Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 705 I'd rather die than surrender!

The endless darkness faded away, and the Tielan Pass Fortress was blood-red in the glow of the sun. Except for the sporadic fighting in the fortress that had been fiercely fought all night, most of the blocks had ended the fighting.

Soldiers of the Fourth Army of the Far East Uprising Army poured into the fortress continuously. The blue battle flag of the vast sea was cut off and thrown down the fortress. The gray battle flag of the Far East Uprising Army was flying against the sun. After paying a heavy price , The Far East Rebel Army gained control of this fortress.

The chief of staff of the rebel army, Mu Xue, was covered in black armor. Surrounded by dozens of generals, he slowly rode his horse through the corridor of the city gate and entered this majestic fortress that has survived for a hundred years.

The thick bloody smell rushed to the people of Ning, and the viscous blood on the street had solidified. The soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army were cleaning up the piles of corpses on the street. The densely packed, intertwined corpses swear The fight last night was brutal.

"Master Chief of Staff!"

"Master Chief of Staff!"

When the blood-soaked rebel soldiers saw Mu Xue entering the city surrounded by generals, they immediately stopped their work and stood at attention to salute Mu Xue.

The bloodstained faces of the soldiers were full of excitement. They followed Mu Xue to win the battle again and captured the Tielan Pass Fortress guarded by Han Hai's heavy troops. They respected Commander Mu Xue from the bottom of their hearts.

Mu Xue looked at these scarred young men, his mood was not happy because of the huge victory, but seemed a little heavy. If there was no war, they must be good sons and husbands, but now he has to fight for his own Fight to survive the future.

The dark and brutal rule of the Hanhai Empire's sons in the Far East has separated thousands of wives, and countless people have become dry bones on the roadside. The originally prosperous and rich Far East has become thousands of miles of wilderness and desolation in just one or two years. It was all caused by the greedy and brutal Hanhai people.

Muxue climbed up the steps of the fortress, his boots were stained red by the gurgling blood, and the dead soldiers from the Far East and Hanhai were crowded on the city wall, making it impossible for people to set foot. Let Mu Xue once again have a deep understanding.

This is a brutal and warlike nation. Their bones are full of violent genes, and plunder and killing have become their beliefs. Facing such a strong nation, it is not easy for them to win.

"General," Yang Jindou, the commander of the Death Banner Regiment, was brought out by Mu Xue from the Nanchuan Army, and at the moment he was lying on a stretcher, covered in scars, a tough man couldn't help himself when he saw Mu Xue shed tears.

"General, brothers of our banner regiment," Yang Jindou choked up as he spoke.

More than [-] members of the Death Banner Regiment fought desperately with the Hanhai army near the city gate for the follow-up troops to enter the city. Facing the siege of tens of thousands of Hanhai troops, they always firmly guarded the city gate and opened the door for the follow-up troops. the channel of attack.

There were less than 900 survivors from the [-]-member Banner of the Dead, and they also caused huge damage to the Hanhai army. In the fierce frontal battle, at least [-] Hanhai soldiers died under their swords. It dealt a severe blow to the vitality of the Hanhai people and laid the foundation for the victory of the follow-up troops.

Most of the Far East rebel army is composed of farmers, hunters, traders and ordinary city residents. They have only joined the army for a few months. They have not undergone formal military training and do not have good logistics supplies. For the vast sea army in the war, they can only rely on crowd tactics to win, often with heavy casualties.

In the frontal fight with the Hanhai army, almost every loss of three to five soldiers from the Far East Uprising Army can kill one Hanhai soldier. This ratio of casualties is terrible, but there is nothing to do.

However, in the fierce battle near the city gate last night, the Death Warriors' Banner Regiment forcibly withstood the Hanhai elite attack several times, and killed more Hanhai soldiers than their own casualties. In the battle, the casualties are proportional to the first time.

"The brothers in the Banner of the Dead are all good! They didn't embarrass our Far East Rebel Army!" Mu Xue looked at the layers of corpses piled up on the city wall, and loudly commended the Banner of the Dead for their achievements.

"Go down and recuperate well, cheer up! The Death Banner Regiment is still the pride of our Fourth Army, and you are still the first-class ace banner regiment!" Mu Xue comforted the seriously injured Yang Jindou.

Yang Jindou's face was full of sadness: "General, there are only a few hundred wounded left in our slain flag regiment, can we really become an ace flag regiment?"

Mu Xue said loudly: "Don't say you still have hundreds of wounded, even if there is only one person left, this flag will not fall! The dead soldiers' banner will stand up again! It will become the pride of our Fourth Army again!"

Encouraged by Mu Xue, Yang Jindou wiped away his tears and nodded heavily: "Our flag of the dead will not fall! We will stand up again!"

"Take it down to recuperate." Mu Xue told the soldiers, and the seriously injured Yang Jindou was carried down.

Muxue felt equally heavy when he saw his ace flag regiment was defeated in the first battle, but they had to turn their grief into strength and cheer up. Although they captured the fortress, the Hanhai people still had a huge army in the Far East.

In addition to the Far East, the Hanhai Empire still has an astonishing number of troops. If they cannot completely defeat the Hanhai Empire, then their Far East will never be peaceful, and the people will never be able to live a peaceful and peaceful life as before. There is still a long way to go.

"Are there still Hanhai people resisting?" Mu Xue heard the shouts of killing in the distance, and turned to ask the general behind him.

The general replied: "Reporting to the Chief of Staff, there are still hundreds of Hanhai people hiding in the tower, and we are stepping up the attack!"

Mu Xue followed the shout of killing, and on the tens of meters high tower built with huge stones, the blood-soaked Hanhai soldiers were still desperately resisting, and the rebel soldiers who rushed up the stairs kept rolling down, still unable to attack. go up.

"Let them surrender." Mu Xue knew that enough blood had been shed today. If they wanted to attack the tower, they would at least have to sacrifice the lives of countless soldiers. He didn't want his soldiers to die in vain.

Some generals strode away quickly, withdrew the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army who attacked the tower, and shouted to the top: "Our Chief of Staff is kind, spare your life, put down your weapons and surrender, and you will not die!"

On the high tower, Gao Yang, head of the Hanhai Brigade, with his hair disheveled and no longer his previous heroism, overlooked the fortress. There were no living Hanhai soldiers in the entire fortress, and they were all occupied by the Far East rebel army. His face was full of grief and indignation.

Looking at the hundreds of wounded soldiers under his command, Gao Yang knew that it was pointless to resist any more. They failed, completely defeated, and the entire fortress fell into the hands of the Far East rebel army.

"Please put down your weapons and surrender immediately! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" The voice of persuading surrender came again from under the tower.

Gao Yang waved his hands weakly at the hundreds of surviving Hanhai soldiers: "Put down your weapons and surrender, the fortress has already fallen, and there is no point in resisting."

The faces of these Hanhai soldiers were full of unwillingness. They were the elite of the Hanhai Empire, and they never thought that one day they would surrender to those pariahs in their eyes.

The soldiers of Hanhai looked disappointed, and under Gao Yang's urging, they walked slowly towards the tower, preparing to surrender to the Far East rebel army.

Looking at the fortress filled with gunpowder, Gao Yang looked towards the direction of the empire to the east, and kowtowed heavily. He was full of unwillingness, but he was powerless at this point. As a general of the empire, he would rather die than accept it. Surrendering to such humiliation, he stepped on the epee, and with a puff, the long sword sank into his chest, and committed suicide by drinking the sword.

Hanhai soldiers heard the movement behind them and turned their heads to see that their commander had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Master Brigade Commander! Master Brigade Commander!" The soldiers turned their heads and ran back, seeing their beloved commander die, their faces were full of sadness.

"Put down your weapons! Surrender immediately!" Under the tower, there were densely packed soldiers of the Far East Rebel Army, ready to attack at any time.

"Brothers, we are all soldiers of the empire. There are no generals or soldiers who have surrendered in the empire! I will go first!" A Hanhai soldier picked up the sword on the ground and wiped his neck, blood gusts, his body Fell in the corridor.

"Long live the empire!" Another Hanhai soldier was transferred from a tower tens of meters high and fell to pieces.

Seeing countless Hanhai soldiers shouting and jumping down from the high tower, their blood-soaked faces twitched slightly. The soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army were also shocked by such a powerful and fearless opponent.

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