Chapter 58 This month was once like the ancients

"I heard the sound of those Mongolian iron hooves, I heard the roars of our Great Song Dynasty soldiers on the bloody battlefield, defending the homeland and defending the country, and heard the sound of those swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding, how wonderful!" Qin Yiming enjoyed all this, as if the bloody battle of the year was just around the corner, those Han people who were desperate for their families, countries and nations, the will of the horse leather shroud, was edifying Qin Yiming, making his blood boiling at this moment.

"This is the ancient battlefield, here is the place where our Han sons resist foreign humiliation, blood is sprinkled with dust, horse leather shrouds, blocking tens of thousands of Kublai Khan's iron hooves, I am very proud to be able to stand here, I see those people who are desperate and covered in blood, their souls are still here, their will is still here, an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, I don't know how many dry bones are under our feet, we have to guard here, this is our respect for them, and it is also their expectation for us!" Qin Yiming felt everything here, the blood of the whole person expanded, and the blood flow accelerated, in his previous life, he especially liked to go to those tourist spots of the ancient battlefield, and he often set off with a bag on his back.

Yang Baihu could feel Qin Yiming's heart, and he respected the ancients.

"Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month used to shine on the ancients!"

A team was marching on the periphery of Xinyang, and those countless footsteps made the dirt and dust on the ground float in the air and flow in all directions.

In front of their team were some soldiers riding horses and wearing armor, and on the periphery of the team were some strong men with swords, all dressed in coarse linen rags, and in the middle of the team were some old and weak women and children, who were holding sticks, some were holding hoes and farm tools, and their clothes were ragged, and they supported each other to walk, for fear that if they walked slowly, they would fall behind, and if they fell behind, they would only become dry bones and lonely souls on the side of the road.

"Sweeping King, should we fight Xinyang City in front of us so that our team can be reinforced?" A rough man in armor with a long cloak on his shoulders, the cloak was shaking in the wind, and he rode a tall horse.

The sweeping king looked at Xinyang City not far away, touched his beard, and said: "King Taiping, I think we shouldn't waste time here, this Henan has a serious drought this year, such a small county, our two armies add up to at least more than 5,000 people, plus the families of those brothers, how can there be 20,000 people, this small county town is estimated not enough for so many of us to eat." And we're delaying here, and if the army behind catches up, we'll have to give it all here. ”

The Taiping King on horseback said: "Don't worry, then Hong Chengchou must be chasing the eight kings Zhang Xianzhong, the heads of the eight kings are more valuable, none of us little people can look at them, and we are in a hurry, the brothers are tired, and we don't have much rations, I think it's better to get some food in this small county, and then walk when you're full." ”

After their group burned Fengyang, Chongzhen was like crazy, mobilized armies everywhere to strangle them, they fled hundreds of miles with Zhang Xianzhong, killed people along the road, were chased and killed along the road, and fled to Henan, Hong Chengchou was waiting for them in Ruyang, at this time Zhang Xianzhong wanted to go south to Huguang, let Zhang Xianzhong attract the attention of the murderous demon Hong Chengchou, they went south to Huguang, Huguang was rich and that poor place in Shaanxi was incomparable.

"Hong Chengchou definitely can't look down on our small force, but the brothers and sisters of the Ma family are staring at us from Fengyang to here, chasing for hundreds of miles, like two evil wolves, we can't be careless." Said the Sweeper.

"Hehe, those two rabbit cubs, we were afraid of them before because there was Cao Wenzhao's thief behind him, so that the two little wolf cubs and foxes were pretending to be mighty, and now Cao Wenzhao must also be chasing the eight kings, if the two of them dare to come to our attention again, I promise to let them come and go, hum!" The Taiping King has been very aggrieved all the way, and the Ma brothers and sisters have a strength of more than 1,000 people, but they are chasing them, and they don't dare to entangle too much with the Ma brothers and sisters, in case they are entangled, when Cao Wenzhao's villain catches up, it will be serious, Cao Wenzhao is simply the king of Yama in the hearts of the peasant army, and when Cao Wenzhao is mentioned, everyone is afraid!

The sweeping king felt that what the Taiping King said made sense, the most important thing is that they do need to find some food, now many people in the team are almost unable to hold on, looking at so many people under his command, many of them are eating with them, if they can't get food, these people will naturally disperse, the team is scattered and everything is over, fortunately, it is the season of the people's harvest recently, although there is a drought here in Henan, but they can still receive a little loot along the road, they can still receive a little loot, they can't eat enough but they don't starve to death many people.

"Okay, take Xinyang, let the brothers go into the city to eat food, send a few spies to the front to inquire about the military situation, and when we are full, we will go south to Huguang, there is a lot of food and money over there, and there are also a lot of girls, and then the brothers can have a good time, hahaha." The Sweeper laughed loudly.

"Go, brothers from the old camp, come with me!" The Taiping King drew his sword and rushed out first.

The people and horses of the King of Sweeping and the King of Taiping arrived at Xinyang City, and the magistrate of Xinyang surrendered, and then the entire Xinyang City became a hell on earth, and the peasant army burned and looted in the city, doing all kinds of evil.

People take food as the sky, and if they don't have anything to eat, of course they have to grab other people's bowls, this logic is very simple, and it is also human nature, the most primitive and basic instinct.

"Report, the sweeping king, the Taiping king, there are officials and soldiers in Wuyang Pass ahead." A peasant army reported.

The King of Sweeping and the King of Taiping were eating, drinking and having fun in the big house in Xinyang, and when the King of Taiping heard the news, his face became heavy, and he said: "Wuyang Pass is a place where one man can not open the gate, and there are officials and soldiers guarding it, so I'm afraid we won't be able to pass." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, we're all full of food and drink, and we'll go west at noon tomorrow, and we won't go south!" The sweeping king hugged the beautiful woman beside him, pulled him into his arms and kneaded it.

"What? Really not going south? Let's go to the Eight Kings? ”

"Haha, of course not, we went west with great fanfare, and then came back secretly, this Wuyang Pass is not easy to attack, so we must outwit it, not attack hard."

"Oh, it's still the sweeping king who is resourceful, and he's about to have a fight with that kid Li Dingguo! Hehe. ”

"King Taiping, don't exalt me, Li Dingguo is known as Xiao Wei Chi, resourceful, brave and resolute, I think Pan Duao, the military advisor of the Eight Kings, is inferior."

"Well, that's, it's a pity that Li Dingguo is suppressed and jealous by Sun Kewang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a day to support him."

The night is getting darker, and under the cover of the night, those invisible sins are happening, and those miserable cries are also coming and going......