War is like this. It is said to be a duel of strength when there are only a few people. The real strangulation of more than 100,000 people is actually a confrontation of forces!
Once the potential for victory appears, the potential for failure will rapidly expand. Just like a huge rock rolling down a mountain stream, the release of potential energy cannot be stopped at all!
Zhuozhou City has already raised the dragon flag of Emperor Guangxu at this moment. The defenders on the city wall looked at the scene in front of them in horror. There was already a little bit of fish belly white in the east. How many people were frightened by the fighting in the middle of the night!
At this moment, people can finally see a little bit of the situation on the battlefield, and they can see that the entire Great Plains is filled with crowds of people!
The Zhuozhou camp was built to accommodate 60,000 to 70,000 troops. You can imagine the scale of this camp. It is almost endless as far as the eye can see. But today, the endless camp has been destroyed by fierce fire. Became one piece!
The defeated Yulin New Army and the remnants of the Xishan Camp must set a fire before leaving. Do not light any weapons that cannot be taken away!
Boom...boom...the violent explosion shook the earth, and black mushroom clouds rose into the sky. The explosions of the arsenals shook the entire Zhuozhou building and trembled.
The soldiers lying on the city wall in fear saw with their own eyes that the gravel and dust in the cracks of the bricks on the ground were shaken. On the beams of the county government office in the city, all the dust from the roofs that had been rebuilt in the Kangxi year was shaken down. .
There were adults all over the city making their children cry, and some were so frightened that they went crazy and wanted to rush out!
But the soldiers patrolling the streets shot him and stabbed him in their pockets when they saw him. The bloody corpses frightened the common people and no one was allowed to leave the house.
There were too many arms in stock in the Zhuozhou camp. Only a small part of them were burned or detonated, and many of them became trophies of the rebels.
The rebels holding buckets of water poured out the fire in the warehouse. Every time they rescued a warehouse of weapons and ammunition, they burst into excited roars!
After prying open the wooden box, there were pieces of 88 artillery shells, bright yellow bullets, melons and wooden handle grenades, not to mention medical supplies and field rations.
The rebels, who were starving to death, used daggers to pry open canned meat, dug it with dirty hands and stuffed it into their mouths. They marched in a hurry in the first half of the night and then fought for their lives in the middle of the night. They had not eaten for more than ten hours.
When the rebel officers saw it, they cursed, "A starving ghost reincarnated? Why don't you hurry up and pursue us... The Hunjun's army has collapsed. Now we're going to chop off people's heads, capture prisoners, and change their positions!"
"With Guan Er Dang, you can eat whatever you want from now on. How can you treat this little piece of shit like a treasure?"
The riding crop hit the can and knocked it to the ground. The bayonet forced these rebels to continue to be pursued!
"Kill...kill...kill the faint king..."
"Long live Emperor Guangxu... The Qing Dynasty is reviving..."
At this moment, the rebels are so powerful that they are no longer as cowardly as they were at midnight! People on the Great Plains screamed and screamed, and the sound was overwhelming.
Isiha rode a horse and led his soldiers to the front. "Credit! Credit! I want credit! In the bloody battle in the first half of the night, our scapegoating army suffered the most losses. Now all losses must be recovered!"
"All the warehouses we occupied are sealed and guarded by troops. These are our brothers' money and food. No one is allowed to rob them!"
"Whoever dares to rob us, we will risk our lives with them!"
"Grab arms and supplies and capture prisoners! If you don't sacrifice your life now, when will you wait? After the war, I will give you each a woman..."
At this moment, a group of scapegoat soldiers rushed out from the left side of Isiha. The black iron pot on their backs was too obvious, and these people had whip marks on their faces.
"General! The general makes the decision for the brothers... We just put out the fire and robbed a warehouse, which contained hundreds of boxes of silver dollars..."
"Damn it, as soon as we put the seal on it...Rong Lu's servants came and tore it into pieces. I mean, it's all theirs!"
"Fuck! Why don't you fight back..." Isiha was furious.
"We fought, there were so many of them...General, we have to take back this place!"
The eyes of Yisiha's men were all red, and five hundred fine cavalry rushed towards the arms warehouse. At this time, the person who was putting the seal on was Ronglu's family general Rongfu, who was counting the money with more than three hundred people.
Sure enough, there was money. More than a dozen boxes in the warehouse were opened, and they were all filled with scattered silver coins, shining with silver!
"Hit! Stop talking nonsense... I'll shoot these bastards if they dare to fight back!"
Hula la, a group of scapegoats rushed up and started fighting without saying a word. Rongfu cursed, "This is my master's property, you still dare to rob it..."
"Put him up for me!" The two scapegoats cut off Rongfu's arms and held him in front of Isiha. Their riding whips were flying up and down, and they were whipping him!
At first Rongfu was still cursing, but when the eyeball of his left eye was pulled out of the socket and fell to the ground, Rongfu could no longer say anything.
Isiha scolded while slapping, "Whose seizure is this? Bitch, whose seizure is this? Bitch, why don't you say anything?"
Rongfu had already fainted from the pain. At this moment, a loud voice outside the warehouse shouted, "Stop! Isiha, are you with the person who beat me?"
Crash... There was a sound of gun bolts being pulled. Rong Lu led his men to block the warehouse door, and both sides were about to erupt.
War is like this. Both sides have been killing people all night long. At this time, the humanity in their hearts is the least, and the murderous intention is the strongest.
Not only do they not care about the lives of their enemies, they don't care about the lives of their own people, they even don't care about their own lives!
There is no fear of death anymore. This feeling is hard to describe. It's a bit like running a marathon. When you break through the limit, you won't feel tired no matter how long you run.
It’s such a subtle feeling that you can’t even describe it!
Yisiha walked over with a smile, "Master Rong! You are not a good slave. The person who beat me also took my things...you have to judge when you come!"
"You said this is yours? What fucking evidence do you have? Will they agree if you call me?" Ronglu shouted.
"Oh? Is there no need to discuss it? Then don't fucking discuss it..." As they spoke, the two of them started almost at the same time, putting both pistols on each other's heads.
The situation suddenly came to a standstill. Isiha sneered and said, "I crippled the Third Division of Xishan Camp by me! What nonsense did you achieve at that time?"
"How many people have died under your command? How many scars do you have on your body? If you have the ability, will you show it off? I will seize it from you, grandpa, but you are not qualified!"
The momentum of the scapegoat suddenly became high. "Yes! When I was killing the enemy, you were all fucking acting! We had the most deaths, so the capture must be ours!"
There was a sound of clothes being torn to pieces. The scapegoat exposed the wounds all over his body and the bloody gauze that was used to bandage the wounds. He said to Ronglu, "Let's go to your majesty to file a complaint! Let your majesty come and comment!"
"What are you doing? Bastards!" He said who was coming, but just when the fight was about to begin, the Japanese soldier Liu Yixin's voice suddenly sounded.
