If it is normal, Yang Chendong said so, naturally no one will have a different meaning. But when they heard that there was still a retreat, the officers quit. When will it be the end if they continue to retreat like this. "Sixth young master, you can't retreat any more. If you retreat further, you will return to Vietnam province. There are more Han compatriots there. Once the war extends there, the loss will be greater."

"Yes, you can't retreat, sixth young master. It's not wrong that you love the Han people, but doing so will only make the enemy advance an inch and hurt more people."

"We can't retreat. We have no way to retreat..."

The officers are full of gossip. No matter what they say, there is only one result, that is, they can't retreat.

"I really can't retreat, sixth young master." suddenly a voice sounded outside the headquarters. Then Luo Po, the head of the second regiment, Kong Jie, the political commissar of the third regiment, and Chen Bo, the political commissar of the third regiment, strode into the headquarters.

How could the three of them not know that there was so much noise here? There is only one reason why they have not appeared, that is, they also have the same ideas as these officers.

Even if the idea is the same, it's better to let these people make a fuss. Maybe there will be any good results. But outside the account, they heard Yang Chendong say they would continue to retreat. The three finally couldn't help but take the initiative to stand up.

Three more officers at the regimental level stood up. With the previous wusheng, all four officers at the regimental level had the same attitude. Obviously, this has also brought great pressure to Yang Chendong. This can be seen from his frown when he no longer speaks.

Yang Chendong doesn't speak, which means that he attaches importance to the opinions of Luo Po. It was not rejected for the first time, which also gave the three people opportunity and hope. After a glance at each other, Kong Jie, political commissar of the second regiment, stepped forward and said in a tone of asking for instructions: "sixth young master, the war must be fought. If we retreat, as everyone said, it will only involve more Han brothers. Therefore, counterattack is necessary, and as long as we handle it well, we should be able to hurt our compatriots less."

"Hmm? What do you think?" Yang Chendong looked up and asked Kong Jie.

"Sixth young master, I think when we launch an attack, we can shout the slogan of letting the Han people lie down. If they do so, our bullets will only sweep away, so that the possibility of hurting them will be minimized. Wouldn't it be better to hit the enemy and save our compatriots?" Kong Jie said his idea in one breath. From this point, it can be seen that his idea is not sudden, but the answer he should have thought about for a long time.

Yang Chendong appreciated each other's ways and methods in his heart. At present, it seems that he can only do so. But on the surface, he said with a look of meditation and doubt, "if so, our artillery can't give full play to our advantages. Can we defeat more than 100000 enemies smoothly?"

"There's no problem with this. I guarantee that our officers will rush to the front line and set an example for all soldiers. As long as we rush hard enough and fast enough, we can win the war without giving the enemy the opportunity to counterattack and without the support of artillery." wusheng finally had the opportunity to speak again. At present, he said with some excitement and patted himself on the chest, It seems to be under a military order.

With Wu Sheng's leadership, other officers also followed suit, patting their chests one by one and saying with assurance.

At this moment, the morale of the military is high and powerful. Yang Chendong also knew that it was time to make a decision. He was waiting for this moment.

"OK." Meng suddenly stood up from his chair, "even if everyone is so confident and makes great sense, I order everyone to go down and prepare and start a fierce attack in two hours, but you must remember what you said and try to ensure the safety of Han compatriots as much as possible."

"Yes." nearly 60 officers stood at attention and saluted. At this moment, they were all excited. This is the war they asked for on their own initiative. They will go all out and won't let the sixth young master look down on it. But they didn't know that all this was Yang Chendong's arrangement.

During the day, no one noticed the sudden meeting between Hu Mang and Wang Yong. The process is very simple. Hu Mang, in his own capacity, asks Wang Yong to help and mobilize more officers to persuade the sixth young master. As for whether this is Hu Mang's request or Yang Chendong's own meaning, only the master and servant will be clear in their hearts.

The petition finally ended with a satisfactory result for all the officers. The next step is pre war preparation. The first reason for choosing a war at night is that the other party can't completely control the Han people threatened by them. The second is that the morale of the military is high. If you don't make good use of it, you will inevitably be discouraged during the day, which will directly affect the combat effectiveness.

As for the usefulness of shouting slogans to let the Han people lie down and cooperate with themselves, no one can predict. The effect should be, but if you want a Han people not to die, it is absolutely impossible.

The petitioning officers went back to the barracks, and then added fuel and vinegar to tell everyone the scene of seeing the sixth young master, which aroused many people's excitement. This is the fighter they asked for on their own initiative. Of course, they should show it well. Otherwise, they will not only fail to live up to the trust of the sixth young master, but more importantly, their officers will be punished for this. Even for their own future and future, they must perform well this time.

The officers were mobilized, and soon the soldiers below were mobilized one by one. Originally, they felt very unhappy about the concession during the day. Now they can finally fight back. There will be people gossiping. They are guaranteed one by one and patted their chest to show that they will do well.

Mercenaries here have blown the pot, full of war, straight into the sky. The enemy barracks opposite did not know anything. Late at night, after drinking, fan Yuhai and sang wengla went back to their barracks to rest. They want to have a good sleep. By dawn tomorrow, they want to see how the mercenaries retreat, and then look for opportunities to attack.

The weather at the end of January is still a little cold late at night. Many Lancang soldiers and the night soldiers of the former Jiaozhi army curled up one by one, leaned against each other to keep warm, squinted and rested.

In the darkness 400 meters away from them, the mercenaries have been killed back. In contrast, they were all hot in their hearts. At this time, they stared at the enemy under the torch in the distance. When an attack order was issued, the whole army would attack.

In order to better complete this task. Two main cold front regiments and 20 auxiliary barracks were dispatched. A total of more than 10000 people hold the 95 style or Bayi bar, like a tiger down the mountain. Behind them were 30000 Vietnamese mercenaries, led by general Hong Jin, waiting for the battle to start.

"Send orders and give me a good performance in a short time. You can't fall behind the mercenaries and cut off the enemy's dog head." Hong Jin also said with great strength. He had felt the anger in the sixth young master's heart.

The master is angry. Of course, as a dog, he should bite the enemy well, which is not only to show his ability, but also to show his loyalty. He will never miss such an opportunity.

The hands on the watch moved and turned one by one. When it was 1:00 in the morning, Luo Po, head of the second regiment, and Wu Sheng, head of the third regiment, stood up from the ground almost at the same time, shouted, "rush!" and then thousands of troops and horses were moving at high speed.

More than 40000 people roared together, and their footsteps fell on the earth, which seemed to make the earth tremble at this moment. The moon hanging high in the sky also drilled into the clouds at this moment. It seemed to be afraid, or maybe it could not bear to see the killing.

"What's the matter?" suddenly there was a roaring voice, which woke up the enemy soldiers 400 meters away. But before they could make any response, more and more enemies appeared in their sight, and then thousands of guns roared. The first wave of 500 enemies didn't even have time to dodge. They fell to the ground and died one by one.

It was only a distance of 400 meters, and the cold front and auxiliary soldiers were almost advancing at a sprint speed. Just more than a minute later, they entered the enemy's camp. With the sound of shouting to kill, another very clear voice came out, "all the Han people lying on the ground can avoid death, and those standing will be killed!"

The sound sounded again and again, so that the whole barracks of the enemy could hear it. After hearing this, the 30000 Han people in captivity were in a panic. Then the first smart man fell on the ground first. Out of instinct, others also learned to lie on the ground. Although they don't know what the result will be, they don't know what else they can do at the moment.

"Bastard, how dare they? Zhongdan, a villain!" a wolf howling like a pig came from fan Yuhai's resting military tent.

When he heard the roar of killing outside, he knew that things were bad. His first reaction was that Yang Chendong didn't care about the life and death of the Han people. Otherwise, how dare he attack? In order to save the Han people, this is just a slogan to show his kindness. Otherwise, why do you have the courage to go to war suddenly?

Blindly saying that others are not. Fan Yuhai really doesn't want to think about it. Is his practice open and aboveboard? When the two armies fought, they didn't think about how to defeat their opponents from the front of the battlefield. Instead, they considered the means of abuse. He didn't deserve to be called a famous general.