When the sun was about to set, Shinji Sakaki finally walked into the inner city of Guqu County, and when he climbed to the top of the city, the Zhengzi banner had been cut down to the ground, and the tattered flag was trampled on so that he couldn't see the original appearance clearly.

The corpses of the Zheng soldiers were scattered on the top of the city, Shinji Sakaki frowned, and stepped over with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and the nearby soldiers of the Jing Army were carrying the corpses of the dead robes, the air was not so quiet, but it became cautious because of Shinji Sakaki's heavy breathing.

Shinji Sakaki came to the front of the castle tower, Shao Zhenxiong sat on the ground against the pillar, holding a broken knife with a roll in his right hand, he had already lost his breath, his unyielding head hung there weakly, the blood hole on his neck had solidified and no longer bled blood, and the armor on his body was densely covered with knife marks.

Shinji Sakaki took a deep breath, suddenly bowed, and sighed, "What a warrior! ”

"With thousands of remnants of the old and weak, I actually blocked my 300,000 army for nearly ten days, so that our army could not move an inch, and lost more than 20,000, the world's famous generals are like this."

The subordinate general next to him immediately shouted in a deep voice.

But after invading Zheng Guo for so long, from Michitaro Magawa to Shinji Sakaki to the general Fansa below, don't you really know that this desperate officer in front of you is just a battalion commander of a state guard?

Da Zheng has twenty-one state guards, and when it comes to battalion commanders, there are probably hundreds of these twenty-one state guards alone, not to mention the four armies and six battalions, as well as the Praetorian Guards of Emperor Zheng.

Yasukuni sent 1.5 million troops this time, plus almost 2 million troops from Han and Ji, which corresponded to the figure of nearly 2 million for Zheng Guo's armor.

Yasukuni has blocked everything, and if it succeeds, it will become the king and hegemon, and if it loses, the army will die and the country will be destroyed, but the Jingjun has never doubted that after fighting for more than 200 years, even children in the entire Yasukuni can wield knives and guns, and the eyes of the poor are red when they see the broken rags.

But now, Shinji Sakaki looked at the charred corpses and the severed limbs scattered on the city walls, and his faith began to waver.

A battalion of more than 4,000 people is more than the number of people in the Yasukuni army, and it is impossible to count how many people are in the Yasukuni army. Can any of them be called famous?

Naturally, there can't be, on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of scales, Fanzuo is just a slightly larger chess piece, and he can't even decide his own fate, except for tragedy and strength, if you have to find other words to describe it, that is, sacrifice and martyrdom, the sacrifice that you have to make, the martyr you have to become, and the overall situation that you have to consider.

According to the original plan, at this time, their Southern Route Army should have entered Zongbei County further west.

All the high-ranking generals knew that Zheng Guo was taken by surprise by this time, and no country could have imagined that the defense line, which had been peaceful for more than 200 years, would one day appear with millions of enemy troops.

In addition, the overall strength of Huizhouwei can be said to have dropped to the lowest point in history because of the acceptance of the wounded, the replenishment of new recruits, the transfer of veterans, etc., taking the original strongest B-shaped battalion as an example, there are ten percent of the seriously wounded who cannot hold a knife, and the city defense battalion is really not of great use.

All of this caused the illusion of Michitaro Magawa and others and the invincibility of the Yasujun army.

Once Zheng Guo came to his senses and mobilized the army, it would inevitably be a vicious battle, and Michitaro Magawa knew that it was a tragic victory, and most of the generals of the Jing Army were so fanatical that Zheng Guo was too rich, and most of the rich people were reluctant to work hard, so what are we afraid of with bare legs.

Now, taking advantage of this opportunity, the gap in the bonus period is not how much can be advanced.

Shinji Sakaki was in a heavy mood, and he lost more than 20,000 yuan in one county town, and he also killed one of his most valued sons, so hard.

It can't be said that Shinji Sakaki is a waste, and he can become the commander of an army of 300,000 people, even if he relies on a little connection, how unbearable can he be? Even if it's a little close, it's impossible to suppress the arrogant soldiers below.

Shinji Sakaki is still pondering, watching the sunset and feeling a little sad inexplicably, the cherry blossoms must be in full bloom at this time of year in his hometown.

"Your Excellency General, Takeo Tanho has brought it."

So Shinji Sakaki's poet-like state of mind was suddenly enveloped by murderous thoughts.

Danho Takeo, it's just a straw bale, a straw bale of straw bales.

Don't these red-eyed soldiers who finally conquered Jiancheng need to vent, don't the warriors and Lao Tzu's pockets need something to support, and there is so much work for the soldiers who have not been satisfied?

Shinji Sakaki's face is so black that he can write with ink, such a small inner city, the enemy army in his early 400s, fought for most of the day to defeat it, and the Zheng army broke through from the north gate You can't stop more than 3,000 people?

If you can't stop it, forget it, when you finally conquer it, when you open the city gate, you can see thousands of old men and old ladies, what can these old guys who are about to lose their hair do?

The common people ran out, you came in from the north gate to let Lao Tzu lose less, but you were killed by dozens of people, what are you doing with waste to such a point?

Takeo Danbo struggled frantically and shook his head, whining and roaring.

Shinji Sakaki closed his eyes and waved his hand, not wanting to look at it, but if he looked at it again, he couldn't help but cut him with his own hands, which insulted the knife in his hand.

This power must be established.

The soldiers dragged the unwilling Tanho Takeo down, and soon presented a head.

"Spread the message to the soldiers, to show their example!"

If this kind of battle is fought a few more times, the army of the South Road will be abolished, how to compare with Ono Satake's despicable goods!

All kinds of voices in the outer city of Guqu County were mixed together, and the Jing army in the inner city finally began to kill wildly, and thousands of old people just sat there, without sound, without resisting or moving, just sitting there.

The soldiers of the Jing Army viciously waved the long knives in their hands and chopped off the bloody heads, but this kind of resignation or disregard for death was more appropriate.

This disregard for death soon made Sergeant Jing sense the abnormality and feel fear, and the madness brought about by the war quickly cooled down like the extreme cold.

They have seen a lot of fear and begging for mercy, and the ugliness of human nature in the face of death is the pleasure in their hearts, but what is going on now?

None of the thousands of gray-haired old fellows said a word, just looked at the alien soldiers who came by, watched them raise their long knives, and watched them swing down fiercely.

What's worse is that many of them are still smiling, and this kind smile is indeed so terrifying at this time.

It's the devil's smile, the crocodile's smile.

More and more Jing soldiers stopped their wanton hands and began to surround them, and the top of the inner city wall was densely packed with people.

This situation is really weird, and General Shinji Sakaki, who dealt with Takeo Tanbo, also noticed something strange and came over.

There weren't many Zheng people left alive in the field.

A soldier of the Jing Army raised the long knife in his hand high, but it was constantly trembling.

Finally, he couldn't help but roar: "Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

How could Old Man Lin, who had never been out of Zhangnan County in his life, understand what he was saying, but he could clearly see the fear on the face of the young executioner in front of him by the light of fire and blood.

This tremendous mental pressure and the feeling of indifference from the depths of his soul and his long-term inferiority complex made this soldier of the Jing Army almost collapse.

So the old man Lin, who had planted crops all his life and served them all his life, also laughed, and laughed softly.

"Ah~"

"Bastard! You're damned! ”

The Jing soldier slashed the long knife in his hand, and it was another head with blood.

Old man Lin's laughter seemed to fill the heavens and the earth.

The crazy Jing soldier pointed his long knife at the old lady in front of him and shouted, "Begging for mercy! Please spare your life! ”

Another stab into the chest, splashing his face with warm blood.

Almost all the people in the field stopped and looked at the frantic soldiers of the Jing Army in the center and the few hundred Jing people left.

"Stand down!"

Shinji Sakaki's slightly majestic voice rang out, he couldn't allow such a demoralizing thing to happen.

The soldier staggered back to his unit as if pardoned.

Shinji Sakaki beckoned back, and several Yasujun soldiers immediately pressed a person dressed as a scholar to come over.

"Tell them that the kneeling live."

The scholar laughed miserably when he heard this, the corners of his grinning mouth were still bleeding, and several wounds on his body were missing a hand, but at this moment he still said proudly: "Kneel? The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth and couldn't serve the country in the army, and he was incompetent, and now he still wants us to kneel? Are you waiting for the barbarians? ”

"Phew! Dog thief! ”

"Bastard!" The Jing soldier next to him was furious, and immediately drew out his long knife and slashed it down, cutting it in half.

Shinji Sakaki understood Zheng's words, and waved his hand indifferently: "Next." ”

Xin Quan was brought up, and in the fierce battle, Xin Quan was kicked down and fainted directly, and was later discovered by Jing Jun, and was arrested and tortured, even if his father and mother came at this moment, he couldn't recognize it, and there was no good skin and flesh on his body, or there was no skin on his body.

"Let them kneel down and give you a good time."

Xin Quan squinted his eyes with great effort, saw the enemy in front of him clearly, and moved his mouth up and down: "Dream." ”

After the interpreter translated the words, Shinji Sakaki waved his hand again: "Bring them all, I don't believe that none of the Zheng people are not afraid of death, and their heads are here!" ”

This kind of thing is very skillful in the Jing army, and it is very common for this kind of thing to happen in the conquest between the princes in the country, and there will even be Jing people to worship, and some people think that this can not only calm the soul but also get blessings.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Finally seeing a shivering one, Shinji Sakaki tried his best to make his expression as gentle as possible, while the Jing Jun next to him looked at it with a sneer.

The Zheng man who was brought up was just a merchant with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, which was the most precious thing on his body.

"I, I want to live, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" The merchant's trembling words are also not good.

But Shinji Sakaki was very satisfied: "Very good! ”

As he spoke, he dragged him over and pointed to the city and said, "You come and persuade them, let them kneel, all the kneeling soldiers of Dajing Heavenly can be tolerant and spare them and give them food and drink, how about it?" ”

The merchant looked at the city tremblingly, where there were corpses everywhere, and the few hundred Zheng people left looked up at him, their faces indescribably calm.

"Do you hear that?" Shinji Sakaki still had a smile on his face, but his voice was full of threat.

"Otherwise, I'll let you die before them!"

The merchant shook his head in horror, tears flowed silently, and his mouth was still dripping with nose.

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, my wife is still waiting for me at home, I don't want to die~"

"Then do as I say! Fast! ”

The crappy Zheng said something very ugly, and the merchant lowered his head to look at the generals of the Jing Army who were pulling his clothes in front of him, and looked at the hundreds of gray-haired old men under the city.

"I don't want to die, who wants to die, I don't want to live when I sleep! But, but"

"Mother! The child is not filial! ”

After speaking, he broke free from the restraints violently, sprinted two steps, screamed, jumped and fell.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the merchant who fell was pierced through his chest by a broken knife, and he was breathless, and his eyes, which could never be closed, seemed to be smiling.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, what is this? Victory?

Maybe count!

But the wind blew heavily and pressed on everyone's body, and the military flag that could not be raised faded into rampant.