In Jinzhou City, Haotian gave an order, and dozens of hollowed-out doorways collapsed. With this loud noise, more than 100,000 soldiers and 4 million fellow villagers stepped forward at the same time.
They started their journey home. The first to come out were the 45,000 most elite infantrymen from the six provinces of Hetao led by Dugu Yuming. Following the gap opened by Xue Kill and Xing Ke, he quickly expanded the gap infinitely.
, and then formed an empty blank area behind him. The troops of Chunjian Shang and Zhanshutang quickly got out from the door openings on the side. Behind them, there were 50,000 people carrying strange weapons.
Their weapons even include some of the plundered warriors holding sticks and stones. Now everything in Jinzhou City that can be used as a weapon is in their hands. Although their weapons are extremely backward, their faces are full of excitement.
There was no trace of fear. Among them were more than three million women, old and young.
The first ones to come out were the young children. Although they were young, each of them had the ability to act independently. They represented the hope of the entire nation. Behind them were countless women.
, some of them are holding babies that are completely incapacitated. Many of them are mothers or relatives of the children in front, and some are the wives of the men who are guarding both sides of the team.
The daughters of those old people. And behind them, there are millions of old people. Although they are old, they are walking neatly, with a calm expression, and no fear on their faces. The one walking in front of them is
It is Donghai Guanfu Shi, one of the four famous scholars in Qingfeng, and around them are all the strong men among the four million people as well as the captured strong men. In their hands, some are holding wooden sticks, and some are
Some were holding stones, and some were empty-handed, but they spontaneously surrounded countless women, old and young in the middle. They were always ready to use their lives to open a bloody path for millions of people.
Passage. At the end of the team are Haotian's two thousand personal guards and the thirty thousand honorary troops and five thousand soldiers behind the palace. Among these two thousand personal guards, there are the first thousand personal guards led by Zhan Shutang.
There were also the most outstanding disciples who were later supported by Tianwu Xinghe. Their faces were calm and solemn, because they were responsible for the most difficult tasks, and they were proud of them.
"Kill!" Without any redundant words, Dugu Yuming roared and rushed out first with his Yanling sword. In front of him were the more than 100,000 troops of Yelu Minghui and Jin Zongbiao who had joined forces.
, and beside them were at least 100,000 cavalrymen from the three Northeastern countries who had completed the mobilization. However, they did not have any fear. The White Ear Army had always been the most adept at attacking in the empire. Although they were only
Infantry, but even if they are facing the most elite armored heavy cavalry of the Mandan Dynasty, they will smash him to pieces. Their attack speed is not as fast as the Empire's Dragoon Legion, but their lethality and destructive power are
It is no less impressive. When the White-Er Legion swept across the world with Emperor Taizu, it can be said that there was no grass growing in its path. Mentioning the name of the White-Er Legion, everyone in the world changed their expressions upon hearing it. Although now behind Dugu Yuming
They are not the original warriors of his White-Ear Legion, but they are the elites of his direct lineage who have been trained by him for several months and have gone through the battle of Fengling Ferry. What's more, there are also bloods in them that have gone through all the battles since Haotian established his foothold in Hetao.
The elite of the legion. Under his extremely fierce attack, a gap was immediately opened in the originally thick infantry phalanx of the three Northeastern countries.
Seeing that Jinzhou's entire army was already dispatched, Xue Sha and Xin Ke also knew that it was time to fight. Xue Sha and Zhenshan let out a loud roar at the same time. Amidst the roar of the tigers, all they could hear was Xue Sha's long roar: "Who wants to fight with me?"
I am going to conquer the world?"
"I am willing to wash the mountains and rivers with blood for the bloody commander!" The 60,000 cavalrymen under his command roared in unison.
"Okay! Brothers, four million fellow countrymen are watching us from behind! Charge with me!" There was another loud roar of bloody killing, and the morale of the 60,000-strong army was immediately boosted, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and they immediately killed
The Haixi soldiers cried for their fathers and mothers. Although the Haixi soldiers were also known for their brutality and bravery, they seemed to have no power to fight back in front of this group of murderous gods. Especially the one at the front of the opponent's cavalry who was riding a white horse.
The ferocious man with a tiger-like forehead is even more unstoppable. The deputy general of Jin Zongbiao of the Haixi Dynasty, Tamos, who weighs 280 kilograms and is known as the first warrior of Haixi Dynasty, can split tigers and leopards.
Li Ke was so happy to see the hunter that he stepped forward to intercept him, but the other party just yelled loudly and cut him in half with a slash from a huge strange weapon.
The letter on the other side was obviously stimulated by the bloody killing, and he immediately went crazy. He grabbed a Mandan soldier next to him and bit the opponent's throat in one bite. He only heard a cry.
With a crisp sound, the Mandan soldier's throat was bitten off immediately, and a stream of blood spurted onto Xinke's face. Xinke laughed, and casually threw the lifeless Mandan soldier aside.
That ferocious expression frightened a Mandan soldier next to him to death.
With a casual swipe on his face, Xinji held the double-edged battle ax in his hand tightly and shouted loudly, covered in blood: "Brothers, do you still remember the military song of our soldiers? Sing it for me!"
"A man should act violently. There is no coexistence between deeds and benevolence. A man should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal destiny is all in killing. In the past, there were heroic men who were loyal and committed. Yazhi killed people, and his body was lighter than a feather.
.There are also heroes and tyrants who kill people like hemp and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns. If you want to look for this kind of people now, it will be in vain to catch the shadow of the moon.
Without you seeing it, the Confucian scholars rose up and the strong men died, and China has been praising benevolence and righteousness ever since. Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars ran wild and the cowardly people wept. I want to learn from the ancient customs and revive the heroic spirit. My reputation is the same as dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule me.
The iron sword kills people in anger. They cut their legs and drink with each other, chatting and laughing, and ghosts and ghosts are frightened. Killing an enemy thousands of miles away will cost ten weeks. He is dedicated to the people in the field, and has a deep love with them. He goes out of the west gate in the morning, and returns with his head in the evening.
I feel so tired that I just want to sleep, and the war trumpet suddenly blows. Ximen bids farewell to his mother, but the mother is sad for the son but not for the son. He is committed to history, and the son will never come back. The killing fight between heaven and earth is so tragic that it shocks the underworld. He kills one person in three steps, but he can't stop.
Stop. The blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpse was pillowed on Qianxun Mountain. The strong man finished the battle, and when he was tired, he slept on his enemy's corpse. In his dream, he was still killing people, and his smile reflected his brilliance. Daughters should not ask each other, why are men so evil? Since ancient times, kindness has only harmed others.
Morality is never true.
Don't you see, the liger has gained a reputation as its prey, but who can pity the poor elk? The strong has always eaten the weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. Don't ask, men have their own male behavior. If a male behaves, he should be violent. Deeds and benevolence are incompatible.
When a man is in the killing arena, he is as courageous as a bear and as brave as a wolf. If he is born as a man, he will kill, and he will not teach the man's body to wrap the heart of a woman. Men never care about their bodies, and will laugh at each other even if they die. There are hundreds of places on the battlefield of hatred, and everyone is willing to do so.
The grass is green. Men, don’t tremble. There is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, but slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Killing nine million people is a hero among heroes. Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness,
But let me show off my glory in this life. I don’t love fame and bad reputation, I kill millions of people without punishing me. I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate, and if I don’t teach, there will be no one to scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, there is no hero who doesn’t kill people.
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The tragic lyrics, mixed with countless fights, roared like thunder outside the city of Jinzhou. This song embodies the essence of thousands of years of Chinese men fighting the world. In it, there is no trace of benevolence, justice and morality, only Boundless bloody slaughter. He does not belong to the people of China, but only to those soldiers who have been fighting at the border for a long time. This is a bloody song that only the most ferocious soldiers can sing. It is a tragic song sublimated from the boundless blood and tears of the people of China. .No language can be more inspiring than this. No slogan can be more morale-boosting than this.
At the end of this song, there is another tragic song "Ancient Military March": "If you don't see me, the army of the Han Dynasty will end, and the weak crowned prisoners will ask for long tassels; if you don't see me, the class will be far away, and the light cavalry from the end of the world will urge the war cloud! A man should be in danger, How can I let a scholarly scholar miss this life? The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feathers are competing with each other without stopping! Abandoning my pen of the past, I put on my war chest, calling for more than one hundred thousand comrades, singing war songs and joining the army together. Joining the army together, clean the Hu I swear to wipe out the Japanese slaves without caring about my own life! I can't bear to miss my family and generously express my heart to serve my country. I go to the battlefield with a smile proudly, and the flag is fluttering. The sun is dimming. The air blows into the moon, and I stretch my long arrow to shoot the wolf."
As the songs echoed, the hearts of all the Chinese people were shaken. Although they were surrounded by heavy siege, they seemed to have returned to the grand occasion of the Han and Tang Dynasties when they conquered the world and surrendered to all directions. Even Guan Fushi, who was walking at the back of the crowd, felt a rush in his heart. Feeling: If we, the people of China, can always maintain the blood of our ancestors, then why have we fallen to this point?
On the hillock, the three Cassimbas had expressionless faces, while Yelu Minghuang looked uneasy.
"I have never been afraid of today's Qingfeng Empire, because not only are they internally decayed, but they have also been corrupted by their so-called benevolence and morality. But now, I suddenly feel a little scared." Jin Meiliu opened his mouth and said.
"That is a great nation, the most splendid civilization on the Chinese continent. Unfortunately, we are destined to be on the opposite side of them." Yelu Canghai said with regret: "Their nation is too tolerant and tolerant. Vitality, throughout China's thousands of years of history, there are many powerful regimes. But few regimes can last for a long time. They are often brilliant for a while, but then fall like a meteor. Think of our current prosperous Northeastern Three Kingdoms. Ten years ago, we were just a mere city-state. In order to survive, we surrendered to many powerful powers. However, this oldest and largest country on the Chinese continent has never surrendered to anyone. Even in the most critical moments, they They can survive tenaciously. Their tenacious vitality has exceeded the survival limit of any nation. However, their greatest thing is their ability to assimilate. No matter which culture and civilization they are around, they will eventually be overwhelmed by their powerful culture. Ningxinli slowly dismembers and then becomes part of their national culture. No matter how conservative or traditional a nation is, as long as it comes into contact with them, it will be assimilated by them."
"Our great Baijing nation will never tolerate being assimilated by any ethnic group, and we will never lose our national traditions. So our only choice is to completely exterminate them!" Kasimbas said coldly. said.
Yelu Canghai nodded: "They are a strange nation, with internal strife, greed, corruption, power manipulation, and fear of death. They have all these fatal problems. But this is a nation that should be regarded as the lowest nation.
They actually created such a brilliant culture and established such a huge country. And every time in critical moments, they would burst out with unbelievable power. Just like now, in such an environment, they can still
It’s really unimaginable to maintain such high morale.”
Jin Meiliu narrowed his eyes and said: "So they must be exterminated!"
"Master Prime Minister, the brothers below are already in chaos. If we don't send reinforcements now, I'm afraid our defense line will really be broken through by them." Yelu Minghuang couldn't help but interjected. The leader of the troops on the battlefield is now
His brother, Yelu Minghui, the eldest prince of the Mandan Dynasty, would not mind Yelu Minghui dying in battle in normal times. But now Yelu Minghui is leading his direct troops, the Mandan Royal Guards Corps.
If the loss of this unit is too great, it will naturally affect his status in Mandan, so although he was a little helpless, he still intervened.
"Your Majesty the Second Prince, there is no need to panic. Although they are at the upper hand now, they do not pose much of a threat to our army." Cassimbas said with a smile: "The distance between Jinzhou City and Hukou Ferry is only twenty miles.
, their team is about four miles long, and what they occupy near the ferry is only a defensive position with a depth of only about one mile. Now there is still at least ten miles between them, and in the middle, we are
200,000 elite infantry. On both sides of them, there are also 200,000 of our cavalry."
"Kashuai, if several of their armies come together, they will have nearly 300,000 troops. And we only have so many troops in the middle of the attack. If they work together to squeeze towards the middle, then
We are also in danger." Yelu Minghuang said anxiously.
"Your Highness, the Second Prince, you should obey Kashuai's arrangements honestly. Kashuai will never make a mistake." Yelu Canghai interjected. To be honest, he didn't think Yelu Minghuang's ability was enough to take over the role of Wang Jiajin.
He held the position of commander of the guard regiment, but after all, he was the king's second prince and his own nephew, so he could only turn a blind eye.
"The enemy army has at most 50,000 infantry at the Hukou Ferry. They are stretched thin even in defense and do not have enough troops to launch an attack. The most important thing is that they must be firmly nailed to the ferry. Because behind them are
, there are several pontoon bridges and hundreds of large and small ships. They must ensure the safety of their retreat, so the most they can do is launch a strategic counterattack. And the more than ten miles in the middle here are our second
A hundred thousand troops. Due to the narrow space, they either fought back desperately or retreated towards the ferry. If they fought back on the spot, they would naturally cause huge damage to the opponent and delay us for more time.
If they retreat, they will take advantage of the situation to squeeze the Hetao's territory at Hukou Ferry, and at the same time assist General Yelu Chixian in regaining control of the east bank of the ferry."
Yelu Minghuang still didn't understand: "Kashuai, our current military strength is fully sufficient to regain control of Hukou Ferry. Why don't we just recapture it and then encircle and annihilate them?"