Zhai Sangwu sighed and said, "Actually, what I think more is that Zhang Biwu is not dead. I am facing the elite army led by Zhang Biwu, but now I see a legion of beggar-like refugees. Even if I can defeat them, I don't have anything to be proud of!"

Fei Yangwu looked at him contemptuously and said, "Yes! I also want to find a large number of enemy troops nearby, but there is nothing at all! This proves that the enemy does not have a large army, only such a beggar army that is extremely cold in the cold wind!"

"Report!" A cavalry came quickly to report: "Report to Master Beile, the enemy's request to surrender and let them put down their weapons to be the people of our Qing Dynasty! Most of them are teenagers, most of them are farmers who have just put down their farm tools! They are not soldiers at all!"

When Zhai Sangwu heard this, he sneered. His shame for him would not be exchanged for his pity and forgiveness because of his weakness...

Zhai Sangwu turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Do you think they can surrender? Is it OK?"

The generals around them all felt the shame, but now they disagree! Moreover, they are all bloodthirsty and have become surnames. Now they can get rewards by destroying an army. They will not miss this great thing!

"War! Eliminate them! Use their heads to ask for me!" The generals shouted loudly, and they looked at the group of beggar troops with their greedy eyes.

"Haha! Yes! Eliminate them! It is their honor to die in the hands of the proud and brave Qing soldiers!" Zhai Sangwu then moved forward and said, "I will go into battle myself and eliminate them all!"

As soon as Zhai Sangwu said that, he went to the front of the battle formation and issued an order to attack the first army. Fei Yangwu didn't say much, he just stayed quietly. He knew that this battle would be to win back face for their brother Jiergalang.

Zhang Biwu was in the army and he did not show up. If he showed up, he would destroy his plan. He asked the soldiers to wear thin and tattered clothes to make the Qing army look down on him and make the Qing army proud, thinking that they were vulnerable, especially the Zhai Sangwu brothers who were eager to justify Jierharang would be easier to kill them.

Zhang Biwu smiled. He knew that Zhai Sangwu was going to fight in person. This was very good. Just taking down his head would shock the Qing army.

Another point is that most of his men and horses have been on the battlefield for the first time. Although many of them are training how to attack war horses, the first time between blood and blood is afraid that they will be timid, and the enemy will gather to achieve the gods, so it will be difficult to succeed.

If you face a proud and disapproving enemy, it is easy to succeed. As long as you succeed, the boy scouts who first went to the battlefield and those selected from the people can build confidence. They can strive forward bravely in the subsequent battles and defeat the Qing soldiers.

"Da, da!" With the rapid sound of horse hooves, the Qing army launched the offensive first! Zhang Biwu saw that he asked his scouts to rush in the front, and those who were good at shooting were waiting behind him for the army to run for a distance before firing before firing arrows.

Some of them were veterans, and they knew when it was appropriate to shoot arrows. While waiting, they stared at the young soldiers on their side, roaring and shouting at the Qing army. Their ragged clothes were shaking in the wind, looking funny.

Look, Qingqi smiled. They didn't realize that this was a battlefield. They thought that these young soldiers were in a position, but in fact they were all straws and would cut them as much as they could!

Before the Qing cavalry charged, they could not pull the bow when they saw the opponent's archer. Finally, they were so angry that they threw the bow on the ground and kept stomping. How could such an army be terrible?

"Defeat them! Revenge! Anyone who despises us will be punished!" This is what the Qing soldiers thought!

The young men were at the age of being strong and competitive. When they saw the contempt of the Qing soldiers, they were full of anger and had to be proud! Let the Qing soldiers know that they were not easy to bully! So when they wanted to prove their kindness, the young soldiers were no longer afraid! This was what Zhang Biwu wanted.

Zhang Biwu looked at the Qing soldiers who were still laughing on the horse's back. He sneered and said, "If it weren't for intentional weakness, would you be defeated by our army so easily?"

Including archers, they were laughing at the fact that the Qing cavalry now underestimated the enemy, and their speed was very slow, so the difficulty of shooting was greatly reduced. In the minds of the Qing cavalry, these useless archers could not hit them at all. Even the dead target archers may not be able to hit them. They will tell the archers how to use the archers.

The Qingqi is going to pay the price for their arrogance! The archers all set out and prepared enough energy. They taught them a lesson with just a command! They shot arrows! The first wave of anger was shot in the sunshine! The flames of revenge were shot out!

"Swish Swish Swish Swish" A rain of arrows shot out from behind the young soldier, and flew towards the Qing cavalry quickly! This rain of arrows poured into the Qing cavalry.

The sound of "bobo" comes one after another. The Qing cavalry fell over and fell down. When they were caught, their laughter was just ringing! Because they didn't agree with the arrow when they saw it, but when the arrow was approaching, they didn't have time to react, and they often could only become dead souls under the arrow.

"Swish swish swish swish" The second rain of arrows arrived as scheduled. The Qing cavalry was sweeping the arrows in front of him and many casualties were injured. Now they are all ready. They use their swords to block the arrows. With a "swish", you can block them again, and you will have to be shot over and fall down. Now, an arrow hit his chest and he hit the horse and knocked off the horse. The one that fell down was inserted into his body without any tilt.

Another war horse was shot in an arrow but lost control and hit the war horse next to it, causing the other party to fall over.

Most of the Qing cavalry in front died under the rain of arrows. At this moment, the Qing cavalry had to reexamine their opponents.

The third wave of arrow rain came. Because the distance was far, it could only hit the ground, and arrows were densely filled with arrows, as if they were intimidating the Qing army.

At this time, the young soldiers rushed up! They were about to meet with the enemy cavalry and enemy soldiers!

The young soldier was thinking a lot. Some people thought that his brother died before them. What he saw was his brother's voice, appearance and smile. He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The flames in his eyes were burning, and his heart was roaring: "I want to take revenge! Revenge!" The muscles couldn't help but rise, and the muscles were clutching the gun stick one by one, as if the gun stick was almost cut off by him. He walked as fast as he stepped on the ground, leaving a solid footprint on the ground! The anger of revenge was burning!

For example, Wu Xun was thinking about Qin Huaiyu. They were originally orphans, because Zhang Biwu and Qin Huaiyu adopted them so that they could have a place to live, eat, and wear warm clothes. More importantly, they were given warmth. They did not treat them as outsiders at all, but as family members, and the warmth they had lost came back all of a sudden.

They have lived a life of wandering and being hungry since childhood. The biggest life is to long for a warm home. Even if it is a small place, even if they only stay in this home for a moment, they are satisfied!

Now they are not just fighting for Zhang Biwu, they are actually fighting for themselves! For those who care about themselves, for the aunt in the Boy Scouts, and the liked her who is also an orphan.

Their biggest voice is that I will always stay in a warm big family! No one can deprive me of the happiness I finally got! Whoever has the courage to do so, then I can only take up my weapons to defend my happiness and kill the robbers! Defend our home, this is why we go to fight!

Zhang Biwu looked at the young soldier, and he also saw the strength in the young soldier's heart. His heart ached and he no longer had the smile he had just now.

What appeared in his mind were these wandering children. At that time, they were not yet their stomachs and eyes, and they were all shivering on the wall, hungry and weak, skin and bones. What they looked like was not the innocence and innocence that they should have in their age, but also pain, despair and desire.

Zhang Biwu brought them back to the garrison and raised them, although they were managed in a militarized manner. Seeing them growing up day by day, from less than Zhang Biwu's belly and eyes to the same height as Zhang Biwu, and even a very small number of children grew taller than Zhang Biwu, Zhang Biwu always felt a sense of accomplishment and an inexplicable feeling.

Even though Zhang Biwu had no blood relationship with them, Zhang Biwu treated them as younger brothers or sons in his heart. He only thought that after they were sincere, they would let them get married and get married, but he didn't expect that they would be sent to the battlefield one day.

People's ideas have to be defeated by reality, so now they have to send them to the battlefield, and they have to watch them jump into hell one or two and fight with the god of death. Zhang Biwu looked at the grown-up children, how many more could survive in the end? Can he still play with them?

At this moment, Zhang Biwu's tears flowed down. He couldn't bear to see it again, but he had to see it. Controlling the situation of the war was the responsibility he was not responsible for.

Han Runchang saw Zhang Biwu's whole body trembling, and his eyebrows were moving even harder. Han Runchang knew what Zhang Biwu was thinking.

Han Runchang said: "Guoxiong, Master only said one thing, Master didn't want to send you to the battlefield before! But we are in troubled times and are soldiers. It is our duty to go to the battlefield! Including these children, they will be massacred by the Tartars. Instead of kneeling down and dying in humiliation, it is better to take up weapons to fight for dignity and survival!"
Chapter completed!