife with a bang, the blade trembled slightly, and pointed obliquely ahead.

"Eternal hardships are only death! If you don't have the idea of greedy for life, you will fight to the end today! ”

The eyes of the soldiers were red, they gritted their teeth and raised their swords and guns, and shouted excitedly: "Fight to the end!" ”

"Fight to the death!"

The loud shouting of killing made all the Mongolian cavalry stunned, they didn't understand, why an army that had been completely desperate suddenly broke out with such high morale, the impression of the Ming army, is not like this......

The horn suddenly became shorter, and the Mongol cavalry formed a formation and began to urge their horses to charge.

Ding Shun and Sun Ying pursed their lips, bowed to Qin Kan in silence, and kowtowed.

Standing up, the two of them drew their knives at the same time and walked to the front of the Chinese army, and roared sharply: "Shield, bow and arrow ready!" Spear ready! ”

Brush!

The sergeants moved in unison, without the slightest hint of panic at the time of danger.

During the charge, the Mongolian cavalry panicked when they saw this army like this.

This is an army in the true sense of the word. Because they have the will to die and the belief to fight to the death, from the officials to the soldiers, it is better than that.

In the final moments of the battle, they earned the respect of the Mongol cavalry.

Qin Kan gritted his teeth, stared at his red eyes, and watched the Mongolian cavalry get closer and closer, about to repeat the scene of the cavalry ravaging the foot soldiers again.

"Someone! Ignite all those boxes of gas bombs and throw them out, whether you live or die, and everyone will be punished! Qin Kan yelled.

The long lead sparks. One by one, poison gas bombs were thrown on the open grass between the two armies. Clouds of yellow smoke suddenly filled the area within a radius of several miles, and both the Mongolian cavalry and the Ming soldiers coughed heartbreakingly, and the sound of choking coughed one after another.

Qin Kan covered his mouth and nose and laughed.

What about harming others and not benefiting oneself? When I die, I will pit people again, and I should leave a souvenir for this era that does not belong to him.

The cavalry passed through the yellow smoke. The speed of the charge was involuntarily affected. The speed of the horse is not as fast as it was before.

Both sides coughed and staggered. Tears and snot mingled together, and everyone opened their red eyes, looking for traces of the enemy in the thick smoke. The two armies, which had clear barriers, suddenly fell into chaos.

In the thick smoke, Qin Kan choked and gave an order.

"Charge the whole army!"

A rare scene in the history of warfare in which foot soldiers launched an active attack on cavalry began.

In the shouting of the landslide and the ground cracked, the leaders of their own hundreds of households and thousands of households, brandished steel knives and staggered in the billowing yellow smoke to pounce on the Mongolian cavalry who were dizzy and in extreme pain from the smoke.

A battle to such a point now, the so-called formation is completely unnecessary, no matter how delicate the formation of the foot soldiers is, they cannot resist the charge of the cavalry, and there is at least a glimmer of life in the melee of each other.

This was an extremely tragic battle, and the two sides had no regard for their own lives at all, and purely held the idea that the fish would die and the net would be broken and they would die together, and they used knives to chop, hands to pinch, heads to hit, and teeth to bite ...... Exhaust all the methods in your life that can kill the enemy, just to pull one more enemy on your back before you die.

There was a chaotic sound of fighting in the thick smoke, Qin Kan covered his mouth and nose and coughed heartbreakingly, dozens of guards and five hundred young soldiers tightly surrounded him, and set up an iron bucket-like defense around him.

The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves that seem to be close at hand, obviously the smoke can't stop the cavalry, and their goal is very clear, that is, to kill Qin Kan, a senior official of the Han people.

Qin Kan sighed, it was finally time to leave this era......

The five hundred young soldiers who were in front of Qin Kan like loyal dogs launched together, Yang Zhiyong raised his sword and took the lead, taking the lead in rushing towards the thick smoke, and in a burst of gold and iron intersecting, the young boys' immature screams were like sharp arrows shot at Qin Kan's chest.

Qin Kan, who had never shed tears no matter how many hardships and despair he faced, was rolling down like a river bursting his bank at this moment, and he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

A gust of wind blew, the smoke was blown much thinner, and the battlefield scene of fierce fighting was clearly visible.

As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a piece of stumps and broken arms.

The number of Mongolian cavalry has decreased a lot, obviously when the Ming soldiers gave up their lives, the outbreak of combat effectiveness, or the Mongolian cavalry suffered a big loss, the cavalry could not charge in the melee between the two sides, the war horse has lost the meaning of the battle, the Mongolian cavalry dismounted, and the Ming soldiers fought together.

However, the war was still unfavorable, and the Mongol soldiers had broken through the Chinese army and reached Qin Kan's position, and a few feet in front of Qin Kan, five hundred young soldiers had become his most rearmost barrier.

Yang Zhiyong led the young soldiers to do the most desperate fight, a spear pierced through the air, and suddenly penetrated Yang Zhiyong's waist ribs, Yang Zhiyong's thin body trembled violently, gritted his teeth and turned his head with a backhand knife, slashing the neck of the Mongolian soldier who was plotting against him, the blade was embedded in half of the neck, and the Mongolian soldier opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a scream.

Yang Zhiyong stared at the blood-red eyes, stared at the angry Mongolian soldiers, and said word by word: "If you kill me, I will kill you too, remember my name, my name is Yang Zhiyong!" ”

After speaking, the two of them fell stiffly to the ground in this mutual posture, and the posture of falling to the ground still revealed the stubbornness of a young man.

Qin Kan bit out the blood on his lower lip, but the knife in his hand became tighter and tighter, a Mongolian soldier broke through the barrier and killed in front of Qin Kan, Qin Kan's long knife stabbed forward, just like the action of Chongming when he resisted the Japanese, jerky but resolute, and the blade pierced deeply into the heart of the Mongolian soldier.

"Kill yourself, right now!" (To be continued.) )