Good! Although I have killed enough Ben! But we have to fight again together, and then rush to the last battle! Do you know why the Lord gave us the name of the right front army of the imperial camp? It's to make us turn right when we see the road, ah wrong! It is to let us charge in front of the Ming Imperial Battalion Army on the battlefield, so we are called the Front Army! For Gao Bizheng's explanation, the soldiers were extremely dissatisfied, what is the front army, really want to rub a little bit ahead? But everyone didn't bother to talk to him, they all knew that they were all people who were going to die, so what were they struggling with a name? And even if someone wants to explain, they can't interrupt Gao Bizheng's last words. "Brothers, do you remember that we once killed tens of thousands of Qing troops in Shenlie Mountain, and used their blood to commemorate the King of Kaiping, haha! Today, with the blood of these Tartars who surround us, we will pay tribute to ourselves! What do you think? All the soldiers said in unison: "Good! Good! ”

Gao Bizheng made a very domineering deathbed speech, and he wanted to sacrifice himself with the blood of the Qing army with the remaining brothers. This should be the last heroic and wild time in their lives, right? Gao Bizheng had a defiant smile on his lips, and then began to hum a song he was most familiar with. It was Xin Qiji's "Nanxiangzi Dengjingkou Beiguting Youhuai", but it became a war song in Gao Bizheng's mouth, and he sang this song to break through the Taiping Gate in Nanjing. Singing this song, he was naked outside Bei'anmen, with chicken feathers inserted into his body, fighting Bashan. Now he is singing this war song again, and he is going to say his final goodbye to the life of fighting.

Where to look at China? Full of scenery Beigu Building. How many things have risen and fallen through the ages? Long. The Yangtze River is endless. Young and ten-thousand, he sat down and the southeast war did not end. Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Cao Liu. Giving birth to a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.

No matter how many times Gao Bizheng has been crazy, but today's madness of Gao Madman is undoubtedly the most gentlemanly in his life! None of these Ming brothers were bears, and whether they were wounded or not, they all stood upright, shouted through the war song, and turned their chests towards the enemy; Whether or not they can walk on their legs, they are moving forward. No one was left behind, and although blood was shed, no one left a single tear. In the face of the attack of the Qing army, they will face forward, they will smile and sing to make a final farewell to this era, and use the last strength of their lives to kill any enemy they can kill. Even if they can't do it anymore, at least they are still a warrior when they die......

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow.

Warriors, who knew they were going to die, were charging at the enemy's cavalry, again and again...... The iron hooves of the war horses did not stop, and the lives of the warriors ended one after another. No groaning, just 'Kill!' Kill! Kill! A shout that tore through the sky. The Qing iron cavalry, which was charging against these Ming troops, once again turned the horse's head, and the steel knives in their hands were full of the blood of the soldiers.

There are fewer and fewer comrades-in-arms around Gao Bizheng, and Jiang Jianxun's eyes are already in a trance because of too much blood loss, but they still hold high their swords and axes to launch a desperate charge against the strong enemy. "Rush! Kill! Although this was the sixth charge, and there were less than 3,000 remnants left in the right front of the imperial camp, their roar shook Shuosai's iron-solid heart. Gao Bizheng, who was already covered in blood, could still swing an axe to cut off the enemy's horse legs and horse heads in such a charge, and after countless charges, many Qing cavalry also fell, although in this siege and annihilation battle, they killed more than 10,000 Ming troops, but they themselves also suffered more than 1,000 casualties.

Shuo Sai couldn't help but ask himself, "What kind of army is this?" What kind of people is this? Even if they cost the lives of ten people to kill an enemy, their expressions were still congratulating that they had earned it. "But the knights' eyes are no longer steadfast." Kill! When Gao Bizheng turned around again and rushed towards the enemy, he raised his axe like a savage and screamed, his eyes already red. The knights on the opposite side clung to the reins, and their hands and feet in the stirrups began to tremble.

Gao Bizheng doesn't have a war horse, even if he has a war horse for him now, I'm afraid he won't be able to ride it. The wounds are small, but they are numerous. They tried their best to do their best, and although they were alone, the crazy murderous aura made the enemy fearful. The surroundings became more and more quiet, and even the sound of the snorts of the horses and the sound of the front hooves plowing the ground could be heard clearly.

Although many Ming troops fell this time, they really managed to sacrifice themselves with the blood of the enemy. Looking up to the sky and exhaling into a white rainbow, exploring the tiger's den, entering the Jiao Palace, and then the male child in the chest, even if he died, he was grand! "Xiao Jiang, my brother feels that this body is no longer his own, can you still make do with it?" Faced with Gao Bizheng's question, Jiang Jianxun didn't even have the strength to answer, he grabbed Gao Bizheng's hand and struggled to stand up again and said: "No, no problem, big brother, it's just that the enemy in his eyes is a little ghostly, but I still killed one just now, junior brother, hahaha!" Ahem, ahem! ”

Jiang Jianxun's wild laughter was accompanied by a sharp cough, Gao Bizheng couldn't pick up the two board axes, he spat out a mouthful of blood and saliva, and threw the axe in his left hand to the ground weakly, and asked Jiang Jianxun: "Brother, is it time for us to go on the road too?" Jiang Jianxun's lips were blue, his face was pale, his whole person was shaking, and he asked Gao Bizheng in a trembling voice: "Did the eldest brother say that we will break it off on our own?" Gao Bizheng laughed miserably: "Think beautifully, isn't that cheaper for this group of Tartars?" Jiang Jianxun said again: "Big brother, but I really can't walk anymore, and I don't have the strength to accompany you to continue to play tricks." ”

Gao Bizheng said: "Then you stay in this group of brothers and I will check the number to see how much I can kill, brother, I will rush to the last battle!" He asked the remaining soldiers behind him, "Is there anything else that can move?" Turning back at this question, he saw that all the remaining soldiers were scarred. Gao Bizheng said again: "Then help my brother and I take care of the portal, and I'll be back in a while." With that, he picked up a plate axe and moved it towards the Qing army step by step, dragging a long blood mark under his feet.

All the eyes of the enemy were fixed on Gao Bizheng alone, and it was not until he was thirty paces away that he struggled to lift the axe again. "The right front army of the Ming Imperial Camp, all charge, kill!" Gao Bizheng staggered and launched the final charge, but he represented the soul of all the soldiers of the right front army of the imperial camp, and the soul of the iron-blooded army of the Ming Dynasty for three hundred years!

(End of chapter)