However, the first person to propose to set up a cemetery for war horses was Chen Shiqing, not these Manchus.

Chen Shiqing feels that paying attention to all his combat objects is to attach importance to himself and respect himself. If you lose these things, then you may not get anything. No matter what, on this battlefield, what you can trust is your comrades and your weapons. [..com]

If you are not good to your war horse, will he work hard for you and live and die with you on the battlefield?

As the crowd gradually dispersed, everyone began to gather together to celebrate the merits in groups, but Chen Shiqing left himself alone in the cemetery. He saw too many ghosts and was no longer afraid of ghosts. After killing more people, he was no longer afraid of anything. In the middle of the night, he was alone in front of the cemetery.

In this cold cemetery, Chen Shiqing seemed to be able to feel the body temperature from the soldiers. Only here can he calm down and not be affected by any external factors to think. At present, Chen Shiqing is no longer the governor of a battalion, but a person who wants to manage the entire army and provide advice for the entire army to go on expedition.

There is no opportunistic way to steal this mountainous land ahead. The only way is to crush it with flesh and blood. However, if this is the case, I don’t know how many soldiers will be killed by the sword. If they go along the way, the price the Qing army will pay will be surprisingly high.

The problem is that if you don’t get through it, then all your efforts will be wasted. This is the last battle that can stop the Qing army. As long as you fight, Yangbu can only take the path of surrender. However, Chen Shiqing is still in a dilemma. Do you really have to fight like this? How many soldiers sacrificed like this? How could he tolerate it?

After thinking about it for two hours, for an hour, Chen Shiqing finally gritted his teeth and decided to pounce on him with his flesh and blood. If the soldiers lying here saw Chen Shiqing hesitating to avoid casualties, they would laugh at Chen Shiqing. After all, Chen Shiqing, as the flower of the empire, fearing death, would only make the soldiers laugh at him.

OK, brothers, I will listen to you, just fight once!

This is a real bloody battle, a hand-to-hand battle without opportunity to take shortcuts, a hand-to-hand fight of strength and courage, no chance to escape, all that is to fight to the end, and to the end.

"Brothers, if we take the flood season as a unit, we have to cross the dangerous mountain in front of us, it is very dangerous, but I have no choice. I don't have more things to give you, only two things. The first thing is my trust in you, the second thing is our thunder, and the rest is your courage. We have already fought here, and we can't waste everything. If we fight, we will enjoy wealth and honor, okay!" Chen Shiqing shouted.

"Okay! OK! OK!" The Qing soldiers did not have any fear at all. Instead, they couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield and follow Mr. Beile to fight, be motivated and not afraid of death!

Fu Kangan and Jiaqing were also looking at Chen Shiqing with trust. If you have anything to say and what you plan to do, just come straight. It doesn’t matter, we will definitely support you.

"Okay, take action!" Chen Shiqing shouted decisively.

The Qing army, who had been preparing for a long time, rushed to the mountains in front of us. Since it was not convenient to ride a horse, we should conquer him with our legs!

Seeing the Qing army's courage to almost swallow the world, thousands of Nepalese guards, even in the watchtower and in the checkpoint, felt fear. It seemed that the earth was about to shake. It seemed that the person coming in front of him was not a group of people, but an iron beast that would swallow the entire mountain. It was so terrible.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Nepalese muskets sounded, and the Qing army, which was charging forward, was immediately shot and killed several people. In this dangerous place, the Qing army's unrestrained and exposed charge was simply a living target.

However, no matter how great the difficulties are, they will not stump the Qing army. If they have already fought here, there will be no possibility or meaning of retreating.

"Ah! Ah!" Zhang Zhankui was accidentally hit in the chest, and blood was flowing. He staggered on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Sir!" Zhang Zhankui's guards surrounded Zhang Zhankui like crazy and formed a flesh wall with their bodies.

"Don't come here, let's disperse!" Zhang Zhankui hurriedly ordered.

Sure enough, their abnormal behavior soon attracted the attention of the Nepali people. It’s okay, so many of you are doing around him? It can be seen that he must be a high-ranking official, so let’s concentrate on fire and beat him up!

"Bang! Bang!"

Two guards were accidentally shot to death by muskets on the spot. Fortunately, the other guards reacted in time, avoided the fatal attack and saved their lives.

"Sir, what should we do?" asked a guerrilla general under Zhang Zhankui's troops with concern.

"Damn, what else can I do? Let's fight, climb the city, and pull out this stone city for me!" Zhang Zhankui roared.

There are more than a hundred watchtowers, checkpoints, and seven or eight stone cities distributed on this mountain. The stone city is a large-scale defense fortification with a large number of personnel and is in a relatively important position. The internal storage and fortification defense are also very strong. Because of its importance, multiple watchtowers and checkpoints are generally equipped with guards to protect him. If the attacking party wants to defeat them, it must also remove these obstacles one by one.

The biggest flaw of these checkpoints, Shicheng, is that they can only provide fire assistance, but cannot interact with people and have no communication. Therefore, the Qing army did not have a way to crack it, and they could just break it one by one. Although there were great casualties like this, for the Nepalese army, despair brought even greater blows. Once surrounded, it would be a dead end.

Zhang Zhankui wanted to take his men to rush forward, but he was seriously injured at the beginning. Obviously, he could not charge, so he had to let his subordinates charge on his behalf. He refused to retreat on the spot and continued to command the battle.

"Okay!" The guerrilla general shouted, waved his hand, and then prepared to charge with his own flood.

Damn, you are too brave. If you dare to hit our gentry general, then we will let you know how powerful we are!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The siege troops immediately hung the city wall with iron hooks and set up the soft ladder. Then quickly, soldiers began to climb hard, bit their swords with their mouths, and began to charge and attack hard.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The watchtower from the side immediately killed two Qing troops with its best shooting angle, and quickly began to prepare to shoot more Qing troops. Their angle just made the Qing army's siege troops have nowhere to defend themselves.

The watchtowers are carefully shot, and the angle covers all aspects. Therefore, as long as the relationship between these watchtowers is not cut off, all attacks will have to suffer huge casualties. This is the biggest advantage of the watchtowers' offensive, which is that they can shoot each other, beat each other up, and form a cluster offensive.

"Ah!" The guerrilla general killed a Nepalese soldier with one knife. He wanted to continue the attack, but the opponent suddenly stabbed him in the neck and fell straight from the city wall.

"My grass! Brothers, come on it!" Zhang Zhankui yelled with gritted teeth.

Under Zhang Zhankui's roar, the soldiers' morale immediately rose sharply and they quickly walked out of the shadow of the death of the guerrilla general. Not only did they not hinder the attack momentum, but instead began a more fierce attack.

"Boom! Boom!"

Several thunders were accurately thrown onto the city wall. After a few explosions, the Nepali screams were followed, and it seemed that there were great casualties.

Zhang Zhankui took advantage of the enemy's inattention, endured the severe pain, and took the lead in climbing the city wall, slashed left and right, opening a bloody road for the Qing soldiers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"General!"

Zhang Zhankui was only concerned about fighting desperately, but his eyes were blurred due to heavy bleeding. He had no time to dodge the shooting of the musket team. He was hit by several muskets at the same time, and then fell into a pool of blood and died bravely.

"Bastard! How do you protect the general? What's going on?" The palace guards Tu Yi Dai and Melgenbao had just pulled out a watchtower and rushed to rescue him, but saw the tragic scene of Zhang Zhankui's death in battle.

"Why are you still standing there? rush up! Avenge General Zhang!" Tu Yi Dai gritted his teeth and roared, "Okay, since we have killed so many of us, don't blame us for being rude!"

Under Zhang Zhankui's bravery and under the command of Tulidai and Melgenbao, the two Qing troops gathered together and launched a strong attack one after another, regardless of the rain of bullets on the two Nepali watchtowers and the stone city walls.

"boom!"

Before a Qing army died, three thunders were thundering, and the sound of their mouths was blown away, causing two Nepalese soldiers around him to fall into pieces with him.

"puff!"

Tu Yi Dai stabbed a Nepalese soldier who wanted to attack him with one knife, and then jumped onto the city wall. Regardless of the soldiers' obstruction, he waved his sword to kill three musketeers in a row. He advanced but did not retreat, and the Nepalese killed was frightened.

Under the leadership of Tu Yi Dai, all the Qing army gritted their teeth and insisted on attacking, and they only advanced but did not retreat. They had to capture this stone city and remove this nail.

"Bang!"

The rise of Tu Yi Dai's killing caused Nepali musketeers to explode their heads, and dozens of lead balls were embedded in his face and neck, and Tu Yi Dai fell down.

Melgenbao was frantically carrying the Sauron soldiers, not using thunder, but only using a knife. He was so angry that he was red in his eyes that he would chop people when he saw them, just charge, chop people, and poke them. Many Nepalese musketeers were scared and could not reload, so he was hacked to death.
Chapter completed!