Chapter 160 The Final Battle (Part 2)(1/2)
Is this what civilized people from the Ming Empire do?
Aganon licked his cracked lips, and his eyes covered with red silk were not fierce, but calm.
Perhaps, he knew that this was his mission.
The descendants of the ancestor spirit should die for the clan members, and only those who die in battle can get the favor of the ancestor spirit.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and held the long Japanese sword that had been rolled up in many places.
"Head, the Han people are coming!" Rodao shouted.
Not far away, Han soldiers drove out of the forest in groups. They lined up in neat formations and pointed a black-hole iron spear at the Pingpu people in the encirclement.
The people of Pingpu who were close to each other could clearly see that the bayonets under the iron spear in the hands of the Han soldiers had a bright red color. These bayonets had taken away many lives of Pingpu people.
"Thangka!"
In Aganon's sight, Thangka was standing on the side of the Han army with a scimitar. As long as the Han people gave their orders, they would rush towards their tribe like wolves.
Aganon regretted not listening to Rodao's words to kill Thangka, otherwise the Han army would not have invaded their hunting ground so quickly and drove them step by step from the place where the ancestors were located until they were driven to the edge of this cliff.
These traitors who betray the ancestor spirit and act as accomplices of the Han people are more hateful than the Han people!
They are destroying their own tribes!
More and more Han troops were coming out from all directions, with sharp whistles coming one after another, and red fireworks burst out from time to time over the jungle, making harsh sounds.
"Cross!"
Gaoyou Pig suddenly fought a combat hero who defeated the enemy with one sword, the captain of the first brigade of the infantry First Regiment, and the captain of the Xiaosonglin, who was affectionately called "Taidao Xiaosonglin" by the officers and soldiers, walked out of the forest straight, inserted his Taidao, the Taidao given by the head of the family, and pressed his hands on the Taidao, like a cheetah's eyes staring at the Pingpu people in front of him.
More than 400 army officers and soldiers wearing quilts and wearing new military caps quickly lined up under the guidance of the flag to form a large square array.
"go ahead!"
A military officer with the word "loyalty" wrapped around Captain Xiaosong pulled out his command knife and pointed forward. The officers and soldiers of the phalanx immediately stepped on their spot, and then drove in neat rows toward the front.
"shooting!"
Captain Komatsulin's voice was so powerful and so passionate.
Amid the sound of the "bang bang", the savages of Pingpu who tried to stop the imperial army from advancing continued to fall. Faced with the imperial army approaching like a huge mountain, they had to retreat step by step. The scattered savages were stabbed to death by the Taiwanese volunteers and security teams on both sides with spears, while the injured were cut with a dagger and still able to make sound throats.
The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and this was the final battle, and both sides knew this clearly.
The smell of blood in the air is stronger than ever. It is a life-and-death battle, a battle where you will die if you lose.
The Han army obviously did not need prisoners. They even stabbed them to death without hesitation when they kneeled down and surrendered, which made the remaining Pingpu people have to resist to the end.
However, their weapons and equipment were too poor, and their hunger made them unable to fight again. They could only make loud shouts and run forward, then fall down and run backward.
Go forward, backward
During the repeated repetition, countless corpses fell down randomly, and blood stained every inch of land on the top of the mountain red.
The warriors who were once extremely respected by other fan clubs lost their lives one by one, and most of these warriors did not even have the chance to fight with the enemy in close combat.
Everything started with their heads executing the Imperial Army envoy; everything was also destined from that time.
This is a massacre.
Looking at the Han army approaching from three sides, the damn traitors, and the people who kept falling down, Rodao, who had always shown strength and courage, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. After hesitating, he asked his head, "Head, will our souls fly to the land of the ancestors after we die?"
Aganon did not expect Rodao to ask him this question. After a few short breaths, he nodded, "Yes."
Rodao laughed out loud with relief.
The advance was smooth, and the officers and soldiers advanced with fearless spirit, and the savages retreated one after another, and it was already the last moment.
The good news came to Eunuch Wei one by one. After he confirmed that it was impossible for any savages to attack him, he decisively asked Xuewen to memorize him to the front line.
He wanted to personally inspire the officers and soldiers to fight for the final battle, and to see how the Pingpu tribe, who had been delayed by his family for half a month, disappeared.
"loyalty!"
"loyalty!"
"For the Emperor's Ming!"
"For Your Majesty!"
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The moment when Eunuch Wei appeared on the battlefield, he was like the most beautiful boy in the world, and like the brightest star, which immediately attracted all the attentions around him.
"Don't help us."
His father-in-law told Xuewen not to help him. He took a deep breath, walked slowly forward, and then stopped at a high place, scanning his men like a movie slow motion.
Wei Xuewen inserted a long banner representing his thirteenth uncle behind him. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up. As the banner fluttered, his father-in-law's figure was like a god.
"Bald!"
Captain Kumamoto instinctively clenched his fists and raised them to the sky, making the most heartfelt and sincere roars from his throat.
"Bald!"
Hundreds of naturalized Japanese soldiers shouted together, and the sound was buzzing.
Although I don’t know what “Banzai” means, the scene in front of me made the rest of the soldiers participating in the First Brigade couldn’t help but call in unison.
The sound waves went by and frightened the remaining Pingpu wild people, trembling all over, looking at the long banner, and they were extremely afraid.
Under the long banner, the young figure, who was like a god, waved his hands, and the sound of the deafening sound suddenly calmed down.
"Your Excellency, please let me avenge you!"
The lord's injury made Captain Kumamoto feel extremely sad. He vowed to cut off the savage leader to avenge the lord.
The father-in-law opened the folding fan in his hand with a "pop" and pointed forward.
"attack!"
The "lonely hero" Kojiro Kumamoto raised his sword and took the lead in charge.
The sound of guns was heard on the top of the mountain, and white smoke filled the air, and there were waves of shouting and killing.
The already desperate Pingpu people, led by the leader Aganon, made the final, meaningless resistance. After half a stick of incense, more than one hundred Pingpu people remaining were compressed in an area of less than two acres of land on the edge of the cliff, most of them were injured.
The sound of the gun stopped, there were no birds or animals, and there were only officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were approaching forward step by step with weapons.
"East wind, rain. East wind, rain."
Eunuch Wei was very satisfied with the battle. Including the Pingpu people in front of him, he could finally report a victory of thousands of beheadings to the emperor.
At the last moment, my father-in-law gave a little mercy. He summoned Thangka and ordered him to send a message to Aganon, and the Imperial Army allowed him and his last tribe to die decently.
At this moment, the most decent way is undoubtedly to jump off the cliff.
Thangka went to shout, but he didn't get any response from Aganon.
My father-in-law was not in a hurry. Even though his butt hurt so much and was eager to find a doctor to Miss Xiuying, he still endured the pain and waited patiently.
He believed that Aganon would choose a decent way of death. His jump would put a beautiful end to the Pingpu encirclement and suppression battle that lasted for more than a month, and also add infinite tragedy.
Right or wrong has never been the cause and effect of this war.
Acceptance or not is the main cause of this war.
It has nothing to do with justice.
In order to obtain the greatest living space for the nation, my father-in-law never cared about whether he was the sinful party.
The cliff was quiet, and there was no wailing or screaming from the injured.
After a long time, a song suddenly sounded from the edge of the cliff.
No one knows what the singing is singing, but it is undeniable that the singing sounds very nice.
"Your Excellency, what are the savages singing?"
Captain Kumamoto was confused. He realized that he should not ask the head of the family because how could the lord understand the savage singing?
However, what surprised him was that the lord's face was a little strange, and then he was humming something with the savage singing.
"The mountains are green, the mountains are green, and the streams are blue. The girl and that young man will never be separated. The clear water often circulates around the green mountains" (the author's note, this song was compiled by later generations, but the melody is taken from the folk songs of the mountain people)
Aganon was injured, and his left abdomen was hit by the iron guns of the Han people. He was bleeding unstoppably at this moment. Rodao firmly protected his head man. In his eyes, the head man was a tribe, and the head man was his hope for his fight. As long as the head man was not dead, Rodao would definitely follow him to fight to the end.
However, the leader can no longer fight.
The Han people stopped attacking and sent the traitor Thangka. Rodao thought Thangka was here to persuade them to surrender, and he was about to curse, but Thangka said that the Han commander allowed their heads to die decently.
"Decent death?"
Aganon, who had lost too much blood, murmured these words. Suddenly, he laughed and said to Rodao beside him, "Let's sing together. I haven't sang together for a long time. I really want to sing a song of ours now."
"Headed"
Rodao's nose sore and tears burst out from his eyes.
"Don't cry."
Aganon raised his hand hard and wiped away Rodao's tears, and then sang softly. His singing was not loud, but every living Pingpu person could hear it so sincerely.
To be continued...