Although Eunuch Wei could not see the tragic battle scene on the Five Girls Mountain because of the night, from the shocking shouts of killing, my father-in-law believed that victory must belong to the empire and the greatest guardian of the empire.

"I am ashamed of my elders, how many of them are going to see the elders today."

My father-in-law, who has always been compassionate, could not stand the disappearance of life from the world. He lit a cigarette and felt very melancholy.

Then, he looked at Shimazu Hirahachiro, the leader of the First Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army who was ordered to obey the order, and pounded the other party's shoulder hard, saying very strongly, "So, is the First Mixed Brigade ready for the empire?"

"Yes, sir!"

Shimazu Heihachiro stood at the scene and bowed ninety degrees, saying loudly, "I and all the officers and soldiers of the brigade have been determined to sacrifice, and they are willing to die as the empire to silence Hu Jin, so that the entire empire will be safe and safe, and that the people of the empire will always enjoy peace!"

"Yaxi! If the Japanese were the same as your Shimazu family, then the land of imperial Taoism would definitely be established in our hands!"

After Eunuch Wei finished speaking, he actually took off his coat and put it on Hirahachiro's body, and said deeply, "I hope the First Mixed Brigade can live up to his mission, become the most loyal alliance of the Imperial Army, and the most reliable arm support!"

"loyalty!"

Shimazu Hirahachiro, who was straightened, gave the most pious hand-raising ceremony to his father-in-law. According to the plan, his First Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army will enter the battle after the special attack team broke through the second line of defense of the Jianzhou soldiers, and undertake the combat mission of attacking the main peak of Kewunu Mountain.

"Then, you can prepare."

Eunuch Wei raised his hand, and immediately a personal guard brought a jar of wine. The father-in-law filled Hirahachiro with his own hands and said earnestly, "The martial arts fortune will last!"

"For the Empire!"

Shimazu Hirahachiro drank it all, turned around and walked towards the army. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said earnestly, "If the First Brigade can make a contribution, please ask the Angels to organize the Imperial Army!"

Eunuch Wei pondered for a moment and said, "The ones who kill slaves with me are the most loyal warriors of the Imperial Army."

"Thank you!"

Shimazu Heihachiro bowed deeply again. He was glad that his brother made a wise choice, otherwise the Satsuma army would have been defeated by the Imperial Army like the shogunate army.

When he came to his own troops, the officers had already assembled. According to the adaptation plan of the Imperial Army, the officers and soldiers of the First Brigade were completely built according to the Imperial Army, and the costumes of the officers and soldiers were also imitated by the Imperial Army. There was only one difference, that is, they did not have the sun and moon signs representing the Ming Empire on their hats.

After slowly scanning the Satsuma samurai elites in front of him, Shimazu Hirahachiro took the lead in tying a white cloth strip embroidered with "loyalty" to the military cap on his head.

"We must seize that mountain! We must prove our value to the Lord Angels and the Imperial Army! All the benefits of this vassal are all about you!"

Shimazu Hirahachiro pointed his command knife at Wunu Peak.

"Hayi!"

Dozens of officers bowed together.

In the forest behind them, more than 6,000 Imperial Army officers and soldiers from the First Brigade were ready to go.

"The Han people are crazy, the Han people are crazy!"

Facing the Ming army's wave after wave of fearless attacks, looking at the Ming soldiers who had fallen but were still climbing forward on the ground, and looking at the Ming soldiers who could no longer fully regard them as humans but forgot what death was, the Eight Banners soldiers on the mountain were also numb.

They didn't know how many attacks they had blocked from the Ming army. They only knew that the Ming army's attacks seemed endless, unless they all fell down, or there were no more people living in the Ming army.

This kind of battle is something the Eight Banners soldiers had never experienced before. The enemy was obviously repelled countless times, but the battle could not stop. Even veterans who had experienced many battles would feel their scalp numb.

Many Eight Banners soldiers were so tired that they could not pull the bowstrings. God knew how the Ming army, which had so many dead, could still continue to launch an attack.

Is their commander really not treating soldiers as humans?

Are the soldiers of the Ming army really willing to die like this?

They knew that the Ming army that was fighting with it was a powerful opponent that they had never had before, because they had fought with the Ming army before, and it is said that this Ming army was the Ming army that defeated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back then, but no matter how powerful the army was, it could not withstand such consumption.

Some experienced Eight Banners soldiers judged from the offensive of the Ming army that until now, the Ming army lost at least 3,000 people. Usually, the Ming army lost more than 1,000 people and would collapse.

For example, the Khan commanded them to ambush the troops of Zhang Chengyin, the general general of the Ming Chenyang, east of Fushun. The Ming army collapsed after losing hundreds of people. After that, the Eight Banners soldiers then chased for more than 40 miles, and obtained more than 9,000 war horses, more than 7,000 pairs of armor, and no other equipment was counted.

The number of Ming soldiers who actually died in the battle was one-tenth of the ones who died in the pursuit!

Since then, all the battles with the Ming army have been like this, so that the Eight Banners have reached a consensus that no matter how many people there are in the Ming army, as long as they defeat their best servants, the battle will be won!

But the current situation completely overturned the impression of the Ming army that the Eight Banners had just formed. Many people thought that the Ming army in the past could never be against it. The Ming army at that time was extremely powerful, so powerful that a small defense could prevent the whole country from moving.

Could this be the real family and the real elite of the Ming army?!

The Eight Banners soldiers on the Five Girls Peak were really scared. They did not have the joy or excitement of killing the enemy at all, but instead began to feel fear in their hearts.

Fear of the Ming Dynasty!

An officer grew stronger but suddenly told the people around him that the Ming army that launched the attack was not Han people, but Japanese people.

No one doubted this growth because his name was Takura Kojuro. Twenty years ago, he was captured by the Ming army from North Korea and fled when he crossed the river. He was lost and mistakenly entered Jianzhou and became a member of the Eight Banners.

There are more than 200 Japanese soldiers from the Eight Banners who have similar experiences to Katakura. They have married and had children in Jianzhou, and have completely integrated with the Jurchens.

However, most of these Japanese soldiers and their descendants were among the Khan's personal army.

"Why are they Japanese?"

The Eight Banners soldiers were confused. Could it be that the Ming army was not the Ming army, but the Japanese army?

"Is your king conquering Korea again?" asked an Eight Banners soldier.

"I have no idea."

Takura shook his head. He really didn't know. He only knew that the Ming soldiers who had fought to the death just now were shouting in Japanese. But he had a very bad guess, that is, his motherland might have been conquered by the Ming Kingdom. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the fact that a large number of Japanese soldiers appeared on the land of Liaodong, Ming Kingdom.

Or maybe, the Ming Dynasty and Japan allied together to deal with the Jianzhou Jurchens.

No matter which result is, it is not a good thing for the Jianzhou Jurchens.

Katakura had no choice. Mingguo was a terrible nightmare for him. If he hadn't jumped into the river and fled, he would have been taken by Mingguo to work in the dark iron farm like his fellow villager Yugali, and then died there.

The Jurchens treated him very well, gave him his wife, gave him a son and a family. Now that the Jurchens are in trouble, can he not take the initiative?

"Don't think about it, they're coming up again!"

A faint white light from the east made the Five Girls Peak finally have a little light after a long bloody battle.

For the first time, the Eight Banners soldiers saw their opponents clearly.

They wrapped their heads with white cloth, lined up with hundreds of people, divided into dozens of teams and leaned closely, slowly walking towards the mountain.

"charge!"

When it was almost reaching the range of Jianzhou soldiers' bows and arrows, the young special attack captain Zhuobutai roared and climbed up the slope with courage.
Chapter completed!