Six hundred and seventy first chapters drive the tiger to devour the wolf
Chapter 671: Driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf (Part 2)
The battle continued wildly. In less than an hour, at least one-third of the attacking Japanese had been killed, but the Dong Japanese defense line was finally broken through by them. Countless Japanese rushed in through several gaps.
, the frontal battlefield inside is relatively wide and can accommodate more people fighting at the same time.
During the melee, someone kept bending down to cut off his ears. As a result, as soon as he bent down, he never got up. He had been trampled to pieces by the surging crowd behind him, and his ears eventually became the trophies of others.
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Both sides of the Benyong River in the middle were the main battlefields of the battle. At this time, the Benyong River had almost been filled up by the river. The surface of the river was full of floating corpses, so densely packed that it was impossible to see the end at a glance. Although more than half of the attacking Japanese had broken through,
There was a gap, but more people were still behind, and they had not even touched the battlefield. Seeing others making meritorious deeds in front, these people were also extremely anxious. They happened to see the floating corpses all over the river, and a few smart Japanese simply jumped on them
The floating corpse, walking as fast as flying, actually crossed the Benyong River, which was two to three hundred meters wide. Seeing this, the Japanese behind him followed suit and stepped on the corpse to cross the river.
Xin Ke scratched his scalp in distress: "It seems that these Japanese are really not stupid, and they saved us from building a pontoon bridge. Alas, fortunately, they were not so brave when they fought with us."
Feng Jing frowned and said in a deep voice: "The battle to destroy the country is extraordinary. You see, the soldiers of Dongbo, when faced with the critical moment of the destruction of the country and the annihilation of the nation, every one of them fought to the death and refused to retreat. If we hadn't been deceived,
We don’t know how great our losses will be to these simple-minded Japanese."
Xue Sha said doubtfully: "Feng Shuai, what do you think?"
"Therefore, when we annihilate other countries in the future, we will try our best not to drive the people away and attack the city, and we will also try our best to leave a way for the other party to survive and prevent the other party from being determined to fight. Otherwise, we will definitely have a lot of trouble.
Big loss.”
"Yes, this is a lesson that we all must remember." Xue Sha nodded, and Dugu and others had the same expression.
The two warring parties have already become red-eyed. Now the attacking Japanese have forgotten about cutting off their ears, and the defending Japanese are not to be outdone. Taking a step back means death, and stepping forward to fight is also death. The same is death, so at least they can delay it.
A backrest.
The Japanese's bravery and fierceness were fully displayed at this time, but sadly, they were used to kill each other.
An Yongchang looked at the battle situation in front of him, his face was livid. He knew that even if he could eliminate the millions of attacking Japanese, the future of the Japanese would be extremely dark.
The number of attacking Japanese was as high as one million, but the Japanese in the three river defense circles were not much more than them. These were the tribes truly loyal to the Eastern Japanese royal family. They were supposed to be the backbone of the resistance against the Hetao army, but now, they were wasted in vain.
On the battlefield.
"Xinzhi, what do you think we should do now?" Dekang's face turned pale with conviction. He also saw his own future, but he was the king after all. Anyone could retreat, but he couldn't.
An Yongchang looked at his brother Wang, smiled bitterly, and finally said in a deep voice: "At this time, we have no choice. We must mobilize all the elites to prepare for a decisive battle with the Hetao! Even if we die, we will drag the Hetao with us to the funeral.
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There are still 200,000 elite troops in Dongbo who have not been exposed to war, and 200,000 new recruits who have just been recruited. Although they don't know their combat effectiveness, they can at least fight to the death with Hetao.
Watanabe Shimoji didn't know when he stood behind the two of them. Although the situation in Dongbo was now very clear, his eyes were still bright and he said with a serious face: "Hetao's move is really vicious.
As a result, our peripheral defense line will inevitably be wiped out. We have no choice but to retreat to Nara and Edo."
There was a trace of sadness on Dekan's convinced face. Nara and Edo were both big cities in Eastern Japan, but the population they could accommodate was also quite limited. Nara's population at its highest was only 300,000, and that included
People on the outskirts of the city. There are currently about 400,000 people in the city, but 200,000 of them are soldiers. The situation in Edo is even worse. Among the 300,000 people in the city, soldiers also account for 200,000.
An Yongchang looked up at the sky and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. After thirty years of anonymity and thirty years of suffering, he didn't expect that in the end, Dongbo had not yet become a powerful country in the world. Dongbo was originally the dominant country in the East China Sea.
Now he is going to be destroyed in the hands of his own brother. Is it because there are too many accidents in this era, or is China really full of heroes?
No one paid attention to An Yongchang's myriad melancholy. Everyone's thoughts were attracted by the bloody battlefield.
As the front of the attacking Japanese attack expanded, the casualty rate of the battle also skyrocketed. There were now at least 700,000 to 800,000 people fighting on the battlefield, but even those at the back were covered in blood.
Jiang Chenzhou walked behind Dugu and others and said tentatively: "Commanders, how about we send out troops now? The defending Japanese have been exhausted. If we make a surprise attack with a large army, we can easily defeat them, and then
Just in time to drive these idiots who are red-eyed to attack the city."
Dugu whipped his whip towards Jiang Chenzhou and cursed loudly: "Idiot with red eyes, you look like an idiot to me! Can you fucking tell who is our enemy on the battlefield and who is our temporary enemy?"
A thug?"
Jiang Chenzhou shook his head. Don't talk about him. I'm afraid the Japanese who were fighting in the melee couldn't tell the difference. They only knew how to gnash their teeth and wave the weapons in their hands, slashing at the opponents they didn't know at all. At this time, there was no chance.
There is no hesitation, and there is no hesitation at all. There is only one thought in everyone's mind, and that is life and death. Since I don't want to die, then I can only let you die.
If the Hetao army were to charge forward now, they would not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and would have no choice but to kill them randomly. The Japanese are now completely red-eyed, and as long as they feel that they are not from their side, they will definitely kill them with one knife. As for the Japanese,
The trapped beast is still fighting, and the fighting power it unleashes is quite terrifying. If the Hetao army wants to forcibly destroy it, it will definitely suffer heavy losses.
"So, we can only wait until they decide the winner, otherwise, we will only plunge our precious troops into this quagmire." Fengjing said unhurriedly.
The sun has set in the west mountain, and the blood on the ground seems to make the entire sky red. The noise that has been boiling for a day has finally been reduced a lot. On the entire battlefield, except for the lonely Nara and Edo, there are only a few people left standing.
There were only 30,000 to 50,000 people left, and everyone was covered with scars. At first, Xue Sha and others thought that the attacking Japanese army had been wiped out, but as they watched these people slowly walking towards the Hetao main formation, they
While walking away, laughing wildly, the Hetao soldiers finally realized that it was the attacking Japanese who had won and completely annihilated them.
"About 200,000 strong men and nearly a million old, weak, women and children who seemed to have no fighting ability actually wiped out all the Japanese who were not weak in fighting ability and slightly outnumbered them. It seems that as long as sufficient rewards and incentives are given,
, even a firewood dog can kill a hungry wolf." Xue Sha said with a smile.
Xinke didn't even frown, as if the bloody meat sauce in front of him didn't exist at all. He just said lightly: "I didn't expect that they persisted for so long and delayed our opportunity to attack the city."
Feng Jing said nonchalantly: "However, it was a big victory to wipe out all the opponent's peripheral armies without paying a single soldier. We still have a lot of time, so we are not in a hurry."
The remaining Japanese staggered towards the Hetao army. One of the warriors, who seemed to be the core of the crowd, took a step forward and stammered to Dugu about his recent achievements. It was obvious that he was now preparing to let
Dugu fulfilled his original reward.
"Damn it, are these Japanese idiots? They have become like this, and they actually dare to come to the Hetao to collect rewards from us?" Zhou Jilong whispered from behind.
Dugu squinted his eyes and took stock of the scene in front of him. He looked at the Japanese who had not yet fully awakened from their frenzy, nodded with a smile and said, "Well, not bad, you did a good job."
"Commander, what's our reward? We didn't cut off their ears. There are already enough ears on the ground." The warrior said excitedly.
Dugu clapped his hands. While the warrior was dumbfounded, the Hetao army slowly came up. Accompanied by the sound of bow strings being pulled apart, countless sharp arrows glowed coldly in the sunset.
"Commander, didn't you say that as long as we fight hard, you won't kill us and will give us rewards?" Although the warrior was dizzy with the killings and rewards, he was finally sober at this time, and his tone
Full of fear.
"Oh, has this commander said this? Who can testify?" Dugu said with a rogue look on his face.
"We all heard it." Countless Japanese people behind said loudly.
Xue Sha and others all looked at Dugu with a smile. Dugu also felt very embarrassed on his face. He waved his right palm violently and shot out countless arrows with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Countless Japanese people had not recovered yet.
, he was penetrated by sharp arrows, and he didn’t understand what happened until he died.
"Bastard, you are all dead, don't you have no witnesses?" Dugu said proudly.
The warrior was stunned and said at a loss: "You Chinese people can actually lie and go back on your words?"
Dugu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, but it's too late for you to understand now. Remember, my name is Dugu Yuming. After death, I will be able to be a more understanding ghost." He pinched the warrior's neck with his right hand.
He exerted force with his fingers, and there was a click. The warrior's head was pinched off by his two fingers. Blood stained Dugu's hand, but the warrior's eyes never closed.
"It's a good thing to remember my appearance." Dugu said lazily, and with a flick of his hand, his voice suddenly rose an octave higher: "Brothers, let's say goodbye to these Japanese!"
Unfortunately, these Japanese were already exhausted from fighting, and they were all covered with wounds. How could they be the opponents of the Hetao army that had been recharging their strength for a long time? In just a moment, not even a single Japanese was seen on the battlefield.
There were tens of thousands more corpses on the ground, and blood flowed along the ground into the river again, making the already blushing river even more red. Under the setting sun, there were literally piles of corpses and blood flowing into the river.
Fengjing looked at Dugu, who was a little distracted. He thought he was hit by the warrior's words. He took two steps forward, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Commander Du, my lord once said that the heroes of one nation are often the heroes of another nation."
The devil of the nation, for the millions of fellow countrymen in China, and for the innocent people who have died tragically at the hands of Japanese swords for thousands of years, we have a clear conscience."
Only then did Dugu come back to his senses. Looking at Fengjing's expression full of comfort and eyes filled with deep affection, Dugu slapped Fengjing heavily, but the expression on his face was quite rich: Fengjing is in charge.
, why am I worrying about such a trivial matter? I am just thinking, after killing all the Japanese, with all the corpses lying on the ground, we, the soldiers from Hetao, are going to have to carry them to build the city. This is a hard job.
Originally, Dugu wanted to make it clear, but when he thought that Feng Jing would be furious after hearing what he said, he finally opened his mouth and said nothing.
Fortunately, in addition to Feng Jing, there are still people who are very considerate. I heard Xue Sha say on the side: "Go and call all the Korean soldiers and ask them to move these corpses to build the city. Pay attention to your tone and posture when speaking, and be respectful.
They expressed that we are giving them the opportunity to use their own hands to take revenge on the Japanese!"
Because they had to collect more than two million corpses on the battlefield, the Hetao army rested for three full days. During these three days, the Korean soldiers could be said to have worked overtime and were very enthusiastic. Fu Ruoshui felt that this was quite disgusting at first, so he deliberately
She came to find Xue Sha and others, hoping to consider the operability of the matter. However, as soon as she walked into Xue Sha's camp, Fu Zhutao and others followed behind, begging Fu Ruoshui one by one, hoping that she would
Ignore this matter, and make it clear that it is their honor that they can get this arduous and glorious task, and it is also because Hetao thinks highly of them. Everyone almost burst into tears, and Fu Ruoshui had no choice but to give up on this matter.
Pay no attention and let these idiots be manipulated by the Loop.
"The little princess seems to be angry." Dugu said while holding his chin.
Xue Sha said indifferently: "She is still a little girl after all, so it is normal. Besides, the little princess is not an ignorant person, she is just a little angry."
"Little girl? Why wasn't this the case when my sister was this age?" Dugu muttered. This is true. Fu Ruoshui had just turned 20, and God's will at that age happened to be that the Hetao had regained the Northwest Second Road and dominated the Hetao.
At that time, no matter how Fu Ruoshui looked at it, he could not compare with God's will at that time.
Xue Sha smiled proudly: "That is, can my Xue Sha's daughter be the same as ordinary people?"
When Dugu Yi talked about God's will, he laughed loudly and said: "Not only my sister, but also my two nephews are not comparable to ordinary people."
Indeed, the two brothers Hao and Jin are not comparable to ordinary people.
The Huaishui Zhang family finally surrendered without bloodshed, and the surrender ceremony was held at the original palace gate of Tiandu Shengjing. In order to show Haotian's domineering power, Xian Lianchen specially moved out the dragon chairs of the previous emperors of Qingfeng as a
Haotian's seat. Hao Jin and Hao An thought this chair was quite good, so they flipped it up. Haotian was famous for his love for his two sons, and the dragon chair was wide enough, so they didn't care at all and let it go.
Two sons were playing on the dragon throne.
As a result, when the ceremony began and Haotian sat down on the dragon chair, he suddenly realized that his buttocks were wet. He raised his head inexplicably, and was met by Hao Jin's crazy smiling face and Hao An's reddened little face.
Face, the representatives of the Zhang family, Zhang Cangwu and his son, and Zhang Keliang were all standing in front, and all the high-level military and political officials in Tiandu Shengjing in Hetao were present. Haotian was very worried about his face. In a rage, he picked up Hao An and pressed
On her knees, she raised her palm and prepared to have a close contact with his little butt.
Hao'an was still a little afraid of his father, and he burst into tears. Hao Jin quickly hugged his younger brother and put his hands on Hao'an's buttocks to prevent Haotian from doing anything.
In fact, Haotian didn't really want to hit him, he just wanted to do it. After all, he only has two precious sons. When he saw the two brothers acting like this, his heart suddenly softened a little. He was thinking about whether to slap him a little softer,
Xin Jiaoqiu, Mu Xian Lianchen and Xue Qingcheng rushed over almost at the same time. One grabbed Haotian's waist, the other hugged his hand. The other two grabbed a child each and moved them aside. Haotian also
He didn't have time to scold him, so he came to watch the excitement today. He Yu, who happened to be standing next to Haotian, suddenly became angry and scolded Haotian fiercely. Haotian naturally did not dare to be disrespectful to He Yu, so he had to obediently shrug his head.
, the scene was indescribably weird, but it made Zhang Cangwu, his son and others laugh out loud.
After finally controlling the situation, Chu Xiangcheng read out Haotian's decree, and Zhang Cangwu also handed over the surrender form. This matter should have come to an end. However, an accident happened at this time, and Haotian was about to reach out to pick it up.
When Zhang Cangwu handed over the watch, Hao Jin threw half of his body out of Xin Jiao's arms, and actually grabbed the Zhang family's watch with his little paws.
"Jin'er, return the things to your father quickly." Xin Jiao said quickly. Although she doted on the Haotian brothers very much, Xin Jiao always put Haotian first in public.
Haotian was also a little bit dumbfounded about his son. Hao Jin's little paws were holding on tightly, and Haotian didn't want to take it by force, so he coaxed and said: "Jin'er, this is not your thing, please return it to daddy."
Hao Jin raised his little face, hugged Jiang Biao with both hands, and said crisply: "No! Dad, didn't you say that this world will belong to me and my brother from now on? Why isn't this ours? Hao An
, are you right?"
Hao'an stayed in Xian Lianchen's arms. In fact, he didn't know what Hao Jin said at all, but he heard the last sentence and said almost reflexively: "Brother is right!"
Xian Lianchen and Xue Qingcheng, who was standing next to him, both smiled immediately. They pinched his little face at the same time and said with a smile: "You little follower."