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Volume 3 Chapter 130 Counterattack (Final Chapter)

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    An hour before dawn on the 28th, the Eight Banners began to live and cook. Everyone had a full meal. Huang Taiji personally led two yellow flags to sit in the center of the battlefield. Under the yellow dragon umbrella, the civil and military officials of the court surrounded the fat Huang Taiji.  , and there were also elite Ba Ya La and Bai Bai Ya La around them. The troops on the Hou Jin side were neat and tidy, and their flags were solemn.  The banner leaders of each of the Eight Banners, such as Beilezhong, Abatai, Yuetuo, Dorgon, Duduo, Daishan, Saklian, etc. all bowed before Huang Taiji. They took turns to come forward to say goodbye to Huang Taiji, and then hugged him.  Huang Taiji moved his head from side to side on his waist, and Huang Taiji hugged their shoulders at the same time. After the hug ceremony, Huang Taiji looked at the generals one by one with cold and cruel eyes, and slowly said: "Since Yang Bo dares to do this,  The letter of war must have some basis. Some people say that if Yang Bo takes the opportunity to kill him when he leaves the city, he will definitely win. But don't forget, I, Dajin, cannot afford to delay. Yang Bo has not been able to seek a decisive battle for a long time. This battle will last for a long time.  It is related to the life and death of our country, Dajin. This battle must be fought with all our strength and decided at once. No matter how much the loss is, I will repay double the amount to each banner in the future. Please do not refuse to join the army and work hard, do not refuse to fight and fight, and fight for my country, Dajin.  Come on, I'll take care of you all." Huang Taiji said again: "We have many soldiers in the Eight Banners, but Lushun is a powerful army in the world and cannot be insulted lightly. In addition, the Dongjiang Ming Army is watching eagerly, so you must be careful.  "Underestimating the enemy." Everyone agreed: "Yes! I will obey the order of the Great Khan." Huang Taiji nodded happily and suddenly said loudly: "The old Khan raised his army with thirteen pieces of armor and fought for half his life to achieve today's situation.  , We have all come through hardships and dangers. This is because God has favored me. Today, let us fight to the death with Yang Bo!" Everyone below suddenly made a promise, and Huang Taiji ordered the left and right to bring out the gold cups and pour the wine.  Tai Chi Yu condescended to toast everyone in person.  He also ordered the left and right to take out the gold and silver from the treasury and reward the soldiers of all banners who participated in the war. Hearing the generosity of the Khan, the soldiers of the Eight Banners shouted long live and were high-spirited to fight After Yang Bo systematically assessed the risks, he finally bet most of himself  Although he thinks he has a better chance of winning.  But until the war is fought to the last minute, no one can be sure of victory.  In the past few days, both warring parties have been very restrained. The Tartars sent a small number of sentries to patrol regularly, but everyone knew that this was just the silence before dawn, and everyone was preparing for the upcoming decisive battle.  The large campus in the south of Mopan City was crowded with people. Eight thousand soldiers in red military uniforms sang military songs and lined up in order under the leadership of officers.  Today, the 1st to 3rd Fusiliers Battalions of the Iron Fist Brigade will enter the battlefield as the core force and be responsible for stabilizing the defense line. Soldiers from other heavy defense, rescue, cavalry, artillery, and logistics battalions will also go to the battlefield.  In addition to the third battalion of the Panshi Brigade, which has average combat effectiveness, it will take over the defense of Mopan City. The two mixed battalions in the mountainous area will serve as a mobile force. It is expected that two days later, they will use night cover to pass through the tunnel and arrive behind the Tarnus to launch a surprise attack. In addition, Lushun will temporarily  The mobilized assault brigade included the Fire Fighting Battalion, the Kokang Battalion and the Foreign Legion Brigade included the Shicheng Battalion and Zhangzidao Battalion.  Changsheng Camp, Guanglu Sixth Battalion, a total of 18,000 people are holding on to the old camp of Changsheng Island. Changsheng Island is about a few miles away from the North and South Xunkou. There are still some places that are not frozen solid. Those fragile ice surfaces are not yet walkable. Calculate the time.  It only takes a few days to completely freeze.  They will join the battlefield in three days. The premise of these plans is that the Iron Fist Brigade can persist for three days under the massive siege of the Eight Banners elite.  The 16-foot-long general's banner approached the school grounds.  The noisy voices in the school grounds gradually subsided, and the guards separated the crowd. Yang Bo took the lead and came down to the high platform of the school grounds surrounded by senior generals.  Thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at his back. Yang Bo was wearing a Wenshan armor under his jacket, looking very majestic.  With a glass of Zhuangxing wine on his left and right sides, Yang Bo raised his glass high to signal to the densely packed soldiers below. There was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami below, one wave higher than the other.  "Liberate Liaodong!" "Liberate Liaodong!" Yang Bo raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, smashing the glass into pieces. The senior generals of each battalion who were lucky enough to stand on the high platform imitated Yang Bo's example and drank the whole glass in one gulp.  .  Yang Bo slowly raised his hand and pressed down, and his voice slowly subsided. Everyone looked at Yang Bo eagerly, waiting for his battle message.  Since regaining Jinzhou, Yang Bo has seldom been to the front line to encourage, which is also one of the capitals of the veterans to brag to the recruits.  "Soldiers of Lushun" Yang Bo waved his hand gently and scanned every place in the audience one by one. He looked very carefully, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of every soldier in his heart. Instructors at all levels in the audience  Taking advantage of Yang Bo's pause, he immediately relayed the "Message to Lushun and All Soldiers Participating in the War in the Three Places" which he had already memorized by heart, sentence by sentence, to his company soldiers.  ¡°Among us, there are people from Dengzhou, Andongwei, Laizhou, Jimo, Pingdu, Qingzhou, Yanzhou, Luozhuang and other places in Shandong Prefecture, as well as people from Shanxi, Henan, Shaanxi, Tianxi, etc.?, Hebei and other areas of Gyeonggi, there are even people from North Korea. There may be some brothers who don't know that Tieniu and I fled all the way from Henan to come here.  " After the instructor finished narrating, the soldiers participating in the war in Henan couldn't help but raise their weapons and cheered loudly. Although they knew that your ancestral home was Jiangnan, on this solemn day, you mentioned Henan specifically, which still made these soldiers feel cordial and proud. "  Of course, we must not forget that there are soldiers and people from the islands of Dongjiang and Liaodong. No matter where you are from, we all have a common name, which is called the sons and daughters of China!  " Yang Bo finished speaking loudly and quietly waited for the instructors below to synchronize. He spent two days personally writing this battle statement. In addition to boosting morale, it will also set the tone for future confrontations with the imperial court. "However,  , the court called us traitors!  Yes, call those of us who resist the Tatars traitors!  Until now, we have helped the imperial court resist the Tatar slaves and entered the capital. The second battalion was besieged day and night by tens of thousands of imperial troops in Changping. The commander of the Qingfan camp Zheng Sansheng, my good man from Lushun, did not die in  The Tartar slave died in the conspiracy of those despicable villains in the court!  "Yang Bo raised his hand high and slashed hard. The soldiers below were in an uproar after hearing what the instructor said. Anger was written on everyone's face. They held their swords and guns tightly, waiting for Yang Bo to give them an explanation. "  Our Chinese civilization has a long history and has lasted for thousands of years. It is the oldest civilization on earth and will also be the longest lasting civilization. The sons and daughters of our Han family are hardworking and honest.  To be self-reliant and strong, we, as sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, are our supreme pride and glory. I only wish I was the Chinese nation. I only wish I could sing the feathers and colorful clothes and recite the articles of the Han Dynasty. I only wish I could be the Chinese nation.  Prospering a country of rituals and music, and continuing the tradition of prosperity" "However, things have changed, dynasties have changed, and many powerful empires have been wiped out. However, the sons and daughters of our Han family are still flourishing.  I hope you will remember one thing about the inheritance of incense and tell it to all your family, friends, children and grandchildren, and pass it on as a family motto!  When a certain regime or political party ties itself to China, then they must have done all kinds of evil.  Or maybe you are preparing to do this. All I have to tell you is this. To Ming Dynasty, we are traitors, but to China, we can proudly say that we are patriots!  When you are struggling on the edge of death, just for a bite of food.  Where was the court when sons and daughters were sold for a handful of rice?  When the innocent people in Liaodong died under the Tartar cavalry, where was the court?  The land beneath our feet includes Nansiwei, Liaoyang, Fushun and Tieling.  In Kaiyuan, North Korea, and Dongjiang, how many bodies of Han family members are scattered everywhere?  How many sons and daughters of the Han family were tossing and wailing under the iron hooves of the foreign race.  How many sons and daughters of the Han family have been separated from their wives, their families have been destroyed, and their sons and daughters have become slaves of foreign races?  Where is the court at this time?  "Some soldiers who came from Dongjiang and many soldiers who had served as gold coats below had red eyes. Due to the strict military discipline, they did not dare to cry loudly. Instead, they allowed their tears to flow quietly, and the stern-faced military discipline officer who patrolled them gently patted them.  Those soldiers who lost their composure whispered to them to pay attention to their image. "The Tatar slaves massacred our people in Liaodong, invaded and plundered our people in Xuan, Da, Shan, and Shaanxi. Millions of Chinese descendants died under their iron hoofs. They trampled on them."  The dignity of our nation, tampering with the history of China, destroying the clothes of our Han family, the crimes committed are too numerous to list, what should we do?  what should we do?  "Yang Bo shouted loudly to the audience. Under the guidance of the instructor, all the soldiers raised their weapons and responded in unison: "Kill the slaves!  Kill the slaves!  Kill the slaves!  "All the suppressed emotions were released in the murderous words. No matter where these soldiers came from, at this moment they suddenly had a wonderful feeling of breathing the same breath and sharing the same fate. Yang Bo waved his hand to signal for silence, and the entire school grounds fell silent.  " We are not born with the courage to face the bleak life, nor are we strong men with thick bodies. On the contrary, many of you are farmers, military households, traders, and craftsmen who have just put down their hoes. We are all Ming Dynasty  Most ordinary people, we have worked hard to farm, we have worked hard to cut trees and cook the sea, we have faithfully paid heavy corvee to the court, we have hurt each other for a little benefit, and we have seen on the way to escape the famine in order to survive.  Our compatriots who eat the corpses of the same kind, we kill innocent people, we watch our children being eaten by the hungry people, we have seen the cruelty of the rebels and officers and soldiers during the Dengzhou rebellion, we have seen the cruelty of our compatriots in order to please the master.  Inflicted with evil, who will pity us for going through so much suffering?  " "However, when we started to resist, there was such a group of scum, these Donglin scum who received the imperial salary. In their eyes, those who lost their teachers and lost their land were not evil people, those who expropriated levies and extortion were not evil people, and those who were corrupt were not evil people.  They are not evil people. Those who rob people of their property are not evil people. They kill indiscriminately.It¡¯s not the evil people who are doing this.  .  .  However, once we do not collude with them, we become evil people and traitors. Do you want such a country?  "    "don't want!  "The soldiers replied impassionedly and loudly. "The Ming Dynasty has only a few days left. Let me tell you, the doomsday scenario of every dynasty in history is surprisingly consistent. Look carefully around you. Those who are extremely selfish and moral  Corrupt and evil people, if these scum live a prosperous and happy life, then the end of this dynasty is approaching. Today, we gather together to awaken the gods and Buddhas in the sky with monstrous anger, said the high-ranking wealthy and powerful people.  We are traitors. The scum of Donglin say that we are unfaithful and unfilial. They don¡¯t understand that our anger has risen like the flames of hell. Our decisive battle with the Tatars today is not for the emperor of tomorrow, not for the rich gentry of Donglin, not for  The Ming Dynasty continues to exist. We do it so that our Han people no longer suffer from bullying and plundering by foreign races. We do it to avenge the three million innocent people of Liaodong who died. They are all looking at us." "Tatar slaves once  They contemptuously called me Han people pigs and dogs, and those ferocious bandits called my Han compatriots "two-legged sheep" who could feed themselves. In the hearts of some people, they acquiesced in this title, and they were used to being forced by the knife to have their lives forced upon them.  title, to this day!  " "Today, we are gathered together. We, the descendants of Yan and Huang, the children of China must stand up and tell them who are the real pigs and sheep!  Many of us will die today, and many of us will never see the day of victory again, but the blood of the sons and daughters of the Han family gushing out from our bodies will gather into a majestic river and sea, washing away all the humiliation brought to us!  I implore you, die bravely!  Die for my Chinese people. After the company soldiers die, the commander will follow. After the company commander dies, the battalion commander will follow. And I, Yang Bo, will stand behind you and never take a step back until you are all dead.  Now, I will go on to die!  Use the swords and guns in our hands to tell those robbers who are the real pigs and sheep!  " "At that time, Marshal Mao of Liaodong led an army composed of farmers and refugees, using tattered weapons to resist the sharp knives and iron hoofs of the Eight Banners. At that time, General Zhang Pan, knowing that he was alone, still led his soldiers north to attack the Southern Four Guards.  , Back then, General Huanglong led thousands of people to defend Lushun and fought to the last moment for our Han people. Today, I, Yang Bo, and you, we stand on the land where they spilled their blood, and stand on the land where their heroic souls rest.  Go up, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood!  " Yang Bo fiercely drew out his long knife, waved it towards the sky and said loudly, "Kill!  For all the Han people who are worse than pigs and dogs under alien rule!  "    "kill!  For the glory of the country that has been humiliated by foreign races!  "    "kill!  For those deliberately forgotten heroes who sacrificed their lives in resisting the alien invasion!  " "I will never allow the Chinese nation and the next generation of the Yan and Huang descendants to enter darkness under the brainwashing rule of foreign races. I will never allow the nation's history and pain to be forgotten in the tampered history books!  Everyone in the world is looking at us, the three million compatriots who died in Liaodong are looking at us, history will remember this day, and we will remember our angry roar against the humiliation and blood and tears of the Chinese nation!  " Yang Bo pointed at the infantry formations with his blade, and all the soldiers in the formations looked at Yang Bo. The sound of spears hitting the ground rhythmically, and the sound of swords hitting shields, gathered in the entire school grounds.  There was a surging wave of "Kill the slaves!"  " "Kill the slave!  " A low and rhythmic shout rang out. Yang Bo looked up to the sky and waved his sword and shouted: "I am the Thunder Master!  " "Mighty!  "The wave of greetings continued. "I am the Thunder Master!  " "Mighty!  mighty!  " Yang Bo pointed his knife again: "Everyone has it, cheer up!  Start singing!  ¡± The majestic military songs and cheers were heard one after another. The soldiers and generals present were all intoxicated. They held their weapons high and their loud singing soared into the sky. Zu Keyong and Wu Sangui who were invited to watch the ceremony stood on one side.  Wu Sangui was so stunned that even the followers behind him were red-eyed with excitement and wished they could immediately take up weapons to fight with the Tatar slaves. Wu Sangui sighed and whispered to himself: "Man, this is the way it is!"  " Yang Bo, supported by his fully armed guards, mounted his mount. He carefully put on his helmet, stepped on the stirrups and yelled the last sentence at the top of his lungs, "Soldiers, bayonets!  " Soldiers in phalanx after phalanx walked in neat steps, carrying sharp swords and guns, and walked past Yang Bo. They turned their heads slightly and looked up at Yang Bo, as if they were saying goodbye to Yang Bo. After that, they sang military songs loudly and held their heads high.Then walk towards the open north door.  "There are so many heroes in the Yanhuang land. They are not afraid to fight against a hundred people. If they are not timid, they will take revenge. Look at the blood of a Chinese man. I am a man of blood. I am heroic and heroic. My chest is like iron" (Complete text)
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