Mystery Makes Me Strong

No matter how hard-hearted Sun Changcun is, in the face of such a situation, in the middle of the night, sometimes he will have the will to die.

Think of it as being loyal to Dayan, seeking no future, seeking the posthumous name of a loyal minister, that's fine.

It was an idea he had never told anyone about.

Because of this, he has not complained about being imprisoned several times, and after recovering, he is still exhausted.

Fortunately, God bless Dayan.

More than a year ago, a thing called "Xiawang" appeared.

The emperor finally became wise.

In fact, the emperor has never been stupid, and has always held real power.

It's just that he didn't understand the situation, couldn't grasp the key points, and after being deceived by the minister several times, he completely lost trust in the minister.

It was different when Xiawang appeared. The emperor made several moves, but they all hit the vital point.

For a while he thought things were turning around.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the palace was in chaos, and the emperor fell silent again.

Even if it has recovered recently, it is still much worse than when Xiawang first appeared.

However, in any case, it is still a hundred times better than the years after he succeeded to the throne.

At least now I have absolute trust in him.

This is the first time that military pay has been paid in full.

In the past, he was only given an imperial edict to raise money by himself.

For the sake of the emperor, he also wants to wipe out the thieves, and continue this tone for Dayan.

In his view, Jiangnan is still stable, and there are taxes, food and grass, and it is far from the brink of subjugation.

It's just that there are thieves inside and tartars outside, fighting back and forth. Before the great inflammation, it was like a rotten tooth, which was shaken continuously and would fall out one day.

And now, the real treatment and fillings begin.

He hopes to restore the bad teeth, at least to last for another hundred years.

He didn't want to be a minister of subjugation.

So when he saw the militiamen in front of him, even though he felt pity in his heart, he still hardened his heart and said to the left and right: "Send the order to them to surrender, and those who surrender will not be killed."

At this time, the lufan scholar said: "Master, if they surrender, how should they be settled? This is a land in the northwest, where there has been drought for many years, and there is no money to buy food. The only military food is from the usual It was squeezed out of the liquidation."

"Then according to Mr. Cheng's opinion?"

"Kill, and kill them cleanly. Of course, you can also let them surrender first, and then kill them all." Lu Fan Scholar looked pale, but his heart was darker than those big black guys.

Sun Changcun sighed.

Based on his knowledge, why didn't he know that this was the only way to extend Dayan Chao's life.

However, the culture and education has always been "encouraging fertility, more children and more blessings". It is ridiculous that now the problem can be solved by killing more.

"Master, don't be soft-hearted." Lu Fan Scholar advised.

Sun Changcun looked at his subordinates again, but they were also eager to try and showed no mercy.

That's right, only by killing more can you get credit.

Although the heads of thieves are not worth much, it takes tens or hundreds of them to exchange for a tael of silver, which is far worse than that of Tartars.

But no matter how little it is, it is money for walking. Tartars are expensive, but hard to kill.

"Okay." Sun Changcun nodded, and forcibly put away his pity. After all, he wanted to be a loyal minister of the Great Yan Dynasty, not the savior of the Ant People.

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A quarter of an hour later, officers and soldiers marched.

The strikers are divided into three teams, left, center and right, with 300 people in each team.

The Chinese army is also divided into three teams, with a total of 1,000 people.

The rear army consisted of four teams, each with 500 men, a total of 2,000 men.

The most elite is the striker.

All of them have experienced dozens of battles, with cotton armor and leather armor, complete with swords and guns, and above all, iron armor.

As the officers and soldiers approached, the militia began to stir up trouble.

Although everyone lined up in more than a dozen squares under the inexplicable voice.

But how to kill the enemy, few people understand.

Probably on the level of a street fight.

The most important thing is that many people only have a pole or wooden stick in their hands, and many people even have bare hands.

Not to mention armor.

If you hit someone five or six times, you won't be able to injure the opponent, but if the opponent stabs you, you will die.

The officers and soldiers walked very steadily, which shows that they are well-trained.

As they got closer and closer, the pressure of facing death made many militiamen turn around and flee.

But for some reason, a force restrained their bodies!

"Let me go!"

They shouted in their hearts, but the legs just wouldn't listen to them.

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When Wen Rensheng saw this, he felt something was wrong.

Because the situation in front of him is obviously a situation where the civilian army is waiting to be slaughtered.

So what if you have tens of thousands of people, you don't have swords, guns and armor, and although your opponent is only a few thousand, they are fully armed.

If ten people really fight one, ten people with bare hands may still win against one person who is fully armed. After all, as long as four people risk their lives, it will be enough.

But thousands of people are different. They can line up, take turns to rest, eat, go to the bathroom, and take turns to go to battle.

Those who can take turns to play and take turns to rest are well-trained.

The civilian army can't do this at all, because it has not been trained.

When the rotation is carried out, there is no one to direct, and it will only be a mess.

This is what Wen Rensheng was surprised about. Since the militiamen were gathered in a group and they were waiting to be slaughtered, Zhao Han would not do this.

The most likely thing she could do was to ask the opposing general to allow the refugees to surrender.

At this time, Zhao Han also thought that it should be the teacher who made the move.

The teacher is a good person after all.

She shook her head like this thinking.

The next moment, the two sides joined forces.

One-sided massacre.

Knives and guns came down, and fell down row by row.

However, after the first and second rows fell, someone held up their bodies and threw them at the soldiers.

Then rush into the queue, bite with your teeth, grab with your hands, hang on the opponent, and throw the opponent down.

This is not a fight, but a mutual death!

"They, they're crazy!" A general couldn't help but shouted.

The toughest enemy he has ever fought is the Tartars outside the pass.

However, although the opponent is tough, but the toughness based on cleverness, when he can win, he will be very tough, and he would rather die than retreat until the opponent is defeated.

When you find that you can't win or lose money, you will withdraw immediately.

"How to fight this? They won't collapse!"

"They are bewitched!"

"M, damn it, they are fighting to the death!"

The officers and soldiers panicked.

They kill thieves very well because they are about to run away as soon as they get close to the enemy. After killing one, a bunch of people will flee, and in the end they just chase after and chop.

Often they only killed dozens of people, and they could kill thousands of people.

Just like the Tartars killed them.

But now, the other party has killed hundreds of people, and they will also die dozens of people.

The opponent is a worthless refugee, but they are officers and soldiers who have trained for at least half a year.

If this continues, you will lose!

Some mid-level officers understood the situation of the war.

Sun Changcun, who is in the Chinese army, also saw the problem.

"Send out the central army, charge from both sides to the middle, cut the enemy apart, rescue my forward, and get out of hand-to-hand contact with the enemy." He immediately ordered.

The enemy is not afraid of death, it seems to be possessed.

Fortunately, he has heard that some martial arts can do this kind of thing.

But this kind of person has a weakness: it cannot last.

Just not easy for a long time.

No one can maintain this frenzy for too long.

A famous general is a famous general.

Immediately can make the most timely response according to changes in the battlefield.

No matter what the result is, he will save the elite.