The soldiers around Yang Guozhu rushed up to try to stop Yang Guozhu, but they were slower after all. In just a few seconds, the white-haired Yang Guozhu had already rushed out more than ten meters, and the broadsword dragged behind him was like a totem.
It proves the pride and loyalty of this veteran.
The generals and commanders behind Yang Guozhu looked at Yang Guozhu's back and were all dumbfounded.
On a battlefield littered with corpses, Yang Guozhu, wearing "beggar armor" and charging to the death, is like a dead soldier of the Ming Dynasty, using his mantis arms to block a car to express the last loyalty of the dynasty.
Suddenly, a new army staff general roared angrily, picked up a bag of explosive bombs in the trench and rushed forward, chasing Yang Guozhu's footsteps.
This general was originally an old subordinate of Cao Bianjiao, and he had always looked down on Yang Guozhu, who had no changeable strategies. But now he saw Yang Guozhu's desperate act of physically attacking an infantry fighting vehicle, and he was also touched. He forgot his past contempt for Yang Guozhu, and actually
He rushed after Yang Guozhu's back.
The five soldiers around Yang Guozhu also picked up the nearby explosive bombs and rushed out.
However, there are not many people who risk their lives.
Although the other generals and commanders in the ditch were deeply shocked by Yang Guozhu's behavior, they all cherished their own lives and were unwilling to die in vain under the wheel of history.
They looked at each other and stayed in the safety of the ditch.
At this time, the infantry fighting vehicles on the battlefield had stopped shooting. Of course, the new troops of the Beijing Camp who were rushed into chaos were unable to attack the Huben Army and the infantry fighting vehicles. The battlefield was surprisingly quiet. The charge of Yang Guozhu and the six dead soldiers behind him attracted the attention of the battlefield.
With everyone's eyes on them, the footsteps of the seven people seemed to become the only sound for hundreds of meters nearby.
The seven people rushed closer and closer, and were already less than 500 meters away from the infantry fighting vehicle directly in front.
"Bang!"
Finally, an infantry fighting vehicle couldn't stand Yang Guozhu's charge like a mantis trying to block the vehicle, and fired a bomb at Yang Guozhu.
The bomb exploded behind Yang Guozhu with a loud bang, causing sparks to fly and immediately shattering one of the legs of the Beijing camp ginseng general.
The general screamed, rolling and twitching on the ground holding his bloody thigh.
Yang Guozhu did not even look at the wounded behind him and continued to charge towards the infantry fighting vehicle in front.
On the hill where the Huben Army headquarters is located, Li Zhi looked at the Don Quixote-like Yang Guozhu with his binoculars and shook his head.
Li Zhi didn't want to kill Yang Guozhu. After all, Yang Guozhu was his lord, and he fought bloody battles with Huang Taiji in Gyeonggi and Jinzhou. Yang Guozhu always led by example when running the army, and he was considered a rare clear figure among the military generals of the Ming Dynasty. Li Zhi hoped that Yang Guozhu could understand.
situation, understand Zhu Youjian's reaction, and make the right choice that is in the interest of all people in China.
But Yang Guozhu's allegiance is obviously not to the people of the world. What he is loyal to is the Ming Dynasty, which is absolutely orthodox in his mind. Even if Zhu Youjian stands on the opposite side of the people of the world, Yang Guozhu will die for the Ming Dynasty.
Li Xing used a telescope to observe the charging Yang Guozhu, and sneered and said: "Brother, this old man really doesn't know whether to live or die."
Putting down the telescope, Li Xing said loudly: "Brother, there is nothing more to say, just kill him!"
Li Zhi closed his eyes.
Li Xing looked at Li Zhi's face, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Send the order! Shoot!"
The flag on the top of the mountain waved violently.
The infantry fighting vehicle at the foot of the mountain saw the command flag on the top of the mountain, no longer hesitated, and pointed the muzzle of the Gatling gun at Yang Guozhu, two hundred meters away.
All the soldiers on the battlefield opened their eyes wide and looked at Yang Guozhu.
Yang Guozhu watched the thick machine gun barrel pointed at him, knowing that he was about to die. While running, he touched his left hand to his head, lifted the armor on his head, and revealed his snow-white hair.
He dragged the knife and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor!"
The soldiers on the battlefield looked at Yang Guozhu in horror.
Yang Guozhu raised his long-handled sword and roared angrily: "Long live my emperor..."
The Gatling gun did not give him a chance to continue roaring, and fierce flames were sprayed from the barrel. Countless bullets shot at Yang Guozhu like a storm, and the veteran's armor suddenly bloomed like flowers.
Countless holes appeared. The flesh and blood under the iron armor suddenly burst out, and countless flowers spurted into the air.
Yang Guozhu was hit by more than a dozen bullets, and his forward-leaning body was instantly shaken back. The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his body twitched as the bullets continued to enter.
More bullets were fired, and Yang Guozhu was also hit in the head. He soon lost all consciousness, turned into a corpse, and fell to the cold soil with a plop.
As soon as Yang Guozhu died, all the soldiers behind him lost their courage and fell to the ground.
No one resisted, the Gatling gun lost its target and stopped firing.
The soldiers from the nearby Beijing camp stared at Yang Guozhu's body, and the battlefield became quiet again.
Li Zhi opened his eyes, looked at the place where Yang Guozhu fell with his naked eyes, and shook his head again.
Li Xing observed the battlefield, thought for a while and said: "Brother, do you want to let the machine guns fire for a while to completely defeat the courage of the Beijing camp?"
Li Zhi was silent for a while and said calmly: "No more killing, we are all descendants of China, why bother killing each other."
With a wave of his hand, Li Zhi said: "Sign up again!"
The generals behind Li Zhi looked at each other and secretly said that Li Zhi was really kind to the descendants of China. In the past, when Li Zhi faced foreigners, he was really ruthless and could only wish to kill a few more. But today when facing the soldiers from the Beijing camp,
Li Zhi, on the other hand, lives as long as he can.
Li Xing nodded, shouted the order, and gave the order to the flag soldiers behind him. Soon, the order was spread to the entire battlefield.
All the soldiers of the Huben Army roared in unison: "Surrender!"
"drop!"
"drop!"
The new recruits in the Beijing camp on the battlefield looked at the arrogant Tiger and Guard troops in fear, and finally understood that the situation was over.
One after another, the New Army soldiers threw their rifles on the ground, took off their mandarin duck jackets, and knelt on the ground with their hands on the ground. At the back, even the generals of the New Army in Beijing gave up the idea of resisting and all gathered together.
After walking out of the trench, he knelt down and begged to surrender.
There was no more resistance on the battlefield, leaving only tens of thousands of defeated soldiers begging to surrender.
The last armed force of the Ming Dynasty was completely defeated.
The road leading to the city of Beijing is smooth and smooth.
The soldiers of the Huben Army finally became excited.
They looked excitedly at the surrendering troops on the battlefield, jumped out of the trench excitedly, and raised their hands violently. Some junior officers of the Huben Army who followed the infantry fighting vehicles even climbed onto the infantry fighting vehicles and stood on the infantry fighting vehicles waving.
Military hats and loud cheers.
I don’t know who suddenly shouted: “Daqi!”
Then this shout was like a virus, infecting all the Tigers and Ben troops on the battlefield in an instant. The soldiers and officers raised their hands high and roared loudly: "Da Qi!"
