Chen Liang's heart was dripping blood, his eyes were blood-red, a group of soldiers rushed up, and only a few hundred were carried back, and then rushed up to a batch, the result was still like this, and the power in his hands was no longer capable of opening up a second battlefield, and in this mutual consumption, the original 13,000 men and horses, now, standing behind him, there are less than 7,000, in this short period of time, he has paid the price of 5,000 brothers' lives, But this price did not capture that small gap, which is unique in the entire previous campaigns of the Fuliao Army.
The torch was burning fiercely, Chen Liang's lips had already bitten out blood, and looking at his brother who was once again scarce on the gap, Chen Liang once again raised a fist firmly: "Next team, up." ” As his order was given, a captain standing behind him resolutely drew his waist knife and yelled at his brothers: "Brothers, it's our turn, what is our slogan?"
A thousand brothers roared together: "Don't abandon or give up, kill" The captain straightened his chest, slashed the slender command knife in his hand into the void, and then firmly pointed at the gap in the flesh, took his steps, and walked firmly towards the flesh mill.
Just behind him, a group of brothers, following him closely, rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.
Chen Liang watched this new force fill the gap again, and in a blink of an eye, he became a mess with the enemy, and he could no longer distinguish between you and me, but he firmly insisted on his actions.
In fact, at this time, Chen Liang already understood that with the only 6,000 men and horses behind him, even if he occupied this gap, he would definitely not be able to take the entire Niuzhuang, because he no longer had the strength to occupy this large town, because he estimated that there were at least 20,000 horses in this enemy, and this was the end of the strong crossbow.
But Chen Liang has no regrets, Chen Liang knows best in his heart, now he must do whatever it takes, not to leave Liu Zhiyuan a chance to breathe, because this Liu Zhiyuan is too terrible, his rich experience in defending the city has been prohibitive, Chen Liang absolutely believes that as long as Liu Zhiyuan is given a little respite, in the blink of an eye, this Niuzhuang City will become an iron walnut again, and these tricks of his own, if he wants to be resolved by him one by one again, all his efforts will be in vain in a blink of an eye, then everything will still start again, Then the losses on your side will be immeasurable.
Now I have to grit my teeth and persevere, even if it is the life of the last brother in the carpool, I will not hesitate to do it.
As long as he occupies this gap, it is equivalent to opening a gap for his own reinforcements, Zhao Xiaoming's column, and with the arrival of those 20,000 fresh troops, this cattle village is his own.
As for the first merit of this war to destroy the country, it will ultimately belong to Zhao Xiaoming instead of himself, this is no longer important, the important thing is that on his side, if he opens the gap in the defense line of the Manchu Emperor Taiji, he will be completely contained, and still hold the power of the Manchu Eight Banners in the hands of the Emperor Taiji, so that he cannot reinforce Gyeonggi, so that his brother can calmly deal with the enemy who enters the pass.
When the hour came, the red figure on the gap became thinner again, and at this time, without Chen Liang's orders, another captain pulled out his waist knife and yelled at the brothers behind him: "Brothers, it's our turn, follow me, rush" Another thousand brothers lined up in a neat line, and with sonorous and powerful steps, rushed towards the gap in flesh and blood.
Chen Liang looked back at the team behind him, the original heavy array, now it has become thin, only the lonely four phalanxes, there are firmly lined up, this is his last strength, if Chen Xiaoming can't reach the battlefield when he fights the last 4,000 people, then everything he has paid will be in vain.
At this time, a strong man dressed in a people's costume, with more than a dozen people behind him, rumbled in front of Chen Liang, the strong man who was the leader, stared at the only eye, and bowed to Chen Liang: The third column, the fifth brigade, the tenth squadron, the third squad of the original Liao Army, the team is Zhao Qiming, asking to return to the team.
With his series of reports, the dozen or so people behind him also reported the numbers of their original teams, including the first column and the cavalry column, these people included almost all the troops of the original Fuliao Army.
These are all veterans of the former Fuliao Army, who were arranged by Lu Hanqiang to do a good job in various villages, and these veterans, with the original military salary, have already married wives and children in various villages, and lived a peaceful life.
In this battle to destroy the country, it was not to recruit them to re-enlist, but to hire them, and take the hired people in their village with them to the front of the battle with the army.
At this time, they had already seen the tragedy of the battlefield, and they also learned that this battle was crucial to Lu Hanqiang and their supervisor, so at this time, they took the initiative to invite Ying's team to participate in the battle.
Chen Liang is not a mother-in-law, at this time, as long as there is one more person, then there is one more strength, as long as there are ten more people, it is possible to reverse the outcome of this war, so Chen Liang nodded: "I agree with you to return to the team."
Then he solemnly returned the salute: "On behalf of my brother and your Governor, I thank you. ” At this time, Zhao Qiming once again asked Chen Liang loudly: "I, the captain of the Lujiawazi militia team in Liaoxi Mansion and Yi County, on behalf of one hundred and fifteen militiamen, request to fight for the Governor. ” He had just finished asking for instructions, and before the words fell, another veteran also stepped forward and asked Chen Liang loudly: "Yixian Hailiangtun militia, ask the general to issue weapons and participate in the battle." ” "The militia of the four families asked to go to war."
"The sleeper militia of the Wang family asked to join the Fuliao Army." “、、、、、、、、” Behind them, there were tens of thousands of people holding torches aloft and black pressure, now called militiamen, countless pairs of eyes staring at Chen Liang tightly, waiting for him to agree to everyone's request.
Chen Liang except for the girl he liked when his life was dying, a man who only knew how to shed blood without tears since he was a child, his eyes were moist at this time, and two lines of clear tears slid down his face.
He saw the same thoughts as himself on the faces of those people, they were the same as themselves, they didn't know what to win the hearts of the people to win the world, and he didn't know what saints did in the Spring and Autumn Period, but they were the same as themselves, they all had a passionate heart, and they all had the kindness of a world that was willing to fight for it with their lives.
This is the foundation of his own owner's brother, and this is the final return that his owner's brother has paid for the people of the Ming Dynasty over the years.
I was fascinated by the demon golden boots of the Liu Kele brothers, hehe, this chapter code is not level, don't blame it t1706231537: