Without the order from the commander, he had bullets in his hand and fired. He quickly wiped out the last bit of ammunition, and Isha screamed in tears.

Then it was like a hot knife cutting butter, and more than 150 elite Xishan camp soldiers in a triangle formed a fierce battle with Isha's guards.

"Kill! Kill this duck... Kill this duck!" Bai Zhan forgot the soreness of his arms and waved the treasure sword passed down from his family to harvest the head!

At this moment, suddenly, a standard waist knife of the Qing guards held his Yanling sword, and Isha had already pushed him up without retreating.

"Bai Zhan... You fight hard enough. I respect you as a hero. Follow me to surrender to Your Majesty! The revival of the Qing Dynasty has to rely on Emperor Guangxu!"

"Bah... your fucking dream!" Bai Zhan pushed Isha away with force, and soon the two of them started to chop each other!

In this chaotic battlefield, the battle between generals is just two or three moves in a flash. Jedi is not the battle of 300 rounds mentioned in the opera.

With a clang, Isha retreated to his position with three moves, and the family-borne sword in Bai Zhan's hand was broken by an inch long blade, and it was impossible to use it any longer!

Bai Zhan looked at the almost broken Yanling knife in his hand and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, "Ah! Isha just wants to exhaust us. He used the lives of the victims to consume our physical strength. He is definitely hiding the reserve team!"

That's right, what's the use of guessing the idea at this time? The battlefield has been completely mixed up. Isha retreated back to the inside of the guard and suddenly sneered.

"Hahahaha... No matter whether you are a new army or an elite, I can defeat you as long as I can sacrifice my life!"

"If it is said that I may not have a chance of winning during the day, but you will not have much advantage left in the night battle. Attack!"

Woo woo woo woo woo woo... The horn of the charge suddenly sounded, and the killing sound suddenly sounded loudly on the edge of the woods in the southern part of the battlefield. The last new force left by Isha finally arrived!

A total of 10,000 elite soldiers, using the original guards and slave team of the Japanese Six and the victims, they carefully selected a group of bandits who dared to fight and were heartless from the victims.

Entangled together became Isha's trump card! Tonight, Isha did not let them exert their energy. They were all second-rate and third-rate soldiers rushed forward, and these elite soldiers were the last to fight!

The imported and smuggled Chinese field military rations are being supplied. When other bandits can't even eat stick noodles, they can eat canned Chinese meat.

Tonight, they even had a special meal for the war. Just as the bloody battle ahead was just now, they temporarily added a large piece of high-sugar chocolate with a weight of three or four taels.

To be honest, who loved eating this broken thing at that time? It was sweet and bitter and mixed with a milky smell. I was really unacceptable to it, but the officer ordered that he had to eat it, and if he didn't eat it, he would be beheaded.

As a result, they all swallowed all the big chunks of chocolate into their stomachs like swallowing pills!

But it’s not delicious, it’s really hard to eat. After eating this thing, the hunger in the stomach disappeared instantly, and the energy and energy were replenished in an instant.

The Japanese Sixth generation just doesn’t have time. If there is a way to import a batch of coffee from the Chinese, it will probably be even more refreshing!

Isha is like spoiling his ancestors, and all he wants is the trembling moment!

The horn of the charge sounded, and these rebels who had enough energy and were full of energy rushed up in a black way. It was already a night of war. The situation of the enemy and me was that you had me and I had you!

The rifle is no longer working, and it depends on the ability of the ghost head knife at this moment!

"Kill all the sluts of the slut...Long live Emperor Guangxu!" Ten thousand people roared wildly, and smashed directly into the chaotic battlefield like a heavy hammer.

Bai Zhan felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and a sweet throat spurted out blood, "I am the one who dies in heaven, and I am the third division!"

"Brothers... can't retreat... We have been very kind, so let's give our lives here!"

"Reef! Reef! Reef..." The reef belief that Gordon instilled in them for several years is now the only spiritual force that supports them still fighting.

The surviving brothers of the Third Division were separated into dozens of independent reefs on the battlefield. They leaned on each other and relied on each other. The bayonets were like forests to the outside world. The wounded soldiers in the circle picked up the engineers' shovels and fought hard.

Isha's elite slapped towards the reef like waves. The screams and the shouts of war at the top of their lungs shocked the battlefield, and even the Japanese Liu Yi in the distance were shocked!

When I rode my horse to the approaching high ground, I saw this bloody scene and tears were all gone. "Damn it! It's that boy Bai Zhan... I still remember him when I established Xishan Camp!"

"He is a good man in our Eight Banners! Damn, I just refuse to listen to me, I just insist on following the foolish lord!"

"Damn it, let these Han people brainwash their minds of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and they are stupid!"

After wiped his tears, the Japanese Six said with distress, "The Third Division... There are so many hard-boned soldiers, if I were so good, why would Gordon intercept them? What a pity, it's a pity that these lives have been!"

In the eyes of the Japanese Six, the tide-like Isha army rushed up and was repelled, and then pounced on and then repelled, just like the endless waves in the sea slamming the reefs, monotonous repetition and bloody confrontation!

There are always some small reefs completely shattered by the waves, which almost seemed like a hammer smashing a stone, and both sides collapsed and bloody!

But the Third Division still did not surrender. Bai Zhan's third division's flag was still flying, attracting the most enemies to attack wildly!

"Oh... why bothering? You will lose. What's the ending?..." Just as the Japanese Six sighed, a hint of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed drastically!

Bai Zhan and the others could no longer hold on. At this moment, the Guaizima had divided the 1,500-year-old cavalry and were helping him share the pressure on the battlefield!

Although Feng'er was cruel and bloodthirsty, he was still smart in war. He knew that he was a cavalry and could not confront him head-on with 60,000 or 70,000 rebels.

He ordered the cavalry to harass the edge of the battlefield like ghosts, keep shooting with bows and muskets, if the enemy relaxes, charge and use a sword to harvest a batch of heads!

With such constant harassment, a group of rebel forces were indeed separated, which put the pressure on Bai Zhan's third division a little less, otherwise the entire army would have been wiped out long ago!

But there are only three thousand cavalry in total, so it is not easy to be able to divide half of it, and Bai Min's new imperial army is responsible for the two defense zones, and even more people can't share it at all.

He swears to the battlefield, "Damn Nastu... Where have you fought? Let me find it easy..."

At the most critical moment, Bai Zhan was so tired that he vomited blood, and his spiritual sense was already in a daze. He watched his brothers fall down one by one, and wished he could use his own life to replace him.

But how can one life replace the life and death of ten thousand brothers?

"Forget it! Forget it! Let's just explain it here..." Bai Zhan subconsciously touched the pistol on his waist. The revolver given by Emperor Tongzhi was left with the last bullet!

"Teacher! Look... look at the northwest direction... what is that?"
Chapter completed!