Water Margin farming to become powerful

"But Commander, even if we wanted to stop it, it would be impossible..."

Shi Xiu glanced at Liu Shunren and was too lazy to talk to him any more. He called a staff officer and said, "Let all the nearby maternity care teams go up to support Li Feng."

"Just do whatever you can."

His staff officer nodded.

In the cold wind at midnight, Li Feng was guarding the hill with a group of members of the maternity team.

Beside him lay a Han soldier, quietly observing the situation on the mountain road in front of him with Li Feng.

"Captain, do you think we can hold on?"

Li Feng, the commander of the Yuquan Mountain Nursing Team, put down his binoculars and looked at him.

"Are you from Liaodong?"

The man nodded.

"The daughter-in-law who just got married this year?"

The man smiled shyly and touched his head.

"Do you want your wife to be snatched away by Jurchens?"

The man's smiling face suddenly turned serious.

"Of course I don't want to."

Li Feng patted his shoulder.

Straightening up, Li Feng looked at the dozen or so maternity team soldiers beside him.

"Everyone comes from a poor background. Everyone has seen what kind of life we ​​Han people lived in the Liao Kingdom."

He asked everyone loudly: "Are you willing to vote for the Jurchens? Give up our farm children, give up our good life now, and become slaves for the Jurchens?"

Everyone became angry when they heard this: "I don't want to!"

"Ah, I finally got my own money, married a wife and had a baby. How can I still be willing to be a slave for others?"

"Grandma, it's hard enough for me to be a slave to the Khitans, and now they ask me to be a slave to the Jurchens and dream about them!"

"I want to be a banker of the Supervisory Committee, not someone else's slave!"

After listening to the words of the soldiers, Li Feng nodded, and then pointed to the mountainside in the distance.

"Those Jurchens want us to be their slaves!"

"There are only more than 3000 Jurchens in the mountains now, but they feel they can come and go freely among our tens of thousands of maternity care teams. They look down on us, the Han people, and our Xi brothers."

After hearing this, everyone felt a little angry.

Li Feng looked into the eyes of each soldier and said: "If our defense line is broken tonight, then they will become more and more convinced that we Han people, the Xi people, and the Khitan people are no match for their Jurchens."

"They only need to send three thousand people, and they can come and go freely among our tens of thousands of troops."

"Even if they go back from now on, they will come back whenever they want."

"Our defense line and our base will become made of paper in their eyes, and our property, our wives, children, and animals will be just livestock for them to plunder!"

"Would you like to live a life like this?"

As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, more than a dozen soldiers from the delivery team burst into even louder shouts: "I don't want to!"

"So we can't retreat!"

Everyone shouted loudly: "We can't retreat!"

At this time, the soldiers from the maternity care team who took turns to rest also came to the position. Everyone was changing shifts and listening to Li Feng's words. "Commander Shi just sent a new order, saying that we should hold on to this line of defense no matter what, until tomorrow morning."

"I have issued a military order. Even if I die here, I will not let a Jurchen step past this line of defense!"

All the soldiers from the maternity care team present were silent, with perseverance shining in their eyes.

They understand that they have no way out. If they take a step back, the safety of their wives, children, and the happy days they finally won will be in vain.

"Protect food and property, protect the country and protect the family!"

A soldier roared, and everyone raised their weapons in response. One camp said so. Soon after, another camp a few hundred meters away made the same sound. Half of the mountain actually rang out the slogan of the protection army.

At the same time, Wanyan Zongbi led his men and horses to the mountainside and snorted coldly when he looked at the murderous front in front of him.

He pointed his riding crop forward: "Now is the chance for you gentlemen to teach those barbarians a lesson!"

None of the Jurchen warriors thought that they could not defeat the maternity team. They had already built up their strength. At this time, following Wanyan Zongbi's order, more than 3000 people began to rush towards the maternity team's position.

Wanyan Zongbi looked at the scene of this group of Jurchen warriors rushing down from the mountain to fight, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Even if they were fighting on foot, the Jurchens under him were still divided into different queues. Some were outflanking, some were attracting enemy troops, and some were responsible for supporting.

This group of people are born warriors, the strongest in the world on horseback and on foot.

With such a soldier, Wanyan Zongbi, why worry about not being able to conquer the world for the Jurchens?

"Humph, Han people..." Wanyan Zongbi had a contemptuous smile on his face. These Han people actually wanted to surround the Jurchens to death on the mountain. They should suffer a lot.

A team of Jurchens strode down the mountainside with their spears drawn, and the sound of gunfire was heard continuously. However, these Jurchens all knew that the guns of the maternity team were not very accurate on a snowy night, so they did not care at all, even if someone was shot. Zhong Ye decisively fell to the ground without saying a word to avoid affecting the fighting mood of other Jurchens.

Those who were killed rolled to the side of the road, and those who were still able to move endured the pain and continued to charge downward.

With such a tenacious style, these Jurchens penetrated directly into the defense line of the maternity care team in just the blink of an eye.

The armor and blade collided together, the muskets had completely lost their use, and everyone was fighting hand-to-hand.

After a few breaths, Wanyan Zongbi, who was halfway up the mountain, was stunned as he held up his telescope.

Some couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Originally, he thought that the Jurchens under his command should break through the defense team like chopping melons and vegetables.

But at this time, he did not see the easy victory he expected from the telescope.

The pair of Jurchens who were the first to charge entered the defense line of the maternity team and immediately fought with the other side's soldiers, but they were unable to control the maternity team's position.

"What's going on?" Wanyan Zongbi was full of doubts.

He quickly took his personal guards to a closer place and used binoculars to carefully check the fighting situation on both sides.

In front of the maternity team's front line, a group of Jurchens were seen waving their own weapons and fighting to the death with the maternity team soldiers.

The Jurchens have far more combat experience than these birth care team soldiers, and they can almost do one-on-three with their weapons.

Moreover, the Jurchens will also form small-scale formations to cooperate, harvesting the lives of the maternity team soldiers with extremely high efficiency.

In this short period of time, a large number of people had died on the defense line of the maternity team soldiers.

But what stunned Wanyan Zongbi was that the birth care team in front kept dying, while new soldiers behind them kept filling in the gaps with swords and guns.

Wanyan Zongbi frowned, unable to believe what he saw.He specifically chose the weakest point in the enemy's defense to attack. There were not many soldiers here at all.

It was obvious that the soldiers from the birth care team were scattered across a long position, with no supervising team behind them, and their own defense line was very thin. However, those soldiers were killed one by one, and the people behind them rushed to keep up.

Wanyan Zongbi was suspicious, "Why didn't they run away?"

(End of this chapter)