It felt very bad to be locked by his eyes, as if he was being targeted by a fierce tiger in the dark mountain forest.

The soldier was scolded by the person named Officer Yu Liang, and his face was immediately red, and he gritted his teeth and was about to rush up.

Yu Liang: "Get out of the way and kill other Jiannu." He...... It's mine! ”

Then, he picked up the horse chopping knife and pointed at He Man, and pouted contemptuously: "The mantis arm is a car!" ”

He pouted in a strange way, slanting his mouth to show a mouthful of white teeth, looking like he was laughing, very weird.

Although He Man didn't understand this idiom of the enemy, he also knew that he was comparing himself to a little insect like a praying mantis, and his heart suddenly rose with rage, and his body seemed to have strength.

Today, I will die anyway. But even if he dies, he has to drag this arrogant man dog to be buried with him.

Before the words fell, the horse chopping knife "whirred" in his hand, and it was simply slashed on He Man's shoulder.

It was so fast that He Man couldn't even make any movements, and he didn't feel any pain, and his left arm fell to the ground.

This...... Is it the martial arts of the Han people?

How can it be?

Blood spurted onto his face, so hot.

He Man looked at the broken arm of his left shoulder that was spraying blood, and the whole person was stunned.

Strange to say, the general of the Ningxiang Army named Yu Liang did not cut off his head with a knife. And directly threw the horse chopping knife in his hand like a javelin, and roared like rolling thunder in his mouth: "Geng Zhongming! ”

It turned out that his goal was King Huaishun, not himself

。 In Yu Liang's eyes, he He Man is just an ordinary Qing soldier, and he is not worth cutting a second time at all. Anyway, He Man's arm was already broken, and even if he didn't make up the knife, a large amount of blood loss would be enough for him to stop breathing.

He Man just stood there sluggishly, watching Yu Liang's horse chopping knife slash through the sky and stab Geng Zhongming's stomach with a thud.

Geng Zhongming did not fall for a while, and his body swayed on the war horse.

Several of his family members screamed in horror and gathered around.

Geng Zhongming cried out sadly: "Geng Zhongming is incompetent, he has beaten all the Dongjiang brothers back then, and Geng Mou will not have the face to see his brothers even if he dies!" ”

The words fell, the knife flashed, and the few family members who rushed over died instantly under the chaotic knife.

Geng Zhongming pulled out the horse chopping knife that was pierced into his body and strangled him on the neck......

He Man couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down softly.

There was a blackness in front of him, and countless pairs of feet were stepping on him.

The battle had reached its final moments, and one after another waves of rebels rushed over and over, and one corpse after another fell on top of him. (Marshmallow)

I don't know if it was He Man's luck, the severed arm of his left arm was pressed under a corpse, just pressing the artery on the arm, and the blood on the severed arm was miraculously no longer marked like a spring.

Tiredness and despair came like a tidal wave, and He Man only wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep. I'm so tired and want to do nothing about it. However, he also knew that as long as he closed his eyes, he was afraid that he would never wake up again.

It really doesn't make sense, what am I insisting on doing so much for?

However, it is really unwilling to die like this!

I want to go home.

I want to go back to the small mountain village of Changbai Mountain, and at this time, the trees going up the mountain must be as green as the ocean.

The mallets in the forest should have already borne fruit, and those red and bright fruits are so beautiful

！

Now that I think about it, it's been almost six or seven years since I left home, maybe even longer...... I really can't remember.

If I hadn't come to be a soldier, I would have married a woman of the same clan and hunted and dug mallets in the mountains, and perhaps the children would have given birth to a large herd.

Why should I come to be a soldier, is it worth it?

Hatred, hatred of Laidu, or fear of ridicule from the people in the village?

Actually, as long as you live, it's better than anything else.

Lai Du is long dead, and my plan for revenge is empty and meaningless.

Why do I now know that Lai Du is dead...... Damn brute surnamed Mao, why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier......

I want to go home!

This belief was so strong that He Man's eyes widened vigorously, biting his tongue and lips with his teeth, trying to resist the Sandman's invasion with pain.

After killing Geng Zhongming, the general of the Ningxiang Army named Yu Liang picked up the saber and cut off his head, tied it to his waist, and strode into the distance, roaring like a thunderbolt as he walked: "Duoduo, Duoduo!" ”

"What a hundred-man enemy!" He Man was completely impressed by Yu Liang's sword technique to the ground: "How can a person's martial arts be so strong?" ”

He didn't know that Yu Liang was Yu Dayou's grandson and the descendant of Shaolin martial arts. Yu Long and Qi Hu are not said in vain, in terms of their martial arts, the famous and authentic Yu Dayou's martial arts are even higher than Qi Jiguang, who created the Qi family's sword technique.

Today's Yu Liang has been cultivated by countless martial arts masters in the army, and after several bloody battles, his martial arts have become great.

I don't know how long it was, maybe in an instant, the whole ground trembled violently, and a war horse rushed past me in a frenzy. It was the cavalry of the Ningxiang Army, and the hooves of the horses fell like raindrops, and the shiny hooves on the hooves of the horses were all in front of them.

There were cavalrymen shouting frantically: "Take Duoduo, take Duoduo!" ”

"General Tang, mighty!"

"Yu Liang's birdman is still thinking about stealing merit from the general, something

。 When General Tang was fighting on the battlefield, he was still eating sand on the nine sides! Why are you fighting with us? ”

"Haha!" Thousands of people were laughing.

Then a loud voice shouted in the sound of horses' hooves: "This is not the credit of Tang, and Tang is not a person." My cavalry army-" The person who spoke was obviously the commander of the Yangzhou Town Cavalry Army, the first cavalry general under Sun Yuan, and Tang Wenxing, a descendant of Tang He, the Duke of Xinguo.

"Mighty!"

The cavalry passed.

He Man's heart was cold: Duoduo also fell...... What about Han Dai and Kong Youde...... Presumably, it is also more auspicious and less auspicious.

……

The bad news continued, as if in order to compete with the cavalry army, there were infantry in the distance shouting in unison: "Capture Han Dai, capture Han Dai!" ”

Then there was the cheers of thousands of people: "Great word camp, great word camp!" ”

"Hooray, hooray!"

……

"Kong Youde has been beheaded by me!"

"Mighty Battalion, Mighty Battalion!"

"My Ningxiang Army—"

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

……

It's all over, it's over.

The sky suddenly darkened, and through the cracks in the corpses, the sun had hidden in the thick clouds for some time.

June day, child's face. No one knows when it will rain and when the sun will come out.

There was a cold rain that fell on the face and into the mouth.

He Man was already thirsty because of excessive blood loss, and he was busy opening his mouth. As soon as the rain entered the throat, it was much more comfortable.

……

The battle was finally over, and the shouts, screams, and hooves of the horses gradually subsided

。

Because of the rain, the river began to rise slowly. Constantly washing away the corpses in the river.

He Man was covered with corpses, and he knew that with his current condition alone, he simply did not have the strength to push away the corpses above and stand up. If you just lie down like this, you will die sooner or later.

Now, I can only hope that the rain will fall more heavily and wash away all the dead people on my body.

There is also a hope, that is, when the Ningxiang Army is cleaning up the battlefield, he can pretend to be dead and deceive them.

Looking through the gaps, there were already three or two Ningxiang Army auxiliaries who began to clean up this battlefield. Carry the wounded Ningxiang army down, and when the Qing army is not dead, secretly make up for it. They stripped the armor off the bodies of the dead and piled them up on the banks of the river with their weapons.

Someone was shouting: "No matter how you kill the prisoners, stop it, take it back first." ”

"I can understand everyone's hatred for Jiannu and traitors, but even if you want to kill them, you have to judge them first, so that you can inspire people."

"We are a disciplined force, and we cannot kill prisoners without orders." The officers were all drinking.

……

"It's finally like a river." Someone walked to the riverbank beside He Man, and then sighed: "It turns out that this is the real war, and today is an eye-opener...... The Yellow River goes to the east, and the white sunset and the West Sea ......"

At this time, another person chanted: "The passing river and the streamer do not treat each other in a hurry." ”

"Spring Rong will leave me to go, and autumn hair has decayed. Life is not a cold pine, and the appearance of the year is not long. ”

"I should ride the clouds and absorb the scenery and stay in the glory."

The two of you say a word, and my voice is agitated and sonorous.

The rain was heavy.

These two people look very magnificent, they are both tall and long-armed, with a Chinese face, and a long body, and they are big names at first glance. One of them was wearing a big red official robe, and He Man couldn't tell what kind of official this person was, but it shouldn't be small

。

He still knows something about the officials of the Han people. If you want to distinguish the size of the official position, you must first look at the color of the official uniform, the Ming Dynasty respected Zhu, so the officials above the seventh rank are red robes, and the following are green.

Secondly, you can look at the complement on their chest. This official has a brocade chicken embroidered on his chest, and He Man doesn't know how big an official it is. However, the officials of the Ming Dynasty were noble and martial. The chest of the civil official is embroidered with birds, while the military attache is an animal.

This man has a golden rooster on his chest, and he must be a civil official.

As for the other person, although he did not wear an official uniform, he only wore a scribe's robe. But in the rain, he put his hands behind his back, not angry and arrogant, even a Ming Dynasty official wearing an official robe maintained a basic politeness to him, and he was a terrible person to think about.

If these two people meet on the battlefield on weekdays, it will be a great achievement. As long as He Man jumped out of the pile of dead people and waved his knife, he could easily cut off their heads.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in my heart was together, and I couldn't contain it. He Man subconsciously stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch the knife.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he couldn't move no matter what, and at the same time, an unspeakable weakness struck.

At this time, he remembered that he was not only crushed by several corpses underneath but could not move. Even if he wasn't crushed by a dead body, he had a broken hand and left so much blood, let alone killing, a ten-year-old child could easily cut off his head.

I sighed sadly in my heart, and I could hardly help but close my eyes.

At this time, the two finished reading the poem and laughed at the same time.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in a scribe's robe suddenly let out a long roar: "Ruan Shangshu, in this battle, the main force of the Eight Banners Army has been completely annihilated by me. From now on, the border troubles in eastern Liaoning will be a thing of the past. The next day, the Northern Expedition to Yanyun was no problem to regain the lost territory. In his lifetime, to be able to see this scene, Shi died without regrets! A good Ningxiang army, a good Sun Taichu, and a peerless national soldier! ”

The man in the official robe said coldly: "Shi Kefa, what is the Ningxiang Army, it should be the Sun Family's Army." The recovery of Beijing is naturally effortless for him Sun Taichu, but I am afraid that even if Yanyun is restored, it will not be my Ming Dynasty. ”

He Man almost couldn't help but shout when he heard it: Ruan Shangshu, could it be that this person in the big red official robe is Minggou's Shangshu...... Shi Kefa, the other person turned out to be Shi Kefa!

To download the latest txt e-book of this book, please click:

This book is read on mobile phones:

Post a Review:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Collection" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 1225 Passing Chuan (10)), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!