Both sides have entered the stage where bayonets are seeing red. On one side are the rebels who are waiting for the successful rebellion to be crowned princes and prime ministers, and on the other side are the wild Jurchen warriors who are leading the way with the cold wind outside the pass two hundred years ago!
Head-to-head, life for life, two heavy pieces of steel collided together and sparks flew!
Taking advantage of the large number of people, the rebels rushed up like ants from all directions, while the Guanwai Army defended on three sides under the cover of the train. The heavy machine gun fire points on the roof of the train provided fire support at any time at the most critical moment.
All that's left is to compete with the fighting will of the individual soldiers and the quality of the equipment. To be honest, if Lord Long hadn't provided some new weapons and equipment to Hunchun, otherwise this battle would not have been able to survive!
Even after three attempts at Zaitu, they failed to break through this small circular formation. Groups of direct descendants died in front of them, and time passed by minute by second.
You are so anxious that you feel like there are thousands of bugs crawling in your heart. Reinforcements from the Guanwai Army will arrive at any time, and you have no idea whether the next Guanwai Army will bring heavy weapons or not, even if there is only one 88 artillery support, you will People are also bound to die!
The ambush was a surprise, and there was no way he could bring heavy equipment!
"Fuck! Let those two butt-selling pretty boys Isiha and Ronglu hurry up...send the signal!"
"Two miles to the south... blow up another section of the railway to block the reinforcements from the Guanwai Army!"
"I don't believe it, I can't digest this ice lump like you!"
"No matter life or death... I don't want Hunchun alive, I want him dead!"
Originally, Zai Tu planned to capture Hunchun alive and accept his surrender as the prince. If Hunchun surrendered to him, his power in the new dynasty would be much greater in the future!
But I never expected that Hunchun’s resistance would be so fierce!
The dead soldier went down with the order, and the expedited fireworks were ignited. They could be seen clearly from more than ten miles away. The engineer team began to move south along the railway line, and the explosives were buried and ignited quickly.
Boom...an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and another train track was blown up. Hunchun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the sound and saw the light of fire.
"Hahaha...Hunchun! Did you see it? The road to the reinforcements in the south has been blocked. You have no hope..."
"In the southwest, there are more than 20,000 cavalry coming in a steady stream! What are you waiting for if you don't surrender?"
Late at night, Zaitu shouted loudly to Hunchun, trying to recruit him to surrender for the last time!
Hunchun was very unfamiliar with this voice. He ordered his men to lower their firepower, and there was a brief battlefield gap between the two sides.
Hunchun leaned against the corner of the car, using the steel car to cover his body, raised half of his head and yelled, "Excuse me! Who is on the other side? Tell me your font size!"
"Hunchun...the one who is talking to you is the crown prince of Emperor Guangxu...Aixinjueluo Zaitu! Why don't you kneel down and accept the surrender!" a large group of rebels said in a noisy manner.
Hunchun was stunned, "Who? Who is Zai Tu?" The information the court shared with him was not very detailed, but only briefly described the process of the Battle of Zhuozhou.
He knew that Nastu of the Fifth Division had rebelled, but the court did not tell him what Nastu's real name was Zaitu!
Zai Tu also looked very embarrassed, "Hunchun! To be honest, I am the biggest Infernal Affairs buried in the Xishan Camp by my father!"
"I changed my name to a disciple of Mengba Banner and changed my name to Nasitu. I have been waiting for today in the court..."
"I am now His Majesty's eldest brother... Of course, don't listen to what my subordinates say. I am not a prince, but it is true that I am older than Zai Cheng!"
Zai Tu is not ashamed. Anyway, the Eight Banners are in a state of chaos, with men and women causing a lot of trouble!
He briefly told about his life experience, who his mother was, how he came to Mongolia, how he chose Xishan Camp, and how he has been lurking until today.
Only then did Hunchun confront the intelligence. It turned out that Zaitu was Nastu, the commander of the 5th Division of Xishan Camp!
"Hunchun... I think you are a hero and I don't want to make things difficult for you. You are also a nobleman of the Eight Banners. Why do you want to work for the Hunjun?"
"The ultimate goal of the Hunjun is to destroy our Eight Banners, and then sell the Qing Dynasty to the foreign devils and the Japanese devils... This kind of damn devil who does not support the heaven and the earth will not be allowed to enter the ancestral grave!"
"Follow me! The Eight Banners have been one family since ancient times! Just rely on your ability to join us and become an iron-hatted king in the future. Why would you go to the dark side with the foolish king?"
"One road is death, and the other is wealth and glory as a king of the Eight Banners. Even fools know how to choose!"
Zai Tuman thought that his price was very high. Even if Hunchun was a fool, he would not refuse an iron hat king! But he never expected that what he got was Hunchun's ridicule.
"Hahaha...Iron hat king? You can keep it for yourself! I, Hunchun, was born as a Ning Guta general. I have never made a fortune or dreamed of becoming a king!"
"Your Majesty has been kind to me and gave me total military power in the three provinces outside the Pass. I can't sell my conscience to a dog and forget my duty!"
"If Long Live Lord wants me to die, I will die. If you ask me to live, I will live! If you want to fight, then fight. There is so much nonsense! But I'm telling you the truth!"
"Even if I, Hunchun, die, these tens of thousands of Guanwai troops will still crawl to the capital and serve His Majesty!"
"Why? Why is this? What kind of ecstasy soup did Zai Chun give you? He is not the only one in the Aixinjueluo family..." Zai Tu stomped his feet angrily and asked.
"Men outside the customs...tell this girl who raised...why?"
Countless voices around the train shouted, "Men outside the customs, I admire the true heroes who dare to fight the Rakshasa ghosts! Long live the Lord's decree and dare to fight the Rakshasa ghosts with real swords and guns!"
"This is the Long Live Lord of my Qing Dynasty! Who are you? Who is your father?"
"You know the pug that kowtows to the foreign devils and begs for mercy!"
"A weakling who dares not fight with a Rakshasa ghost is not worthy of being followed by us gentlemen in the White Mountains and Black Waters!"
Fuck... bang bang bang bang... Accompanied by the curse, a hail of bullets came from the side of the railway!
The company was livid with anger. In the Far East War, the allied forces of the three eastern provinces commanded by Hua and Hunchun fought for their lives along the white mountains and black waters with the Tsar's expeditionary army!
Although the leaders of this battlefield are Xiao Letian and Xiang Shaolong, Emperor Tongzhi indeed issued an edict outside the pass and ordered Hunchun to resist!
This is something that all the soldiers and civilians of the Qing Dynasty know. This kind of thing is very inspiring. The more you admire the heroic culture of a region, the more you admire such behavior from the bottom of your heart!
Why was Hunchun able to gather so many wild Jurchens and warriors from other minority tribes so quickly? Many tribes migrated from places north of the Waixing'an Mountains to seek refuge!
Some warriors from further north on Sakhalin Island also took refuge. In fact, it was because of this bloody battle that the long-standing folk songs and myths of many tribes were revived!
Although they are all nomadic tribes in the extremely cold places of the Far East, for thousands of years they have been familiar with China far to the south, not Tsarist Russia farther to the west!
China's influence has always existed in the national memory. They just hope that you, China, can win a battle to awaken this memory!
The War in the Far East was so magical. After the war, Hunchun's recruitment of wild Jurchens and a few other tribes went very smoothly!
In fact, the word "submit" is what I use to you. I admire the King of the Far East, I admire you Hunchun, and of course I admire Xiao Letian and Emperor Tongzhi behind you!
So what if Emperor Tongzhi is a child, he is much stronger than an adult. Have you, Guiziliu, ever been so tough?
If not, why are you farting?
