There were 15,000 people, and when they returned to the beach, 13,100 people were left.
The exhausted Tanma was dispersed, but the Japanese thieves did not pursue them and were still clearing the rubble from the city wall.
Hay was spread on the ground, and Chu Qing threw the torch up.
The soldiers were silent, holding back tears.
Nearly 2,000 people died in the battle defending Xianye City, and more than 1,000 people were injured, 60% of whom were seriously injured.
Chu Qing looked at a corpse on the hay, his eyes blank.
He remembered that face. When he first climbed to the top of the city, he felt that the face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. It just looked familiar, especially familiar.
Even when he died in battle, there was a smile on his face.
Now, Chu Qing remembered that his name was Pi Pidi, a captain of the border army patrol camp. He was not handsome and very thin. When Chu Qing saw him for the first time, he told his third brother that this guy looked like someone from Mount Emei. Looks like a monkey, with triangular eyes.
Pi Pidi's face gradually became blurry and blurred in the firelight.
Chu Qing regretted that he should have thought of this person earlier. He should have chatted with him for a few words. He should have let him know that he still remembered him. He should have remembered this person who fought bravely with the soldiers of Guoyi Camp in the mountains and forests. Good guy.
Before coming to the East China Sea, the third brother sent people to the border and transferred some old soldiers over, as well as the old soldiers from the Wolf Army.
Pi Pidi is one of them. Originally, he was the captain of the patrol camp. However, because of a new decree issued by the imperial court, it was not that he could not do the job, but that he could not be the captain of the patrol camp because he was missing the little finger on his left hand. With the ring finger, he has made great achievements in battle, and it’s time to enjoy the blessings.
But people who have lived in military camps for half their lives, how can they say that disarming means disarming? Just like that, I came to the East China Sea with some familiar brothers. I don’t know, I thought I was just an ordinary soldier. How could I have thought that he was a border officer with many meritorious deeds? He is a seventh grade school captain.
At the border, I fought countless times, but I was just missing two fingers. Now, I died on Yingdao, with three arrows in my body. The moment I died, I was still trying to pull out a feather from the empty quiver. arrow.
The soldiers silently collected the ashes of their comrades. Some were to be scattered to the sea, and some were to be taken back to the East China Sea and handed over to their relatives.
The Japanese thieves came after them, more than 3,000 people, shouting and killing.
The soldiers on the beach were still silent, with their heads lowered, silently saying something, promising to take care of these heroes who died in the battle, to take care of their families, and to avenge them.
Sixteen warships were lined up in a row. The trebuchets smashed out the barrels of fire oil, and the bed crossbows fired out the gunpowder crossbows. Most of the more than three thousand Japanese thieves were gone in an instant. They I didn't even have time to see clearly what was going on on the beach.
More and more Japanese thieves rushed over, and the sixteen warships kept throwing heavy fire oil and gunpowder crossbows.
The exhausted soldiers of Chang's army on the beach were just there, not even looking at them, but concentrating on seeing off the robes on their last journey.
Finally, no Japanese thieves dared to pursue him anymore, and jars of ashes were sent to the ship.
Chu Qing also asked all the troops to return to the ship to rest and receive treatment.
When Chu Qing also returned to the ship, he suddenly realized that he was not on the Mohist Revenge, but on the Black Goat.
The size of the Black Goat was second only to the Mohist Revenge. Chu Qing found out after some questioning that the Mohist Revenge was chasing the Goguryeo warship.
Chu Qing sneered again and again.
Fu Yongkang was right, Goguryeo was indeed a dog that couldn't change its habit of eating shit and wanted to take advantage of it.
"The flag ship went to the other three sides, asked about the battle situation, and told the commanders of the three sides that they saw the Goguryeo warship approaching and sank it!"
The flag ship left, and Chu Qing leaned on the flagpole, mumbling.
Directly sinking Goguryeo's warships was not a well-thought-out decision.
It’s just that Chu Qing understands better than anyone else that protecting his homeland does not rely on hypocrisy and diplomacy, but on fists. When the fist is big, there is no need to shake it, and no one dares to say no. Expanding the country requires a big one. Smash your fist hard, hit it hard on the negotiation table, or hit it hard on the battlefield. Only with this big fist can you dominate everything.
It's not that Chu Qing doesn't understand that Goguryeo wants a piece of the pie, but he feels that the Goguryeo people won't understand him. It's not that he wants to monopolize Yingdao, but that he wants to turn Yingdao into a purgatory, a purgatory without any living beings.
As for his uncle who was chasing the Goguryeo warships, Chu Qing didn't even bother to ask. He didn't care about his brother-in-law, but God.
The sky was getting slightly brighter, and the detailed battle damage was reported. Chu Qing said that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he returned to the cabin to rest without anyone accompanying him, feeling dejected.
When it was almost noon, Chu Qing was woken up, and the Ying Thief Banner Army gathered in the south of Xiaye City.
Chu Qing was disappointed.
Guard a broken wall and rush over without fear of death.
Now that they are back on the warship, these bastards dare not come over.
It can be seen that the Japanese thief is still afraid of death after all.
Because they know that before they reach the beach, they will become charred corpses. Even if they use human lives to fill them, even if 800,000 more people come, they will not be able to touch a hair of the Chang people. At most, they will be Ling Chang. The human warships returned to the deep sea area and continued to take advantage of the distance to kill them. This situation happened countless times in the waters on all sides of Yingdao.
The Ying thieves came with envoys, six of them, without weapons, shouting "envoy, envoy" in blunt Chinese.
Chu Qing rubbed his eyes, looked at the six Japanese thieves approaching the beach area, and began to rinse his mouth.
Fu San asked: "Master, do we have anything to say to the Japanese thief?"
"No."
The third brother turned around and said succinctly: "Shoot him to death."
As soon as the word "death" came out, the next second, the six Japanese thieves turned into hedgehogs.
If the two armies are fighting without killing each other, they need to communicate with each other or want to know what the other side is thinking.
Chu Qing didn't want to communicate or know what the Japanese thieves were thinking. His purpose was to kill every Japanese thieves.
What is there to communicate with a group of people who are about to be killed by themselves?
What everyone didn't expect was that after the six Japanese thieves died, six more came, this time even more naked, wearing crotchless pants.
Chu Qing and Third Brother looked at each other and stopped talking.
The third brother turned around and said, "Shoot him to death."
Six more hedgehogs were lying on the beach.
A funny scene appeared, there were still six of them, this time, they were wearing nothing and their buttocks were bare.
The third brother didn't even need to look at Chu Qing, he turned back and said, "Shoot him to death."
The third wave, six hedgehogs.
Eighteen Japanese thieves were lying on the beach with arrows stuck in their bodies.
Still six, six naked thieves.
The third brother just turned around without saying a word. Just like before, there were six more hedgehogs.
Liao Wenzhi looked at Xiao Yi with a puzzled expression: "What does the Ying thief want?"
Xiao Yi was a little absent-minded, looking to the north, and answered the question inappropriately: "I want to go back."
"What are you going to do?"
"My big bow is still on land. I can't bear to part with it for fear of being picked up by Japanese thieves."
Cuiyu sighed and patted Xiao Yi's shoulder: "It's gone and it's gone. I'll see you another day..."
Cuiyu couldn't speak anymore and was a little choked with sobs.
He knew that what Xiao Yi was reluctant to part with was not the big bow, but the person who borrowed it. It was not that he was afraid that the bow would be picked up by Japanese thieves, but he didn't want the body of the person who borrowed the bow to be left alone on Yingdao.
Involuntarily, Cuiyu looked at He Jizhen, who was huddled in the corner at the stern of the boat.
He Jizhen, who was usually lazy as hell, just curled up there with his legs crossed, his eyes dull. He had been like this since he returned to the boat, motionless and without water.
Seemingly noticing Cuiyu's gaze, He Jizhen raised his head and bared his teeth: "Look at you, you bitch."
After scolding, He Jizhen buried his head between his knees, and his big tears fell on the deck.
Chu Qing wanted to go over, but stopped again, not knowing how to comfort He Jizhen.
He never thought that the people around him would die in the battle on Yingdao. It was not because he had confidence in himself, but because he did not dare to think about it. He also never thought that the first friend to die in Yingdao was actually a man with skill. The best Liu Chengfeng.
