The convoy that came to Luomagou to transport supplies left.

The fully equipped brigade of cavalry slowly left the Luomagou.

Yun Zhao also left the lively gathering place with his guards.

As late as the early morning tomorrow, a huge war will take place on this land trampled by countless horse hooves.

Yun Zhao immediately rode high on the slope, watched the cavalry disappear on the horizon, and chanted in a low voice.

"A man should kill people, and he will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in killing people.

There was a man who was loyal and loyal. He killed someone immediately...

Have you seen that the sages of the Confucians rise up and the heroes die, and China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on.

Once the enemy and the barbarians chaotic Central Plains, the scholars ran away and the cowardly people cried.

I want to learn from the ancient style and rejuvenate my heroic spirit. My reputation is the same as dirt, and those who disdain to be kind-hearted will ridicule.

He wore an iron sword and killed someone in anger. He cut his thighs and drank them, and talked and laughed.

Kill the enemy thousands of miles away, and I wish to spend ten weeks of stars. I will only focus on the light of the fields and have a deep relationship with each other.

Going out of the west gate, I turned back...

Killing in the world, fighting fiercely and shocking Yin Court. Killing one person in three steps will stop your mind.

Blood flows thousands of miles away, and the corpse is pillowing on Qianxun Mountain. After the war, the heroes are tired and sleeping on the enemy's corpse...

There is a song to listen to you: Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughtering nine million is a hero. A hero is a hero... Seeing through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but making you show your mightyness in this life. You don’t love a good reputation.

Love is notorious, killing people with a million hearts without punishment. It is better to teach thousands of people to hate them without any teaching.

Some people scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where does a hero not kill people?

Xu Wu thought, do you think the words in this poem are right?"

Xu Wu was trembling all over when he wanted to hear it, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat and said, "County Master, it's not appropriate."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "This is a poem I heard. When I heard this poem before, I respected the poet as God.

I always feel that the passion in my chest has been boiled by this poem, and I wish I could immediately put on a long knife and fight the enemy with a bloody battle!

Even if you die in battle, you will die in battle and be buried under the grass... All the sadness is exaggerated by this poem with a tragic meaning... Mother's tears, wife's blood, and children's call in this poem are like peach blossoms that are about to wither, and the colorful beauty falls when blown by the wind.

Xiang Yu is such a person... To this day, the song "Farewell My Concubine" is still heartbroken...

Xu Wu thought, you understand that I don’t like killing people very much, right?”

Xu Wu wanted to jump off the horse, crawled in front of Yun Zhao's horse and pressed his face to the ground and said, "County Master, you must not. Since ancient times, those who have accomplished great things have begun to compare who killed more people. In the later stage, they have compared who saved more people.

Nowadays, even people like Li Hongji know that they will share the robbed money and food with the people, and even release the slogan "equal land, not accept taxes" to appease the people.

Although such a slogan is ridiculous, I think it is Li Hongji's original intention... Killing people can only be done for a moment, not a long time.

Since the day of the rebellion, my Lantian lineage has been determined to save the people from water and fire, and has never been able to survive.

Now, we have created such a huge family business. As long as we persist, we will inevitably be what the people want. On the battlefield, we will be invincible.

When fighting against Jiannu, we are naturally unwilling to let the people go, even if we die in battle, we will be remembered forever. However, we cannot point the gun at our own people at will. I think that as long as we give us some time, we can let more people feel that only my Lantian lineage can save the country and save the people from water and fire... For this reason, we will die without hesitation."

Yun Zhao looked at Xu Wu who was lying in front of the horse and thought, "Let's see."

Xu Wu wanted to get up from the ground and didn't slap the dust on his body. He straightened his chest and clasped his fists at Yun Zhao and said, "We are not corrupt scholars. Xu Wu wants to have the power to fight. County Master. Xu Wu wants to catch up with the army and join the battle in person. After I return, I will report the situation in detail to the County Master. If I unfortunately die in battle, I will just be buried under the grass."

After saying that, without waiting for Yun Zhao to agree, he jumped on his war horse and waved his long sword and chased the army that was no longer visible.

Yun Zhao's war horse seemed to be unable to help but want to chase the army, and kept digging the soil with its front hooves. Finally, Yun Zhao's guards led the reins toward Lantian City.

Li Dingguo stood in front of the trench, carrying a long knife on his shoulder. Although there were sporadic feather arrows flying over, he was always easily avoided.

Jiannu drove the women and children to get closer, but Li Dingguo lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and from time to time a faint blue smoke squirted out.

The challenge is extremely strong.

Ji Jige showed a grim smile on his face. As long as he could fight against these Ming people, he thought he had won half of his victory.

The anger accumulated in the chest for two days can be vented by taking another fifty steps.

Seeing the Ming people retreating one after another, Ji Jige became more and more admiring Fan Wencheng's plan, he seemed to have gained some inspiration from it and prepared to use it in front of the two armies in the future.

He stopped his subordinates' meaningless archery, raised his sword and slapped the armor twice, which was considered to be a challenge from Li Dingguo.

Li Dingguo saw the women and children approaching the trench and was about to speak, but he found a thin man covered in scars, wrapped in women and children, suddenly spread his arms and used all his strength to push the women and children who were about to stop into the trench, and shouted: "Let's go down!"

The women and children who were already extremely frightened fell into the trenches like puppets... Seeing this, Li Dingguo spit out the cigarette in his mouth and laughed, waving his long sword and rushed towards Ji Jige. This guy was too close. If he was not driven away, the women and children hiding in the trenches would not have a way out.

At the same time, the musket and fried beans sounded again.

Ji Jige waved his knife to cut off a woman's head, and found that the person in the front row fell to the ground like a tree that had been cut down. He shouted in horror: "Run forward!"

Before he could finish his words, a fire suddenly lit up behind the trench, followed by a muffled sound that reached his ears, and then a lead bullet the size of an egg hit his army like a heavy rain.

After two cannons, flesh and blood flew across the front of the trench, whether it was the women and children who had not had time to escape or the Jiannu who had been exposed to broad daylight, they all fell to the ground.

Li Dingguo's long sword was slashed heavily, and Ji Jige waved his sword to block it. He saw Li Dingguo baring his white teeth and shouting: "I want to dismember you five horses today!"

Looking at Li Dingguo, who was like a beast, he flicked his sword and ran away. Li Dingguo actually chased after him regardless of the situation.

Seeing that the head general had already gone out, the other military generals in Lantian County who had no time to load the bullets gave up their muskets and picked up long swords, shields, and spears, and rushed out.

Every fifteen breaths, the cannon will sound, which makes a strange scene appear on the battlefield. The widest place on the right is blocked by the lead bullets spit out of the cannon, and on the narrow and rugged path on the left, the two armies are fighting hard to separate.

In such a melee, Li Dingguo finally found a rhythm suitable for his combat. His subordinates who gave up the musket finally fought against Jiannu with the familiar Qi family army formation under his leadership.

It was just because of the existence of short muskets and grenades that they effectively replaced bows, arrows and wolf wises, which made their progress smoothly.

Ji Jige was unwilling to give up the hard-earned melee opportunity. Most of the people who died in battle before were the former army who specifically sent Aha (military slave). After finally having the opportunity to fight in close combat, Aha Pijianu and Zhenghong Banner naturally had to be used on the blade.

These people were wearing two layers of heavy armor, holding long spears, long axes, long halberds, and armor-breaking cone that was nearly one meter long. They were in a team of fifty people. Once they broke into the enemy's formation, they would rush left and right and kill the sharp ones.

Among them, there were also the elite white-armored soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, which were mixed with them, like hidden poisonous fangs, ready to break through Li Dingguo's military formation at any time.

Li Ding's country had few people and few military personnel. It was possible to form a military formation in a short time, effectively intercepting Jiannu's attack.

Once you see that Jiannu is inclined to gather, grenades will fly over and blow up the barely gathered Jiannu.

After Li Dingguo's long sword collided with a long halberd, he took three steps back, and the guards standing behind him raised their short guns and aimed at the Jiannu in white armor.

The white-armored soldiers turned a blind eye to the threat of the musket and swung their long halberds to slash Li Dingguo in the middle.

The gun sounded and sprayed out a bunch of iron sand. The white-armored soldiers did not hide. They just closed their eyes and the long halberd was still slashing at Li Dingguo fiercely.

Li Dingguo reached out to catch the pole of the long halberd and fell to the ground by the powerful force on the long halberd. The face of the white-armored soldier had been smashed by the musket.

When Li Dingguo got up from the ground, he suddenly discovered that Jijige had gathered a group of people not far away and shouted to kill him.

Li Dingguo smiled and took off a grenade from his armor, ignited it, counted three numbers and threw it to Jijige.

The grenade exploded, and a large stream of thick smoke came out. Then more than a dozen grenades flew over and hurriedly hid behind the rocks. Countless grenade fragments either passed over his head or hit the rocks where he was hiding, making a unique scream of metal hitting the stones.

Before the smoke of gunpowder was gone, Ji Jige roared and rushed out from behind the rock. When he was looking for Li Dingguo again, he found that this guy had already run twenty steps away.

Looking into the distance, the remaining women and children were running to the back mountain with the protection of a team of Ming troops. Jijige held up a large shield and approached, and a grenade hit his shield, and then exploded. The shield in his hand was blown off. Jijige lamented and fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain.

"Next time, I will bring more Ming slaves here..."

Li Dingguo jumped into the trench. Seeing that his subordinates who jumped into the trench re-mounted muskets on the trench, he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at a small child's head that was still open with his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I only have such great ability."
Chapter completed!