After a battle, Wang Dazhuang completely annihilated the enemy Abatai.

His own deaths reached three thousand, and more than two thousand brothers were suffering from various traumas.

In principle, annihilated three thousand enemies and lost five thousand themselves.

"But for the first time, we broke the myth of the Jurchens being less than ten thousand and unrivaled. If we fight for life, as long as our Iron-blooded man in the Ming Dynasty has the courage to fight, even if one life is exchanged for another, he can consume Jiannu completely."

Faced with this iron-clad oath, all the surviving soldiers were inspiring.

Rescue or not?

As a Ming Dynasty army, in principle, if 20% of the deaths are killed in battle, it should collapse. If 30% of the deaths are killed in battle, it will be seriously injured and can no longer fight.

This time, nearly 60% of the deaths were killed, and they could no longer be beaten.

But none of the soldiers retreated. When Wang Dazhuang asked if everyone could still fight, they just silently packed their luggage and lined up.

When a drummer beats the war drum and steps forward, all the soldiers sang war songs together and continued to move forward.

Halfway through, Wang Dazhuang met the ragged Li Zhuzi and Zhao Qiming's team.

Originally, the two men joined forces and dispatched six thousand troops.

After breaking through the blocking line of Amphiyangu, they were only two thousand soldiers left.

When the troops of both sides meet, only 5,000 can fight.

What can five thousand do? Faced with Azige, there are at least more than six thousand soldiers left. The three brothers clearly know that they are actually going to die.

But the one who surrounds his brothers, even if they die, they will die together.

The two armies merged into one, and continued to move forward without hesitation, heading to the battlefield.

Zhao Xing, who was besieged on the mountain, has been 4 days.

The enemy did not launch an attack, but adopted their inherent methods, the method of locking the city.

Ajige had no way to crack the densely packed horse pits on the enemy's hillside.

Since there is no way to crack it, I will trap you so much.

So Azig ordered to dig trenches around the hill.

Tids were dug out layer by layer, like spider webs, completely surrounding the hill.

During this period, Zhao Xing also commanded the Tiqi brothers who were also cavalrymen to launch several assaults.

They did not escape for breaking through the siege, but for robbing and drinking water on the mountain.

The first time was quite smooth because they beat the enemy by surprise. In addition, the most powerful equipment in the world equipped with Tiqi, they broke through the enemy's siege. After paying more than 200 people, they grabbed some drinking water and retreated to the mountain.

But when they organized the second raid, they were blocked by the layers of trenches and eventually failed.

Not only is there a lack of drinking water on the mountain, but also lacks firewood.

Three days later, after all the firewood they could collect was collected, Zhao Xing could only cut off a piece of bloody enemy dead horse meat, and then bite it in front of the soldiers, and then chew it loudly.

In fact, as he is, he still doesn't have to eat these raw meats.

But when the soldiers were about to chop off their shields and make a fire and roast some cooked meat for him, Zhao Xing did not stop the soldiers from doing so.

When the meat was half-cooked, Zhao Xing firmly ordered the meat to be sent to the wounded camp.

Then he took the lead in eating horse meat raw.

Zhu Gang limped to him, and he begged him for the first time: "Sir, you break through, the Ming Dynasty cannot be without you."

Zhao Xing smiled coldly: "Can I run out of the layers of trenches outside? Instead of dying in this useless breakthrough, it is better to stick with my brothers."

Zhu Gang loudly assured Zhao Xing on behalf of all the brothers: "As long as the escort of the adults protect you from breaking through, those trenches are nothing. All our brothers have decided to use our bodies to fill the trenches on the road, your trenches."

Zhao Xing glanced at all his brothers with his eyes.

They all looked at him with firm eyes. When Zhao Xing's eyes swept over them, all the soldiers nodded fiercely.

There was no fear and sorrow of dying, but full of pride and glory.

Zhao Xing shook his head gently: "Since I was born, I have a firm belief in my heart. I will never die for my enemies; I will never leave my brothers. You are all my brothers, please don't force me to betray my belief."

Then he raised his chest and shouted loudly to all the soldiers: "Please don't force me to betray my faith anymore. You are all my brothers. Since you are brothers, you must never leave me."

All the soldiers were deeply moved by such words.

"Brothers, don't be pessimistic and disappointed. I firmly believe that we are here and our brothers outside will attack and advance here to rescue us. Because I also firmly believe that they treat us as brothers and will definitely stay with us like us."

Then he raised the horse meat in his hand: "Although this thing is unpalatable, we must eat it. Because only by eating it can we cooperate with the upcoming reinforcements, inside and outside."

He took a hard bite.

All the soldiers took a hard bite.

"As long as our brothers come, we are not going to break through, but to come to a center to blossom and completely annihilate the enemy in front of us. Then we annihilate all enemies who dare to cross the Great Wall. We are going to use this determination and means to tell those alien races that if you surrender to the Ming Dynasty, the Great Wall will be for you to come and go. If you are a robber to force yourself to plunder, then you will enter the Great Wall and be your death."

All the soldiers were excited by this passionate words. They couldn't help but hold their fists high and repeat the sentence loudly.

This sentence roared and yelled three times, one wave higher than another, and reached the ears of the enemy at the foot of the Tushan Mountain.

Such shouts and such oaths were even more powerful than artillery shell explosives in the ears of the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty.

Their hearts were shaken, and their beliefs were instantly collapsed.

Ajig had a gloomy face and stared at the top of the mountain. He felt weak all over as he listened to the sonorous oaths coming from the top of the mountain.

Yes, it's all over.

Facing such a nation, such beliefs and determination, no matter who is in front of them, you will feel powerless.

"Since the Qin Dynasty unified the world and built this magnificent Great Wall, although countless barbarian nations had crossed this long wall and entered the heart of the Central Plains. In the end, no barbarian nation had reproduced and survived in this prosperous Central Plains. This Great Wall of the Han people was not among the high mountains and ridges in the north, but in the hearts of every Han people. The Great Wall among the mountains and ridges can be crossed, but how can the Great Wall in the hearts of the Han people be crossed?"

When I thought of this, Ajige's heart was filled with depression, but also depression.

And just when he was depressed, he reported to him in panic: "Abatai's entire army was wiped out, and the Anfei Yanggu team has been destroyed. A group of Ming troops are constantly approaching us."

Azig didn't say anything, but just silently and firmly pulled out the sword from his waist.
Chapter completed!