Chapter 42 Forced Conscription
Yu Ning was depressed with something in his heart, and turned his head and ran out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Zhuang Er!"
Zhuang Er turned his eyes to look into the air and wiped his eyes, but he didn't see anything.
Lu Li turned his eyes to look at Yu Ning: "What are you going to do?" ”
Yu Ning said: "I just want to talk to him." ”
"I said it, this is just an illusion, and the real Zhuang Er has already been reincarnated."
"What did he reincarnate into? Still being a human being? ”
Lu Li's lips pursed tightly, like a line, and did not answer her.
Zhuang Er in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and the big cow in the courtyard was holding the bag of grain, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. How could there be so much blood on this grain?
This is the military salary that his brother has earned desperately, he gritted his teeth, squatted in the courtyard, hugged the rice bag tightly in his arms, clenched his hands into fists, and beat his head fiercely, and refused to stop with a "bang" sound.
"Son! What are you crying about? ”
The mother stood at the door and looked at the back of the big cow, the big cow wiped his tears, snorted, and said with a smile in the blink of an eye: "Mother, Zhuang Er came back just now and sent two bags of food to our family, we are saved." ”
"Huh? The kid is back? No, no. The mother shook her head slightly and said, "Let's save the emergency first, and when we wait for the next year, the autumn harvest, we must pay it back." ”
"The child knows! My mother will go into the house first, and I will cook. ”
"Okay, okay."
There are too many nameless ghosts on the battlefield, the battle between Liang and Qin is getting more and more fierce, no one mourns this village, and the Da Niu family barely survives the winter by relying on this blood-stained grain.
In the spring, everything recovers.
A new year, a new hope, the grain snatched from the mouths of the locusts last year was barely left to plant, and after a long winter, the earth was reincarnated, welcoming the seeds of the croppers.
In the town not far away, a group of people came, and I heard that this was the soldiers and horses of the great hero Yuan Su. They came here to recruit soldiers.
Da Niu's heart was moved, Zhuang Er was under Yuan Su's command, if he went to see, he might be able to see Zhuang Er.
Mother naturally agreed, and brought him two large loaves of bread, so that he could go early and return early, because he had just planted the seeds, and there was a lot of work in the field.
The big bull rushed to the town with two flatbreads, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the city, a big official in armor came to him on a tall horse, patted him on the shoulder and said, "He is a good seedling to be a soldier, follow me!" ”
"No, that's not going to work." Da Niu smiled and bowed down and replied: "I came to see my brother, and my mother is still waiting for me to go back to farming, but I am too late, and my mother is not happy." ”
The official's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Write down his name." After speaking, he walked away, and before he could react, several soldiers stepped forward to hold the big bull: "General Yuan has taken a fancy to you, it is your boy's blessing, this soldier, you should be decided!" ”
"No! My mother is waiting for me to go back! ”
A foul-smelling rag blocked the bull's mouth, and he struggled, letting out a wail of "woo" from his mouth.
"What are you doing! In these years, if you don't go to the army, won't your old mother starve to death and die of exhaustion? If you know each other, you will be an honest soldier, and when the enemy army is defeated, maybe you can still be an official, isn't it a hundred times stronger than you facing the loess with your back to the sky? ”
Starving, exhausting?
Yes, if there is no food sent by Zhuang Er, my mother and he will starve to death.
Earn military salaries, at least my mother and him can have food and clothing, and it is better to die in battle than to starve to death!
Da Niu's struggle gradually calmed down, and finally nodded.
"What are they doing! The man didn't want to! You Ning was a little uneasy: "Is this what those unjust souls want?" Go home? ”
Lu Li paused and said, "Let's watch it." ”
A few days later, the conscription was over, and Da Niu's mother rushed to the town, and all the men in the town were gone. Only the cries of orphans and widows remained.
Da Niu became a soldier and resisted the attack of Qin as a member of Yuan Su, the great hero of Liang State.
He had only one belief, like a forcibly conscripted soldier, to live, to win the battle, and to go home early.
He inquired, but no one in this army knew Zhuang Er, let alone Hu Qiao'er and them, he heard that General Yuan's army was fighting in the town in front a few days ago, and he heard that the battle was won, but only two battalions of soldiers died.
Before he had time to clean up military discipline, he didn't have time to find Zhuang Er, and Da Niu, who had been in the army for only half a month, was pushed onto the battlefield with the recruits.
On the battlefield, there was a bloody storm and corpses all over the field. The horse leather shroud is also wishful thinking, blood flowing, dyeing the land and grass blood-colored, from a distance, like the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road, swaying with the wind.
The corpses of the soldiers of the Qin State and the Liang State were mixed together, the blood and sand were fused together, and it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.
Rao is like this, Da Niu still survived.
The Qin State is a country on the grassland, and the people there have been riding horses to fight since they were young, and compared with the Liang State, which ruled the country with literature, it is really strong and strong.
But at this time, the court of Liang was still full of deceit. Yuan Su was falsely accused of treason.
Yuan Su! The great general of the Liang Kingdom! A victorious general! That's the god in the hearts of the people of Liang Kingdom!
His treason made the people excited, and he levied rice and grain for many years, and gave it to such a person, how can people not hate! The peasants revolted one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they approached the capital.
The Emperor of Liang, who was furious, could no longer keep him no matter what, and that year was the forty-seventh year of the Wan Dynasty of Liang, and Yuan Su was sentenced to death.
Yuan Su was executed by Ling Chi and was sentenced to more than 3,000 knives.
The executioner cuts a piece of meat, and the people pay for it, and it is eaten raw directly on the spot. In an instant, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no trace of flesh star. The executioner disemboweled, took out the five internal organs, sold them inch by inch, and the people bought them and swallowed them raw with soju.
On the day when the Liaodong Army under his command was slaughtered, there was a bloody day in the sky.
The soldiers who didn't know the geometry sat cross-legged on the school ground, chanting in unison: The blood of loyal ministers is on the ground, and the ground is thick and cracked. Now splash the emperor's clothes, and the raccoon marks will not be extinguished. The spiritual quality is biased into iron, and the light flame is ...... for nine days
The executioners of the execution and slaughter raised their knives and fell, their heads rolled to the ground, and blood splashed on the faces of the soldiers around them, but their expressions did not change at all, and they still shouted loudly: The blood of loyal ministers is on the ground, and the earth is thick and cracked! Now splash the emperor's clothes, and the raccoon marks will not be extinguished!
The next moment, and the next moment, the knife killed.
Da Niu's arms trembled uncontrollably, and he sat cross-legged among these soldiers, so inconspicuous. Only this time, his spine was straight, like... It's like a pine tree in winter.
His eyes widened, and the expression on his face was vicious and bloodthirsty, not afraid but extremely angry!
That's anger to the extreme!
Until the executioner's knife came to his eyes, the big bull used all his strength and shouted hoarsely: "Mother! My son is not filial! ”
With a "whoosh", the big knife cut off his head neatly.
The head rolled to the ground, a chamber of blood spurted high, and the body did not fall for a long time.
The Qin Tianjian of the Liang State said that the day of the death of the Liaodong army coincided with the day of blood, which was the appearance of a catastrophe. Those ghosts will turn into Yin soldiers to help Qin destroy Liang.
Only by throwing them into the Soul Devouring Ding refining and leaving no bones left can the disaster be resolved.