The darkest moment has arrived, and all the troops outside the Guan Dynasty know that the general has been injured and unconscious. If he wants to keep the general alive, he must protect the general from breaking out from here and out of the range of the naval gun.
The only hope right now is in the east, within the Chinese industrial zone. The further east you go, the safer it will be. As long as you can encounter a Chinese patrol force, even if there is only one squad of soldiers, as long as there is a Chinese flag, then Everyone will be able to live.
In Asia, no country dares to take the initiative to go to war with the Chinese, not even you, the British!
But the rebels also knew the intentions of the Guanwai Army. These outflanking cavalry were like blood-sucking leeches, rushing up one after another, and being repelled one after another.
Zai Tu had spent a lot of money. With the support of the foreigners from the Three Kingdoms, his confidence had skyrocketed. He even felt that if he showed his power today, he would show off in front of the foreigners.
Then it is not impossible for me to catch up with Master Yang. In the future, Master Yang will have to analyze who is worth investing in, me or Zai Cheng.
In order to become the emperor in the future, he must not lose his prestige today, and he must fight the bloody battle of the fifth division.
At present, these officers and soldiers of the Fifth Division have been completely replaced by Zai Tu, and the last group of people loyal to Emperor Tongzhi have been bloodbathed.
Everyone has their heads in their belts and are determined to have sex with the prince. Everyone knows that the Xishan Camp in the past can no longer go back!
"Kill...after this battle...this Tianjin Guard will be the base camp of our fifth division...the main source of support for young and old men in the future will be in this city!"
"Fight...the enemy no longer has cannons, why are you still afraid of him?"
"If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years... When I came to this world, I never thought of leaving alive!"
"Come on... come out with our majesty!"
The Fifth Division led the remnants of Ronglu and Yisiha to launch a desperate attack on the Jingwu Heroes Association, and the main battlefield was at the Hunchun breakout point in the north.
The Bergen Battalion has been completely wiped out, and the rumbling explosion is the tragic swan song of the last warrior and the enemy dying together!
It was precisely because of such executioners that the rhythm of the rebel attacks was disrupted again and again, and the breakout team could continue to move forward.
But there is always a moment when human life is exhausted. When the Ergun battalion saw the last comrade disappear in the light of fire, they stood up calmly without joy or sorrow.
"Line up... the children of the Immortal God... the descendants of Genghis Khan... it's our turn to die here!"
"If a warrior forgets his loyalty, his soul will not enter reincarnation even after he dies...Move forward! It's our turn to die..."
There are only 2,670 people left in the Ergun Battalion at this moment. They have fought against the enemy's cavalry independently, and they are under the greatest pressure.
Of course, the casualties were also the largest, but no one flinched at this moment!
Everyone glanced at the darkness of the shack area of the station. The contempt in their eyes could penetrate the Jiuyou Earth Fire and penetrate into the hearts of these Rakshasa ghosts.
In fact, no one could see anyone, but the hair on the backs of the Xionggui Battalion soldiers who had withdrawn from the battle were all covered with hair. They had already felt the biting contemptuous gaze.
The veterans sat on the ground holding their hats and covering their faces, afraid to face this cruel battlefield!
The entire Bergen Battalion was wiped out. They all heard the explosion of glory bombs in their souls. What a shame to the soldiers! He escaped from the battle and forgot his oath to the general. This shame pierced his heart and he could not pull it out.
Many sad and angry veterans had turbid tears flowing. They covered their faces with hats and did not dare to face everything.
When the comrades in the Ergun Battalion sang a melodious Mongolian tune, many Rakshasa ghosts shrugged their shoulders, burying their faces in their hats and crying silently.
Another battalion of comrades went to death, and they were still warriors until they died, but what about me? But hiding in this dirty and low-rise shack like a lost dog!
The chaplain accompanying the army felt the emotions of the soldiers, and he chanted louder, "Children... this is the land of the infidels... you do not have to sacrifice your loyalty to them!"
"Even if Hunchun once saved you when you were most hungry and cold...that's what lowly people like pagans should do to noble people like us!"
"Remember, you are noble... they are humble, don't feel any guilt towards them... Children, pray with me!"
Yes, they are pagans and the lowest, but these lowest people gave them a chance to live when they were hungry, cold and helpless.
We prisoners of war would have been exiled to Siberia when we returned home. If we had not returned home, we would have been able to become bandits waiting to be exterminated by the Chinese.
When there was no way to go, it was these Chinese who gave us a glimmer of hope... But why are they pagans!
The priest is right, we should not feel any guilt towards the inferior peoples, but why can't I hold back my tears and the sadness in my heart.
Boom...boom, boom, boom...the sound of glory bombs exploding in the distance sounded again, and the heads of these Rakshasa ghosts were buried lower and lower!
"Nerchinsk camp...gather...protect the general on his last journey...gather..."
The entire Ergun Battalion was wiped out, and the last 300 people of the Nerchinsk Battalion did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the enemy vanguard was forced to retreat, they began to assemble as a final cover for the breakout troops.
They are fearless in the face of the enemy. Warriors tempered by the ice and snow swords outside the pass will never be afraid of these farmers inside the pass!
Facing the vanguard of the rebels, they only have contempt and 100% contempt!
But for the Bear Ghost Camp in the slum area, they can only despise it even more, ten thousand times more!
"Bah... coward... what the hell..."
"What an ungrateful thing... what a fool... Bah!"
Everyone spit in the direction of the shack area, and everyone smiled and launched a charge towards the rebels!
"What a pity... The general said that there are many delicious foods in the pass that we have never seen before... The general also said that we should eat as much as we can after the battle!"
"I didn't expect to see the city walls of the capital. We are going to meet our ancestors here!"
"Hahaha... yellow peas, donkey rolling, mending pancakes, stewed and roasted... what the general said is so delicious... what on earth does it taste like!"
"Hahaha... Do you want to know? After you die, remember the direction to the west... Keep walking west, to the west is the capital!"
"As long as the general is still alive in the end, and as long as no one forgets about us... there will naturally be sacrifices for you to eat! Everything you want will be available by then!"
"Go together! Go together...to the Nerchinsk camp...to charge!"
"Protect the general for the last leg!"
