Chapter 299: Celestial Locust: Good guys, except for me, you are all undercover agents!

Ganghwa Bay, Incheon Pier.

"You bastards, hurry up, you dare to be lazy, Lord Ben will beat you to death."

Whips and babbling roads continued to sound on the docks.

Dwarf winter melons in cloth clothes, waving whips, urged the Korean captives to hurry up and work.

Maybe it was ruthlessly scraped by the Ming Dynasty, or maybe it was scared.

In the past few days, everything that can be moved, grain, ironware, fruits, and even seafood that can be seen everywhere in their hometown have been carried onto the ship by these little nest melons.

In order not to waste the strength of the army, the little Japanese melons were very skilled in learning the army of the Ming Dynasty stationed in Izumo, and arrested the Korean people and let them work for them.

There is no reward for doing a good job, and if you don't do a good job, the whole family will die, and if you move slowly, you will be beaten.

"Angou, have you loaded it, hurry up and leave when it's loaded, my ship is still waiting to enter the port!"

A bearded little nest melon, looking at the slow loading of the ship, raised his head with a very unhappy expression, and shouted at the bow of the ship.

Abe, who was holding a beautiful woman with a stick in his arms and directing his subordinates to load the goods on the ship, heard this humiliating shout, and suddenly jumped like thunder, pushed away the beauty in his arms, pulled out the katana at his waist and pointed at the boat and shouted angrily.

"Little dog, you bastard, if you dare to call me An Dog again, I will duel with you."

Originally, the word dog was not a humiliating word in the Wa country, after all, there were too many small dogs, two dogs, and three dogs.

But since the Ming garrison, the people of the Ming Kingdom have been in contact with the Ming army for a period of time, and they have been deeply influenced by the culture of the Ming Dynasty.

I don't know if I have learned other skills, anyway, if I scold and humiliate people, they learn very quickly.

Abe was originally a small fisherman in Izumo, relying on his 4 sisters to be a concubine for a hundred households in the Ming garrison, and his status has gradually improved in recent years.

In the past, he was just a pariah, but now he is backed by a hundred households in the Ming Dynasty, and he also has a trace of status in the lord of the Wa Kingdom.

Some time ago, a sister gave birth to a son for that hundred households, and the hundred households were happy to reward his sister with some silver.

His sister was reluctant to spend it, so she gave the money to Abe and asked him to buy a ship to sail between North Korea and Izumo and start a small business.

Although Abe is just a small fisherman, his activities among various owners in the past few years have gradually broadened his horizons.

He doesn't want to be a pariah, he wants to create a family with his name, and he wants future generations to be proud of the surname Abe.

So he took refuge in the emperor, who had just gained real power, and used his identity as a convenience to inquire about the news of the Ming garrison on the Wa side.

Even with the help of his brother-in-law, he secretly transported a lot of scrap iron to the Wa country.

One of the biggest credits is that by virtue of his brother-in-law's relationship, he got 5 standard rifles from the Shenji Battalion.

With this series of contributions, Abe successfully entered the emperor's sight, and in the war against Korea, Abe was made a naval admiral, using his ships to transport personnel and materials for the Japanese country.

"Baga, you Ming lackey, if it weren't for your four slut sisters, who served that Ming hundred, I would have hacked you to death a long time ago."

The little dog that was handed down glared viciously at Abe, who was threatening him with a knife on the boat, and turned away with a curse.

"Humph! If you have the ability, don't let your sister serve Lord Daming. ”

Abe snorted coldly, and he didn't want to conflict with this guy, after all, this guy's uncle was a good master.

Turned around and lay down on the chaise longue, grabbed the stick beauty who was cowering next to her, rubbed it up, and found the irritability of being called a dog.

"Hurry up, it's not early, delay the affairs of Lord Ben, be careful to throw you all into the sea to feed the sharks."

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, Abe vented fiercely, glanced at the sun at three poles, and loudly urged the North Korean slaves to speed up.

His task was very simple, that is, to hand over to the emperor the things he had stolen from the sticks, iron tools, etc., and to sell the gold, silver, and jewels to the Ming merchants at the Izumo Pier, and then give half of the proceeds to his brother-in-law, and the remaining half of the proceeds to the emperor in two tiers, and the remaining three tiers to the emperor.

From Incheon to Izumo, it takes a long time to come and go, and I don't know when the war will end, so I can make an extra amount of money if I can make one more trip.

His brother-in-law had already told him that as long as he worked hard and made more money, his brother-in-law would find a way to get some of the armor scrapped by the Ming Dynasty for him, so that the strength of his subordinates would increase, so as to achieve a higher status in the future.

Even as long as he honestly serves Daming as a dog, it is not impossible to have the opportunity to become the emperor in the future.

Thinking of the position of the emperor, Abe's heart was on fire.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Abe-sama, the cargo is ready!"

One of his subordinates walked over, bowed to Abe with Daming's bow, and bowed to Abe.

Abe, who was in saint mode again, nodded with satisfaction, pushed away the stick beauty lying on him, pulled a sharp voice, and said loudly: "Hurry up and set sail, time is money, waste my time and money, be careful that Lord Ben will kill you." ”

Soon the ship full of cargo set sail, and with the vigorous paddle of a famous boatman, the ship sailed out of the dock and sailed along the coastline to the sea.

Abe, who had been around the boat for a while, confirmed that there was no problem, returned to his room, pulled up the stick and the beauty planned to do another round.

But as soon as he turned over and got on the horse, the closed door was knocked on by Bang Bang.

"Abe-sama is not good, something has happened!"

Abe, who had just been excited, was frightened by this, and what was not there in the first place disappeared without a trace.

The door was opened heavily, and Abe raised his little thick leg with a cold face and kicked his subordinates down.

"Bagayalu, you bastard, if you want me to know that it's just a trivial matter and you dare to disturb me, you're going to die."

After kicking a few times, Abe didn't even wear pants, and walked to the deck angrily.

The hand who was kicked to the ground, wiped the blood from his nose, glanced into the room, and saw the stick beauty, who was hung by Abe in a strange shape.

"It's an adult, and the tricks of playing are different from us."

The subordinates sighed with emotion, and under the roar of Abe in the distance, they rushed to the side of the boat with a roll, pointed to the distance and said, "My lord, look there!" ”

Pulling out a monocular, Abe looked over with his feet crossed.

This sight instantly made the hairs on his body stand on end.

On the seashore in the distance, two long dragons of billowing black smoke soared into the sky.

Under the black smoke, a battleship that radiated a cold light of steel under the sunlight slowly pressed towards it with a group of sail warships behind it that was like a dark cloud covering the sky.

"Aunt Amaterasu, it's the battleship of the Ming Dynasty!"

In the telescope, Abe saw the huge battle flag hanging on the steel battleship, and his face was instantly like earth.

Although he doesn't know the word Da Ming, he has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run.

He often went to the place where the Izumo Ming army was stationed, and saw the army there raise the Ming military flag more than once.

So when he saw the familiar flag, he immediately judged the identity of the incoming army.

Of course, in addition to this, more importantly, in Abe's cognition, on the sea of this world, apart from Daming, he can't imagine any other country with such a powerful naval fleet.

"It's over, we're done!"

After being mixed in the top for so long, Abe's brain can be regarded as a little bit of a trick.

The warships of the Ming Dynasty came here, which means that the high-level of the Wa State thought that the Ming Dynasty would not interfere in the affairs of the Fanguo State was in vain.

The fleet that appeared here could not have come to help the Wa Kingdom, after all, there were no beauties in the Wa Kingdom, and they were the little wives of the Ming Emperor.

So Abe concluded that the huge fleet in front of him was here to clean up their little gourd.

Thinking of this, Abe's body trembled, turned around and rushed into the house.

He didn't look at the beautiful woman who was hanging up, but quickly pulled out a package from under the cabinet, and quickly reached out to open it, revealing the contents inside.

This is a flag, a handmade flag of the sun and the moon.

It's just that unlike the Ming flag, there is a big dog head below the Ming character.

This was given to him by his sister, and in his sister's words, if he encountered the army of the Ming Dynasty, hanging this flag could save his life.

His sister told him that this flag represents the Ming lackey, which means to tell the Ming army on the other side that although I am a foreign race, I am a loyal lackey of the Ming Dynasty and have been working for the Ming Dynasty.

"Quick, quick, lower the sails, put this flag up, and everyone kneel on the deck!"

Abe, who rushed out of the cabin, panicked and asked his subordinates to quickly raise the flag, and at the same time let the sails be lowered, and asked everyone to kneel on the deck, waiting for the arrival of the Great Tomorrow Army.

Sure enough, the effect was very strong.

As the sails of Abe's ship were lowered and the Ming lackey flag was raised, two of the three Ming warships that had originally sailed towards him returned to the fleet to continue sailing, and one slowly approached.

Half an hour later, Ann trembled aboard a huge sail battleship.

The ships were full of tall, well-armoured, and well-armed Ming soldiers.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor of Qi, the lackeys of the Wa Kingdom will be brought."

"Get on your knees!"

The soldier escorting Abe gave a shout and kicked Abe down.

Abe was very sensible to a young man who was sitting on a chair and enjoying the sea view, His Royal Highness the Taisun that the soldier just said, and made a five-body bow.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor of the Great Tomorrow Kingdom, Abe, lackey, extend my most sincere greetings to you."

When Abe performed the five-body salute, a soldier who got on Abe's boat leaned into Zhu Zhangui's ear and whispered about the situation on the ship.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly, and glanced at Abe, who didn't even dare to raise his head and lay on the ground.

"Who are you messing with?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Great Imperial Grandson, the lackey Abe is the lackey stationed in the Shenji Battalion in Izumo, the 28th thousandth household of the third battalion, and the 900th household!"

Abe obediently reported his brother-in-law.

Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly.

"How's the dock prepared!"

"There are only 1,000 people, and most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and have no combat effectiveness."

"On the side of Seoul, they have been besieging the city recently, and the stick army around Seoul has been defeated, and no one dares to rescue, so their outer defense is very weak, and it will be broken as soon as it is attacked."

"Their musket battalion was placed on the far left of the army, and on the right was ..."

Abe was very honorable and shook out everything he knew, including the preparedness of the Japanese army attacking Seoul.

"Your name is Abe, isn't it? What is the surname! ”

The dog was so obedient, Zhu Zhangui asked very appreciatively.

Abe, who was prostrate on the ground, shook his head embarrassedly.

"His Royal Highness, the great imperial grandson, the lackey is from a pariah, and he has no name, and the name Abe was given by his brother-in-law."

"Haha, that's a good name..."

Zhu Zhangui laughed and said to him: "Since this is the case, then I will give you the surname Abe, and give you another name, how about Jinsan!" ”

Abe was ecstatic, lying on the deck and kowtowing.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness the Great Taisun, His Royal Highness the Taisun is loaded!"

Driving away this lackey, Zhu Zhangui ordered a brocade guard next to him with a smile on his face: "Go back and investigate his brother-in-law." ”

"Hmph, it's only been a few years since I was stationed in the Japanese country, and a hundred households have mixed up with several concubines, and it is estimated that those thousand households are probably already three thousand beauties."

"Lao Tzu let them be stationed there, not for them to help the little gourd eliminate the rough girl."

The people around him didn't dare to say anything, but secretly scolded the bastards stationed in Izumo in their hearts.

The reason why I scolded those bastards is because once something is found out, I am afraid that the army will have another big census.

Every time there is a general census of the army, many people are demoted or lose their heads.

For example, when the Shenji Battalion was in Turpan, if it weren't for the generals behind the precipice, I'm afraid that many people would have planted it directly.

The fleet slowly approached Incheon, and the Ming army did not hide anything, so it pressed directly with great momentum.

The expected tragic landing battle did not take place, and as soon as the Ming fleet approached, the Japanese defenders on the dock ran away.

As for the boats that couldn't run away, as if they were playing tricks, they took out a Ming lackey flag and hung it up.

Zhu Zhangui looked at the red lackey flags, and the smile on his face became more and more meaningful.

And none of the surrounding generals could laugh, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Nima, Izumo's gang of bastards.

Didn't you tell them to develop a few lackeys, there are more than a few in front of this Nima, and there is a lackey flag on every ship.

That is, the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom is not here, if he sees the captains of the fleet under his command, all of them are lackeys of the Ming Dynasty, I don't know what the mood will be.

Emperor Wakuni: "Good guy, except for me, you are all undercover agents!" ”

"I'll take the Shenji Battalion over first, and you will look at the arrangements later."

The warship docked at the dock, Zhu Zhangui stepped off the boat, moved his hands and feet, and waved his hand at Li Hu, Jianghuai and others who followed up.

Let Hu Yu, who was cheeky and come over as a guard, carry the two big treasures snatched from the old man, and Zhu Zhangui took the Shenji Battalion, which was the first to get off the ship, to Seoul.

"Didn't the crown princess explain to you that she didn't let His Royal Highness the crown prince go to the front line?"

Looking at the fast-moving Shenji Battalion, Li Hu stood beside him and was left to lead Jianghuai of the Fifth Army Battalion.

Jiang Huai glanced at him angrily, "What you said is as if I can manage His Highness." ”

"Huh!"

Li Hu smiled, turned to the generals behind him and shouted: "Let those dwarf winter melons hurry up and drive the boat away, don't delay Lao Tzu's errands." ”

The news of the arrival of the Ming army soon reached the headquarters of the Seoul Wa Kingdom.

The Emperor of the Wa Kingdom, who was on the front line to command the troops, heard the news that the army of the Ming Dynasty was coming, and the fleet he was counting on surrendered directly without even resisting, and his angry eyes rolled and almost fainted.

"Yaga, these damn bastards, I knew they couldn't be trusted."

The Emperor of the Wa Kingdom angrily scolded, pulled out his katana and slashed indiscriminately.

The surrounding generals secretly rolled their eyes one by one, and they all slandered in their hearts.

You know all about it, and it's a brain-dead to reuse them.

Although the arrival of the Ming Dynasty destroyed their plan of conquest, the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom, who had finally grasped the real power, was naturally unwilling to admit defeat directly.

He roared and ordered all the generals to immediately set up a formation and prepare to meet the Ming troops.

This place is far from the coast, he doesn't believe that this group of Ming troops from afar, without the fire support of the navy, can defeat his 100,000 army.

The generals of the Wa Kingdom are still a little backbone, and some of their families have died in the hands of the Ming Dynasty, so they are not reconciled to surrender.

So the Japanese army attacking Seoul stopped the pace of siege and lined up in an open field outside the city, waiting for the arrival of the Ming army.

Qi Yuan, who was commanding the resistance of the stick army on the castle tower, saw that the Japanese army had stopped attacking, not only did not return to the camp to rest as before, but lined up in a neat formation and faced the direction of Incheon.

"Are you coming? Faster than I thought. ”

Qi Yuan knew in his heart that it was the Ming army that came.

Otherwise, with the arrogance of the Wa Kingdom, if it was the army of the Stick Country, it would not be so nervous and fanfare.

Touching the stubble on his chin, Qi Yuan turned his head to a subordinate next to him and said, "Go and call the king of Joseon, and say that our Ming army is coming." ”

Since the great merit can't be established, then we must cooperate with His Royal Highness the Taisun and have a good performance of killing chickens and monkeys.

The chicken killed was naturally the more than 100,000 troops of the Wa Kingdom, and the monkey was the Korean State.

For the stick country, Zhu Zhangui has not considered starting for the time being.

It's not that he doesn't want to clean up this universe country, but the reputation of the stick country in Daming is very good, including the old man Zhu Fatpang, who has a great impression of this country.

If Zhu Zhangui recklessly cleaned it up with the Wa Kingdom, it would inevitably be a nagging when he went back.

So Zhu Zhangui considered letting go of this stick for the time being, giving it a shock first, and then turning back when he had a chance, and then taking it under his name.

Whether he can become a ball captain in his lifetime, Zhu Zhangui is not sure, but before he dies, there can only be one country in the Asian region, Daming, and he must do it.

Incheon is less than 80 li (not a kilometer) from Seoul, and at the speed of the march of the Damyeongjin Aircraft Battalion, it came here in the evening.

Before Zhu Zhangui arrived, he knew that the Wa Kingdom was waiting for them with ease.

When he arrived with the Shenji Battalion, he saw at a glance the Japanese army waiting in an open field.

"Brothers, can you still fight after a day of running?"

Squinting his eyes and looking at the Japanese army in the distance, Zhu Zhangui turned around and asked loudly, the Shenji Battalion, which was also in the array.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Three killing shouts expressed the state of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion.

For the Shenji Battalion, which is experienced in combat, no matter who the enemy is, they have never lost a field battle.

All this self-confidence comes from their tenacious discipline, and the sharp weapons in their hands, and their rows of cannons with their guns pointed at the sky.

Zhu Zhangui smiled with satisfaction, "Zeng" pulled out the knife at his waist and pointed diagonally forward.

"Pass my general's order, don't take prisoners in this battle!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The soldiers shouted in unison, and then, under the orders of the various commanders, began to set up battle arrays, while quickly loading their rifles in their hands.

The new rifle was just finalized last year, and there was no large-scale equipment for the Shenji Battalion, and now the weapon used by the Shenji Battalion is still a second-generation rifle.

However, this weapon is enough to deal with the small gourd, not to mention that there are two heavy machine guns placed on these two commanding heights.

These two heavy machine guns were snatched by Zhu Zhangui from the old man.

Since the old man had seen the heavy machine gun, he directly sent people to the craftsman camp, and he let people carry it to the palace when one was produced there.

In the same way, the bullets produced by the heavy machine gun were swept away by the old man.

The old man did this because he was afraid that Zhu Zhangui, the grandson, would rob him.

The old man is retiring in another year this year, and he still wants to put an end to the scourge in the north before he abdicates.

The basis for accomplishing this goal is the three generations of rifles and these invincible heavy machine guns.

Originally, the output of the craftsman camp was small, if Zhu Zhangui secretly stuffed it to the Shenji Battalion, then what would the old man do to complete the grand goal in his heart.

When the two set off in early February, Zhu Zhangui wanted his soldiers of the Shenji Battalion to see the power of the new weapon, and at the same time wanted to deter the Korean state, so he got two heavy machine guns and 20,000 rounds of ammunition from the old man.

It was nearly dusk, and the fiery red sun had touched the ground.

"Woooooo

When the Ming army was still adjusting its formation, the Wa side took the lead in launching the horn of attack.

"Onboard, onboard!"

Countless Japanese Xiaodouding, under the command of the commander, shouted and brandished their weapons and launched a charge.

The attack of 100,000 people, like a surging tide, frantically rushed towards the side of the Ming army.

"General Qi Yuan, can they hold it, is there a little less in numbers."

On the top of the city tower, the king of Joseon saw that the Japanese state had launched an attack, and the Ming army in the distance was only about 10,000 people, and he asked Qi Yuan around him very worriedly.

Qi Yuan, who was observing the battlefield with a telescope, glanced at the king of Joseon and said with a smile: "You just put your heart in your stomach, it is the Daming Shenji Battalion, this is a force with great achievements." ”

"Let me tell you this, for the Shenji Battalion, as long as they have sufficient ammunition and occupy a favorable terrain, no matter how many enemies come, they will only be a live target."

After speaking, Qi Yuan no longer paid attention to the other party, raised the binoculars, and carefully observed the combat methods of the Shenji Battalion.

For the Shenji Battalion, Qi Yuan has been yearning for a long time in his heart.

He fantasized more than once in his heart that he commanded this army and opened up territory for the Ming Dynasty.

It's a pity that this unit is the descendant of His Royal Highness Taisun, not to mention the generals of the command class, even ordinary soldiers are not selected from the civilian population, they are all the elites of each unit.

When the Shenji Battalion recruited troops, if Qi Yuan hadn't been able to let go of the thousands of people under him, he would have joined this legendary army a long time ago.

"Boom... Boom..."

Before the two forces made contact, the artillery battalion that followed was the first to open fire.

More than 30 artillery pieces, divided into two parts, lined up on both sides of the troops, frantically bombarded the dense little gourd army.

The guns of the Ming Dynasty were reformed, and the artillery was also reformed.

With the entry of the second-generation rifle into the army, at the beginning of last year, the second-generation artillery also officially entered the Ming army.

Bulk shells were reformed and turned into fixed-loading shells.

The original round iron ball has also turned into a pointed bullet, and the physical iron ball smashing has also turned into a blast kill.

Last year, the craftsman battalion produced a total of more than 80 new artillery pieces, of which more than 50 were installed on the walls of Beiping City and Jinling City, and the rest were handed over to the Shenji Battalion at the end of the year.

In this battle against the Japanese state, Zhu Zhangui pulled all these new types of artillery over and planned to test their performance on the battlefield.

After all, the lethality of artillery cannot be tested in the experimental field, and only after experiencing the test of the battlefield can we know whether it can become a qualified weapon.

The new artillery caliber 85 fired blasting and solid armor-piercing shells, as well as flares invented by the artisan battalion.

As Zhu Zhangui ordered the battle to begin, the artillerymen quickly pulled the artillery to the predetermined position, and then simply adjusted it, directly stuffing a shell from the breech, and as soon as the cannon was pulled back, a blasting shell flew directly out of the gun chamber, making a whistling sound, and burrowed into the dense Japanese army.

"Boom..."

The tip of the shell touched the ground, and the firing pin in the head was triggered, piercing the thin iron sheet, and activating the celestial thundersand inside, which then reacted and ignited the ammonium nitrate explosive.

The gunpowder burned rapidly and expanded to break through the iron shell outside, and the specially processed cannonballs shattered into countless fragments, which flew wildly in all directions driven by the kinetic energy of the explosion.

"Puff puff..."

A short body was pierced into a blood gourd, and the powerful shrapnel turned into a cutter with a handle, cutting the body that it touched into pieces.

"Good, good lethality!"

Zhu Zhangui, who was holding a telescope and looking at the effect of the explosion, nodded with satisfaction.

Although the explosion of ammonium nitrate gunpowder is not as lethal as TNT explosives, its power has surpassed that of the current mainstream black powder.

In addition, special manufacturing has been carried out in the field of artillery shells, and the lethality of a new type of shell is four or five times that of the old flowering shell of the previous type.

Zhu Zhangui had just seen with his own eyes that a single shell went down and directly took away more than a dozen enemies, and within a dozen meters of the explosion, many enemies were slightly or severely wounded.

"Baga, rush up, rush up, mix with them, their artillery will not be able to exert its power."

A general of the Japanese State who commanded the charge of the troops, watching his soldiers being blown up, shouted loudly and called for the soldiers to rush forward.

This is the experience of being beaten.

If you were to replace it with a unit that had not been in contact with artillery, I am afraid that I would not know how to deal with this weapon.

Under the threat of the officer, the dizzy little gourds who were blown up by the artillery let out a heart-rending cry and continued to charge the Ming troops.

Soon the distance between the two sides was less than 500 meters, and the tiger squatting cannons of each squad also joined the roar of artillery.

It is said that it is a tiger squat artillery, but in fact, after the reform of artillery, these artillery pieces have been infinitely close to mortars.

The cannonballs have also been changed from the original round ball form like a salute bomb to a pointed bullet with a tail.

The original ignition method has also changed to the firing pin firing method.

In the past, due to the cumbersome firing steps, the Tiger Squat Cannon could fire more than 4 rounds a minute, and it had to be operated by skilled hands.

However, since the new type of reformed Tiger Dun Gun entered the army, the gunners have been very fond of this new type of Tiger Squat Artillery.

This thing couldn't be more convenient.

Directly stuff the cannonball into it, and the tail of the cannonball hits the firing pin and directly excites it, which is called a fast speed.

Now the skilled tiger squat artillery veteran, if you don't consider the consumption of ammunition and the cooling of the gun chamber, it is easy to shoot about 20 rounds a minute.

Shells whistled out, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and plunged headlong into the tide of the Japanese attack.

Due to the lack of iron, the pirates who wore only leather armor or even cloth clothes were harvested in patches like wheat.

But even with such casualties, the pirates did not stop attacking, with heart-rending cries coming out of their mouths, stepping on the corpses of their comrades who had been blown to pieces, tears of fear flowing from their eyes, and staggering forward with pale faces.

The slogans on the board kept sounding, and everyone was crazy at this moment, desperately running forward, rushing to the Ming army in red uniforms.

"Onboard, onboard!"

Listening to the heart-rending cry on the other side, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion did not change at all as they looked at the enemy who was rushing desperately like a tide.

They are not rookies who have just entered the camp, and each of them is a battle-hardened warrior.

Not to mention these little widows in front of them who can't even make up a few sets of iron armor, even if they are facing the iron cavalry charge of the steppe barbarians, as long as the superiors do not order a retreat, they will always stick to their own front.

Back then, they or their ancestors, when the heavens were not on their side, held bayonets against the torrential rain and fought to the death with the army of the Timurid Empire.

At that time, I was outnumbered, and God did not help me.

Under all kinds of disadvantages, the belief in the hearts of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion was not shaken, and no one proposed to retreat or turn around and run.

For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, for the emperor, for the grandson, for the thousands of people and future generations of the Ming Dynasty, everyone is willing to fight to the death.

Today their weapons are newer, today their combat power is stronger, today they face an enemy as weak as ants, the time and place are all on my side, and there is no fear of retreat.

"Zeng!"

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded, Hu Yu looked at the enemy who was already more than 200 meters close, raised his knife and pointed at the Japanese army in the distance, and gave an order loudly at the machine gunner next to him.

"Kamui heavy machine gun, fire!"