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Chapter 339 Dragon Flag Flying

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    I can¡¯t figure out why I was surrounded by people on the Liao River in Guangning. This is the hinterland of Liaodong. After crossing the river, it is not far from Shanhaiguan. How did these thousands of cavalry come here?

    The sergeants under his command hurriedly formed a formation in a panic, mixed with the rude shouts and slaps of the superior generals. Dozens of guards drew swords in their hands and surrounded Qin Kan as if facing a formidable enemy.

    Qin Kan was riding on his horse, staring blankly at the thousands of cavalry approaching slowly not far ahead. He still had not recovered from the shock.

    The two armies are not far apart, and you can see the formation of the other side's army, slowly advancing like a huge half-moon.  Their formation was very rigorous. The distance between the men and horses seemed to be measured with a ruler. They wore all kinds of clothes, red, black, and white. An experienced sergeant could tell at a glance that this was typical.  Mongolian cavalry.

    How could the Mongolian cavalry raid here?  Was this an accidental encounter or was it planned?

    The only thing Qin Kan was thinking about at the moment was this question.  He knows the weight of his identity. This identity brings him not only glory and scenery, but also a prey worthy of the enemy's attack.

    The other person he took a high look at was Yang Zhiyong. This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy fully demonstrated his bravery and calmness in critical moments. The imperial dragon flag held high was like a needle that calmed the wind. In the cold wind howling in Saibei,  There was the sound of hunting on the plain, and after a period of panic, more than 8,000 people looked up and saw the flag, and immediately fell silent. They lined up and held guns and carried out various drills in an orderly manner.

    Ding Shun was a member of the Jinyi Qianhu family who was used to eating Taiping grain. His only experience on the battlefield was the battle of Chongming against the Japanese. After that battle, Ding Shun seemed to be full of blood and murderous intent. Later, he did various things for Qin Kan.  He never even blinked an eye at the immorality of murdering people and setting fires in secret.

    Seeing the Mongolian cavalry slowly approaching in formation, Ding Shun's face paled, and then there was a flash of evil in his eyes. He immediately drew his sword in his hand and said viciously: "The enemy is the Tatar! The entire army will form a formation with the Imperial Dragon Flag as the center to meet them.  Enemy! The captain of the honor guard in Jinyi has a red scarf tied on his left arm to hold down the flanks on both sides of the military formation to supervise the battle. Anyone who dares to escape before the battle will be killed!"

    Hearing this, Yang Zhiyong raised the dragon flag in his hand higher, his face flushed red by the cold blow, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

    Ding Shun cast an appreciative glance at Yang Zhiyong. It was obvious that Ding Shun was very satisfied with the child's calm performance in the face of danger.

    "Qin Shuai, Lao Ding is asking for someone from you. Yang Zhiyong is a good kid. Let him follow me when he returns to Beijing. I will train him and I won't treat him badly in the future." Ding Shun said with a smile on his face.

    Qin Kan glared at him and said: "No, this child will be of great use in the future. He is just a small child with a thousand households. Such a good seedling is wasted in Beijing."

    Ding Shun was stunned: "Thousands of households are also called a waste? My lord, my subordinates have been bullied for a long time, my lord."

    ¡°You can¡¯t do it, you¡¯re not qualified enough, so continue to be abused.¡±

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    At half the time of the incense stick, the formation of 8,000 people had been formed. Dozens of logistics grain trucks were arranged in a row in front of the formation. They could effectively block the enemy's war horses. Behind the grain trucks were a row of shield soldiers and spearmen.  , there were more than a thousand cavalry in the honor guard and a small number of cavalry pressed on both sides of the army.

    Two Fran cannons were placed in the formation, with their muzzles pointed upward, and behind them were several boxes of prepared poison gas bombs. After being ambushed in Yelangyu last time, Qin Kan learned from the experience and ordered several more large boxes to be made.  This kind of poison gas bomb has simple materials and a simple production process. It is basically equivalent to a big firecracker, except that the gunpowder is mixed with pepper powder.

    Qin Kan looked at the water of the Liao River behind him, feeling extremely heavy.

    The terrain on our side is too bad. Fighting with your back against the water was something Han Xin did a thousand years ago, and the effect was very good. He killed Zhao Jun completely. But the situation at that time was different from now. The enemy looked down on arrogance, but the soldiers had  I am determined to die. In today's situation, is it useful to fight against the odds?

    Qin Kan didn¡¯t know how to fight. The victory at Chongming was based solely on courage. He didn¡¯t understand anything about military tactics, strategic formations, etc.  But no matter how hard you understand, you can tell that today's test is not going to be easy. If there are no reinforcements, you can be sure that you will be dead.  On the vast plains, who can be the enemy of the world-famous Mongolian cavalry?

    Clang!

    Sun Ying, the counselor of the warrior battalion, drew out his sword, raised it to the sky and shouted: "Bows and arrows are ready! Gunners are ready! Spears and shields are ready!"

    A few miles away on the opposite side, a low horn horn also whimpered at the same time, which was the order to attack.  Five thousand Mongolian cavalry rode on horseback, gradually speeding up.

    Qin Kan had cold sweat on his forehead and stared at the Mongolian cavalry who were getting closer and closer with his red eyes.

    &, the guards will take you to the east. There will be reinforcements in Guangning, and my subordinates will cut off the rear for you!  "Ding Shun, covered in blood, staggered to Qin Kan and screamed.

    Qin Kan came back to his senses, looked at the corpses on the ground, and smiled miserably: "Run? Where can I run? Even if I escape with my life today, will I be able to escape with everyone in the world tomorrow?"

    "Commander Qin! The times and trends are bad today. If you try to figure out the future, your status will be different from what it used to be. Don't make any mistakes!"

    Qin Kan's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "Fart! Ding Shun, the first day you met me? Since I, Qin Kan, killed the first Japanese pirate on Chongming Island, when did I abandon my brothers and escape alone? Do you think I, the official?"  Do you care about your life when you grow up?"

    Ding Shun was startled, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

    "Today we have to fight to the death! Yang Zhiyong¡ª¡ª"

    "exist!"

    "Raise the dragon flag of the Imperial Envoy high! The flag will not fall down even if someone dies. Tell all the soldiers that I, Qin Kan, am still here and the dragon flag is still there!"

    "yes!"

    In the sky full of yellow dust and blood mist, the imperial dragon flag with black and yellow edges fluttered in the wind, and a golden dragon on the flag hunted and danced with the wind. The sacred totem of the Chinese Han people showed the world the unyielding will of this suffering nation.

    Seeing that the flag representing the imperial envoy was still flying high in the Chinese army formation, the Ming soldiers whose morale was declining suddenly felt that they were full of strength, and a desperate roar broke out from the people who were struggling to resist.

    "Fight to the death!"

    "Fight to the death!"

    The flag was waved, and the thousand Ming cavalry who had been meandering on both wings finally launched an attack, forming two and a half moon shapes on both sides to surround the Chinese army. However, they were ultimately inferior to the Mongolian cavalry. In several sprints back and forth, the Ming cavalry suffered casualties.  Nearly half.

    This is the first time Qin Kan has personally experienced such a large-scale battle. When he was fighting against the Japanese on Chongming Island, Qin Kan felt only sadness, but now, he feels tragedy and heartache.

    No one ran away, and no one fought cowardly. The last-ditch battle was already a life-and-death situation. Only by fighting for one's life could one have a chance to survive. More and more Ming soldiers were being killed, but the opponent's cavalry was still attacking the crowd wantonly.  He slashed and stabbed with his sword, and countless soldiers fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.

    "Being inferior to others means being inferior to others. On the battlefield, only strength speaks for itself."

    Gradually, the front line was completely broken through, and two to three thousand people slept on this land forever, never to rest in peace.  The Mongolian cavalry adjusted their formation and began to advance towards the Chinese army.

    In the central army formation, Yang Zhiyong, who had been holding the dragon flag high, suddenly thrust the flag on the ground, then knelt down facing Qin Kan and kowtowed three times respectfully.

    "Thank you so much for your cultivation, Commander Qin. I'm afraid I won't be able to follow Commander Qin anymore in the future. These days, I'm very full. I really want to live like this forever" Yang Zhiyong said shyly to him  He smiled, showing his white teeth, and his honest face was full of gratitude, but there was no trace of fear.

    Stepping forward and drawing his sword, Yang Zhiyong stepped in front of Qin Kan's horse. Behind him, 500 young soldiers and dozens of guards also stepped forward and stood in a row, blocking Qin Kan behind him and waiting for him fearlessly.

    Qin Kan felt a stabbing pain in his chest. The young faces and thin bodies in front of him were the group of teenagers he had placed his hope in. Their lives had just begun, but they were about to perish in this vast world.  In the plains.

    Looking up into the distance, the sky and the earth are as empty as a line in the distance.

    "Are there any reinforcements?" Qin Kan muttered to himself absentmindedly.

    Ding Shun, who was covered in blood, grinned: "Qin Shuai, let's hold back, I'm afraid there won't be any reinforcements"

    Qin Kan smiled and said: "Since there is no hope of survival, then go for it. Ding Shun, give me a knife."

    "Qin Shuai"

    Qin Kan smiled gently: "Let the Tatars see that weak scholars can actually kill people." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. You  Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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