Huang An and Shaowu are back, and with them are three thousand Changping disciples.
People's hearts can move people's hearts. Shi Dayong's righteous deed of transporting corpses thousands of miles won the hearts of the elders in Changping, and also won him three thousand soldiers from his hometown who volunteered to join the army.
Back then, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, led eight thousand soldiers from Jiangdong to defeat the powerful Qin Dynasty. Today, Shi Dayong is leading three thousand soldiers from Changping to fight for the imperial court in Liaodong.
Whether he committed suicide in Wujiang River like Xiang Yu, or whether he can help the Ming Dynasty eliminate the rebels in Liaodong, revive the Han Dynasty, and save the Chinese mainland, we all have to fight hard here.[
Come to the rescue!
In the past, we had to fight to the rescue with our strength, but now we have three thousand disciples, and we must move forward bravely despite the mountains of swords and seas of fire!
Without any delay, Shi Dayong found Qiu Hejia and told the latter that he would lead troops to follow Zhang Chun's army and fight Jiannu to the end.
Qiu Hejia tried hard to persuade but had no choice but to agree, but he asked Shi Dayong to lead the army and escort 5,000 stones of grain behind the army. If the army progressed smoothly, he would take the opportunity to deliver it to Dalinghe City. As long as the grain was delivered to the city, the task would be over.
A complete success, even if the army is defeated, Shi Dayong will not be implicated in the defeat after his return.
This arrangement was also a waste of Qiu Hejia's painstaking efforts. It can be seen that he really valued Shi Dayong too much and did not want him to have any more accidents. Shi Dayong understood this, but his heart to help was even more determined.
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Leading a group of 3,000 hometown boys who were not even considered recruits, but who were attracted entirely by his reputation of loyalty and benevolence, to the battlefield. Shi Dayong was not sure of victory. He had to mobilize before the war, at least, to make these people
The three thousand disciples knew why they were fighting. They knew that they might die, but before they died, they understood why they had to die.
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In the east of the city, the former Liaodong Army's school grounds were now crowded with three thousand Changping disciples who did not have military uniforms.
Cao Bianjiao, Jiang Wanli, Huang An, Shao Wu, Li Dashan, Ma Zhong, Sun Youjin, Shi Hai, Zhao Kegang, Lu Jiang, Wang Zhengqi and other officers stood at the front. Behind them, the remnants of the Wuyong Second Battalion and the Wolf Cavalry Army stood holding hands.
, looking solemnly at the high platform. They are Shi Dayong's last support and the inheritance of the Songshan Army's essence and blood. Without them, Shi Dayong will have to start all over again.
On the high platform, Shi Dayong wore a mask that Lao Qin had made overnight and looked motionlessly at the three thousand disciples. The three thousand disciples were also looking at him, with doubts in their eyes. Why was General Shi on the stage wearing a mask?
?What kind of face is hidden behind the mask?
Suddenly, Shi Dayong reached out and took off the mask without hesitation, then pointed at his face and said loudly: "Have you seen it all! Have you seen my face! Isn't it scary! Does it make you feel like
fear!"
There were screams of exclamation in the school grounds, and everyone was frightened by the ferocious, ghost-like face.
Amidst the exclamations, Shi Dayong raised his hand and shouted indifferently: "It's very scary. It's so scary that I don't dare to look in the mirror because I'm afraid of being scared by myself in the mirror! But I never do.
Regret, but pride, deep pride, because this general’s face was blown away by the slave-building red cannon!”
"Why can I still be proud after my face was chopped off by a cannon? Because my face was so damaged that I, Shi Dayong, would rather die than retreat under Jinzhou City! I asked Jian Nu to see what I, the Ming Dynasty soldier, really look like!"
I asked Jian Nu to know that our Ming Dynasty also has warriors who will fight to the end, and we are not pigs and sheep to be slaughtered by others!"
Taking a deep breath and scanning the young and even immature faces, Shi Dayong continued to shout with deep affection:
"You are all my fellow villagers, Shi Dayong, and our roots are connected and closely connected! But from the moment you step into my military camp, you have only one purpose in living, and that is for your
My relatives will no longer be plundered and massacred by the Jiannu and fight! The Donglu Jiannu are the eternal enemies of our Ming soldiers and the eternal enemies of our Han people. They are the most disgusting maggots and the filthiest borers in the world. They
Greedy and shameful, they are treacherous and treacherous, they are heinously savage beasts!”
He turned around and pointed sharply toward the northeast with his hand, and said quickly:
"Just thirty miles behind me, our city is surrounded by these barbarians. Our army and people are living in dire straits. They are starved to death, but they are still holding on. Why! Just because in their hearts
I, the Ming Dynasty, don’t want to be a slave to the slave establishment! Now, I will lead you to fight these barbarians and fight them to the end! Fight to the end! Until forever! Until they are completely eliminated! In the process of fighting, any of you will
Most people will die, they will die, but you will die for your loved ones!
Maybe some of you will say that the Jian slaves are very powerful. Many officers and soldiers have been defeated by them, and many generals have been killed by them. Can we, the new soldiers, defeat them? I am dreaming!
...If any of you really think this way, then I can only tell him this, if we can’t even imagine the hope of victory, why should we take up the sword to resist! We can live as useless as Sun Tzu, watching the construction
Slaves came in again and again to steal our property, burn down our houses, kill all our compatriots, and rape our wives and daughters, until we too became their slaves, and our children and grandchildren became their slaves! Let them alone
Oppressed but dare not stand up and say "no"![
You can endure it, but I, Shi Dayong, can never endure it. For this "no", I must fight and lead you to fight, even if it means death, do you know!"
After his voice became hoarse, Shi Dayong's mood became calm. After a short breath, he once again raised his voice to the crowd: "Now, do you know why you want to die? Do you know!"
There was silence in the audience. After the silence, there was a roaring response: "I know, I know!..."
The soldiers of Songshan Old Camp were venting, and the three thousand Changping disciples were venting. Although they did not necessarily understand what Shi Dayong wanted them to understand on the high platform, at this moment, they were truly infected.
The contagious power of groups is astonishingly terrifying. The power of one person can affect a group of people. The silent majority will be the most terrifying force after it breaks out!
"If we know why we fight and why we die, no force in this world can stop us from moving forward! No one can withstand our attacking sword! Victory will always belong to us, to our unyielding Han people!
I firmly believe that Ming Dynasty will win, and I firmly believe that I will be able to lead you to victory. You can say that I am a madman, yes, I am a madman!"
Shi Dayong stopped again, pointed towards his face, and asked loudly: "Then I ask you, are you willing to realize the unyielding will of a madman, a madman with a ruined face?"