The battlefield is a melting pot, the ore is sprinkled in, and the real gold is cultivated. Although Ye Qiu has participated in some harsh tests such as sea bandit suppression missions and survival in the wild on Snake Island, this is his first experience of the real big scene of tens of thousands of people fighting.

Ye Qiu and Pang Chaoyun have been encouraging these green camp soldiers. Even Lao Pang refused to stop his fingers and begged them to persevere for half an hour, because they knew that these green camp soldiers had never experienced these things at all, and even lacked the training they deserved.

It is not easy for a plate of loose green camp soldiers to inspire these snipers to this extent, and even a strange idea emerged in Ye Qiu's mind.

"Retreat, you can retreat... As medieval soldiers who have never been trained and don't even know what the country and nation are, it's enough for you to fight to this level. You can leave. You have really performed extraordinaryly..."

Ye Qiu was shouting in his heart, but he couldn't say this sentence.

Ye Qiu had such an idea, it was not surprising at all. The Green Camp soldiers were indeed powerful assistants to the Eight Banners troops during the founding of the Qing Dynasty. However, as the Qing Dynasty stabilized, even the original elite Eight Banners soldiers began to relax, let alone these Green Camps with Han people as the main body.

For nearly a hundred years, the Green Camp soldiers have almost become synonymous with waste. It is okay to expect them to put out fires and patrol and take charge of public security, but it is better to expect them to fight and recruit soldiers now.

How did the Hunan Army rise up for a long battle? How did Li Hongzhang's Huai Army bring out? They would rather go to their hometown to spend money to recruit soldiers for temporary training than take these green camp soldiers to fight.

If a soldier is too lazy to even have basic training, then what is the difference between them and ordinary people?

In Ye Qiu's eyes, the new army held the prime minister's high military pay and used the world's top military products, and had trained them to death before. Although Ye Qiu, Pang Chaoyun was just a new recruit with one year of military service, but he also surrounded and suppressed pirates on the sea. Before this war, they had killed people and saw blood.

Because of this, the new army performed so well on the battlefield, had faith in their hearts, had foreign guns, and had real kung fu, so they could fight hard and bloody battles. Even if the entire army was wiped out in the Dagukou Fort Battle today, they would not take a step back.

The Green Camp soldiers are not good. They are actually just a group of ordinary people in military uniforms. They can fire foreign guns at most six times a month and send two or three bullets at a time. Their queue training is completely zero. Assassination and fighting training may not be done once every six months, let alone the real blood-seeking murder training.

What’s even more terrible is that from the Qing Dynasty, no one thought that such a situation was unreasonable. In their eyes, it was enough for the turret defenders to shoot fire in the sea. What kind of fighting skills should be practiced? What kind of assassination skills should be practiced? If you practice too much, you will consume a lot of physical strength. You have to give the soldiers a good meal. How much does a pound of pork cost? How much does a barrel of vegetable oil cost?

Why can't you live so hard? Why don't you be more greedy if you have that leisure? There are bullets, so expensive things. Just just shoot one or two and listen to the sound. Do you want to practice at one time?

Of course, the officials and the superiors should do whatever they want to train. They can eat pigs in a month, buy white rice, and vegetables and oil. They are all clear and clear. Anyway, you have to follow the bill. The green camp soldiers are all living in heaven like they are in heaven, and the landlords are not as good as them.

How can such soldiers fight? How much better can such soldiers be than ordinary people? Because the new army has completely seen through these green camp soldiers, none of them has hope for them.

When Manchu and Mongolian soldiers began to attack the city, why did the sniper give up long-range sniper and participate in the hand-to-hand combat? Ye Qiuming was shot and bleeding profusely, so why did he stand in front and fight for a bayonet? At the most critical moment, why did Pang Chaoyun cut off his finger and sue the sky to the brothers of the Green Camp?

It’s not because they know this army too well. If they don’t inspire them personally, this group of loose sand will not have combat power.

The bloody battle at the Dagukou Fort was like a furnace of alchemy. The enemy was the burning fire in the furnace, and the Green Camp soldiers were the slag filled with impurities.

The new army that sets an example is the turbulent bellows. Every time when the Green Camp soldiers are in despair, they will use their actual actions and their blood to inspire them and keep moving forward.

There will always be residues in the furnace turning into ashes, and there will always be real gold deposits. Even the Green Camp soldiers themselves have experienced many despair and hopes in this war.

But what is amazing is that this group of green camp soldiers actually survived in the end. When General Liu Lang led the black mercenary group to rush up while firing, the scene on the fort immediately made him cry.

The entire Dagukou Fort was full of shouts of killing. The cavalry formed small assault arrays to rush into the crowd. The desperate green camp soldiers formed a 180-person square formation and were fighting to the death.

They either used foreign guns, bayonets, or spears with big swords and spears... or even used fists to block these cavalry. At this time, the Green Camp soldiers were not so numb that they forgot to escape.

Scimitars, spears, war horses, muskets... all kinds of weapons were flying in front of these green camp soldiers. New troops, green camps, infantry, cavalry, foreign devils... and even black soldiers as dark as charcoal were surrounding them.

The fort was full of war horses neighing, the roar of soldiers, the air was filled with bloody sweetness, and the softness of the feet were filled with broken corpses. Everything proved that this was hell and Shura hell.

The eyes of the green camp soldiers were red, and the endless killing made them completely crazy. Now all the soldiers' hearts only have one voice in their hearts: "Fight... I want to become stronger... I want to survive... Kill the enemy to survive..."

To this extent, no one has considered escaping. They have fallen into a wonderful state of forgetting things and forgetting each other. It is not an exaggeration to say that the God of Killing is possessed. Many green camp soldiers are already on the edge of the mound. As long as they turn over and jump down, they can escape under the cover of the night.

But at that moment, they only had killing in their hearts. The red-eyed rabbits were even more crazy than the jackals because they had no reason.

When General Liu Lang's reinforcements arrived, it seemed like another strong wind was added to the alchemy furnace, and the morale of the group of green camp soldiers became even more fanatical.

"Reinforcements, our reinforcements are here... Hahaha, even the legendary Kunlun slaves are here to help us... Kill the Tartars, kill all these Tartars, kill them quickly..."

The laughing soldier was obviously crazy. He rushed towards the war horse, jumped over to death in the danger of being hit and hugged the cavalry's waist. "I want to die? Then die together..."

The huge impact force brought the cavalry to the ground, and then three or four spears were stabbed around, piercing the cavalry's chest from their ribs.

The crazy green camp soldiers grabbed the scimitar on the ground and chopped it down like chopping firewood, one, two, three... and finally chopped off the cavalry's heads.

The braids on the head of the Green Camp soldier were wrapped around his wrists, then raised them high above his head, shouting at the fort, "Brothers, look... This is the head of the Tartars. If the steel knife is cut, they will fall off, and they will die..."

"What's scary about? What were we afraid of before... Can anyone tell me what were we afraid of before? What were our scary about this group of dogs and Tartars..."

The crazy soldier burst into tears as he shouted. He didn't know why he cried, but he couldn't stop his eyes.

This is what adds fuel to the fire. The soldiers who can fight to this day have forgotten their lives and death. The warriors can't answer the questions, but the steel knife in their hands can answer, and the fighting spirit of the sky can also answer.

"Fight with them... Blood exchange, life exchange... We have many people, even if we die together, we will definitely win... Kill the Tartars..."

After fighting here, the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry finally became scared. The thing they feared in their hearts came to their minds again. In this country, there are always the most Han people, and most of the rulers are afraid of this. What they fear most is the Han people who restored their confidence and bloody courage thousands of years ago.

"Kill all these Han people... They really want to rebel. They want to overthrow the country of our mankind. Kill all of them are all evil fire. They must not spread... Kill..."

There is always a trace of timid flowing in the roar. The rebirth of the Han phoenix after the nirvana is their most feared curse.

Liu Lang was so shocked that his chin was almost dislocated. Is this the green camp he had always been familiar with? The green camp soldiers who knew that they would live a life of scattering and dared to dry clothes on cannons? Now, there is no trace of the green camp soldiers in these tigers and wolves?

"Oh... it's really coming out. This army has formed... From now on, they have their own military history and their own pride worthy of protection. As long as this bloody battle is won, it will be their military spirit..."

"The Prime Minister has picked up the treasure again. After the bloody battle, every surviving soldier will become a proud elite. If you train hard, you will be the Iron Army..."

Thinking of this, Liu Lang dared not neglect him and shouted, "Shoot... open fire, cover the brothers of the Green Camp... These are all the treasures of the Prime Minister, and every soldier is the treasure of the Prime Minister..."

Papa... The small phalanx strictly adhered to the shooting discipline. The black mechanics from the United States were really familiar with guns. Spencer shot quickly and accurately. In the rain of bullets, one war horse after another fell down. The battle situation of Manchu and Mongolian cavalry slaughtered one sideways was finally reversed.

Just when the Dagukou Fort was in a stalemate, the French warships on the sea began to panic. The artillery bombardment lasted for more than two hours, seriously consuming their ammunition. The Roman and Lyra could not last long.

"Report to the captain, there are only 120 flowering shells left, there are 250 solid shells, and there are not much gunpowder..."

"How come the damn Qing trash, why haven't you taken the Dagukou Fort yet? They are all a group of pigs..."

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