Chapter 6: Survival in the Dead

The rain is still falling.

Zhang Xuan was inspecting his subordinates.

"Lord Hyakohe, your sword." The old man presented Zhang Xuan's broken knife with both hands.

Zhang Xuan never thought that the broken knife that he just looked useless would become his most indispensable tool and his most precious possession. His men used this broken knife to cut down more than a hundred wooden sticks and assemble twenty spears. The sticks were then distributed to the unarmed.

But Zhang Xuan doesn't look like an army no matter how he looks at it, but like a flower child.

Zhang Xuan picked up the knife. He sent down the hard tooth-knocking cake.

This is Zhang Xuan, the biggest power of the hundred households. Distribution of food.

Evenly distributed to each soldier, it is definitely not enough to eat, and many hundreds of households save most of these foods to cultivate the elite around them.

It's like a general in the Ming Dynasty who adopted a family.

But Zhang Xuan was reluctant to do so.

If nothing else, I just can't bear it.

The rations distributed above were not much, and Zhang Xuan was not as old as the other hundred households, so his share was originally small, and if he deducted it again, he would simply force people to die.

Even if Zhang Xuan can kill the people who threaten him, in the face of these old, weak, sick and disabled, he is not like a stone after all. can starve them to death.

Zhang Xuan also divided it evenly, deducting a little bit, so that he was slightly full.

"Knock knock." The sound of the drum came to mind, and someone immediately called Zhang Xuan and all the other hundred households over.

Xue Wei didn't mean to explain to them at all, and said with a wave of his hand: "Go down the mountain immediately and meet the official army." can only move forward, and whoever is a deserter will be killed. ”

Zhang Xuan went down the mountain with apprehension.

There was no formation, not even a flag. In the dripping spring rain, there was not even rain gear, everyone walked together, and even the boundary between 100 households and 100 households was not obvious, Zhang Xuan watched the people in his team go to other 100 households.

He has no way to take care of it, because there are many such people.

Zhang Xuan finally equipped his subordinates with weapons ----- wooden sticks. More people are unarmed, like going out for a spring outing is better than fighting, even the spring outing of primary school students is more disciplined than this.

Zhang Xuan expressed despair that he could win the battle.

He looked left and right, his eyes rolled wildly, since winning the battle had become impossible, all Zhang Xuan's thoughts were on how to survive this battle.

Zhang Xuan slowly moved his position, from the center of the battlefield, to the side.

There were probably thousands of people in the entire death camp, most of whom were people taken by Zhang Xianzhong from Dazhou to Kaixian on the way. There were not many backbones, and as soon as they started descending the mountain, they were covered with black pressure all over the slope.

The people around him were also scattered, and only the old man led three or five people with spears to follow behind Zhang Xuan.

Some people didn't understand Zhang Xuan's intentions, but the old man could see that if nothing else, don't run on the main battlefield when you go down the mountain, and run away after a while.

And Zhang Xuan was about to fall behind slowly. There was a bang, and a long arrow shot at Zhang Xuan's feet.

Zhang Xuan looked at it, it turned out that he was already at the back, a row of soldiers behind, and the leader was none other than Xue Wei, Xue Wei pressed the formation behind, daring to kill the latter.

Someone has already died at the hands of Xue Wei. Zhang Xuan immediately walked forward, not daring to stop.

From a distance, the black pressed a group of people rushed down.

A big man with a sallow face stood at the head of Huangling City, looked down, but saw a large army coming in the distance, and none of the people below were in shape, and they didn't care, and said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Tell my father-in-law that I'm ready." Zhang Xianzhong's subordinates are headed by his four righteous sons, Sun Kewang, Li Dingguo, Liu Wenxiu, and Ai Nengqi.

But now they all have the surname Zhang.

The four righteous sons stood behind Zhang Xianzhong, and the other generals were separated, and Luo Yulong also had a relatively internal position in it, second only to the four righteous sons, not because of Luo Yulong, but because of Luo Rucai.

And in the small city of Huangling City, there are soldiers standing densely at this moment, each soldier is indifferent, not nervous about the battle in front of him at all, there are only about three thousand, these are all foot soldiers, and there are three thousand fine horsemen outside Huangling City.

These elite forces are Zhang Xianzhong's old team. Coupled with the thousands of elite cavalry that Luo Rucai ambushed outside, this is less than 10,000 soldiers, which is already all the strength of the righteous army.

Zhang Xianzhong said: "Children, the officials and soldiers have been chasing us for so long, and they should be taught a lesson, otherwise he will think that my old Zhang is a vegetarian." ”

Zhang Xianzhong said: "Dingguo." ”

"The child is here." Zhang Dingguo said.

Zhang Xianzhong said: "After the front camp is defeated, you will kill it, and the officers and soldiers will be in a melee, you must drag the officers and soldiers, if you can't hold on, you will withdraw, and I will answer in the city." ”

"The child understands." Zhang Dingguo said.

"Wenxiu, Nengqi." Zhang Xianzhong said.

"The child is here." Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Nengqi said in unison.

Zhang Xianzhong said: "You will return to the headquarters now and wait for the order." As soon as I give the order, I will kill from both sides. ”

"Yes." The two said in unison.

Zhang Xianzhong said: "The others and I are waiting here to answer. ”

"Big boss, the officers and soldiers have arrived."

Zhang Xianzhong looked up, and sure enough, Liu Shijie had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

Liu Shijie looked up and saw that the mountains were all over the field, loose and scattered in formation, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "Liukou is Liukou, except for running, there is nothing at all, pass the order to go down and kill." ”

"Kill." Liu Shijie's department, under Liu Shijie's order, rushed over.

All the hats and robes on his body were thrown aside, and the ground was covered with all the hats. field

At this time, the rain gradually became heavier, and some firearms could not be used for a while, but the firearms of Liu Shijie's department were not very high, even if the firearms could not be used, they would not be without combat effectiveness.

There was no suspense in the confrontation between the two sides.

Liu Shijie's troops entered the death camp without resistance, and the death camp spread out like Mianyang, fleeing all over the mountains.

The shouting suddenly erupted and reached Zhang Xuan's ears.

Zhang Xuan didn't have time to react at all, so he was surrounded by countless people and fled back. In that kind of situation, it was simply crowded, crowded, and there was no time to adjust the direction, so I was pushed and fled on the mountain.

The sound of fighting, shouting, screaming, the sound of swords and soldiers, the sound of falling rocks, countless sounds are mixed together, converging in one sound, that is, the sound of the battlefield. Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while.

No matter how much psychological construction Zhang Xuan has done, he has never seen such a scene.

Perhaps it was the smooth progress of the battle that inspired the ferocity of Zhang Shijie's department. They don't want to be in formation, and every soldier rushes to the front to reap the lives of these defenseless people.

Zhang Xuan could only see from a distance that countless people fell to the ground like crops, and blood splashed and even hit Zhang Xuan's face. Warm.

"100 households, run."

The old man trembled and held the spear and stabbed it at the officers and soldiers who rushed over, this stab used up all his strength, and all the muscles on his body burst out, and shouted: "Kill." ”

But he pushed too hard.

The officers and soldiers who rushed in front leaned to dodge this shot, kicked out, and kicked the old man on Zhang Xuan, who took a few steps back sharply.

Immediately after that, a knife flash flashed, and a stream of blood gushed out, spraying Zhang Xuan's face, and Zhang Xuan suddenly found that his sight had turned blood-red.

This is the blood of my father-in-law.

"Ahh It was as if a string had snapped.

Zhang Xuan shouted angrily, picked up his big knife that was full of gaps, and smashed it down to the person who came with his life.

If you talk about physical fitness, in fact, Zhang Xuan is not too weak, after all, modern people only have excess nutrition, and have never been undernourished. The people of the Ming Dynasty were different. Even if it is a Ming officer and army, the quality may not be much better.

This person was hit hard by Zhang Xuan, and the whole person took a step back.

Zhang Xuan's emotions were completely out of control. It's like a beast.

Only a beast can survive in such a situation.

The long knife slashed at the soldier's face. The blade barely helped, and the long knife seemed to be a heavy weapon, instantly striking the soldier's neck at a strange angle, and his spine twisted into such a way that he was obviously dead.