In the Battle of Pengyuan Mountain, there was originally no night battle, but the Chu army Gao Liansheng had already killed the enemy and ordered a night battle, using grenades and explosive packs to carve out a bloody path.

Gao Liansheng had his reasons. Both sides in the night battle could not see clearly. The casualties of the Qing army would be reduced. As a commander on the battlefield, he must have the power to make decisions on the spot. The military order is unquestionable. One sentry, one battalion, go to the mountain.

Rush. The gun is no longer of much use. With a broadsword on the back and a grenade tied to the waist, I use my flesh and blood to attack the mountain.

With the faint starlight, the Qing army launched a bloody decisive battle in Pengyuan Mountain. Warriors faced warriors in the most primitive battle.

Hand grenades were flying all over the sky. As long as the fight continued, several hand grenades would be thrown at each other on this land. The strong fortress was blown open. With a loud bang, Qing troops rushed in and rushed into the returning army position.

Gao Liansheng personally pressed the formation and was already standing on the mountainside. The Chu army was so powerful, and the bloody spirit of an army was revealed in this way. No battalion officer dared not to go up, and led his troops up after giving the order. Whoever dared to hesitate for a moment, immediately

The ground is right.[

He Mingtang died gloriously and was killed by the returning army. Mu San took over the command without hesitation and led the last battalion to rush to Pengyuan Mountain. Gao Liansheng put his battalion last, which was the greatest care for him, and he must take it

Go down to the main peak to avenge your dead brother. Everyone has a god in their hearts, and Gao Liansheng is the Guan Gong in his mind. For the god-like lord, Mu San is no longer a cunning traitor, charging forward like a bull, hand grenade

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He said, the sword flashed with swords... Li Guolou accompanied Xu Zhanbiao had arrived at the foot of the mountain to boost the morale of the army. No one would say discouraging words, let alone blame Gao Liansheng. With the battle situation like this, only

Rely on a strong will to hold on. Even if it costs blood, we must occupy the main peak of Pengyuan Mountain. This is morale and the backbone of an army. The military soul is sublimated in the baptism of fire and inspires batches of young people to pass it on.

The leader of a team climbed up the mountain with a medicine box on his back. Li Ziying had already provided 5,000 hand grenades and was still sending them up in a steady stream, because Gao Liansheng said that these things are very effective and there is no shortage of anything else. War is

In order to fight for consumption, Li Guolou has a strong backstage, which is the Royal Guards in name. Therefore, military supplies are continuously sent to Li Ziying. This also fills the soldiers of Li Ziying with a desire to fight. They are not here to see others.

Meritorious.

Hu Dagui, Lei Qigao, Li Heng and other battalion officers standing behind Li Guolou kept poking Li Guolou's waist, urging him to petition the commander quickly.

Li Guolou was very impulsive and couldn't help but said: "Deputy Commander Xu, let Li Ziying go up and make sure to win the main peak."

Xu Zhanbiao glared and said: "Li Guolou, if you say anything sarcastic at this time, Gao Liansheng will mention it if he needs support. Don't be greedy for credit."

"Yes!" Li Guolou took half a step back in anger. How could the murderous Gao Liansheng need support? He had no chance to let the surrendering troops die.

Xu Zhanbiao seemed to remember that he owed Li Guolou a lot of money, and turned around and said: "Li Guolou, don't worry, attacking Yongyang Fucheng will make Li Ziying perform meritorious service."

"Thank you, Deputy Marshal Xu." Li Guolou's expression became perverse and he looked domineering. If a soldier wants to get ahead, he must step on others. If you are a little softer, no one will think of you. A commander who does not strive for credit,

Even his subordinates look down on this kind of officer.

Hu Dagui, Lei Qigao, and Li Heng's expressions became submissive, and the most dangerous death squads were also rushing to do it. They had too many dissatisfactions to complain to the Hui Army, and they only needed to invade Yongyang Fucheng to vent all their hatred.

The sound of drums was continuous and continuous. Huang Ding nodded and said: "Gao Liansheng has a way of seeing things more accurately than me. Hearing the sound of the returning army's drums is overwhelming. It's all the drumbeats of our army."

Xu Zhanbiao showed a pleased expression and nodded: "It's time to conquer the main peak. The victory drum is beating. The first success is from Gaoziying. I will be rewarded heavily! I'm rich!"

The officers were jubilant. It was indeed the sound of the victory drum. Gaoziying was amazing. They captured Pengyuan Mountain in one day. Looking at the entire army, no army had such strong combat effectiveness. In fact, they were very open-minded about death. The dead soldiers

It will be replenished soon. The backbone of the army is here.

A strong army will be built again. Officers value honor more than anything else. Those who have military merits will have titles, and will have a lifetime of glory and wealth. The Qing Dynasty gave military titles and hereditary official positions, and military officers were more honorable than civilian officials.

It is the title, which is the honor that every military commander dreams of.

Li Guolou listened to the drums, his thoughts surging with passion. Fortunately, Gao Liansheng was a friendly force. If Li Ziying was attacked by such a powerful army, well-equipped equipment would be of no use. Night battles are too terrible. There is no command system, and they just fight on their own.

.Each soldier carries a pack of explosives and charges into battle. Such an army is the god of death! He cannot be defeated.

However, it turns out that personal bravery still dominates. The strength of the Chu army is shown here. At first, I looked down on the Chu army, but now Li Guolou was completely castrated. Zuo Zongtang was too strong in training, how could there be so many dead soldiers, and

It's not just piled up with money. It almost took a detour. In the future, we still have to learn from the Chu army's military system and turn the entire army into a death squad.

Xu Zhanbiao's nerves relaxed, his expression became kind, and he said with a smile: "Well... go back and have a rest. There will be a new task assigned to you tomorrow."

Li Guolou asked anxiously: "What is Deputy Commander Xu's mission?"

"Haha! Then there is no need to talk about catching fish. There are plenty of fish in the moat, and there are also bastards." Xu Zhanbiao was in a good mood. The next step was to catch turtles in the jar and eliminate as many of the returning troops in Yongyang Fucheng as possible.

Li Guolou didn't look at it, but waved his hand and said: "Leave the benefits to others, I still like to fry fish with grenades." After that, Li Guolou walked away with the officers of Li Ziying, as if he had captured Pengyuan Mountain.

Their Li Ziying is the biggest hero behind the scenes, and they are not willing to compete with others for credit.

Xu Zhanbiao smiled and said nothing. Each army believed that they had the greatest credit and were the heroes behind the scenes. It was a headache for him to calm down the dissatisfaction of various armies and smooth out the relations between all parties. Li Guolou had to have a hand in everything, which had already made others

The army was indignant, and how to use Li Ziying next was another problem.

Fan Dahui Diandian followed up and said: "Master Li, last time our Li Ziying suffered casualties, Gao Liansheng gave them pensions. This time they suffered so many casualties, probably thousands, what should we do?" [

The other officers listened attentively, and Li Guolou sighed: "Just do your part. We will give you 10% of whatever Deputy Commander Xu gives us. Tell Gao Liansheng that if those disabled veterans are willing to go to the Datong River to reclaim land, they will be given the rank of officer, at least sentry."

I will not wrong them if I let them be the managers of the farm in the future, even if I solve some of their difficulties for them."

"It seems there are too many." Fan Dahui was a little worried. He was afraid that he would be poor in the future. If he threw the hand grenade this way, the number of disabled veterans would be at least hundreds, possibly thousands.

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Li Guolou thought about it and it was right. The Chu army fought too hard, so he changed his mind and said: "Well, Master Fan is still more foresighted, and I am not thinking carefully. You go and explain your intention to Gao Liansheng first. Among the 100 people, I will replace him."

Let him solve it so that his burden will be lighter."

Fan Dahui smiled casually. His position was so stable that even Li Guolou could not do without his advice. Several battalion officers next to him were sighing. The army had to allocate part of the allowance to these disabled veterans every year and pay them in advance.

Give it to disabled veterans. As long as the army is established, this initiative will not stop, and no one will dare to embezzle this money.

Li Guolou raised his voice and said: "Since you are destined to me, I will accept any disabled soldiers in the future. However, I must declare first that gang members should not be sent to me. I do not practice sworn brothers here."

"Hey! I'd like to thank Mr. Li first." Hu Dagui bowed to Li Guolou very politely. The army suffered more injuries and deaths than died in wars. Generally, the army takes care of the future lives of disabled soldiers for local governments. These injured soldiers

Although disabled soldiers receive an allowance, their meager income and disabilities make them live in poverty.

Li Guolou was willing to bear this heavy burden, and of course he would not let the disabled veterans struggle on the edge of the poverty line. This made several surrenderers feel more grateful and have the consciousness that a soldier will die for his bosom friend.

Whether they surrendered sincerely or pretended to surrender, these elder brothers of the Brother Laohui had enough food and drinks in Li Ziying and temporarily settled down. People's thoughts will be different at different stages. They now feel that they owe Li Guolou, so they must at least immediately

If you work hard, you might as well repay this

Will they rebel again in the future? It’s hard to say. It depends on God’s will. If the world becomes corrupt, these people will be ready to take action. There is a god alive who scares them, such as Zuo Zongtang, or today’s Gao Liansheng is in a high position.

, they don’t dare to make mistakes.

Times have changed. During the war years, fewer and fewer people were loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Instead, they became more realistic and aimed at being loyal to someone. Warlords are a product of the times. These people are all warlords. The difference is just in size.

The three Ge Laohui traitors followed Li Guolou, their oil lamps were shining. Everyone's face was cloudy and they had the same idea in their hearts. It would be great if Li Guolou rebelled! He followed Huizi to rebel and was deceived. I'm sorry to my ancestors.

Zong, what a sin! How can the Han people be the lackeys of the Manchus? When Li Guolou rebels, they will follow him to death.

Powerful Han people are followed by such people. Although Li Guolou is still young, some people have already looked at him differently, guessing Li Guolou's intentions and thinking that Li Guolou is the hope for the rejuvenation of the nation in the future. This nation is called Han.

, thousands of times more noble than the Manchus. Use Han culture to educate other ethnic groups, take the expansion of territory as your own responsibility, defeat the enemy with the fair and just Thirty-Six Stratagems, and seek happiness for the people of the world.

As a commander, Li Guolou walked alone in front. Everyone had different ideas. After contacting these Ge Laohui traitors, he understood the importance of power. These people would only surrender at the feet of the strong. If they could not suppress these traitors, they would be defeated by them.

Devour. Although these Ge Laohui traitors have abandoned their faith, their ambitions are even greater. How can a person like Gou Jian be content with the status quo?

Only when he becomes strong will heroes from all walks of life join him. Unrest is the best stumbling block to test his ability. In the future, when leading troops to fight, the capitulationists must be good at using them, just like now, let them take the initiative to become death squads. Let surrender

The faction felt a sense of belonging, but secretly let them all die. Thinking of the fate of the heroes of the Water Margin, I admired Song Huizong's brilliance. They could give official titles, money, and beauties. It all depends on whether the surrender faction can afford the life?

Li Guolou did not look back, but he knew that there were three ghosts following behind him. They were still flexible and flexible bitches. He was Zhong Kui, and no matter how powerful the ghosts were, they were all his slaves.

"Hu Dagui, Lei Qigao, Li Heng, thank you for your hard work. Have a good sleep and have a safe sleep. It's going to rain tomorrow, so it's a good time to pay homage to the fallen soldiers." Li Guolou's voice was like a priest in a church, with an ethereal and illusory feeling, calling.

The ghosts in hell made the ghosts realize the pain and return to the huge cross in the church.

"Will it rain? There are stars!" Hu Dagui looked up at the stars, still not believing it. Could it be that the person in front of him was a monster like Mr. Zhuge.

"Oh! I said it wrong, it should be today." Li Guolou seemed to remember that it was past midnight, and corrected what he had just said. He floated away independently, and the unfathomable back merged into the dark night.

The three surrenderers stared blankly at the dazzling Milky Way. The star-studded Milky Way was like a mother's teardrops. It would really rain, and the tears burst into pear blossoms. The originally peaceful mentality suddenly turned sour. How many comrades and brothers were sleeping in this piece of land?

Under the soil, tears flowed down, and the compassion of the literati inspired the three surrenderers.
Chapter completed!