Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

It could be said that the reason why Xiao Letian led his brothers was not because they were clenching their teeth and completing the mission, but rather, because they were struggling to survive. They only wanted to survive under the enemy's assault and display their might.

As for the Austria's soldiers below, they had long forgotten their original goal. The last group that the Peng Ka Brigade summoned was only to fight for their dignity.

"Brothers, the enemy is currently mobilizing for war. I can even hear the roars of the cavalry officer against the wind …" "Hehe, it's a pity that no matter how fierce their shouts are, the death squads that have gathered are so few in number. They can't even muster up a thousand soldiers for a heavy soldier …"

"What does this mean? This only proves one thing, they are already terrified, in their hearts, the Shiqiao uplands is invincible, our special mix camp is invincible! I firmly believe that... The next wave of attacks will be the last battle of the day! "

At this time, Xiao Letian had already fallen into a strange state of excitement, this excitement was somewhat sickening. When he talked about excitement, he actually took out half of the burnt brown rope from the trench, held it in his hand and swung it up and down like he was playing with a whip.

He raised his head and looked at Ah Lan who was tied up on the cross, her mouth revealing a weird smile, she flicked her wrist and a brown rope, like a whip, straight up.

"Damn it!" Do you think you can still live? "No matter who wins or loses, I'll send you to hell today …"

The thumb-thick brown rope was used to tie ammunition and equipment. The heavy and tough rope was much more painful than a whip. The whip also made a dull 'pa pa pa' sound. It was likely that all the wounds would be internal.

"Bastard, why are you looking for trouble with me? I'm not angry!" Why did you cause trouble for my wife? Do you regret it today? How does it feel to be tied up high? Is it because all the mountains are small, or is it because their heights are too high to withstand the cold? "

"F * ck …" "I reckon the wind is blowing your balls off right now …" Pa!! With another muffled sound, the whip accurately and ruthlessly lashed at Ah Lan's thigh, causing him to howl like a wild beast.

"AHH!" Stop hitting me... Please don't hit me... I'll give you anything you want... I have money, my family has money, we have a caravan in Holland, I'll give you money, I'll give you a boat … Please spare me! "

Xiao Letian's whip could be considered to have hit on a sensitive area. He initially did not want to stop, but when he saw from the corner of his eyes that Ah Lan's white silk underwear had suddenly turned wet, Xiao Letian was so shocked that he immediately jumped out.

"Ouch …" Where did I draw it from? Did he send his number two flying? Why are you all peeing? " Fortunately, Xiao Letian had ran away quickly, otherwise, the head would probably land on top of his head.

Ah Lan really wanted to die right now. From the moment he had been captured, his heart had been chilled to the very end. Without a care for his identity, the enemy rushed up and began to beat and kick him, and finally tied him up and threw him into the trenches.

In the eyes of these barbarians, not only did his Nobility not play any role in protecting them, he had instead become a target of disaster.

Finally, when he was tied to the cross like God, his mood finally broke down. At the height of the battlefield, he could watch the whole battle from the absolute perspective of God.

Bullets brushed past his feet, and the rising smoke made him cough violently. No matter where on the ground, a bloody battle would be able to escape his eyes.

Austrian Army rushed forward like the tide, the Chinese ferociously retaliating like a wild beast. Under the dense barrage of bullets, the soldiers were like wheat that was cut and fell, the blood that splashed out during the battle with the white blades pricked his nerves.

This was the first time Ah Lan felt that war was so cruel. In the past, he would always use her binoculars to observe the battlefield from the back of the army.

But today, Xiao Letian and his soldiers had taught him a lesson. What was war? This was the real war. When you could cut off the enemy's head without batting an eyelid, when you stepped on the enemy's internal organs and charged forward without vomiting, you would truly understand what war was.

Ah Lan's mental state was on the verge of collapse. Even if he closed his eyes and pretended to run away, he could not avoid the pungent smoke and blood. The hell-like scene was not something that he could forget just by closing his eyes.

"I'm already pitiful enough, but why aren't you letting me go? You are not a human, you are a devil … You Chinese are all devils... "

Ah Lan wailed in midair, but at this time, Xiao Letian did not teach him a lesson, because at this time, Baron Peng Ka led the five hundred or so death squads that he had encouraged and walked towards the battlefield with loud slogans.

"Warriors of the Austria... Press it down! Crush these enemies... Regardless of the outcome of the battle, I only want the lives of this group of Chinese... Kill them, I will celebrate from Vienna! "

"Long live the King... Long live the Empire... Kill! Kill! Kill! "

The five hundred death squads did not choose to rush over. They lined up orderly and slowly pressed forward like a wall, and Peng Ka was indeed a hero. He knew that the war had reached this stage and it was a contest of morale.

Using the thick and heavy human wall to press against the wall, everyone could feel the strength coming from their shoulders and back. Everyone felt an inexplicable sense of security within the crowd.

As long as this sense of unity was not broken, he could bring the death squad and rush to the peak. Even if they had two lives in exchange for the lives of their enemies, the final victory would still belong to their Austria.

"This is bad!" The enemy was going crazy! Hahaha … Then let's see which one of us is crazier than the other! " Xiao Letian ripped open all the buttons on his shirt and shouted for battle on the battlefield.

"And more bullets... Lights All... How many grenades... Throw them all out... "There's no need to save ammunition. This is the final battle. We can either live or die. There is no third option …"

"knife drawing team, prepare yourself … Sniper Ready... Orders ready... Stay calm and don't panic, death is just a long hibernation, we have already done enough! "

Xiao Letian was encouraged more than once, the remaining brothers of the special mix camp had long seen through everything. These half day of killing felt like a century to them, all the new recruits had levelled up to the Veterans of the Hundred Wars from now on.

And veterans did not need encouragement!

Baron Peng Ka gripped his bayonet tightly. He did not care about the soldiers beside him who were being hit by the rain of bullets.

"I want to kill him, I want to kill this devil …" How come there's such a freak like you among the Chinese? "Your survival is not the fortune of Europe. Even if we were to perish together, I have removed a hidden danger for Europe!"

"Warriors!" "God has watched us from the skies. He has killed Xiao Letian, killed the future hope of the Chinese people, killed their hero. The future of this world belongs to us Europeans …"

At that moment, Baron Peng Ka finally found the correct method to encourage others.

If Ta Bulisibojue had changed the definition of this battle from the start, it would not be an exaggeration to describe the battle between the Austria and Prussia, but rather, it would quickly rise to within the scope of the national war.

The 19th century was the time when nationalism flourished. In the end, the Pu Ao Battle was just a civil war within the German Nationality. The soldiers of the two countries were of the same type.

But if the commander defines this war as a war between the European and Chinese peoples, then the nature of it is entirely different. Losing to Prussia was not a disgrace, but losing to the Chinese was a disgrace.

"Kill!" Kill! Kill! " With each step taken by the five hundred Austrian Army s, a roar thundered forth.

Just then, from underneath the blood flag, a strange song came out. Xiao Letian was really a demon, to think that he would lead his soldiers and sing loudly in this life or death situation.

"My brothers, Xiao Letian, do you still remember the war song I taught you before? Sing... "Even if we are walking on the path to the Yellow Springs, we won't be lonely …"

"If I go up the mountain, I will be a tiger. If I go down to the sea, I will be a dragon. I will be a great hero in the human world! I wave my hand to start the rain, I dance to create the wind, and look at my soaring Chinese dragon in the east... "

"How many thunderstorms have I experienced, how many winds have I experienced, how many frosts and frost, I have endured ten thousand winters, no fear of the wind, no fear of the rain, no fear of the shaking of the mountains … … If I were to soar into the sky, my power would devour the rainbow … …"

Xiao Letian copied the magnificent < Dragon of China > from his previous life to the original one. Back when he was in hamburger, he taught all the Eastern Army Officers one sentence at a time. Now, at the most dangerous moment of the war, when everyone was determined to die, with such a war song accompanying them, it would be worth it even if they died.

"After going through bloody winds, rain, and the sounds of thunder, I have never heard anything like it rising and falling, but I don't know what it is. I don't know what it is like, I don't care if it rises and falls, I don't care if the earth cracks and the sky collapses, I'll forever yearn for the sun in the east …"

special mix camp's morale had already exploded. All of the Chinese officer s felt like they were going insane under the influence of the war song. As for the other Hamburg recruit s, although they could not understand what the Chinese were singing about, they could not resist the momentum of the music.

Wave after wave of war songs, just like the high tide at the full moon, accumulated a vast amount of energy, all of the Chinese people had only one belief in their hearts.

"I am a tiger in the mountains, a dragon in the sea. I am a great hero in the human world!"

Paleogene who had never experienced the baptism of modern music would never be able to resist this kind of melody. Everyone's emotions were all ignited, at that moment they were like dragons, or tigers, or heroes of this world.

"They're not human, they're really not human …" Baron Peng Ka finally felt fear. He finally understood why these Chinese people could persevere until now. They would rather be wiped out than to retreat.

"The demons live in the hearts of these Chinese... It was the devil singing! "That's the song of the Siren …"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Even if Baron Peng Ka wanted to retreat, it was too late. The Chinese who were singing the war song in front of him had already jumped out of the trench.

In the bloodbath of the stone bridge, the last countercharge began!