War is originally a hell that violates human nature. The beasts caught in the war can only win by competing with their bestiality. Since ancient times, there are many cases of barbarism defeating civilization!
The white wolves have not received much education, have not seen any military tactics, and do not understand the historical conflicts of barbaric civilizations. They just use animal instincts to fight.
The extremely cruel living environment of the White Mountains and Black Waters does not allow you to be weak at all. If you encounter a blind bear alone in the old forest of Xing'an Mountains, what should you do?
Playing dead? Climb a tree? Those are all lies made up by laymen to fool people. In the deep mountains and forests, when you encounter a blind bear or a lone wild wolf, etc., you have no possibility of escaping. There is only one way to fight to the end!
Beasts understand momentum very well. The smarter the beast, the more likely it is to spy on and feel your momentum before attacking. As long as your will to fight never relaxes, then it will definitely be the beast that is afraid and hesitant!
As long as you show a little bit of weakness and fear in your eyes, then the next second will be an attack!
Only by holding your weapon, staring firmly into your opponent's eyes, and only by displaying a desperate attitude of dying together, can you suppress the beast!
Maybe this stalemate will last for an hour or a day and a night, but in order to survive, even if it has to last for ten days and ten nights, you must hold on!
This is an extremely cruel test of the human will, but as long as you can get through it, survive, and experience the most cruel challenge of nature, then you will be a true warrior from now on!
Even the tigers in the mountains will avoid you!
"This world belongs to the strong. These wimps who have been blowing the warm wind for two hundred years in the pass, still dare to fight with us?" White Wolf could guess the true identity of these sneak attackers, and the leader must be a disciple of the Eight Banners.
The Han people had no time to get involved in the struggle for power among the Manchus. The Han people were at most ants who were coaxed in to run errands!
"Today is the time for us to teach these distant relatives a lesson! Two hundred years ago, they were even more barbaric and violent than us!"
"So they won! Now it's our turn, our relatives who have been forgotten for two hundred years, to perform again. It's our turn to eat the hard-core crops from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!"
White Wolf used the most brutal killing methods to suppress Lord Qin's family slaves and these bannermen and dandy men in the teahouse. Even though they usually boasted about their bravery, they seemed to be like Changshan Zhao Zilong on the battlefield.
But when they actually arrived on the battlefield and encountered cruel beasts they had never seen before, the hard shell they had built up in their bragging and self-imagination was completely shattered.
Master Qin's men did not dare to fight back at all. They watched helplessly as a living man was cut into pieces by two horses. His heart and liver were taken away and fed to the dogs. His head was chopped off and sent back to the capital for identification.
This doesn't give anyone any way to survive. The family has been eradicated, and even the chance to be reincarnated as a human being has been abolished. How can anyone live in this way?
"Damn it, White Wolf is trying to scare us. He actually has no time to fight with us... Did you see it? From the beginning to the end, White Wolf's cavalry did not slow down at all, and the army kept moving forward..."
"As long as we continue to attack and entangle them, these cavalrymen will definitely not be able to reach Zhuozhou smoothly... You believe me!"
Mr. Qin has no confidence in what he said. Who among you doesn't believe you? In fact, everyone believes in you, and no one knows the White Wolf’s intentions.
But what you say sounds nice, why don't you move on and shoot? All talk without practice!
The principle is the principle, one's own life is one's own life, not to mention that today's matter is not just a question of whether to sacrifice one's life or not.
If your heart is fed to the dog, how will you be reincarnated in the next life? I have sold my life to Emperor Guangxu. It is not enough to sell me this life. Do I have to sell my next life too?
As long as people have worries, they will lose their temper!
"Master Qin...it's not that the brothers don't work hard for the master, nor that we don't be loyal to Emperor Guangxu. The main thing is that we can find another way to fight these savages!"
"There are too few of us, and we all have two legs. We really can't fight with four legs..."
"That's it... let's think of a way. There must be a better way to hold them back and save our lives..."
"No, no, no... I mean to save the lives of the whole family. I'm not afraid of death. I'm not afraid of death. I'm still afraid of the elderly in my family..."
Mr. Qin slapped his thigh, "Don't say anything... I... I, I... I have a way. Go south and meet the people of Prince Lao Li's family. There are many of them and there are ways..."
The conflict just now was just an appetizer. The time slowly reached nine o'clock in the evening. The White Wolf Army did not encounter an attack for more than an hour. Now the whole army breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Lang sneered and said, "Haha... Be good to the Jurchens outside the Pass, and insist on learning those weird things from the Han people. As expected, your bones will be softened by eating, drinking and having fun!"
"How about, let's kill him as a warning to others so that they won't dare to cause trouble again, right?"
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a noise from the front of the military formation, followed by violent coughing.
"Report...report to General...someone is setting fire and setting off smoke in the front..."
Bai Lang curled his lips and said, "Can't they just light a fire? Can they still burn out a Great Wall? Urge the horse to rush over, and they will pass in a flash... If you capture a few more alive, they will still be dealt with the same way!"
"No... General, please go and have a look. These people are too sinister, and it's not just a matter of anger..."
The white wolf felt something bad, and immediately galloped forward on his horse. As a result, before he reached the front line, he saw a burst of acrid thick smoke blowing towards his face. He sneezed twice in a row, and the horse that sat down was squealing wildly. disturbed.
"Sulfur... quicklime... and some weird smell..."
The area south of the capital has been an area of active merchant trade since ancient times. The Grand Canal carries 90% of the goods, so the remaining 10% of goods transported by land are still quite large.
In particular, these banner princes do not do business themselves but can let their servants run the industry for them. Many workshops and cargo stations on South Road have shares of these bannermen.
When fighting in the capital, slaves like Mr. Qin are the real cannons, and they know everything about every plant and tree!
Prince Zheng's family slaves and Prince Li's direct descendants got together and prepared countless straw and firewood piles along the upwind of the army's southward movement. They did not expect that this straw would be enough to burn the 10,000 kidnapping horses.
Their goal is the war horses of the army. They want to smoke these war horses with poison, but they will be frightened and lose their fighting ability!
Sulfur, lime, dried mugwort leaves... even the proprietary medicine warehouse of the Jingshi Pharmacy was smashed open, and all kinds of Chinese medicinal materials were poured on the fire.
After lighting such a pile of poisonous smoke, these arsonists turned around and ran away!
