Chapter eight hundred and sixty-six: for love, for righteousness, for responsibility
Next to Jiang Xingquan, there was a bloody corpse. It was the surveillance officer who belonged to them. In a battle today during the day, he was killed. Jiang Xingquan trembled and reached into his arms, and took out a contaminated copy.
The blood-stained book was slowly flipping, which recorded the military achievements of each soldier. It was the basis for the rewards of the Northern Army after the war.
Holding this bloody booklet, Jiang Xingquan raised it high and showed it to the soldiers around him one by one. Then he carefully picked up a military flag from the side, wrapped the booklet layer by layer, and then wrapped it up on the side.
A soldier silently handed over a piece of cowhide soft armor
Jiang Xingquan nodded, cut the soft cowhide armor with a knife, then wrapped it outside the military flag, tied it firmly with silk ribbons, raised his sword, and dug it on the soil wall.
After a moment, a small cave appeared in front of everyone. He gently put the package in, then bent down, picked up the soil, sealed the cave firmly, and picked up the half-cut from the ground.
The sword raised his hand and inserted the knife above the cave with a squeak, and wrapped the identity plate of the military inspector on the knife.
The soldiers watched silently as Jiang Xingquan did all this seriously
Jiang Xingquan turned around and glanced at everyone, "Brothers, everyone saw that every contribution you made was clearly recorded. If the battle was won in the future, someone would come to clean up the battlefield and look for brothers.
The corpses of their bodies, then they will find that this merit book will be taken back to Xingling, and the brothers' families will have rewards, meritorious fields, pensions, and tax exemption certificates. The prince will never let us shed blood and cry.
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"The prince is wise!" The soldiers roared silently.
Jiang Xingquan laughed and said, "But brothers, we are still the last battle, but this battle has no contribution. This battle is our last battle for the prince, even if we repay the prince to us over the years.
The kindness of the people is not the prince, and our family is still hungry. Without the prince, we may be slaves in the pastures of men. So this last battle is love, righteousness, and the responsibility of the real man!”
"Well said!" the soldiers cheered one after another.
"For the glory of our family, Prince Yongmu, brothers, let's fight our last battle. We have enough money. If we do one more, we will make a profit. The superior said, let's fight one more, the prince will win.
It will be one point closer to victory, so we will kill ten of them alone, how about it?”
"Dead with the enemy" the soldiers roared together
Jiang Xingquan turned around and signaled the two soldiers to drag a large box out of the depths of the cave and lifted it up suddenly. Everyone saw that among the wood chips and hay, each of them was lying quietly there.
"Hard turbulent oil!" the soldiers exclaimed in surprise
"Hard-tonishing oil, good stuff!" Jiang Xingquan laughed, "It's a pity, even in our army, there are very few things. It's not easy for me to earn this box from it. Everyone knows that we are hiding here now.
It's intent."
Everyone nodded
"Listen!" Jiang Xingquan pressed down with both hands, signaling the soldiers to calm down. The shouts of killing outside came faintly, "The bastards of the guards didn't rest at night and were taking turns to attack us. Now our position is afraid that we have already been
Fighting behind enemy lines at night, countless torches shone. What a wonderful scene it would be when we rush down and smash the hot oil. The blazing fire can illuminate half of the sky," Jiang Xingquan licked his lips and said excitedly.
A soldier with a tall and big horn strided forward, picked up a hot oil tank, carefully tied it with a strap, and hung it around his neck, "I am from the Gaoshan tribe, my parents are slaves, and it is the prince who saved us, I
I was still a teenager when I went down the mountain. My family was so poor that I couldn’t even wear pants. I had bare eggs all day long. Now I have dozens of acres of good land in my family and I can’t finish my food every year. My younger brother married me last year.
My sister also married a wealthy family. I am very satisfied. If it weren’t for the prince, my family would be as prosperous as it is now. I would be the first to join us!"
Behind him, the soldiers rushed up one after another, picked up a can, tied it up, hung it around his neck, and jumped to his feet in a hurry.
"Okay, there's nothing to fight for, it's just a front and back. Everyone will meet on the road to the underworld. When the time comes, open your eyes wide and don't fall behind!" Jiang Xingquan choked and pulled out his battle knife, "Brothers, let's go, let's go
!”
The team of less than a hundred people quietly drilled out of the cave. The night was very cold. When the cold wind blew, everyone was full of energy. Looking from above, fire dragons appeared particularly, and the military formation of the guards was
Ruthlessly advancing, the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion, who had suffered heavy casualties, were beaten backwards repeatedly
"Look, that's General Meng!" The soldiers of the Gaoshan clan pointed below, and a tall general waving a mo knife, blurted out: "General Meng has personally taken the battle!"
"Let's go and poke their butts." Jiang Xingquan glanced at it and knew that it was already a very dangerous time.
Xiaowei camp, one messenger after another reported military information, flowing continuously, Zhang Yuting's hands trembled slightly, Congliang's face turned pale. When ordinary troops fought this, their fighting spirit had long disappeared and completely disintegrated, but the Northern Army
But the battle will never retreat. It seems that if you don't kill each of them, the battle will not end
"The General's casualties are too great." Zhang Yuting's voice trembled a little, "If we continue to fight like this, even if we rush out, the casualties will exceed 20,000. This makes our headquarters of the Guard go to three times.
One more thing, how can I fight in the future?”
"The arrow is not turned back, and the arrow is on the string at this time, and I have to fire it. If you retreat and be weak at this time, you will abandon your previous efforts and fight, and fight me. The first battle in history is the most difficult.
In the past, even if we have weak attacks in the future, don’t forget that Su Can and Quan Changbin are there. The enemy in front of them is not the Fifth Battalion of the North Army!” He punched the table with a sudden punch, Congliang Station
Get up and lift the big knife on one side
"General, what are you going to do?"
"I'll go to the front line to supervise the battle!" Congliang said coldly.
Jiang Xingquan and his men were lying on a steep slope about twenty meters high, staring at the guards not far from them. In front of them, there were densely packed enemy troops waiting to move forward, holding spears and swords in hand, lined up in
In the neat queue, their attention was focused on the battlefield ahead. Even though most of them could not see the battle ahead, they still stared with their eyes wide, looked around hard, put up their ears, and listened carefully to each other.
A detail
It was time. Jiang Xingquan squinted his eyes and smiled, waved his hand. Headed by the high mountain warrior, dozens of soldiers wearing heavy tinder oil suddenly jumped up and ran wildly towards the guards below along the steep slope.
Countless torches shone the line they were hit brightly. As soon as they jumped up and ran, they alarmed the enemy. Countless eyes turned around and looked at these guys who fell into the trap in surprise.
If there were thousands of people, they might be in agitation and panic, but these dozens of people came to rush into the military formation, and there was no other explanation except for seeking death.
The soldiers of the Gaoshan tribe who were running in the front took off the ignition oil tank hanging around their necks, turned around and waved them around their heads. As his hands loosened, the ignition oil tank flew out with a scream.
Behind him, more than a dozen famous scholars flew out at the same time. At the same time, the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air. The soldiers of the Gaoshan clan who were leading immediately got dozens of arrows, and did not hum, and pounced on him.
The ground fell down, and the corpse was rolled down the steep slope
The soldiers behind him were not much better than him. The soldiers who rushed in the front were shot into hedgehogs almost instantly, and more were shot down after they tried hard to throw out the irrigated oil.
There were dark things falling in the air, and countless spears reached into the air, shaking desperately. It seemed like some throwing stones. The guards laughed in their hearts. If it was thrown out by the thunderbolt cannon, it would be a deadly thing, but your human power
How can I hurt me if I throw it out?
The spear stabbed on the pottery jar, making a crisp sound of breaking. Countless black raindrops fell from the sky, and the pungent smell instantly filled the whole audience.
"Hard turmeric!" A veteran screamed in shock.
With a roar, there was a ball of fierce tinder oil. When it was sprinkled, there happened to be a burning torch below. With a sound of rushing, the flames soaring into the sky rose without warning, and large groups of sparks fell from the air.
Immediately, the people around me turned into fire
A shrill scream sounded, and a guard wanted to put out the fire on his companion, but his body suddenly started to burn, and this military formation became chaotic in an instant.
At the moment when the flames soared into the air, Jiang Xingquan had already jumped up, "Brothers, do it!"
He ran wildly. At this moment, it seemed that the pain from these days had disappeared. His eyes were red, like a galloping horse. The distance of dozens of meters was approaching in an instant. He jumped high and raised it.
The big sword of Taishan pressed the top, breaking a guard with one knife and two swords
Behind him, soldiers of the North Army followed him and rushed up.
The team of less than a hundred people seemed too small in the vast sea of the Guards, but this small stone seed stirred up the waves that soared into the sky to stir the middle section of the Guards.
A mess
The guard behind wanted to squeeze forward to rescue, but the guards fighting in front found the soldiers behind him, and were very frightened. They were worried that their retreat would be cut off, and they immediately felt like they were retreating. Meng Ping grabbed the moment
Maybe he didn't intend to catch the fighter, but he was already crazy at this time. As soon as he noticed the opponent's timidity, he instinctively rushed forward.
Counterattack! At this moment, the Xiaogu, who had the advantage, was beaten backwards and forced back many roads. However, this section of road was obtained by Xiaogu at a heavy price (. {Free} If you
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