The Red House starts from Liaodong

The sound of fighting in the distance is still going on.

Light up the night battle.

Torches and lamp oil dotted the dark earth, and people moved in the bright place.

The sound of weapons, firearms, and neighing.

It rings especially in the dark.

far away.

In a quiet camp, people listened to the looming murmur, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Night combat has always been a specialty of the refugee army.

Many refugees cannot see clearly at night.

But more refugees are used to moving in the dark.

dark night.

It is the biggest cover when the refugee army is weak.

Numerous nights broke out from the encirclement of officers and soldiers, or turned defeat into victory.

day.

The refugee army is generally at a disadvantage.

Countless old brothers died in battle, and several leaders died.

Not bad.

But every time the village was just occupied, before the fortifications could be laid out, the Jin Jiang army on the mountain would kill them.

You fight for it.

The whole day.

Teams of soldiers who had been thrown into it died, and then new teams of soldiers came.

The two officials looked at each other.

Nodding tacitly, but did not speak.

People make eye contact.

In the dark night, irrelevant voices are not allowed in the team.

It is all the experience poured out of many years of iron and blood.

really.

Before long, several order soldiers came over in the dark.

It's time for them to go.

"Crash."

Under the leadership of Da Pang, it was like a piece of farmland. The wind stopped just now, revealing straight ears of rice.

It means that the brothers in front have lost.

just now.

It's time for their revenge.

"Tattoo..."

Countless footsteps sounded, moving in one direction.

……

Ruan Hongjia's heart.

bleeding.

He tugged at the front of his shirt in pain, as if he couldn't breathe.

20 years of exile and fighting.

His heart is hard enough.

The refugees have no food to eat, and among the worst things in the world, there must be nothing more than starving to death.

He is used to the cruelty of the world, what else can impress him.

"Jin Jiangjun is too tough."

Chen Yongliang, who led the second echelon, arrived when the battle was at its most intense.

The tactics of the refugee army are used to quick battles.

Fighting in one go, immediately eliminate the opponent, pay attention to bravery and ferocity, even if you bear the greatest price, you must destroy the enemy in one go.

Retreat too.

If you want to retreat, then retreat thousands of miles without hesitation.

The vanguard troops are all veterans of the refugee army.

Of course with this tactic.

is their tradition.

"It has reached this point, we have no room to retreat, we can only win but not lose, otherwise we will be sorry for the sacrificed brothers."

as coach.

Such words should not be said.

But Ruan Hongjia still said so.

"Next, let's go."

Sighing, Chen Yongliang was very reluctant and had to speak again.

Ruan Hongjia showed grateful eyes.

The refugee army is a bit strange.

Let's say military discipline is strict, but there is also a lot of human touch.

One of the two is an old subordinate of the new king, and the other is an old subordinate of the second king Yangzu. I won't mention the previous things, but they can both think about each other.

Ruan Hongjia considered that the new king's beheading of Wang Yangzu would definitely affect the morale of the opponent's army, so he did not immediately send Chen Yongliang's troops to the battlefield.

Chen Yongliang accepted it kindly.

But sitting and watching his brothers fight and die is not what Chen Yongliang is like.

The eight kings of the year.

Only the new king and Tian Yongming, who established himself as the Western King, remained.

It can be seen that the elimination rate of the refugee army is high.

Those people who pretended to be fakes have long since disappeared without a trace.

It's only two hours.

Chen Yongliang dispatched his old army.

……

The darkest time is before the dawn.

And this gap.

Both sides unanimously delayed the attack and gradually stopped.

when the sun rises.

This land has become a river of blood.

People on both sides were restraining their own corpses, and when they met the person on the opposite side, they had no expression, only their eyes were full of complexity.

Romance after dawn.

"Boom."

A soldier of the Jinjiang Army tripped over debris all over the floor and bumped into the refugee army behind him.

The scene was suddenly chilled.

People's eyes were all looking at this place, holding the weapons around their waists warily.

The more so.

The more it is full of gunpowder.

I don't know who took the lead in the previous episode.

The person who came to collect the corpse only brought a weapon.

This kind of inexplicable tacit understanding suddenly appeared, and the originally rare peace became erratic with this unexpected incident.

"Gua Wazi, walk carefully."

The refugee army in Sichuan suddenly laughed.

"I'm sorry."

The young soldier of the Jinjiang Army apologized in embarrassment.

……

After a brief conversation between the two, the atmosphere eased, and people started to move again, looking for and carrying corpses in the ruins.

One, two, three or four.

Five, six, seven or eight.

……

Li Bosheng came over in person, and the scene he saw almost brought tears to his old eyes.

Soldiers of the Jin Jiang Army.

Those who are alive stand upright with their chests quietly.

The attack of the refugee army was too violent and brutal.

Its tenacious military spirit is no match for the barbarians.

Li Bosheng felt in his heart.

It was originally believed that the Jinjiang army was first, the Zhejiang soldiers and Sichuan soldiers were second, and the barbarian army was third.

After a day and night of fighting, he no longer had such thoughts.

The refugee army is not weaker than the Jinjiang army.

As far as combat effectiveness is concerned, the two sides are equally matched.

However, Jinjiang Army's logistics, armaments, and firearms are stronger than those of the refugee army.

Therefore, the Jinjiang Army still has the upper hand overall.

Can't help but look at the blurry camp in the distance.

"At this point, can they still fight?"

Now Li Bosheng doesn't want to fight anymore, and hopes that the refugee army will retreat.

"Boom."

In the refugee army, there was a sudden sound of artillery fire.

They even had guns.

The new offensive was no worse than yesterday's. The morale seemed unshakable, and they pressed down on the Jin Jiang army's position like mountains and seas.

"Grandpa wants to see how many high-ranking officers and soldiers he can kill today."

Roda is here.

He wants to fight.

It's worth killing a few dog officers and soldiers.

"Dead people count."

"Who of us is not a dead person dug out of the dead, and one day we live is not earned. It is not a loss at all to trade a life with a dog officer and soldier."

The new king's military strategy is simple.

Nothing complicated.

It's too complicated, and it's not conducive to large army operations.

It is to use the blood of the old brothers in exchange for victory in the big battle.

No matter which direction, the old army is used to contain the strength of the Jinjiang army.

Then the new king took the main force and went straight to the old lair of the Jin Jiang army.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

The base camp of the Jinjiang army was broken, and the rest of the troops collapsed without attack.

In the other directions, the Jinjiang Army's terrain was too dominant, but here, relying on its own surprise attack ability, it pulled back a round.

Here is the breakthrough of decisive victory.

After defeating this place, the base camp of the Jinjiang Army was exposed to the blade of the refugee army.

The main force of the new king is behind.

Soon to arrive.

……

"Call for help."

Li Bosheng didn't take chances, instead, he sent people to the base camp to ask for reinforcements immediately.

Firearms against firearms.

Jin Jiangjun is not afraid of the opponent.

However, Li Bosheng's troops suffered too many casualties, and they could no longer withstand the attack of the refugee army.

at the foot of the mountain.

The two sides were red-eyed.

They all stared at their own artillery fire and rushed to fight each other.

A young Jin Jiangjun with tears in his eyes.

The two classmates with him in the first period are also his best brothers. He has been looking for it for a long time, but his hope is shattered.

He only found two bodies.

He killed.

He wants to avenge his brothers.

"Gua Wazi, why are you crying?"

The soldiers of the Jin Jiang Army were stunned. The person in front of them was the refugee army uncle they met in the morning.

"Surrender."

The old man of the refugee army said sympathetically.

These juniors are really good.

What a pity to die.

They are different.

Their lives are cheap, they earn money when they live, and they don't lose money when they die.

Seeing the other party's face full of tears, the old man couldn't help persuading him.

Jin Jiangjun's young corporal leader.

He tightly gripped the hammer in his hand.

The elites of the refugee army are all in front of them, and their armor rate is extremely high.

In hand-to-hand combat.

The bayonet is a bit of a disadvantage.

However, military students have studied and practiced in the military academy for so many years, no matter their physical strength or martial arts, they are all very famous.

"kill!"

The young corporal leader of the Jin Jiang Army rushed over with a roar.

soon.

A farmer in Baishui County, Shaanxi Province, spent the first half of his life facing the loess and his back to the sky. In the second half of his life, he became as good at fighting as he was at growing crops.

A second-generation soldier whose father died in Haizhou. He studied in a military academy since he was a child, and joined the Jinjiang Army just after graduation. He strives to become a good corps leader every day.

Both fell down at the same time.

"It's a pity for the good skills of the younger generation."

"The old guy is playing dirty."

The last thought flashed by.

……

A partial division detoured, preparing to attack the Jinjiang army from the back mountain.

same.

The Jinjiang army also has a partial division, and it is also planning to go down from the back mountain and take a detour to attack the refugee army.

The two teams unexpectedly met halfway.

An encounter began.

……

The Jin Jiang army has good horses.

The vagrant army has cunning experience and various tricks to deal with regular cavalry.

The scouts were even more strangled into a ball.

how to say.

There seem to be many military tactics, but in fact there are only a few.

Chen bites gold with three tricks.

The best soldiers meet the best soldiers.

Veteran meets veteran.

There are no new tricks in the tactics that have been developed, and no one can do anything to others. Even if someone wins a temporary victory, they cannot expand the results of the battle.

On the contrary, they will be hit back by the opponent's more violent counterattack.

Come and go.

Another day and night passed.

On the third day.

The intensity of the fighting eased down.

Both the soldiers of the Jinjiang Army and the refugee army were in despair.

……

The new king arrives at the front.

"Pity."

"If the new king came one step earlier, he would be able to block the reinforcements of the Jinjiang army."

Ruan Hongjia said disappointedly.

People have complicated eyes.

No one blamed Ruan Hongjia.

The collected corpses are like rice fields.

"I've heard it a long time ago that the Jinjiang army is the most powerful army in the world, and the most powerful army in the imperial court."

The new king said in public.

"We have no doubts, but we have seen the Liaoxi Army, thinking that no matter how strong it is, it is not uncommon to be three points stronger than the Liaoxi Army."

He touched his beard to hide his heartache.

just now.

It's time for him to reassure.

"In the end, we still underestimated Jin Jiangjun."

Everyone bowed their heads.

Long Zaiqian did not forcibly suppress the worries in everyone's hearts, but instead strongly praised the strength of Jin Jiang's army.

It can't be hidden either.

With mud legs to the point where he is today's elite, whether Long Zaiqian is strong or not against the army, he can say that no one knows better than him at his own expense.

Jin Jiangjun.

Really great.

"But, let's think about it."

"Do we have a way out?"

"Over the years, we have never retreated."

"Those old brothers who surrendered to the imperial court, how many good ends did they have?"

"Even if there is an old brother who is doing well, it is only himself. Among the brothers under his command, who can eat enough?"

The court has no food.

Serious soldiers don't get to eat, let alone the food provided to the surrendered refugee army.

people present.

Many of them were old thieves who had escaped and defected to the new king's account.

What the new king said was true.

Surrender or die.

"20."

"Many brothers have gray hair. The brothers who ran with us before couldn't run anymore and stayed in Kaifeng."

"To be honest, we can't run anymore."

"Can you still run?"

Everyone shook their heads.

No one wants to run anymore.

20 years.

How many miles did they run?

Every day I eat and run, and I also run when I sleep.

This is not what they want.

This kind of ability is too painful.

"so."

The new king's tone was severe.

"Whoever is the head of the battalion will hold the battle in person. When you are all dead, let's go and hold the battle in person. No one will be alone on Huangquan Road."

"There is only one outcome in this battle."

"This battle must be won!"

……

"Definitely!"

"Ruan Hongjia!"

"exist!"

"You go first!"

"Here!"

The new king is fair.

He has the most direct brothers.

Since we are going to go up.

Then let's start with his immediate family, no one can say anything.

He regards everyone as his confidant.

He has lived up to everyone.

He can't judge whether others fail him or not, but he can't disappoint others, it's only moral, and people can't blame him.

As for beheading the second and fourth brothers.

Anyone who understands can understand his difficulties.

……

Ruan Hongjia sorted out his armor.

It's like returning to my youthful days.

Not yet on the battlefield.

His blood was already boiling.

Whoever survived the elimination has no ability.

"This battle!"

"There is no retreat!"

The head of the family personally spoke, and the brothers who have been together day and night for 20 years have nothing to say.

Die together.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Ruan Ziqi moved.

The foundation of the new king is the five battalions, the most famous battalion of the refugee army, the Ruanzi battalion among the five battalions, the whole army is dispatched regardless of whether it is up or down.

The drums of war beat loudly.

The [-] refugee army shouted.

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

Since the Baishui County Uprising, there have been a large number of refugee troops joined by frontier soldiers, and Zhou Jun was actually born of the same mother.

Like a wave.

From east to west, from west to east.

The sound waves rose higher and higher.

The era of alternating hot and cold weapons, the most sudden collision.

The ferocious bird gun and Francophone artillery.

The mighty bow, arrow, hammer, broadsword and long spear.

Both sides are advancing and never retreating.

A line of blood water is produced at the intersection, looking down from the sky, it looks like a red filament.

The battalion commander Zhao He died in battle.

……

"Zhao He, Liaozuo Zhaojiatun, was originally a soldier, with two heads under his tent, why did he get promoted?"

More than ten years ago.

The Golden State school has a lot of soldiers.

vividly.

And the Sri Lankan is no longer there.

……

"Brother."

Zhou Dexing and Li Chengcai cried loudly.

Three of them.

At that time, he was unified and promoted to general.

More than ten years of comrade-in-arms friendship, not brothers is better than brothers.

Closer than brothers.

"Out of the army."

Zhu Xiu ordered coldly.

New reinforcements were sent.

And sent out messengers, and each department prepared for war.

He wants to change the original strategy.