The five hundred and seventieth eight chapters of the fiasco of the white pole soldiers (6)
Day passes and night comes.
The whole day of fighting was finally over.
Qin Liangyu, covered in blood, sat directly on the ground. The battle all day long became an indelible nightmare in her mind, and this nightmare had to continue, forcing her to watch the white bar soldiers destruction.
The tragic level of the fight exceeded everyone's imagination. More than 20,000 white-sling soldiers resisted the attacks and suppression of bandits. Relying on the extraordinary fighting spirit, the white-sling soldiers supported them for a day, and countless soldiers fell on the battlefield. They kept fighting postures before they died. For a while, the bandits even temporarily stopped attacking.
There were 26,000 white-sling soldiers. After more than a day of battle, there were less than 10,000 soldiers left, including countless minor injuries. According to the current state, after dawn, the white-sling soldiers will no longer exist.
After calming down, Qin Liangyu shed tears.
Qin Liangyu, who is in her sixties, is extremely strong and has a greater ambition than many men, but such a huge loss was beyond her expectations. Looking back at the scene from Zhong County, everything seemed like a dream.
The impact of this battle is far-reaching. If the Baigang soldiers encounter the fate of destruction, it will be a huge blow to the imperial court's deployment to wipe out the bandits. Su Tiancheng suffered a blow as soon as he arrived in Sichuan.
Qin Liangyu didn't dare to think about what would happen next. She misunderstood Su Tiancheng's prudence at the beginning, but time has been lost and the loss has been formed and she cannot regret it.
Looking at Ma Xianglin lying next to him, Qin Liangyu calmed down.
There is no possibility to lead the White Peak soldiers to break through. After a day of fighting, the White Peak soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the remaining soldiers were unable to organize the breakthrough. Moreover, judging from the daytime battle, the bandits made a full-scale attack this time, and opened the big net and had already been arranged.
Large-scale breakthroughs are not possible. Small-scale ones are still OK.
"Xianglin, take my personal soldiers and break out in the night, go directly to Chongqing Prefecture, find Lord Su Tiancheng, and take me to apologize to Lord Su. My crime cannot be forgiven, disrupted Lord Su's deployment and had too much impact. I am sorry for the court, the emperor's trust in me, and even more so many men."
"Mother. You broke through with your personal soldiers. I will stay. You are the commander of Baigangbang. As long as you are still there, Baigangbangbang will not fall down and will still exist. You are the general officer of Sichuan. You cannot have any accidents."
"As aware, I will break through with my personal soldiers, and after returning to Zhong County, I will continue to pull up a white-rod soldier."
Qin Liangyu became gentle, which Ma Xianglin had never seen before. His mother had been running around in the war all her life and was strong in character. When Ma Xianglin remembered, he felt that his mother was unique.
Leading your personal soldiers to break through may still have a way out. If you can rush out, you can save your life. Everyone knows what the ending will be. After dawn, bandits who are well prepared will launch the most fierce attack. The white-rod soldiers may not be able to stop such an impact. It will be a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out.
"Mother, the child will not leave. The child is the commander of the Baigang Soldier. The child cannot leave his army. The mother is the general officer of Sichuan and leads all the soldiers in Sichuan. The mother must rush out."
The debate lasted for a while. No matter what Qin Liangyu said, Ma Xianglin just didn't want to break through with his personal soldiers.
Qin Liangyu would never break through with her own soldiers. She took the wrong key step. She was no longer ashamed to see His Royal Highness and Su Tiancheng. Only by leading the white-rod soldiers to kill the enemy and wrap the body in the horse can she maintain her dignity.
Seeing that Ma Xianglin's determination was settled, Qin Liangyu sighed softly.
"Xianglin, I took the wrong key step this time. When I met His Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Su in Chongqing Prefecture, Lord Su did not agree to send troops rashly. I was very dissatisfied. I thought that the bandits were afraid of Jiangning Camp. Now it was the best fighter. I did not follow Lord Su's analysis. In fact, Lord Su had already predicted that the fighting power of the bandits was different from ordinary people. But I thought that the Bai Gan soldier took advantage of this opportunity to attack the bandits hard. After winning a victory, Lord Su changed his mind. This decision made me regret it for life and I had no face to face many children."
"Mother, you can't blame you. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. My child thought that my brothers were already very good. Facing more than 100,000 bandits, everyone fought to kill the enemy without retreating and showed courage. My child didn't expect it."
When Ma Xianglin said this, Qin Liangyu felt even more sad and could not speak.
"Boy, please come to me and I have something to say to you."
Soon, the officers gathered at Qin Liangyu's side.
"You have followed me for many years to fight and made great achievements. We are the chieftain army and were looked down upon by the imperial army, but we have proved our ability. The battle tomorrow may be our last battle. If you have the opportunity to break through during the battle, you can decide for yourself. As long as you can rush out, you will save the seeds of our white-rod soldiers. If someone rushes out, you must go to Chongqing Prefecture, find Lord Su Tiancheng, and take me to apologize..."
It's dawn.
There was silence around, which seemed particularly tragic.
Qin Liangyu had already packed up, was full of energy, rode a war horse, and the handsome flag behind him fluttered.
No one spoke, the sergeant stood up silently, forced himself to start his last battle.
This night, there were very few soldiers who really fell asleep. Everyone knew the ending. The hope of survival was slim and almost no one existed. They could only fight the bandits to death.
Qin Liangyu didn't say anything, raised the white gun in his hand and slowly advanced. Everyone followed behind and headed forward.
On the hillside, Li Zicheng saw from afar that Qin Liangyu and the remaining white-rod soldiers came slowly.
"Brother Luo, I really admire General Qin. If it were the Ming Dynasty army, there was such a style, how could we have a chance to survive?"
"King of Chuang, my thoughts are the same. General Qin deserves our admiration. I think we should order our brothers not to insult General Qin. If General Qin dies in battle, we will have a grand funeral."
"Okay, the messenger, pass on this order. If anyone dares to disobey, the military law will be carried out."
The two of them didn't mention Qin Liangyu's surrender at all. They knew very well that such a possibility did not exist.
The two of them were in a very good mood. They were about to wipe out the Baigang soldiers. This was a huge blow to the Ming Dynasty. After such a battle, the morale of the rebels was greatly boosted, and even when facing the Jiangning Camp, they could still deal with it calmly.
Of course, the situation next must be extremely bad. Li Zicheng and Luo Rucai discussed it. After destroying the Baigang soldiers, the army quickly evacuated and went to the mountains to scatter and avoided the retaliatory attack of the Jiangning Camp.
Seeing the neatly arranged bandits from afar, Qin Liangyu smiled on her face. She had not spoken and finally spoke.
"My sons, it's time to serve the court. Yesterday we lost a lot of men. These people are your brothers. We didn't have time to restrain ourselves, so we asked them to worship them. Soon after, we will be reunited. When we get down, I still want to find you and gather together. We are still the invincible white-rod soldiers."
Everyone bowed deeply to the mountains of corpses in front of them.
The bodies of the Baigang soldiers and bandits were temporarily unrestrained and were still placed on the spot. This bloody scene stimulated everyone. Thinking of these deceased brothers lying there, almost like falling asleep, there was nothing to be afraid of. People always die, and there is no one who lives a hundred years old.
The White Peak Soldiers and the Bandits were moving forward slowly, and no one launched a charge. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. The bandits who had the advantage were in awe of the White Peak Soldiers. They respected the strong. The performance of the White Peak Soldiers yesterday fully proved that tens of thousands of troops were able to deal with more than 20,000 White Peak Soldiers. Few troops could do it for a day.
The King of Chuang made a request that in today's decisive battle, no artillery or combs are allowed. Both sides fought hand-to-hand and respected strong opponents. This request was unexpectedly approved by everyone. All officers agreed. They also knew that the white-rod soldiers could not support them for a long time.
Ma Xianglin raised the white spear in his hand and launched a charge with the sergeant.
In the bandits, some people also took cavalry and began to charge.
Strangely, the large troops of both sides did not all dispatch, and such a tacit understanding was too rare.
Qin Liangyu looked at Ma Xianglin who was charging, with a smile on his face.
"No, not bad, this is my son."
The moment the two sides collided, the fierce battle began again.
When the two sides start to fight, they will not show mercy. This is also mutual respect. Since they are fighting, they must do their best.
Ma Xianglin was incredibly inspiring. The white spear was so stunning that he was dancing. The cavalry of bandits kept falling under the spear. However, looking around, the soldiers around him were also falling down, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller.
There are few screams, and both sides are desperate and go to the other party's vital points. Once they are hit, they will be killed immediately.
Half an hour passed, and the battlefield became quiet again.
There were still more than ten people left in the two hundred white-rod soldiers charging forward, and more than a hundred people were left.
The bandits voluntarily withdrew from the attack and returned to the formation.
Ma Xianglin did not pursue him. This was a meaningless death. Anyone could see that the bandits let them go.
But this also indicates that the bandits' general attack will begin soon.
After Ma Xianglin retreated, Qin Liangyu raised the white pole soldier in his hand again.
Chapter completed!