At dawn, Kobayakawa Takake's original formation was hundreds of meters before.

I had a sudden rain last night, and there was rain on the meadow, and it was wet when I stepped on it.

In front of the Ming army's positions, artillery was covered with leaves, and two uninvited guests came from the army.

This person is Weng Zhengchun, a composer of the Hanlin Academy, and Jike, the editor of the Shi Ji. The two took off their official robes and dressed up as ordinary civilians. At this moment, they came to the hidden position of the Ming army, which was less than one mile away from the Japanese army's position.

But why did Weng Zhengchun and Shi Ji and two scholars not study history in the Hanlin Academy, why did they travel all the way to North Korea?

It turned out that the last time the Dragon Warehouse was burned and the recapture of Wang Jing was very excited, and scholars rushed to watch it, so the two of them came to North Korea specifically, as ordinary war correspondents.

Generally speaking, Lin Yanchao arranged the two of them in the rear, so that military information was relatively convenient and there was no danger.

But they did not expect that Weng Zhengchun and Shi Jiyi were not afraid of danger at all. They had to go to the front line in person to collect first-hand information, so they followed the army directly.

In this battle, they went directly to Liu Yu's army.

As a Hanlin in the Qing Dynasty, although he had no power, his status in the court was extremely high. Once something happened, let alone Li Rusong, even Lin Yanchao would be held accountable.

So although they were full of blood and since they came to the battlefield, Li Rusong had to send elite troops to protect him.

Li Rusong asked his confidant servants to bring 300 Liaodong elite cavalry to protect the two. There was no need to do anything about these three hundred elite cavalry and would not be dispatched no matter what the battle situation was. However, as long as the two had a little risk, they would escort the two back to the camp quickly.

Since the elite soldiers of Liaodong complained to the two Hanlins, Liu Jing, who was the chief general of the former army, was very happy about the arrival of the two.

Before the war, Liu Zhen first asked the two to visit their "multi-national forces".

When they heard that Liu Jing had not even joined the Japanese troops in addition to the border barbarians, they were not worried about the Japanese army's rebellion. The two were very surprised. But Liu Jing was full of confidence. Sure enough, he won three battles and three victories the next day in the battle with Takakeshi Kobayakawa the next day, which really greatly promoted the prestige of the Ming Dynasty.

The next night, Wu Weizhong's troops arrived secretly and brought artillery.

Weng Zhengchun and Shi Jiyi had long heard of the story of the Ming army defeating the Japanese army with artillery in Pyongyang. I heard that the firearms were full of energy when they came, and they had to be until dawn, and they watched how the Ming army's artillery showed their skills.

The two got what they wanted as the "war correspondents" of Xinmin Daily, and watched the biggest decisive battle between the Ming army and the Japanese army on the front line!

The two of them dared not walk around for a long time. Their cat was in the deep mountains, watching the horizon become brighter bit by bit.

Although they were soaked all over their bodies, the two of them didn't say a word. They knew that the Ming soldiers beside them worked harder than the two of them.

The soldiers beside them were all wearing single clothes and their boots were soaked, so they were still lying here.

A young soldier in charge of protecting the two asked, "Master, let the people in Beijing know about what we are doing here through the pen in your hands. Is this true?"

Weng Zhengchun looked at the young soldiers and said, "Yes, not only the people in the capital know, but the people in the world know, and even the emperor knows it."

The soldier showed a look of longing and said, "What if... what if... I leave tomorrow and recite the word, then the people of the world will know? Will the emperor know too?"

Weng Zhengchun didn't know what to say when he heard this.

After a while, Weng Zhengchun asked, "What's your name?"

The soldier was excited and said, "My Liu Aniu is from Yiwu, Zhejiang. My father is Liu Shangsi. He was born in Shangsi. My father has been in the army since Grandpa Qi was there. My father cut off his hands for Japanese pirates in Fujian and could not join the army. It was my turn to join the army. I am not afraid of death, but I die like this. Except for my father, there is not even a sad person."

Weng Zhengchun nodded after hearing this and said, "Okay, your name is Liu Aniu, your father is Liu Shangsi, the emperor will know your name."

"That's good." Liu Ai Niu Wu's rattan card in his hand was very excited.

Weng Zhengchun turned around and saw countless such Ming soldiers in the mountains.

In the past, when he read the history books, he was always looking forward to the heroic spirit of losing the ashes while chatting and laughing. He always thought that the outcome of the war was determined by the noble kings, princes, generals and ministers in the temple.

But today he looked at these unknown little men and realized that what big men put in is wisdom and strategy, but these little men like chess pieces are not eaten like chess pieces on the chess board.

They also have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and they are also important participants in this battle.

Thinking of this, Weng Zhengchun was excited. He always felt that doing things is to do meaningful things for the people of the world, but recording things that the people think are meaningful is also a first-class contribution.

So Weng Zhengchun took out the paper wrapped in oil cloth from his arms, then a little white light in the sky, dipped a little ink from the pen to the ink cartridge, and wrote quickly when he was about to become a battlefield.

He wrote down the words of the soldiers and officers who had seen each other and had chatted with him on paper one by one.

The more he wrote, the more moved he became. He felt that he had the obligation to record the events that happened in the land of these unknown soldiers in a foreign country. Although he deviated from Fang Congzhe's original intention of asking him to record the war, he felt that this was more meaningful.

It was brighter and Weng Zhengchun wrote hard without realizing it. Shi Jiyi gradually saw the Japanese army's position through the mist in the mountains. But he saw that the Japanese general Kobayakawa refused to guard a pass, and the mountains on both sides were steep, and there was only one road to pass.

Logically speaking, such a place should be a one-man who can pass through thousands of people, but what the Japanese army did not know was that the Ming army had weapons such as artillery.

The clouds in the sky swept with the wind, and a little dawn was already bright in the east. The soldiers of the Ming army knew that the war was about to begin, so they took out dry food to chew on it.

Their hidden positions were guarding artillery, but after Wu Weizhong's troops and Liu Jing's troops launched an attack, they would also enter the battle.

There was a rustling sound behind the mountain, and the sound of soldiers' armor colliding could be vaguely heard.

The veterans took out a few sips of the spirits and drank them as warm-ups, while the recruits' teeth were trembling, not sure if they were cold or nervous.

Shi Jihe was not a traditional literati like Weng Zhengchun. His joys and anger were all revealed through articles, and he moved the world with articles. He had a great ambition and had the ambition to join the cabinet to become a prime minister. However, since he became the prime minister in the future, it was necessary to know the military.

He saw the Ming munitions that secretly moved to the mountain last night, including more than 20 general artillery pieces, and also tiger squat cannons.

At this time, the morning breeze blew, and it was the third hour of Yin. The dew wet the armor of the Ming army, and the sound of cannons rang out.

At this moment, Shi Jiyi was almost shocked to the ground, but before he could be shocked, he saw the Ming army on both sides pulling out their waist knives.

The Ming army's artillery fired together, and this scene was truly earth-shaking.

Later, when Xiaozaikawa Takake's son, Hinaga Kobayawa, recalled this scene, he wrote about how terrible the artillery fire of the Ming army was. He was patrolling the pass at the time. After hearing the cannon sound, two young surnames were guarding him desperately and dragging him down the pass.

But even so, his ears kept buzzing, and Ming army shells hit the city tower, and a piece of gravel flew over and killed his beloved little surname.

Shi Jiyi saw the earth and rocks on the pass collapse with his own eyes, and the guards fled back and forth among the artillery, while his surroundings were filled with pungent smell of gunpowder.

The Ming army's artillery fired three rounds, and one artillery even exploded, killing several gunners around.

At this time, the sound of cannons was sparse, and then there were shouts of killing everywhere in the mountains.

Wu Weizhong and Liu Shi's soldiers rushed out of the mountain and headed straight for the pass of the Japanese army. Weng Zhengchun was writing quickly, but he was interrupted by the sound of cannons and his pen was lost.

After he saw the sound of cannons, Wu Weizhong and Liu Jing's men rushed forward, and Liu Aniu, who had previously reported his name, raised his knife and shouted and rushed down the hillside.

Liu Aniu rushed very resolutely, and Weng Zhengchun didn't even have the ability to talk to him.

Weng Zhengchun couldn't help but choked up. At this time, someone patted his shoulder. He turned his head and looked at it, but it turned out that it was Lin Yanchao's servant Zhan Ming.

The two have known each other for a long time.

"Sir Weng, you are here, you don't have to go anywhere?"

The shouts of killing were deafening, and Weng Zhengchun smiled bitterly and said, "I have no power to tie a chicken, otherwise I will be killed with the soldiers. At this moment, I really regret not being able to understand martial arts on weekdays."

Zhan Ming shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Didn't you say it just now? Lord Weng's pen will record what happened today and let the people all over the world know the bloody sacrifice of the soldiers. This is a more worthwhile thing for a reckless man like us to fight for his name."

Speaking of this, Zhan Ming took off his cloak and covered Weng Zhengchun, then pulled out his knife and said, "Weng Zhengchun, I know that Master Jingluo is interested in me, and General Wu also took care of me and asked me to stay in the backyard. But if you see me Master Jingluo one day, tell him that Zhan Ming will only do what he wants to do in this life, which is what he taught me!"

After saying that, Zhan Ming rushed down.

Weng Zhengchun was about to speak, but he was already slow. He only hoped that Liu Aniu and Zhan Ming would be safe.

A gap was already opened by the Ming army's artillery on the pass, and countless Ming troops rushed towards this gap, and the Japanese pirates also reacted and stood on the passes on both sides to bombard the Ming army below with iron cannons!

Both sides fought to the death at the gap in the pass!

Countless Ming soldiers fought together at the gap. Weng Zhengchun looked hard to tell which one was Liu Aniu and which one was Zhan Ming at the foot of the mountain.

All he saw in his eyes was the Ming army wearing a fiery red mandarin duck battle jacket, which invaded the Japanese army like fire all over the mountains!

Weng Zhengchun will never forget this scene, which he would never imagine even if he studied in the Hanlin Academy for his whole life.
Chapter completed!