The end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 360 Ask the Prince to take back his life

They are worthy of being the most elite army of the Qui-Wolf Legion - the soldiers of the Wolf Roar Brigade. He rushed to the enemy like a hungry wolf, and his blood-red eyes showed murder. The thick arms burst out huge energy.

"Kill!"

Most of the Chu army are archers. Archers are only suitable for long-range attacks. In relatively close places, they can't give full play to their advantages at all, so they are reduced to slaughter.

The regimental commander limped and held the shining command knife under the fireworks and moved forward slowly. His voice had been hoarse for a long time, and he could not make a sound. His mouth was dry and his lips were dry.

The enemy realized the bravery of the Pingbei Army. Their 3,000 people were afraid that they could not resist the attack of these injured wolves, so they began to sound the horn for help. The dark night was awakened, and countless people hurriedly put their clothes on the boat in the house, ready to escape with softness.

There were bursts of fighting, and the sad shouts resounded through the world. The blood has already converged into a river, and the corpses have already piled up into peaks. The tragedy is no longer enough to describe this war, and the shadow of death is hidden above every soldier's head.

The Pingbei Army has gained a certain advantage for the time being, but with the continuous reinforcement of the enemy, all the advantages are gone. Even if they resist to death, it is no longer possible to save the defeat.

The head of Yang Yong, who commanded the battle in the rear, shed a tear in his eyes and muttered, "General, I'm sorry for not completing the task you gave me. It also hurt so many brothers. Lord - I can't be loyal to you anymore. But no matter what, even if all of them are killed in battle today, they can't make the enemy a better life. With that, he still put a telescope on the ground with him, picked up a stone next to him and smashed it heavily. Soon the originally exquisite telescope became a pile of glass slag.

The telescope is absolutely forbidden in the army and must not fall into the hands of the enemy. In the event of an accident, just in case, you first need to destroy the telescope and can't leave it to the enemy.

"Little tiger, ignite the flare!"

The signal bomb mentioned by the regimental commander is a special signal bomb unique to their Pingbei army. Once this signal is hit, it means that their whole army is destroyed, and it tells the rear personnel that there are a large number of enemies here. Don't come over.

The head of the regiment, Qinwei Xiaohu, is a young man in his twenties, but he is not afraid at all. Such a young life is not afraid of the end of life. They believe in honor.

Everything fights for honor! Fight for the rejuvenation of China!

These are the words taught by those political teachers. None of them regard these two sentences as empty words. They are deeply imprinted in their minds. They are willing to sacrifice their young lives for honor and rejuvenation of China.

"Yes, we should fight for the prince--"

At the moment when the signal bomb was released, all the Pingbei soldiers on the battlefield were stunned for a moment and looked up at the extremely enchanting fireworks. Many of them had never seen such a beautiful scenery. Although it was fleeting, they were firmly remembered by them.

"Maybe this is Manzhu Shahua on the roadside of Huangquan, which is a sign that we have entered Huangquan."

"Whether it's going to heaven or hell, you have to kill enough today. You can't lose! I killed eight. How many did you kill?

"Damn, you killed eight? Blow it! I only killed six. How can you kill eight? No, no, let's compare again.

"Your grandma's legs are cheating!"

"..."

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, as the commander of the Kuilang Legion, Ma Peng always pays attention to the military situation in the south. When he saw the fire-filled ships on the Yangtze River and heard the sound of gunfire from the south bank, he knew the bad things. However, he still had a little expectation in his heart, hoping that more than 2,000 people from the second regiment could destroy the enemy and solve the enemy's navy together.

But when the gorgeous signal bomb took to the air, Ma Peng seemed to be ten years old. His whole body was slightly decadent, and two lines of tears involuntarily flowed out of his eyes. His lips trembled and said, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

What a dangerous act it was for Mapon to rush a regiment of soldiers to the South Bank without much intelligence. The total number of their Kui Wolf Legion is more than 20,000, but the strength of eight or nine regiments has now suddenly lost a regiment's strength. This is a heavy loss.

"General - General - are you all right?" A guard next to him looked at Ma Peng worriedly. Although he was only more than 40 years old, he had gray hair.

"Give the order, prepare the artillery on the shore and shell the south bank at any time!"

"In addition, quickly report the situation tonight to the prince, hurry up!"

Ma Peng knew that once he reported this matter to Liu Xia, the lightest thing waiting for him was the dismissal and investigation, saying that he could not be handed over to the military court, and his whole future was ruined. But he had to be responsible for the more than 2,000 soldiers who died in the battle. If he doesn't hide it, they can't enjoy the treatment of [Soul Mausoleum of War], and their families can't enjoy the treatment of the families of martyrs.

At this time, there were bursts of artillery bombardment on the river. Even on the north shore, it was clearly seen that the enemy's navy ships were constantly being sunk.

"It's [Jianwu]!"

"It's really the Jianwu. It turns out that the Jianwu is so powerful. Originally, I just thought that this ship was just big."

The Jianwu on the river relied on the ship's artillery and its own strength. It bombarded the enemy ships in the distance and directly hit the nearby enemy ships. Those wooden Chu warships naturally could not hit the ironclad ships. Soon Jianwu slowly took the [Jiaozhou] in the injured eyes to the north bank of the Yangtze River. Drive away.

On the deck of the [Jianwu], the commander-in-chief, Li Dabai, was embarrassed and kept gasping.

"Chief, if we leave like this, what about the soldiers of the Kui Lang Legion on the shore?"

Li Dabai turned around and took a look at the south bank of the Yangtze River. His eyes showed a trace of decline and sighed, "They have been completely destroyed. We didn't go ashore to rescue, not to mention that at this moment, we were suddenly attacked by the Chu navy, and the Jiaozhou was even ignited. The injury is so serious that it is impossible to rescue it at all. Once the [Jianwu] docks, maybe the ship may be robbed.

As Li Dabai said, with the continuous reinforcements of the enemy, the second regiment of the Kuilang Legion without reinforcements has been completely destroyed. The regimental commander finally killed several enemies. After the last trace of strength was drained, he fell to the ground and gasped, surrounded by thousands of enemy troops. Seeing that he couldn't live any longer, he picked up the command knife and wiped his neck and committed suicide.

Since then, 2,500 people from the second regiment of the Wolf Roar Brigade of the Kui Wolf Legion and the regimental commander were all killed!

Liu Xia picked up this letter that seemed to be written in blood. It was already midnight. In the middle of the night, the military intelligence came. Liu Xia got up from ** to receive the messenger. When he learned that the whole army of the Second Regiment of the Wolf Roaring Brigade of the Kui Wolf Legion had been destroyed, he was shocked.

"Two or five hundred people died in battle~ This is our biggest loss, and we have never been completely annihilated--"

The military ministers who were called over stood around, shrinking their heads, and none of them dared to speak.

Liu Xia is angry.

"How did he do it! How to command the battle! How to make an agreed decision! His mother's Ma Peng has been playing for so many years. Why doesn't he have a long brain at all!"

"Come on, pass on the king's military order, behead Ma Peng to show the public, and pay tribute to the dead of the generals and soldiers! In addition, the names of all the soldiers are engraved on the stone tablet of [War Soul Mausoleum]!"

Liu Xia said that he would pull Ma Peng out and behead him, which immediately scared many of the courtiers. All the people present were military and political officers. They and Ma Peng had some friendship. What's more, even if Ma Peng is at fault, he will not be killed directly.

So Chen Liu, Wang En, Meng Yu and others stood up, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "The prince is angry, the prince is angry. Although General Ma made this big mistake, he has credit after all. If he kills him, he really has the heart of cold soldiers. Please ask the prince to take back his order.