Eight hundred and fortieth chapters death battle 1
Chapter 845: Fight to the Death 1
In the Ming camp, Jiang Lang was still sitting on the stage, and the sand table had been moved here. Although the fog in front of him could not see clearly, one spy after another who came to report could allow Jiang Lang to understand very clearly what was going on now, or how the battle was going on there.
"Sir Qi Bing, Dengziying has already contacted the enemy and is currently sniping the enemy with all his strength!"
"Sir Qi Bing, Chen Ziying has contacted the enemy and is currently sniping the enemy with all its might!"
"Your Honor……!"
One spies came to report one by one, while a soldier in front of Jianglang marked the corresponding places, so that Jianglang could clearly know the current occupation at a glance.
"It seems that the enemy has been working hard this time!"
Deng Yuanjue said from the side, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sand table in front of him, then said: "About this time, there are thousands of people in frontal contact. Is Gao Qiang really brave enough this time?"
Jiang Lang also looked at the sand table in front of him, then smiled faintly and said, "I really don't know whether I'm brave enough to eat the leopard, but there is one thing that is certain. The enemy may fight to the death with us! Well, pass my order and fight hard with me, don't be ruthless!"
Deng Yuanjue smiled and said, "Sir, are you planning to destroy them all here?"
"|Don't you want to?"
Jiang Lang smiled and asked, "This battle is over, so let's go back and hand over the mission to the emperor!"
Deng Yuanjue sighed, shook his head, and said, "This battle is over. Wouldn't we have nothing to do? Isn't this boring?"
Jiang Lang laughed and said, "If you have nothing to do, just have a good rest at home. To be honest, I don't want to fight much anymore. All I want is to live happily with my wife and children. This war is so tiring!"
"Are you still afraid of being tired?"
Deng Yuanjue said in surprise.
"I'm not an iron man!"
Jiang Lang smiled and waved his hand, then said, "But now it seems that I really want to rest. I am bored with my son and can fish in this way!"
Deng Yuanjue nodded with a smile, looked up at the vast fog in front of him, and asked again: "What do you think Jinze Shan is doing now? Did he find out that he was ambushed by us?"
"Sun Kanazawa is not a fool!"
Jiang Lang looked up at the vast fog in front of him and said, "We have exposed that this is a complete situation!"
“Exposed?”
Deng Yuanjue said in surprise, how could he know that the vast fog was exposed? He looked up at Jiang Lang with some confusion.
Jiang Lang stretched out his finger to point to the vast fog in front of him.
Deng Yuanjue looked up at the fog in front of him with some confusion. He could not see anything, only the rumbling sound of cannons, and at the same time, there was a bang, which was as dense as the explosion sound of fried beans.
Deng Yuanjue couldn't help but think that Jiang Lang couldn't see either, why did he know that Jin Zeshan had already known that he was ambushed?
And now the only thing that can reveal information is voice.
So Deng Yuanjue turned his ears and listened carefully again, and immediately understood, laughed, and said, "I understand, sir, are there any gunfire and gunfire?"
"Say it's your opinion!"
Jiang Lang said with a smile, not directly saying whether Deng Yuanjue was right or wrong.
Deng Yuanjue was full of confidence and said, "There is a very simple truth. First, if we were planning to attack while the fog was heavy, just like them, then our two armies should have met by chance. When they met by chance, they would not be so neat. Whether it was artillery or gunshots, they would not be so neat. Now our artillery and gunshots are so neat, it is obvious that we have been prepared for a long time. So when Shan Jinze heard this, he should know that we were ambushing and waiting for them!"
Jiang Lang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, I can see it thoroughly. So what do you think we should do next?"
"grind……!"
Deng Yuanjue said without any hesitation, "As the master said, Kanazawa Shan already knew that he had been ambushed by us, but now he did not hear their actions to withdraw the troops. In other words, Kanazawa Shan did not intend to retreat, but planned to fight with us to the death. Since that is the case, why should we be polite and attack them with all our might and try our best to eliminate their soldiers. When it is almost wiped out, we are counterattacking, and now the fog is heavy, and the powerful soldiers behind them cannot see what happened before. By the time they know, it is too late!"
“This is a good note!”
Jiang Lang smiled and stood up, walked to the front of the sand table, took the stick from the soldier, and said, "As you said, we should eliminate the powerful soldiers here as much as possible."
Then, he used a stick to draw a circle in front of his army.
"Then I will convey the orders of my lord immediately!"
Deng Yuanjue said immediately.
Jiang Lang didn't stop him, because he should already know how to deal with this matter now.
Deng Yuanjue’s order to convey Jiang Lang is very simple, beat him hard!
Although it is invisible, the drum sound can convey the news. The drum sound of the drum sound can also be heard clearly by every soldier of the Ming Dynasty. He will beat him hard without being polite to these powerful people.
The soldiers were very clear about the general's intentions, so of course they were not polite at all. Faced with the suicide attacks of the high-strength soldiers, these soldiers used all their strength to eliminate the enemies in front of them as much as possible.
Bullets, feather arrows, and crossbow arrows formed a land of death in front of you. The powerful soldiers were knocked down on the ground like harvesting wheat, and piled up in front of these Ming soldiers into a cemetery like hell.
And those high-powered soldiers did not receive the order to retreat, so they had no intention of retreating and were still persisting there.
The friendly troops in front died one after another, but now they are fearless. Even if there are guns and bullets ahead, they are still not afraid of them now.
Screams and howlings mixed in the fog, and people could not be seen at all, but to them, it seemed like the hell of death. In addition to wail, there were also those invisible rain of arrows and bullets.
Shan Kanazawa was now hugged by eunuchs and generals. Now he understood deeply how painful it was to hear the wailing of his soldiers' death. Although he could not hear their wailings now, he could only hear the sound of artillery and guns, but he seemed to hear the temporary screams of the soldiers.
Shan Kanazawa felt that his heart seemed to be broken at this time. They were their own ministers and also their own warriors, but he sent them to the hell of death without hesitation.
"Let me go and let me go. Even if I die in battle, I will go!"
Shan Kanazawa roared, as if he could vent the flames in his heart by roaring.
"Your Majesty, you can't go!"
The eunuch cried at this time, without any intention of letting go, "Emperor, if you go, what will happen to the court?"
"yes!"
The general next to him also said at the same time, "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if we die in the battlefield, but you can't, you are the hope of the court!"
"What hope is there now?"
Shan Kanazawa asked back, then pointed to the front, then said: "In front, our soldiers are bleeding there now, but we are watching them bleeding here. I am their emperor, they are my people, my soldiers!"
Jinazawa Shin's eyes almost glared out at this time. Looking at the vast fog in front of him, the rumbling cannons stimulating him fiercely, as if there was only one sound in this world.
In the middle, due to the shock wave and heat generated by the artillery explosion, the fog has slowly dissipated a lot. The scenes in front of countless high-strength soldiers were like hell. Countless corpses were lying there, charred corpses, and broken arms. Some soldiers were still moaning. Although they were wearing armor, these armor or shields did not play any role, especially under the full-load attack of such artillery.
Some soldiers couldn't help but become timid. How to fight this battle? How much courage does it take to travel through this place like death in front of them?
However, the rumbling drums behind them asked them to move forward, and they were not allowed to retreat. This battlefield was not allowed to retreat.
The generals also tried hard to raise the sword in their hands. Many generals were generals near the capital, so they had not fought with the Ming Dynasty. They were the first to encounter such a tragic situation. However, the military orders were everywhere. Now they could only raise the sword in their hands and urge the soldiers to rush forward. Perhaps as long as they rushed over, they would not die!
However, for them, they didn't seem to know that people could not escape the artillery. There were constant roars in the air and iron filings flying everywhere on the ground. In these artillery fire, countless high-strength soldiers were knocked down and could not get up.
Shan Kanazawa no longer had the strength to struggle, and knelt on the ground with a thump, as if he had no strength left, and he watched the vast fog in front of him.
"Your Majesty, this battle..."
The general next to him asked again.
Shin Kanazawa shook his head slightly and said, "Cabinets are ready, charge!"
Shan Kanazawa has now planned to make a desperate bet. With cavalry, he may have a chance to break through the enemy's defense line. Although this may not be able to win, it can at least cause significant damage to the enemy. Those dead soldiers can also get the revenge.
The two generals next to them looked at each other, then knelt on the ground, kowtowed hard, and then said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, we will definitely get the head of the Ming Dynasty commander!"
Wan Jun wanted to take Jiang Lang's head from it. What a heroic word, but Jin Ze Jun knew that this was undoubtedly suicide.
Chapter completed!