Hunchun's subordinates wanted to save people, but all the Luosha Cavalry Regiment wanted was to kill people. At this moment, 1,500 vanguard cavalry had already chased them along the banks of Suifen River to the south.

The little ghost in Wuxi and his cavalry battalion were the first to encounter these Central Asian Rakshasa reinforcements. The simple and kind local people at the ferry entrance of Xiaotumen Village finally saved his life. When the enemy was still ten miles away from Wuxi, they sent this shocking information to her.

Sister Wu dizzy at that time and seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. She was really afraid of anything she wanted. The Rakshasa Cavalry Corps actually made the way out of the decisive battle.

"Hunchun treason! This bastard betrayed us... gather fireworks to gather soldiers, send letters back, and send letters quickly..." Sister Wu trembled her fingers at the soldiers at the ferry entrance of Tumen Village.

"You... are you a little bit hearted? How much have you eaten and drunk us this winter? I don't ask you to repay you for your kindness, but at least don't stab us in the back!"

Maeda Yujiro pulled out his sword and shouted, "What do you say to these traitors! Kill them... and kill them... and kill all the spies from Ningguta in the crowd... People! Open your eyes, it was these people who let the Rakshasa ghosts enter the country. Your hometown is now surrounded by Rakshasa ghosts..."

Now people were in a state of excitement. The people of the late Qing Dynasty had no knowledge. No one could understand what kind of righteousness you and them would tell them that the national class played the piano against cows. But you told them that your hometown is now full of Rakshasa ghosts, and these Rakshasa ghosts were all released by General Ningguta, which could poke their lungs.

"Mom, is this still a human? The Rakshasa ghosts are all a group of beasts. You put them in and ruin their own people! Beat them to death..."

The spies in the crowd were pulled out alive, and the angry people punched and kicked each other in the blink of an eye and more than a dozen bodies were placed on the ground.

The soldiers at the checkpoint were frightened. Several young men knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. "Grandma! It's not our business, we just listen to the orders above, we don't know! We don't know anything..."

Only the veteran did not kneel, but his eyes were filled with tears, but his waist stood straight, "It's all gone! We have done something like this that I have no son, so what's the use of asking for help? I'll ask, "Do you believe me?"

"If you still believe it, let us guard here. The battle-death checkpoint is better than letting our own people kill you!"

Sister Wu tweaked the horses to roam back and forth in the same place. Her eyes looked at these sentries like a wolf. "Okay, okay, I will give you a chance to die for the country. Whether you fight or escape depends on your own conscience... These big trucks are vegetable oil and black gunpowder transported to the front line. I will leave them all for you. I want to see if there is still a human heart in your heart..."

"Let's go, let's move to the southern foot..." After saying that, the little ghost in Wuyin urged the horse to leave. At this time, Zhu Shanchou rushed up to grab the reins of the chief's horse.

"Sir! What are you going to do? Why Xiangnan? Aren't you going to meet with General Xiang?"

With a crisp sound, Sister Wu's horse whip whip was whipping on Zhu Shanchou's shoulder and trembled with headache. "Are you a pig? Don't forget what my job is? I am a person in charge of intelligence. If I don't have first-hand information and go back, I will be dereliction of duty..."

"How many people have come to Rakshasa ghosts? How are the equipment? What is the supply situation? The combat effectiveness is strong and weak. Who will inquire about these things? If we encounter enemies, run away. Is this your Bushido spirit?"

Zhu Shanchou was scolded and blushed, "No, no! The adults are the highest status among us Fusang samurai. In the future, we Fusang people can have in the Far East. What is the adults rely on. You cannot make any mistakes... Let's do our hard work!"

After saying that, Zhu Shanchou raised his arms and waved his arms, "The warrior from Fusang, it's time to witness our courage! Kill the enemy's flanks and catch the living confessions..."

Before he finished speaking, more than 200 people in the cavalry camp shouted in unison, "Yoxi! Give the duck! Kill..."

The Chinese soldiers and the Far East indigenous cavalry present were stunned, thinking that the commander would kill you if he didn't give the order? Didn't this be written on the Military Law Regulations?

The little ghost Mizuki was so angry that she blushed. She beat her horse whip out from all directions, "Baga! A group of idiots! Idiots..."

"Don't use old experiences like Daming in the past to trap the Chinese people! The Prime Minister's mind is broader than the sea. He gives us the same opportunity! A group of unsavvy idiots, you don't listen to military orders like this, which is to let others laugh at me!"

"Get back to me!" A whip finally woke Zhu Shanchou and others up. The little ghost in Wuyin cursed in pain, "What is a new army? A new army means that discipline is more than anything else. War can no longer be won by a hot brain or a bloody courage!"

"Why did I go to catch the living person in person? Because I was not ready to go east when I went out. As long as I inquire about the information, I will go straight to Ningguta City! I want to negotiate with Hunchun myself! Who can be competent for this job?"

"If you want to win this battle, you have to unite all the forces that can be united. I think... I think Xiang Shaolong can understand my painstaking efforts!"

Speaking of which, the Fusang samurai present stopped talking. This kind of advanced negotiation is not something that they, the samurai who are not knowledgeable, can handle. A group of samurai blushed and made way for the road.

At this time, many cavalry soldiers summoned by fireworks came one after another on the river bank. These were all the horses that the little ghosts of the fog-hide were scattered. At this moment, there were as many people as there were in the battalions.

"Let's go south, go around the ferry to attack the enemy's flank..." With Sister Wu's order, the five hundred elites rode their horses and ran like dark clouds covering the ground, moving closer to the south along the river bank to the Little Tumen Mountain.

Further east, four cavalrymen who reported the news were carrying two horses, and the horse whip almost swollen the butts. The news of the arrival of the Rakshasa reinforcements must be delivered to General Xiang as soon as possible.

"Let's go, we're leaving!" The veterans at the Tumen Village Ferry Crossing looked at the messy earth and the ice on the riverbed, and paced back and forth like a ghost.

The Volunteers moved, and all the people who transported the materials fled. They did not kill the dozen or so men on the spot. It seemed that the people were still thinking about their usual feelings. At this moment, they were only a few of them left at the ferry.

"Big brother! Let's go too, saving your life is important! The Rakshasa ghosts came..." A group of people knelt down and begged hard.

"Let's go? Can we still go there? Just let the Rakshasa ghosts go there without a single shot? Let them just pick up the back of the volunteer army?"

"I really can't get over this hurdle! The soil has been buried in my neck, and I'm so old that I've been working enough! I've moved all of them, but my crotch hasn't been castrated yet!"
Chapter completed!