In the twilight, the tomb beast has finally become a killing weapon on the battlefield.

However, the golden toad is finished, is the ten corners and seven heads still far away?

The ten-horned seven-headed tomb beast lost control, raised its seven beast heads in anger, and opened seven machine guns at the same time, facing the nine-colored crazy fire, and the overwhelming barrage was like a devastating tsunami.

Qin Beiyang boldly rode on the back of the nine colors, and the tomb beast of the town was like a deer flying over the mountain stream, jumped up, jumped off the city wall, and actually avoided the rain of bullets.

"Don't kill him!"

Qin Customs, who was in a hurry, took off his back saber and threw it into the pile of corpses. As soon as he was about to command the seven heads of the Ten Corners to surrender, several Anhui officers grabbed him and tied him back to the Wusong fortress.

The ten horns and seven heads also retreated with their masters, and the Anhui army formation was greatly shaken, and every soldier did not want to become a sacrifice to the monster.

At this time, Qi Yuanshan climbed up to the top of the city again, raised a rifle, and aimed at the enemy's general wearing a big hat.

Pull the trigger and get an instant headshot.

He excitedly raised his arms and shouted, waving the five-color flag protected by Qin Beiyang, and instigating the soldiers to counterattack. The 6th Division, which had been defeated like a mountain, regrouped, and the brigade commander and regiment commander turned around and rushed to the gap in the city wall.

Wang Shizhen, the "Dragon of the North Ocean", who was hiding behind the bunker, witnessed this unprecedented battle. He also thought that on the Western Front of the World War, the British charged into battle with new weapons and tanks like this.

Qin Beiyang ordered Jiuse to retract the fireball. The mission of the Tomb Beast is to protect the owner of the tomb, not to fight for the killing of the human world.

Qi Yuanshan, who is holding the five-color flag, is really a natural general. He led the old division of the Sixth Division before his father's death, bravely attacked the city wall, and killed the enemy ghosts and wolves, and he could no longer hear the military song of the Fourth Division.

The battle of the flames burning the night sky is full of twists and turns, and the victory is decided.

On the city wall of Baoshan, the nine-colored folded and put away the snow-white antlers, and re-grew a white hair, incarnating into the form of a juvenile dog.

Qin Beiyang hugged his small town tomb beast, buried his head in the red mane and kissed it, and touched the bullet holes on its body distressedly. Once again, the young beast sacrificed his life to save his master's life.

"How did you find me? Anna, where are they? ”

Although Jiuse couldn't speak, Qin Beiyang could also guess - it saw its master and Qi Yuanshan fall into the Yangtze River with his own eyes on the boat, climbed the bank of the Baoshan River in embarrassment, and was captured by the Beiyang Army in blue uniform. After the fishing boat landed safely, the nine-colored savior was heartbroken, broke away from Ouyang Anna, Ye Kenan and others, and went straight to the dead corpses on the battlefield to find the city of Baoshan.

If the nine colors were a second late, Qin Beiyang would be beaten into a sieve by the ten-cornered seven-headed tomb beasts.

In the middle of the night, he led Jiu Se to the battlefield and looked at the scarred and defeated Jin Toad. The direct army swept by, pursued the victory, and besieged the Wusong fortress, and the sound of rumbling artillery fire was everywhere. Wildfires are still burning dead bodies, turning the field into a giant crematorium and cemetery.

Qin Beiyang, who was wearing a military coat, was one foot deep and one foot shallow, and instructed Jiuse to be extra careful to avoid stepping on the seriously wounded who were still breathing. Many people grabbed him by the thigh, expecting a shot to the heart to end the pain. Walking and walking, he couldn't avoid the dead and the severed limbs, Qin Beiyang wanted to vomit at first, and couldn't help but shed tears again. Many people are only seventeen or eighteen years old in their peers just by looking at their faces, and they have become vain ghosts with warlord ambitions.

Suddenly, in the pile of corpses under his feet, he stepped on a long hard bar.

Nine colors used his mouth to take it out for his master, and it turned out to be a long scabbard. Killing the battlefield, the moon is out.

Qin Beiyang recognized it as the knife behind his father's back, and was finally abandoned on the battlefield. He grasped the handle of the shark skin knife entwined with red thread, and pulled out the blade more than three feet long from the leather sheath, and a cold light almost blinded his eyes through the moonlight, and even Jiu Se took two steps back in fear.

It is different from the waist sword of the former Qing Dynasty, nor is it like a Western-style saber, nor is it like a Japanese katana. This knife is made of 100 steel, the blade is straight and narrow, showing a 90-degree uprightness. At the end of the handle, there is an iron ring, which is quite a ring-headed knife with the ancient meaning of the Han Dynasty. The thick back made the blade heavy, and it was a little difficult to try to swing it twice with one hand. Fortunately, the hilt was long enough, and he used both hands to hold the knife, drawing a few white rays of light on the battlefield, carrying the sound of metal whistling wind. He put the knife in an inconspicuous sheath and tied it to his back like a Qin Customs, just like a swordsman in ancient times.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in front of Wusong Fortress. The ammunition depot exploded, and a burst of flames flew into the sky, illuminating midnight as if it were day.

Qin Beiyang ran towards the fortress, worried about his father's safety. Nine colors followed closely around the master, walking through the bloody battlefield.

The explosion died down, and the firelight dimmed the moonlight. Countless men's cheers erupted from the Wusong Fortress, and a five-color flag that had been burned to pieces was fluttered, which was the flag that Qin Beiyang had protected on the city wall.

Waving this five-color flag, the first warrior to conquer the fortress was seventeen-year-old Qi Yuanshan.

The battle ended with the victory of the "Dragon of the North Seas". But in this land, the long war, which has lasted for more than 30 years, has just begun.

Only Qin Beiyang did not participate in the celebration of the victors. He held the big dog Jiuse, and knelt down among thousands of corpses, both friend and foe. In such an absurd civil war, there is no winner at all. Suddenly, I remembered Du Fu's "Soldier Chariot Travel" - "You don't see, Qinghai head, no one collects the white bones in ancient times." The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping! ”

Before dawn, the cold dew was heavy, and the embers were not extinguished. A man stepped back from the battlefield, and he took off his military hat with a five-colored Venus, revealing his gray hair. Qin Beiyang saw his two brush-style beards, as well as the epaulettes of three gold stars on his military uniform.

Wang Shizhen, the premier of the Beiyang government and the chief of the army, the "Dragon of the Beiyang", was alone, patted Qin Beiyang's shoulder, half-squatted down and stared at the nine colors, and admired the glass-colored eyes: "This is the fire unicorn!" ”

It's night, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

The next morning, the sky was covered with icy rain, and the entire Yangtze River estuary was covered in smoke.

Qin Beiyang, dressed in a blue Beiyang military uniform, stepped into the Wusong fortress, which was riddled with holes. The victorious 6th Division of the Straight Army was clearing the battlefield, digging up countless blackened corpses from the rubble.

The only captive alive was a foreigner, Dr. Karl Holstein, the chief counsel of the Nanyuan Arsenal.

The military doctor examined him and there was only a slight concussion. Last night, the artillery shells of the direct army rained down on the top of the fortress, and the doctor had a premonition that the situation was not good, so he hid in the depths of the refuge cave and dived into the underground water with his breath in his breath, so that he was not blown up by the ammunition depot. When he was captured by the direct army, he asked to see Qin Beiyang by name, otherwise not a word of information would be spoken.