Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 228
The Qing army's eyes are on fire!
Those who can get horses are naturally warriors and important figures in the army.

But an explosion almost wiped out these people, and their Prince Yu was also seriously injured.And this group of despicable Ming people not only didn't avoid it, but actually dared to confront them head-on? !

Have they forgotten how they were cleaned up by them in the past? !

You guys are well equipped, that's okay!If one person can't handle it, just two people do it together!Two people can't do it, just three people together!

Only 500 people were killed in the bombing, and [-] people left to escort Prince Yu, and they still have [-] people left!
But what about the Ming army?

But 800 people!

Two thousand people can gnaw them to death!
Physical strength is rapidly depleting!

Only then did some soldiers realize that Liu Er's words were correct!
But they are not afraid!
They don't want to hide in the city as grandchildren anymore!
The general died in a hundred battles, even a humble soldier, they still have ideals!
My lord said that if a person can die vigorously, it is also a kind of honor!
And those personal soldiers are even less afraid of death!
They have been with Zuo Fu the longest time and have witnessed countless miracles. In their hearts, they and others are like those who followed King Wu to defeat Zhou!The eldest girl is a sage and a god, and they will go to heaven to enjoy happiness after they die!
"Bros!"

A soldier screamed, blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.After being knocked from the back by the tartar, he knew that he would not survive.

He felt like his spine was broken, but he didn't want to fall like this.He propped himself on the ground with a steel knife, and the brothers behind him knocked down the Tartars who had sneaked up on him, shouting his name.

He looked at these people, his eyes became blurred.

The head can be broken, but the ambition cannot be lost!
This is what the big girls taught them!

They were originally the most humble military households. They didn't have enough food and clothing, and were bullied by others. It was the big girl who gave them the dignity of being human!
die?
What's so scary about...

Parents, brothers and sisters died of starvation and freezing one by one, but they were powerless to watch. Such despair was not experienced personally, and it is impossible to describe it.

It's just death...

The little soldier lowered his eyes, holding the steel knife tightly with both hands.The enemy's blood dripped down the bright white steel knife, and the tip of the knife had sunk deep into the soil. The drops of blood meandered down and bloomed on the yellow ground like red plum blossoms.

Tears dripped down.

I'm so unhappy!
I really want to live again, I really want to eat another bowl of distiller's lees meat made by Liu's mother... I will never forget the taste in my life.

The smell of rust in his mouth became stronger and stronger, and Xiao Bing's eyes became more and more blurred.

A lifetime flashes before your eyes at this very moment.

then……

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sun was bleak, but it made him feel warm.

Even if it is bleak, it is the warmest light in this cold early spring!

He grinned, and more blood gushed out of his mouth. He looked at his fighting comrades, and suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Brothers, we can only live standing up, not kneeling to die! Brothers! , I’m leaving, you must live on! Take a look at the Datong world that the big girl talked about for me!!”

This shout made all the Ming soldiers turn red-eyed!
They surrounded them with all their strength, and slashed and killed the enemies around Xiaobing.Xiaobing held the steel knife tightly in his hand, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and finally turned gray...

He didn't close his eyes, and he didn't fall down. He stood there with his eyes level, looking at his comrades-in-arms, with a smile on his face, and the steel knife that followed him supported him. Things of faith emerged at the last moment of life, dissipated, and finally conveyed to comrades in a standing posture!
Stand up to live, don't kneel down to die!
Liu Er's eyes are red!
Another idiot!
Why are there always a few idiots in this world who want to do such stupid things? !But every time such a silly criticism appeared, he would feel heartache, red eyes, and infinite anger welling up in his heart!
Kill them all!
revenge!

The hand that had gradually lost its strength regained its strength. He tried his best to assassinate the surrounding Qing army, and then shouted: "Protect this little guy's body!!"

At this time, everyone realized that Liu Er was not appreciated by the big girl by luck, he really had a strategy!It was their arrogance that killed their brother!
Guilt came out, but the big knife and sledgehammer from the enemy made them unable to feel guilty.The mistake has been made, and the only way to make up for the sin is to kill the enemy!

Looking at the dead bodyguard, he was still standing there, holding the steel knife tightly in his hand, to death, he didn't fall down!

What kind of belief is this? !

Their sanity slowly recovered, and various skills during training also appeared in their minds!In a group of three, quickly form a group, the spearman stabs the sledgehammer, and the other two are responsible for covering and attacking the Qing army with other weapons.

The fight became more brutal.

Both sides are red-eyed.

Blood paints the mountain bag red.

The Qing army and the Ming army are intertwined, and they can no longer see other colors. In the blood-red sight, only the little green is what they rely on, or they will destroy...

Destiny, honor, right and wrong are disappearing, and the only thought of supporting both sides is revenge!
The advantages and disadvantages of weapons have finally been reflected again.

Despite the severe physical exertion, the weapons of the Qing army cannot be compared with modern industrial products.At this time, Liu Er had already led a group of people to rush up the hill, and took the lead in drawing bows and arrows, and began to shoot at the Qing troops with sledgehammers.

The others also followed him, Liu Er shouted loudly and said, "Some people will come out to fill the muskets!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, no one dares to question Liu Er's correctness anymore!
How could it be luck that a person who fought with Tartars at the age of 14 could live to this day?

The musket was loaded immediately, and Liu Er said with a sullen face: "Listen to my order, and shoot wherever I say."

Ming soldiers all have miniature walkie-talkies with earphones on them. Although some people's earphones may fall off during the battle, as long as there are companions around, it is not a problem to convey information!

"Attention everyone! We are going to use muskets. I will count to three later, and you all run to the right. The Tartars have no time to react. If you can kill one, it is one!"

"Roger that!"

"Run to the right!"

Many soldiers shouted, and the Tartars who were struggling to kill were stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant.

But seeing that the Ming army didn't make any movement, they were still beating them, and suddenly became furious, holding up their knives and beheading them again.

"One, two, three! Run!"

"run!"

Day after day, month after month, years of running training showed results at this time.

The soldiers of the Ming army lowered their center of gravity, and soon they collectively started running to the right.

The Qing army instinctively chased after him.During this attack, they suffered heavy casualties, only [-] out of [-] people remained.

On the other hand, although there were casualties in the Ming army, most of them were hammered to death. Few of them died under their swords. Occasionally, they cut people's faces and knocked off their helmets before killing people.

But even with only this few people, it is still very easy to surround the Ming army.

Although they don't know what the Ming army is going to do, they have a hunch that they must not let the Ming army succeed, or they will be in bad luck!

(End of this chapter)