Chapter 247 Please, you must win!
Thanks to "Tearless Lazy Bug" for donating 200 taels of money to my father-in-law's trip to the southwest. My father-in-law praised him as our good partner!
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The screams and shouts in my ears made Eunuch Wei at the foot of the mountain move, and then said to the people around me: "We actually killed these people."
Are these people Japanese or Jiannu?
My father-in-law did not give an accurate statement.
Looking at the mountains from afar, my father-in-law left a famous saying to the world: "We are killing slaves and killing good ministers in the Japanese."
Afterwards, my father-in-law sat on the ground a little tired. He was extremely thin and stretched out his hand to pinch two soybeans and chew them in his mouth, but the beans in his pocket had long disappeared.
My father-in-law was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Wuniao Peak again like a sense of sensitivity.
Yes, there are not only Jianzhou slaves and special attackers, but also his adopted son.
Good boy, don’t let Ama down!
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Five Girls Mountain, blood red.
The yellow-toothed braided man hiding in the forest pulled their big bow down the mountain, and their big arrows penetrated into the body of the special attackers without armor without any effort. After rushing to the front, the special attackers looked like hedgehogs after being caught.
The Jianzhou soldiers on the mountainside were fighting back on the whole line. They knew that if they could not stop the Ming army's charge, then the Five Girls Peak would be their buried place.
"Ming Jun is crazy, they are crazy!"
The Zhenglan Banner Jiala Ezhen Chala was shocked by the Ming army's way of fighting. The attacking Ming army had no rules, no cover, or even any shields, and just rushed up the mountain in a bunch of peaks. No matter how many people died in front, as long as the whistle sounded, more people rushed forward.
"Aren't they afraid of death?"
Chahala was not excited about killing the Ming army in large numbers, but instead became more and more frightened.
"The Han people want to use their lives to smash us down!"
The Zhenghuang Banner Jia Lazhangjing was the first-class deputy general of the Emperor, Leng Geli, who saw the Ming army's fighting style, just to simply use his life to pile up.
"I want to see when the Ming army can go crazy!"
Leng Geli drew his sword and ordered his subordinate Goshha to follow him to fight the battle. He wanted the Ming army to know the power of the Eight Banners Warriors, and he wanted the Ming army to bleed blood on these Five Girls Peaks!
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The counterattack of Jianzhou soldiers brought huge casualties to the special attack team.
In just half a stick of incense, the chargers suffered as many as four or five hundred casualties.
The dead fell on the ground covered with dead branches and hay, and let the companions in front of him step by step on them. The non-dead lie down there powerlessly. Every step of his companion tramples would make him wail in pain.
The casualties did not stop the deadly charge in the dark forest, but instead became even more crazier.
The artillery fire of the Imperial Army gave the special attackers confidence in attacking the tough, and the previous uneasiness of the unknown enemy also faded with the emergence of Jianzhou slaves.
Whether for the sake of rebirth, to be able to fill your stomach, or to gain the dignity of a samurai, these special attackers composed of shogunate surrenders are brave enough to make people admire them.
The Supreme Commander of the Imperial Army at the foot of the mountain praised them so much, saying that their charge without fear of life and death was as brilliant as jade.
"Occurrence, offense!"
The officers blew the whistle in their mouths while urging at them. The sharp whistle was so penetrating in the forest that it could be clearly heard from miles away.
The whistle was also the only direction that the special attackers could distinguish in the dark night. They had no way out, and even if the people around them fell one by one, they would continue to rush up.
"Damn it's a braid slave!"
The former shogunate bow was followed by Haru Kameda, and Haruka pulled out the arrow on his left arm. Jianzhou Nu's bow was really powerful. This arrow shot through his left arm, and he almost fainted after pain.
"Don't be afraid, keep rushing, lean on it, the Jianzhou Nu's bow and arrow will be useless!"
As a former shogunate officer, Haruki Kameda still had strong combat experience. Under his command, more than 100 special attackers finally rushed into the Jianzhou slave's position amid the shouts, and then the two sides began to fight in the darkness.
Kameda's breakthrough gave the special attack team stronger confidence, and more and more special attack team members jumped out of the forest to fight with Jianzhou slaves in front of them.
The enemy shouted everywhere on the mountainside, and the whistle was even more sharp and incisive. Even if the Jianzhou soldiers had a superior geographical advantage, they were afraid of the enemy because they could not see things.
The two stood on the first line of defense of the Jin army quickly started a melee.
"Your Excellency, it seems to have attacked!"
Shimazu Heihachiro excitedly said to Ding Xiaogong, the captain of the Fifth Infantry Regiment, and asked whether the First Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army could launch an attack.
“Wait a little longer.”
Ding Xiaogong was calmer than Shimazu because he judged that there was no more than one Jin army defense line on the mountain. In order to reduce casualties between the Imperial Army officers and soldiers, he had to make the greatest use of the bravery of the special attack team members.
As Eunuch Wei said before, Yuzai is the best destination for the special attacking team members and their lifelong pride.
"Hayi!"
Shimazu was a little unaccustomed to the military salutes of the Imperial Army, but he tried hard to salute Captain Ding in the most standard posture, even if he was the brigade commander of the Imperial Army.
When he led his army, his brother Tadaoshi Shimazu told him: "Japan is no longer the same as before. We must clearly realize this. Perhaps integrating into China is not a bad thing. At least, we have realized Guan Bai's ideal and become Chinese."
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The dark night has always been a place where both the enemy and us fear each other.
Thousands of people hunted each other like hungry wolves in the dark.
Faced with the desperate attack of the Ming army's special attack team, the eleven Niulu, deployed on the first line of defense, was obviously not supported. Even though Jia Lazhang Jing Lenggeli fought to the death, facing the special attack team that was not afraid of death, the Huangya Braids could not support it and retreated step by step.
Hu Erhan's order came from the mountain. If Leng Geli could not hold on, he would lead his troops to retreat to the second line of defense, and continue to slaughter the Ming army and drag the war until dawn. Then the Ming army would lose the cover of night and the Eight Banners soldiers would better exert their combat effectiveness.
After the whistle sounded, Leng Geli, who was determined to keep the blood of the Ming army, led his troops to retreat.
"Chase!"
Zhuobutai shouted loudly, and the surviving special attackers continued to rush up the mountain without any stagnation.
Their mission has not been completed.
The wounded on the ground cannot get help from their companions, but they do not need it because it is meaningless. If they cannot win the battle, they will face death even if they survive.
"Please, Datianjun!"
"Please, Noshiro!"
"Please, Tadao!"
"We must win!"
"We must survive!"
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Inspired by the injured companions, the remaining more than 2,000 special attackers continued to pounce forward in the darkness.
Chapter completed!