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Chapter 477

Waiting for the fighting spirit of people, and testing the nerves of people. The soldiers of Li Ziying looked at the dark distant place on the cold winter night, and wanted to work hard to see the light. There were a few piles of fire under the hillside burning.

Around the Loess Po, a bunch of fires in the nearly two miles are burning. But this light is really a good salary for soldiers holding long guns. The blurred night is their greatest enemy.

The Yuanyue rose into the sky from the treetops. The moon girl wore silver light and dressed the loess slope to the foxes and puzzles.

The horn of the earth, the earth trembled, that was Mercedes -Benz's war horses accelerating and running quickly. It was necessary to vent his anger on Li Ziying.

Fan Ye lay on the ground to listen to the vibration of the ground, and finally rose up, and he called one after another in his mouth: "Preparation of gun battalions, target distance, 500 meters."

Observation hand to drink from each other: "Shooting, target distance, 500 meters."

"Fighting!" Fan Ye waved suddenly and screamed exhaustedly.

The fierce fireworks of a grenadian artillery flickered. At the same time that the large stocks were sprayed, the rumbling loud noise was inspiring. A heavy artillery shell roared to the distance and scratched the night sky with a sharp scree.

The huge rear force makes the four -wheeled cannon, with the cannon body above, quickly step back, and the loess slope trembles.

Around this artillery, the same loud noise continued.

The continuous continuous, one after another, the deafening cannon, made the ground shake violently. In front of the long cannon, the thick smoke of the big stocks, the smoke smell of the nose cheered the tense soldiers.

After the cannon sounded, Fan Ye tried to look at the wilderness on the west, and issued an order in the mouth!

"Fighting!"

"put!"

"put!"

"put!"

The gunner pushes the artillery rack, reset the artillery force, and then loads the ammunition. The deafening cannon sounds, the eighty artillery, once again spray the fierce smoke of the forward side.

The position is fried into a fire, and the trees in the distance in the distance are burning.

Thousands of war -fighting cavalry wielded the sword, and regardless of the shot of shots, they still forgotten the fierce rush. They had to use the invincible cavalry to defeat the enemy, break through the enemy's blockade, occupy the enemy's position, and the direction of a slope composition.

, Can't help the cavalry's rush.

"Fight in the row! The first row is launched!" Cheng Kun's loud order.

Three rows of soldiers standing next to Cheng Kun, a total of 300 soldiers. Among them, the first row of soldiers raised the Maoser gun in his hand and shot in the first round of the hillside.

The first row is a student soldier. They are stable with guns, holding nearly 10 pounds of Maoser, and the trigger.

"Well!"

One hundred student soldiers squatted down after firing the guns according to the exercise, and then the second row of students fired and continued to shoot. After the three rows of students fired, they all squatted on the ground.

A bullet was pushed up and waited for the next shot.

The power of guns has long been proven in the war that the most lethality is that three hundred ejaculation fired towards the back of the army.

The backbone cavalry rushed in the front row was shot by the bullet, and it was weak immediately from the war. A horse next to the war was hit by the bullet.

, I poured another group of horses, and I couldn't see it clearly in the darkness. Now the scene is even more chaotic. I have not rushed to the soil slope. There are already large -scale back to the army to step on each other.

The sound of artillery, the sound of gunfire is constantly. As long as you live, you will rush forward regardless of your body. Regardless of death, you will go forward to the end of the ghost doctor.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The back -to -army cavalry uses the most primitive machete. It is necessary to use the glory of the ancestors to wash the shame of being served by the Daqing slave. As long as it is not the ruling class, all nations are slavered by Manchu, and the Han people who are brainwashed by the man must be killed. Each one must be killed. Each one will be killed. Each one will be killed.

The nation should be highly autonomous and build a glory of the kingdom of returning to the back.

A nation builds a dynasty by killing, justice, blood, killing, and courage here. Everyone believes that he is the party of justice. Everyone is writing the glory of the nation.

You can tell his children gloriously that for the nation, for the country, they have fought, sprinkled blood on this hot soil, and struggled to raise their land.

Later generations of Acura returned to the People's Army to resist the righteousness of the Qing Dynasty and praised them as the party of justice. Instead, they degraded the reactionaries of the Han army who were unified for the motherland.

Xinjiang will never be able to recover. There are causes to have fruit. Those who agree with national independence can be booked.

Killing is just a means. Let a nation condense, bloody killing, so that the widespread land that raises all nations in the Northwest has become scarce, and various nations become enemies.

You are full. The independence of the nation, the derivative product is the large national cleaning. The chaos allows the northwest to present waves of the nation's killing. The blood and tears history of various nations to kill each other, and the bloody and tears history of difficult books appear in the chaos.

The people below the loess till the horse, a panic, and the shock wave of the return of the army cavalry was immortal. Regardless of their own safety, they rushed to the Loess.

The south of the Swed Gang is a small river. There is no return to the army cavalry here. The west is the direction of the main attack of the army cavalry. There are also swarms on the south.

There are very few dark back cavalry.

The main general of the 14th Battalion Yang Dawa did not work hard, and did not put more than a thousand horses into the battlefield. According to his statement, the return army to the east should respond to the main force to return to the army.

Attack, let the guns on the east of the Loess Gang fall in zero, and even the shells have not fell.

Yang Dazi touched the beard and stood in the dark and thought in the dark. A Baichang pressed couldn't bear it anymore. Baozhang said: "Yang Da Wazi, what do you mean, coach Harian Hu asked us to attack all the best."

Her Mingtang was furious. Without waiting for Yang Dawa to reply, he said: "Iron eggs, you have your own brigade first, I shake the flag for you, win the Loess Gang, and the warriper will return to you."

Return to Junliangloulou, Yang Dawa has just taken office, and his men did not show his respect for him.

, Our return civilian is not a kind of species, and there are people who have a kind of person to me. "

After a while, six of the 14 battalions followed the iron eggs. Yang Dawa was still silent and looked at the back of the iron egg. It often happened in this kind of thing in returning to the army.

If you do n’t come, you can divide it if you ca n’t close it. Everyone has independence. Military Junity is also a major characteristic of the Hui Minjun. Who can control them.

Mu San looked at the five hundred elders who stayed and spoke first, half-darkly: "Okay! If you follow my brother, from now on you will be popular, drink hot food, become rich and noble, and no longer suffer from the shame of being a coward.

"

These five hundred chiefs are Yang Dawazi's old brothers, and they are all people who have returned to the army with shady backgrounds. They already know that Yang Dawazi has rebelled, and they are ready to see how the war develops. Anyway, as long as the return to the army is unfavorable, they will

He would stab Hui Jun in the back.

Some Qing troops had poor military discipline. They came to the front line not to fight, but to make war profits and committed all kinds of evil in war-torn areas. There were even rebels hidden in some Qing troops, and anti-Qing organizations such as the Ge Lao Hui and the White Lotus Cult also infiltrated

In the Qing army, these people came to the front line and colluded together,

With different intentions, they formed cliques to control a small team, a sentry team, and even a battalion of Qing soldiers who all participated in the Ge Laohui to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. The Qing army bombing camps is a nicer word, like an army.

It disappeared. The sad part is that the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty rebelled on the front line.

There are only a minority of determined rebels, and most of them are just grassroots. Seeing that the war is not going well, and being suppressed by Zuo Zongtang's army in Dong Zhiyuan, they feel that their future is bleak, and they all regret the latest chapter of Lei Wu Split Sky.

I felt aggrieved for joining the Hui People's Army. I was treated as cannon fodder and was not treated well by the Hui People's Army. Let them, the rebellious Qing soldiers, charge forward, consume their strength, give them too small a territory, and distrust them.

In troubled times, as long as you have a gun in your hand

They can find shelter anywhere. As for the family members who stayed in Dong Zhiyuan, including their wives and children, these women were all snatched. Once they have a place to stay, they will steal some wives back and raise some cubs. Liu Guanzhang’s team is all

A team without wives and children.

Yang Dawazi looked at several of his cronies, showing absolute confidence, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said murderously: "Wealth is determined by people, life and death are determined by heaven. The chief of Li Ziying, Li Guolou, is Li Hongzhang's man.

But my fellow countryman will accept it

Leave us wanderers alone. We went astray in the beginning, and now we should return to our mother's arms and contribute to the Qing Dynasty. Tonight is the best time. If you miss the opportunity, wait until you are surrounded by officers and soldiers in Dong Zhiyuan, then you will return.

When the imams start to make choices that are beneficial to the survival of the nation for the sake of their national interests, they will have another set of rhetoric at that time. Who among the hundreds of us will look after us? We are not Hui people, and we can also talk about ethnic policies.

, We people don’t even have a chance to survive. We want to fight our way out and solve Li Ziying’s problems on the spot. With this credit in hand, we can also gain a base in the Shaanxi-Gansu region in the future. Brother

Guys, are you willing to do it with me?"

"Yes!" The crowd, ready to move, cheered and mobilized before the battle. But this time, the targets they were sharpening their swords at were the Hui soldiers who trusted them.

There were hundreds of cronies gathered around Yang Dawazi. They did not go to Huangtugang, but walked toward a small forest with swords and guns. There were more than 300 injured returning troops resting in the woods. Yang Dawazi said viciously: "

Go back and kill them all and tell Anjie that we have done it anyway, and if you know better, he will be rewarded."

"Yes!" Hundreds of rebels, holding torches high, entered the woods, preparing to start a massacre.

"General An, the war is not going well." Mu San led more than a hundred people to An Jie, as if to report the war situation, and suddenly opened fire on a group of An Jie's soldiers and attendants, killing three of them on the spot.

More than ten people.

Bursts of gunshots immediately erupted from other places. Mu San confiscated the sword and gun An Jie was carrying, and then smiled and said: "I'm sorry, General An, we have changed our ways anyway. Just give us a nice word and do it with us, but you are still unrepentant."

I don’t have time.”

An Jie's pale face was bloodless, he opened his mouth and spat out words: "Mu San, if you have something to say, why are you so cruel to my men?"

Mu San sighed and said: "General An, you are also ruthless. You must know that this army will belong to Yang Da from now on. How can you become bigger? If Yang Da didn't show loyalty, I would kill you now."

"Okay! If you have the guts... count me in." Anjie reluctantly accepted the reality. He was still useful, so Yang Dawazi didn't kill him. It was not a shame to surrender to the Qing Dynasty. There was no need for justice.

die.

Mu San laughed and said, "I knew General An was a handsome man. Let's get closer and closer in the future."

An Jie sat on the sheepskin mat and looked at his old brother who fell to the ground. The brother who had been with him for so many years died like this, and he didn't even dare to say a touching word, watching helplessly as Mu San's men collected the dead man's clothes.

Possessions, immutable patterns, were what he was good at.

The pressure on the soldiers of Li Ziying is huge. If the returning cavalry rushes in front of them, the infantry is no match for the cavalry. Relying on the impact of the horses, they can crush the backbone of Li Ziying. This is the test of the soldiers of Li Ziying.

Can the hilly defense line withstand the impact of the cavalry?

Amidst the neighing, one after another the war horses fell to the ground, either hit by bullets or knocked down by the small pits on the loess. The loess was full of fallen horses and returning soldiers. The returning soldiers had guns in their hands.

The soldiers of the army were still shooting at the officers and soldiers on the slope, but the gunshots of the returning soldiers were scattered and they were fighting independently, without forming an effective attack network. Originally, the possibility of shooting at the target at night was low, but now it is like this

They fired randomly and only a handful of Qing soldiers were hit.

However, the returning cavalrymen who came one after another had already rushed up the Loess Slope. The returning warriors without horses held their scimitars high and rushed towards the Loess Slope regardless of the artillery fire. The red flags fluttered in the wind. The returning warriors were warriors and they had to fight with their flesh and blood.

body and fight a bloody path.


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