Chapter 55: The Decisive Moment
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On the afternoon of October, Shenyang suddenly became feverish, not because of the heat, but because of the heat.
Outside the Desheng Gate, a cloud ladder was quickly driven over, and Matsui Masayuki was the first to climb the city, shouting and laughing: "We succeeded!" I, the Ming Royal Guards Regiment Foreign Soldier Regiment, made a contribution to this today! Ascended to Shengjing, the pseudo-capital of Jiannu! β
Behind him, Xu Wen and many soldiers of the advance regiment landed in the city.
That's right! This is the advance regiment of the Ming Royal Guards Corps, which has not appeared in everyone's field of vision for a long time and has always been a pioneer general!
Elite units from different sources joined together to burst into great force, and the castle was soon filled with Japanese samurai shouting "Aki Gaigai".
Cheng Tou, Lin Qingye raised his longbow three times and found that the Manchurian soldiers who were still standing on the head of the city had been successfully robbed by the Ming Royal Guards Legion Marines who had climbed to the top of the city, and they were killed one by one.
Seeing this, Lin Qingye immediately put down his longbow and led the North Korean soldiers behind him to draw out their long knives and rush up to the city.
More than 1,000 Ming troops landed at the head of the city, and Lin Qingye couldn't hide his surprise: "We really did it?" A miracle at this time! β
Xu Wen strode over, panting: "How is it not true?" His Highness said that it will lead us to create miracles, and this! It's a miracle! β
Lin Qingye nodded violently, and suddenly shouted: "Matsui Zhengxue!" Leave me a few Tartars, my soldiers from North Korea can't just be archers to kill the enemy, but now they can't get a few melee combat exploits! β
Seeing this, Lin Qingye was about to run over and kill the Manchurian soldiers who were still resisting in the urn city.
"Lin Sang! It's too late, and the gate of the urn city has been taken by our troops. You're here now, and you're only a little meritorious! Matsui laughed out loud when he finished speaking, obviously extremely proud.
Xu Wen didn't care about these things, but said, "General Lin! Now your troops immediately open the city wall, lead your troops and horses to attack the city, and plan the battle of my Ming soldiers in the city! Matsui Masayuki. Lead your troops and horses up with me to the city wall and march to the east gate! β
After speaking, Xu Wen pulled the military advisor beside him and said, "Are the explosives ready?" β
The weak military advisor was carrying a huge backpack, and pointed to the huge backpacks on the backs of more than ten strong men on the left and right, and said, "Don't worry! No problem! β
"Good! Depart Eastside! β
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The color of the Hunhe River in the east of Shenyang is a little wrong, and the Hunhe River in autumn should be clear enough to see fish flowing in it. These fish are rarely caught, and they are big and stupid, wandering leisurely in the river. I am not afraid to see the living.
But today, the eyes of the river are a little dark, and the fish in the river have become manic.
And the reason for all this comes from the war on the Hunhe River.
The war of more than 30,000 people filled the field outside the east gate of Shenyang City, and the crowd fought back and forth, attacking in a roundabout way, trying to kill the opponent by all means in the world.
The corpses of the soldiers who died in battle were scattered everywhere, and the flying blood stained the grass red. The surging aura gradually turned into a bloody aura that made the fish go wild.
Ticking through the small rivers and streams that flow into the Hunhe River, the clear river surface also burns up a bright red eye.
The sun is high. When the drowsy afternoon arrived just after noon, the people in the battlefield gradually fell into fatigue.
They themselves don't know how long they've been fighting, and they don't know if the sudden loss of strength is due to the empty food in their stomachs, or the wounds on their bodies that may exist and they can't figure it out.
Both sides of the battle had lost their reserves for lunch, and the hungry soldiers felt the deliciousness of the food. I also felt the decline in strength very clearly.
And when such a scene was experienced by the Ming army, two words popped up in everyone's hearts: despair.
When the strength of the army becomes a huge disadvantage, the greater strength of morale, courage, etc., which is combined, is the existence that the Ming army can rely on. And now, when the hungry Ming soldiers were physically weak and unable to replenish, the huge disadvantage of troops became extremely dazzling.
on the battlefield. Hu Dawei, who had 800 people entering, finally squeezed into the battle circle with difficulty. Fierce as a tiger and Liu Sheng looked at the tired Hu Dawei and the soldiers who only survived to about five hundred, and their eyes were moist: "General Lang ......"
"Anyway, I'm here. It has brought you reinforcements and hope to fight! Hu Dawei waved his hand, his eyes wandering, looking at the battlefield where the shouts of killing became hoarse.
After half a day of shock, no matter how good the voice is, the person has already lost his hoarseness. The battle became a little silent, and the occasional death-defying screams added a heavy tragic color to the silence.
Especially when the disadvantage was on the side of the Ming army, Hu Dawei could only cheer up and reluctantly said: "All departments immediately stepped forward to reinforce and stabilize the battle formation!" β
"Ladies and gentlemen, Your Highness is a miracle worker. At the time of Kaifeng, Li Zicheng did not believe that he would prosper and decline. When he was in Zhangqiu, Abatai never imagined that there would be such a powerful Ming army. This is true in Seoul and in Sariwon! In Shenyang, in the pseudo-capital of Jiannu, the same is true! Your Highness, it will definitely bring us victory! Liu Sheng cheered up.
At this time, Zhu Cihong's flag fluttered in the wind, held high, and even slowly moved a part forward.
"Daming Wansheng!" Liu Sheng cheered for the arrival of Hu Dawei.
"Daming Wansheng!" Fierce as a tiger, shouting hoarsely.
"Daming Wansheng!"
With the advent of Hu Dawei, a burst of cheers sounded, which boosted the morale of the Ming army.
But in an instant, a voice mixed with anger rang out: "Shen Qianhu! Shen thousands of households! Save the flag, Shen Qianhu has been captured the flag! That's the banner of General Hulang! β
On the battlefield, more than 100 people suddenly galloped on horseback, flying and biting the tail of the Tiger Dawei Department who came in, and they actually killed the flag bearer holding the Tiger Dawei banner and captured the flag on the spot!
"Come to the rescue!" Hu Dawei glanced at it, but his face was stunned. There were more than 500 people under his command, and the people who came early to fill the battle formation, and those who should not have entered the battle later were also raided by Jiannu.
"In the Tiger Camp...... There are no reserves left! My personal guards have also gone up two quarters of an hour ago......" Liu Sheng only felt his head dizzy.
Fierce as a tiger hoarse: "The Seventh Infantry Battalion...... It's the same. β
"Is there no way?" Chen Pu, the chief military commander of the first regiment who broke through and came in, smiled bitterly: "So sacrificing life and forgetting death." Tens of thousands of loyal and righteous people are like this, and there is no turnaround? β
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"No...... Our battalion is lightly wounded, and it can still fight! A deep and loud voice sounded, and Li Dingguo walked out and said, "Brothers of the Tiger Camp! How many of the battalions can still move to fight with me, whether they are healed or not. Please come out in front of me! β
"The 2,000th and 400th households of the Tiger Camp are all the first general banners, and they can still fight!" Another group of wounded soldiers stood up, with different postures, but their eyes were all the same tenacity.
"The 1,000th household, the 300th household, the 9th general banner of the Tiger Camp, Qishan, can still fight!" Qi Shan stepped out, letting an arrow on his left arm tremble slightly.
Li Dingguo's eyes were warm, he walked in front of Qi Shan, looked at Qi Shan fixedly, and said, "Okay! Qi Zongqi. Lead your little banners, assemble the queue, and go with me! β
"Mr. Li, there's no need." When Qi Shan heard this, he was slightly stunned and said slowly.
"Why is that?" Li Dingguo was stunned.
"I'm the only small flag in the Ninth Flag. The Tartar captives were strong, Captain Liu Sheng led his troops to charge, and I went to the peak Qin Zongqi and several other small flags all fell in a pool of blood. At this moment, he is either martyred, or seriously injured! Qi Shan said abruptly. Turning behind him, looking at the wounded soldiers with pale faces and weak breaths, a sense of sadness emerged.
At this time, Li Dingguo also remembered something in vain.
"At this moment...... Isn't it that twenty percent of the soldiers have already been killed in battle, and more soldiers ...... Are they insisting on fighting with injuries? Li Dingguo raised his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, I didn't see a few people fighting like myself, and they were still intact.
An unprecedented shock hit Li Dingguo.
Since ancient times, there have been few armies with such a strong will. Most armies are enough to collapse when they reach one-tenth of the battle losses. Even a foreign army like Jiannu, which has accumulated infinite confidence in victory after victory, and relied on Niu Recording to restrain the grassroots relationship with acquaintances in the township, is also broken in the face of Yicheng's battle losses. Let the army be on the verge of demoralization.
As far as Li Dingguo knows, in this Ming Dynasty, except for Qi Jiguang's Qi family army, this kind of discipline can no longer be seen, and it can rely on morale and will to maintain the soldiers' will to fight to such a point.
It's as if in the middle of winter, a warm fireball melts the ice.
The Ming army was no longer too weak to be ravaged by the barbarians, they were already strong enough to be proud.
And in such a proud team, Li Dingguo only has a passionate pride: "Good! My Ming Royal Guards Legion is up and down, and there is really no kind of shyster who is afraid of death! They are not, and neither is I, Li Dingguo, who is still alive! Brothers, we will not lose! Behold, over there, the banner of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty is still flying high! Qi Shan, everyone, collect broken guns. Attack with me! β
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
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More than 300 soldiers and armor were scattered, and the Ming soldiers who were panting gathered together. They held the short spears scattered on the ground in the camp in their hands, lined up neatly, and slaughtered the siege of the tiger flag in the west.
"Brothers, pay attention to the slogan! 1.2...... Three, vote! Qi Shan's eyes were blazing.
Woohoo......
"He is famous in history, and he will have the merit of me Li Dingguo killing prisoners here!" Li Dingguo rushed into the crowd, and above his head, more than 200 short spears pierced out, piercing the Qing soldiers who surrounded and killed Shen Qianhu in front of him.
Li Dingguo held a spear, and the silver light flew like a dragon and a snake, a little cold light and a grain of red. In only a dozen rounds, six lives were collected under his hands, and two horsemen were picked off.
A round of rushing to kill, unstoppable.
"I, Da Ming, also have such a strong general!" Qi Shan's heart was surging: "Kill with Mr. Li!" β
"Haha, my Ming reinforcements are here, dog Tartar! I want to take my flag, dream! Shen Wanzhong smiled, the corners of his mouth were red, but his eyes were amazingly bright.
In the rear, the Baiyin Tu who was watching the battle was in a hurry.
He drew the golden scimitar in his hand and walked towards the battlefield.
At this moment, the battlefield was quite panicked, a Niu Lu Zhangjing fell backwards and sat on the ground, looking at Li Dingguo, who had the courage of ten thousand people, and retreated one after another, until he reached a sparsely populated rear, and then stood up again.
"Sollon! Is that how you fight? A gloomy voice rang out.
"Gushan Ezhen!" Solon snapped: "I...... I ......"
"You're back! You fled on the battlefield! As a deserter, you are a disgrace to my Eight Banners warriors! If you retreat, the 300 men under your command will not fight again, and the honor and disgrace of my Qing Dynasty will be disgraced because of a deserter like you! Bai Yintu roared angrily: "Where are you left and right, cut off his head for me, raise it with a Ming spear, and tell all the warriors on the battlefield that those who do not advance and retreat will be killed!" β
"Yes!"
Solon ran with his legs, but was pressed down by five strong men, and then his hand fell with a knife, and a head hung high in his beard.
In an instant, Shen Wanzhong felt abnormal.
"Damn the Southern Barbarians, today I either killed all Nikan, or I was beheaded by the military justice team! Kill it! β
"Kill all the Southern Barbarians!"
"Rush over!"
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In the rear array, Hu Dawei, who had been watching here, shouted: "Jiannu is desperate!" They're in danger! β
"How long will it take for Li Dingguo to kill? I'm afraid ......" Liu Sheng glanced at it, his expression like a dark cloud before thunder.
"Flag...... The flag is down! "Fierce as a tiger, let's raise the knife and rush away!
But Hu Dawei grabbed him as fierce as a tiger: "Don't move!" How many more people are left in the seventh battalion for you to lead the charge? β
The three of them were silent for a while, if there were still troops, then it was not the wounded soldiers who had just charged.
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Qi Shan watched the flag with the word tiger written on it fall, and beside him, there were ugly money rat tails.
"Are you still going to lose?" Qi Shan asked, with a resolute look in his chest: "Then let me die here!" β
"Woo......"
"Woo......"
"Woo......"
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A dull bull's horn sounded, and Bai Yintu was slightly stunned, turned around, and looked behind him.
Hauge's familiar face appeared in front of Bai Yintu's eyes, he rode on a pure black horse without a single stray hair, and behind him, more than a thousand horsemen were skilled, acting like a knight like an iron curtain, slowly moving the world behind him forward.
Their forward movement was coordinated, and thousands of people were as if they were one, revealing the terrifying deterrent power of the forest.
"Prince Su...... Prince Su is going to personally launch a charge! Bai Yintu only felt a shudder grow from the inside out.
"The decisive battle is coming, the decisive battle is coming!"
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Da Da Da ......
A sound of horses' hooves sounded eagerly, and Haoge, who was located on the bank of the Hunhe River, had already personally led the Qing army to charge, and the sound of rolling horses' hooves was extremely real.
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