Han’s Son is Not a Slave

Yu Shizhong didn't leave any backhands, and he sent out the legion guards around him and the flag bearers. Yu Shizhong gave them only one order—to catch up with the Tartars and cut them down. The gunners also took long knives and spears to kill the Qing soldiers in the ditch. When the shouts and wailing of people could no longer be heard in the ditch, the gunners crossed the ditch and rushed towards the Qing army in the distance.

The only ones who weren't sent out were the drummers, shirtless, banging the war drums hard.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

In addition to the agitation, Yu Shizhong also beat the drums of war in person. The war drum he beat was the cowhide drum that Zhou Shixiang and Hu Quan brought from the Daqiao Mountain to Luoding Prefecture.

From Luoding City to Gaoyao City, from Gaoyao to Xinhui, from Xinhui to Guangzhou, from Guangzhou to Liuzhou...

In the past years, the cowhide drum that had been beaten countless times under the city of Ganzhou, Jiangxi, resounded in the sky above Yiyang Station today.

This is the big drum that witnessed how Li Chengdong was defeated. Today, we will witness the glory that the Han family Erlang has never had since the "Jiashen National Disaster".

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During the great formation of the Chinese army, Blind Li maintained his stance of killing the enemy that has remained unchanged for thousands of years - striding forward with the heavy hammer that weighed dozens of pounds.

Every step he took, Blind Li was full of pride, as if at this moment, Li Blind was the ruler of this world.

At the same time, he couldn't help thinking that after this battle, he would have to go back to the Northern Expedition Army anyway. Suna said that the city of Nanjing is more prosperous than the city of Guangzhou, and there are more beautiful banner aunts. Since the Western Expedition, he has accumulated a lot of military exploits under the name of Li Xianzi, but he does not want promotion or money, he only wants the bannerman's aunt.

Blind Li doesn't look down on Suna, Zhao Ziqiang, or Ge Yi and Jiang Baldzi. He always thinks that these guys have no ideals and ambitions. They all know that they are promoted to become rich and rich, not like he has an ideal. , this ideal is to do Manchu girls.

In this poor place in Guangxi, Blind Li can't see it. He wants to go to Nanjing now. He wants to see if Suna is lying and if there really is a beautiful banner aunt in Nanjing. If not, he will definitely not break off with Suna.

Blind Li dared to fight, sacrifice, and sacrifice for the banner of his aunt.

If people live without ideals, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

Blind Li Cai don't want to be a salted fish.

With ideals, he is possessed by Erlang Zhenjun, and like Huchi and Yuanba in Romance, Da Lala bravely walks in the forefront with his sledgehammer.

Take the lead!

Blind Li was proud of himself, and he shouted excitedly: "For the bannerman's aunt, kill!"

Those close to Zhu are red, those close to Mo are black, what kind of generals lead what kind of soldiers.

"For the bannerman's auntie, kill!"

Hearing the roars of his subordinates, Blind Li was even more proud, because he found that he was no longer alone.

I am not alone.

For the ideal, work hard and struggle!

"kill!"

Every step forward with the blind commander, the Iron Guard soldiers would make a neat and loud killing cry. This scream of killing made the hearts of the Qing army tense in front of him, and every time the Iron Guard took a step forward, they would tremble for it.

It felt very depressing, very frustrating.

"Send the arrow, release the arrow!"

Officers in the Qing army kept screaming, and the "swoosh" feather arrows flew towards the iron guards like rain. However, those arrows that were enough to take people's lives fell on the iron armored soldiers, but only made a crisp "jing dong" sound. This situation made the Qing soldiers even more desperate, even more desperate than the Taiping army with the "Qi" flag just now.

Blind Li likes to be a hero, but he will never be a hero. Although he is at the forefront, he always controls the pace under his feet.

Hundreds of Iron Man Guard soldiers get along day and night, like brothers, and cooperate with each other tacitly. They formed a tight formation and marched towards the Qing army like an iron mountain. The tidy and consistent footsteps matched the sound of the iron armor crashing, like a devil coming from the night.

The Qing soldiers were all trembling, even those who were good soldiers clenched their teeth and said nothing. In front of those iron armored soldiers armed to the teeth, no matter how good they are, they can't stop the heavy blow of this iron mountain.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

The distance was getting closer and closer, and finally, the Iron Man Guard slapped the shore like a thunderous wave, slaughtering the Qing soldiers heavily.

Blocking iron-clad elite soldiers with flesh and blood is like a mantis blocking a car.

The Qing soldiers had no power to fight back. As the long sword in the hand of the Iron Man Guard waved again and again, the spear fell again and again, and the ground was full of stumps and broken arms.

Regardless of whether there are clear soldiers with armor or no armor, in front of the iron guards who are completely killing machines, they are all cut down like the vegetables in the field.

The battle formation formed by the Iron Man Guards poured in from the gap left open by the Fifth Town, and squeezed forward step by step. The Qing soldiers in front of them either burrowed their bodies or screamed to the back and sides to avoid.

The Iron Man Guard smashed into the Qing army like a fist. They rushed forward and cleared a passage. The soldiers of the Fifth Town on the rear flanks on both sides quickly filled the space behind them, making the entire battle circle rapidly shrink.

The Qing soldiers were desperate, and the weapons in their hands could not bring even the slightest damage to the opponent. Before half a column of incense was reached, hundreds of Qing soldiers were lying on the ground, and the rest were pushed and squeezed into the formation. The dead man slumped directly on the ground, one hundred times over, and he didn't have to think about anything. The living, now just want to be the dead.

Veteran Gaudi was pushed off the horse, and he couldn't even dodge behind, because the surrounding area was densely packed with defeated soldiers. If it weren't for the loyal guards who had been supporting him for years in prison, Mr. Gao would have been trampled to death by the crowd.

Liu Fangming's heart was bleeding, he was still bloody, he was not frightened, but he was unconsciously retreating with the flow of people.

Bai Guangen, an idle official under the Zhenghuang banner of the Han army, was gone, replaced by a veteran who wore a blood coat with a hole in his chest.

As the Iron Man Guards continued to charge forward, the Qing army became more and more chaotic. The Qing soldiers behind saw the Taiping army's iron-clad soldiers being so powerful, and they were all terrified. They only subconsciously took out their bows and arrows, trying to shoot the Ming soldiers who rushed over, but the arrows hit the iron-clad soldiers, but they collided hit the ground like a rock.

"Get out, get out!"

Li Benshen could not have imagined that the heavy armored soldiers of the Taiping Army were so powerful, that his subordinates were slaughtered by them, and he couldn't even slow their footsteps.

Blind Li led several hundred iron armored soldiers to forcibly divide the Qing soldiers in the battle circle into two~www.wuxiaspot.com~ an empty belt of two or three meters in the middle, only corpses and blood.

The Qing soldiers, who were divided into two, finally collapsed completely. There are terrifying enemies in all directions, but they don't even have space to stand. The feeling of being squeezed by the crowd so fast that they can't breathe makes the Qing soldiers despair and want to cry.

"Whoever descends shall be spared death!"

Blind Li once again dropped the sledgehammer and roared. He didn't kill enough, but Yu Shizhong wouldn't let him kill any more.

Yu Shizhong wanted to end the war as soon as possible, and these Qing army battalions were also a valuable asset. Those who can fight can be selected to expand the Taiping Army, and those who cannot be sent back to Guangdong for farming, or sent to the mines, it is a pity to kill them for nothing.

"Whoever descends shall be spared death!"

Hundreds of Iron Man Guards shouted in unison.

"Whoever descends shall be spared death!"

Tens of thousands of Taiping troops shouted. (To be continued.)