Zhang Shuizi applied the badger oil for anti-freeze to his face, neck, and hands, and then wrapped it in a linen around his palms, put on a white shirt and a leather hat, and he was like a single person.

The short and solid brown bear wrapped itself tightly. Looking at Ma Can's outfit, the two looked at each other and smiled, saying goodbye to each other and took care of each other.

Ma Can turned over and shouted, and more than a thousand cavalry followed him and rushed towards the northwest.

Zhang Shuizi watched his figure disappear into the darkness, and sat down on the ground, but he could not pull it out even if he died. He put it on the fire for a while before he grabbed a pack of badgers and applied it on the knife. This way

It was seen that the Ming army was fully prepared for this battle and the Ming Dynasty was rich. The badger oil used for anti-freezing was piled up like mountains. This thing is valuable on the grassland, it can prevent freezing and cure frostbite. It is used to apply swords at will on the front line.

Apply badger oil on the knife and tried it, it was smooth and free.

Zhang Shuizi patted the scabbard with satisfaction and roasted the A-grade food frozen into ice on the fire. Soon, the golden butter dripped down and fell on the fire and made a sizzling sound. Although this thing was oily, it was

The greasy food is an excellent food to replenish physical energy consumption. Zhang Shuizi chewed the hot food, narrowed her eyes and looked at the fire, and suddenly remembered the years when she was a pirate when she was young.

It’s the same day, and the blood on the edge of the knife, and how could I have enough food to eat in those years when I was a pirate.

Now that the food and military equipment are piled up, Zhang Shuizi happily wanted to lie on the food pile and sleep. He bit the military food that tasted good, swallowed the hot dry food into his belly, and the biting cold cold gradually faded away, and it seemed that it was also

It's not that scary anymore. The Ming Dynasty is really rich now. Looking around, groups of Japanese soldiers were swallowing their rations.

This meal has hot food, rations and broth, which is considered a slaughtered rice.

Zhang Shuizi is not that kind, and Li Zhengming is not a good man and a woman. Behind the Japanese army, who was leading the battle, were layered and supervising teams. Those who dared to retreat half a step would die. In addition, each Japanese army gunman was only

Carrying ten fixed-pack gunpowder, after the ten rounds of ammunition is shot, you have to draw your sword and rush upwards, which is to prevent the Japanese army from working or not.

In this way, the offensive and defensive battles of modern firearm troops often result in one side's attack being frustrated and soldiers were lying down and fired guns randomly. A cruel and ruthless person like Li Zhengming came up with such a wonderful method to only give ten rounds of ammunition, and he was unwilling to rush after the ten rounds were shot.

That can only be exposed to the enemy's dense firepower of the firearms, and they will be killed or injured in vain. In such a large-scale war, life is like grass and is worthless.

Ten miles away, the commander camp.

thump!

Dozens of Japanese generals knelt down in one go, and crawled on the ground like quails, trembling, crying loudly, asking Li Shuai to be kind, asking the artillery battalion to launch artillery to assist the Japanese army's attack. Amid the crying sound,

More than a hundred Ming army generals looked at each other and turned their eyes to each other. They looked down on these servants from the bottom of their hearts. They cried like a big face and were cowardly.

Li Zhengming helped a Japanese general up with both hands and comforted him with kind words: "Pingxiang, you and my comrades-in-law, there is no need to be like this."

The Japanese general Pingxiang burst into tears and knelt down heavily, sobbing and said, "Please beg the commander to fulfill his wish!"

"Master, please be kind!"

Amid the heart-wrenching howls, Li Zhengming reluctantly agreed to the Japanese army's attack, each artillery battalion launched the first shelling of the Japanese army, opening up a set of passages for the Japanese army's attack. His Japanese generals burst into tears.

A lot of gratitude was full of grinning, grinning, beating his chest and stamping his feet, swearing to fight to the death. Li Zhengming was satisfied, and helped the Japanese generals up one by one, waved his hand, and drove them away.

The Japanese soldiers left the commander camp, grinned and took out the snow-white ribbons and tied them to their foreheads.

On those snow-white headbands, there were two bloody big words written on them. Death made their fierce and hideous faces look a little more heroic.

In the tent, Li Zhengming looked calm and shouted: "Everyone, fight to the death!"

The generals of the Ming army responded with a loud voice, and the sound of the war horses on standby outside were frightened and raised their front hooves and neighed.

Front line, in the dwarf pine forest.

At the coldest time before dawn, a few sudden cannons broke the silence of the cold night, causing the Japanese army on the front line to stir up. After two test shots, the whistling sound of artillery shells resounded across the sky, and the Ming army's artillery bases began to face each other wildly.

The enemy poured out shells, and dark red shells passed by over the dwarf pine forest. The battle began, and countless Japanese soldiers were crying with gratitude.

Due to the long-term combat needs, the Ming army has always been very safe to use. Now, hundreds of field cannons have been put in place, and meteors have passed by in the dark. Such a spectacular scene cannot be achieved.

The young Japanese soldiers were in a state of rupture, and they immediately howled wildly and started to make noise.

"Thousands of victory, thousands of victory!"

Amid the howling shells and howling everywhere in the mountains, the front-row team carefully took out their headbands and hugged them on their heads. Rows of bright Japanese swords were pulled out, and under the flames, the cold light shone everywhere, and ferocious

The twisted face makes people tremble.

Zhang Shuizi held a knife and led the commander team. Looking at the madness of the Japanese soldiers in front of him, he was quite disdainful. They had a ribbon tied to their heads, and they were covered in plain white, like filial sons who were having funerals, very despair. With the raging fire of artillery

The Japanese are getting more and more crazy.

Bang bang bang bang!

The leading forward team poured the spirits used to treat the wounds, threw the wine jar, then spread his hair, howled barefoot, and rushed into a messy open land, which was also the black soil where countless Japanese people were buried.

After several large-scale attacks in the open land, it was like a white-floured cake that was gnawed by a dog. One piece in the east and one piece in the west was full of potholes.

"Wan Sheng!"

A shrill whistle sounded, and the Japanese soldiers crouched in the trench rushed out, reappearing the spectacular scene of the pig rush. A quarter of an hour later, the Japanese army's first attempt to coordinate infantry and artillery was encountered a painful setback and rushed to the scene.

The forward team in front was blocked by the Poles' sporadic artillery fire, and rushed to the Poles' musket formation frantically, waving its Japanese sword and howled.

The Polish legion reacted a little slower, but soon gathered troops on the front line and organized a platoon of gunfire to counterattack. The Japanese soldiers who followed up were blocked by artillery fire and their momentum stagnated and they all lay on the ground, but those in front were not long.

The Japanese samurai rushed too fast. The two thousand forwards in front fell into pieces under the platoons of the Polish army. The Japanese samurai in the back trembled under the ravage of artillery fire and fired guns randomly.

The ground was full of fur, Zhang Shuizi's mouth twitched when he saw it. Marines and wars were a great question, and it was not possible to use cannons to help fight. The Japanese army did not know what kind of infantry and cannon coordination? The two thousand Japanese warriors stood up because of their own cannons.
Chapter completed!