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Chapter 1030 Still can't turn back

"Stop farting!" Zheng Shan roared:

"Brother, the Southern Army's withdrawal from Southeast Shandong is temporary. Otherwise, why would they still send troops to defend Jining Prefecture and Yizhou Prefecture? Brother, don't forget that when the Southern Army invaded Southeast Shandong, it was overwhelming. The so-called Northern Army was extremely elite.

With one blow, Zhang Shuyuan was buried in the mountains and forests. Even Zhang Zhaoting's 30,000 elite troops could not surround Chen Tianhua's more than 2,000 troops. What will we do if they come back in the next year?"

Zheng Yuan suddenly became sweaty after hearing this, "What you said makes sense."

"If, as Zheng Jiang said, we suddenly attacked and killed Yang Shanxin and others, then we would really die without a burial place. When the Confederate Army counterattacks and comes back, we will have thousands of Confederate Army brothers in our hands.

Blood debt, Yang Shanxin is the general of the Confederate Army, it will be difficult for us to die when the time comes, brother, you have to make up your mind!"

"Then what should we do now?" Zheng Jiang said: "If we don't kill Yang Shanxin and other generals, we will be dead when the Northern Army comes!"

Zheng Shan glanced at him contemptuously, "Are we bound to die? Yang Shanxin and the others are the most remnants, but they also have four thousand troops. Adding more than six thousand of us, there are ten thousand elites. The terrain of Bailongdu Island is dangerous

, and the heavy artillery on Bailong Mountain. The Northern Army is not the Southern Army. They don’t have ship-borne heavy artillery. If they want to attack the island, hey, how can it be so easy?"

When Zheng Shan said this, the winning general Zheng Yuan suddenly understood, "Zheng Shan is right, so let's do it. Zheng Jiang, inform the whole army, except for leaving one to guard the island, the rest of the army is ready to attack and meet the Southern Army!"

"..."



The Southern Army Yang Shanxin's troops who broke out were really miserable.

At this time, there were only four thousand cavalry left in the entire army, and only about two thousand of them were capable of fighting.

A large number of wounded soldiers were tied to their horses. The medical officers accompanying the army had no medicine for a long time. To treat the wounded soldiers, they could only do some simple hemostasis and bandaging.

Looking at the wounded soldiers moaning and wailing in pain, the military medical chief Lei Zhensheng hid in a corner and secretly wept, but he was helpless.

Among these wounded soldiers, the one who worried Lei Zhensheng the most was the commander-in-chief, General Yang Shanxin.

When Yang Shanxin broke through the encirclement last time, he was injured in several places. The most serious one was a heavy shot in one leg.

Although the bullet was removed, the huge wound was so deep that bones could be seen. Without medicine, the injury gradually worsened and he had a high fever.

Fortunately, it was a cold winter. If the weather had been hot, Yang Shanxin would not have survived today.

The butcher was also scarred, and his head was grazed by a bullet. If it was a little lower, he would report directly to the Lord of Hell.

The butcher with his head covered, rubbing his hands and feet, stood beside Yang Shanxin, who was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, helpless.

Among the three senior generals, only Infantry Division Commander Chen Zeyue was the luckiest. He broke through the siege several times without even a scratch on his skin, which made the butcher extremely jealous.

Thousands of remaining soldiers advanced slowly on the snow. Those who could still move dismounted and led their horses forward. The pursuers behind them still had a hundred miles to go.

The Confederate army was extremely exhausted, and the pursuers of the Northern army were no better. In this kind of weather, it was impossible to catch up with this army in one day.

Due to the lack of supplies and food, the people could still hold on, but the war horses could not get better food after repeated battles. These war horses, which had been spoiled by the Confederate logistics support, lost weight very badly.

Nowadays, the sprinting power and endurance of war horses are declining rapidly. In order to preserve the physical strength of war horses, soldiers use war horses as little as possible.

Two cavalrymen with superb riding skills walked side by side. Between them, a soft net was tied with a rope. The leader, Yang Shanxin, lay on it, covered with a dirty quilt.

The butcher rode nervously and walked aside, paying attention to the other person from time to time. As long as Yang Shanxin came to his senses, the butcher kept talking to him, for fear that the other person would not be able to hold on and would die.

They have been brothers of life and death for many years.

"Butcher, where are we?" Yang Shanxin slowly opened his eyes and asked.

At this time, he could no longer feel pain. He was running a high fever and was numb. He just felt weak and couldn't muster any energy.

"Brother, you're awake. Thank God, we are now heading towards Bailongdu Island. It's not far away. I have sent sentries to report the news. The reinforcements from Bailongdu should arrive today. We just need to get on

When you cross Bailong Island, you can get effective supplies and recuperate! Once you get there, there will be medicine to treat your injuries!" The butcher said with an unshaven beard and a big smile.

Yang Shanxin pondered for a moment and said, "Butcher, you must be careful over there at Bailongdu Fortress and make sure that the other party has no malicious intentions before you can relax your guard."

"Ah?" The butcher opened his mouth in shock, "What's wrong, our people aren't there?"

Yang Shanxin sighed and muttered:

"It's true, there are indeed people who are counting on us, but the butcher, it's not me who is suspicious. Tigers are not harmful to humans. Tigers are harmful to people's hearts. The Major General of the White Dragon Brigade, Zheng Yuan, is not an old man from our Southern Army, but a man on the battlefield.

If he surrenders temporarily, his loyalty may not be very reliable. Now that the Confederate Army is in trouble and the Northern Army is coming again, he may have bad intentions."

"Do you suspect that Zheng Yuan will rebel against you?" The butcher understood what his sworn brother Yang Shanxin meant.

"I'm just a suspicion. It's not necessarily right. It's best that I'm wrong. Butcher, in Bailongdu Fortress, we have a thousand marines of the East China Sea Fleet. Sometimes I'm in a coma and sometimes I'm awake. You must remember

Look, if the people who came to greet us in advance are from these thousand marines, then Zheng Yuan will have no problem. If not, you must prepare to fight immediately."

"Oh, by the way, the principal commander of the Thousand Marine Regiment is named Liu Zhenwu. I have the impression that he came from Meiguang Armed Forces Academy and is a very outstanding student!"

The butcher nodded heavily, "Brother Xing, I will definitely remember that if these thousand marines come first, then everything will be fine. If not... humph... we will just kill him!"

Yang Shanxin nodded happily and was about to say a few more words, but the horse carrying him suddenly staggered. The horse's body tilted, Yang Shanxin's body was thrown up, and he fainted immediately.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?" The butcher was startled, and while yelling at the soldier, he called the military doctor Lei Zhensheng at the top of his voice, asking him to come over for first aid.

While the place was in a state of turmoil, not far ahead, several outpost soldiers came running quickly.

Accompanying them back was the bodyguard who was sent out a few days ago to report the news.

"General Tu, reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming!"

A long way away, the sentry was waving his arms and shouting loudly, and thousands of soldiers suddenly cheered.

Before the butcher greeted, he asked loudly: "Who is leading the team? How many people are there?"

The whistle loudly said: "General Tu, about a thousand people came first, and the team led the team of Liu Zhenwu, the Marine Corps, oh yes, and General Zheng Yuan.

Get in a hurry! "
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