Chapter 82: Heaven and Man Fight
The rain of arrows is still there, the howling and crying are still there, the drums urging the battle are still the same, and the crowds of people are still the same.
In the city, those who were originally some villagers who did not dare to kill chickens, signed Ding, also began to forget fear and death in this earth-shattering shouting and killing, in the sound of war drums that made everyone's blood burst, in their hearts, there were only shouts, shouts, killing, killing, and began to lose themselves in the killing, forgetting their own suffering.
While mechanically retracting the arrows in his hands, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, making a series of meaningless sounds.
No one thinks that their lives may disappear in the fastest time, no one thinks that their death may be the loss of the family's dependence on survival, no one thinks about whether the county honors thousands of households can really fulfill the original promise of reward when the war is won, no one thinks that they are also from the same background as those people outside the city, the same fate, the same hunger and cold, the same forced and oppressed by the people they protect and have to fight to the death, and now no one thinks about this battle, this death, Which is righteous and which is unjust, which is really right and wrong, the entire battlefield, the entire city and the city, there is only the beast-like killing instinct that bursts out, and human nature has returned to the beast.
Lu Shi looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and his hand had already been deeply grasped into the soil of the ridge in front of him.
Miserable, tragic, but not tragic, endless sorrow tore at his heart like a beast.
This is a real killing, not the so-called grand war scenes made by those people in the movie, at that time, at best, hundreds of people were pretending to be there, even if they fell to the ground and died, everyone knew that the camera would turn over, and even then, Lu Shi would be enthusiastic or crying for that scene, and cry bitterly
Now this is a real and fresh life, just fell in that heart-rending scream, and he couldn't live anymore, how could he not let Lu Shi feel heart-wrenching pain.
Looking back and seeing Lu Shi's appearance without getting muddy, he knew his current mood, it was not easy for him to command such a tragic battle for the first time.
gently patted Lu Shi's shoulder and whispered; "As soon as the bones are dry, it is said that this is the situation of the scene, in order for some people to live, to live and nourish, there must be some people to die, you have just come into contact, it must be unbearable, but you will see and feel more and more such scenes in this troubled world. Your heart will slowly become as tough as iron and stone, in this troubled world, either you will step on the bones of others to live, or others will step on your bones to reach the glorious peak of your life, there are only two roads, there is no third way to go. β
Lu Shi was speechless, still clutching the wall of water in front of him, his hands turned white and lost blood due to exertion, and his fingertips sank into the soil unconsciously.
I just thought that since I had crossed into this troubled era, I had been walking south, going to the south, and then using my common sense in later generations to be a rich man peacefully, since I had crossed and had ambitions, I wanted to do a career for this Han family, and so on seventeen years later, the Qing army entered the customs, and I had already accumulated a lot of family assets during this time, and then I either used my family assets to pay for the army, or canvassed for people to do the revolution, but the premise of this thing is time, and I need time to carry out the plan in my heart. I come from the next generation, and I know that many of the things in my heart cannot be made by the social foundation of this era, so I have to start from scratch and have strong capital as the foundation.
And for all this for the self who has just crossed, the first thing to solve is a meal and a drink.
After accumulating a certain foundation, he persuaded the Zhang family to rush to the south together, but in the end, he killed Zhang Laoshi and put his three nephews in prison.
Helpless, for his nephew, and for An Zhang's honest spirit in the sky, he ran to Woniu Mountain at night, and used his tongue to ask for helpers to relieve his own siege, but the world is impermanent, but he made a pole alliance, and he had no choice but to become one of them.
Originally, I also wanted to use the methods of later generations and my own reading to create some practical equipment, so as to facilitate the attack and reduce the number of deaths, but no matter what kind of equipment it is, it is not a one-time solution, and it still takes a lot of time.
If you have enough time, you can command people to make enough longbows and enough long arrows, and match the hunters who are not lacking in this mountainous land, then you will get twice the result with half the effort, and how many people will be killed and injured less?
However, there is still no time, the centrifugal detachment of the pole, and the fact that the Zhang family is in a wolf's den do not allow him to have plenty of time to do this.
Originally, after their own hastily reorganized, the Woniushan brothers, if there was even a month, no, even half a month, they could train them to take shape, but there was still time, limited food storage, and the villagers did not know whether they were alive or dead, which forced them to hurry forward.
If you come to this Mizhi city and capture this not very tall and strong city, as long as you have time, you can use the method of digging the city, hitting the city, building the earth and mountain, building the city wall ramp, and so on, and many other methods in the previous life to reduce casualties and take the rice fat.
However, it is still time, the lack of food and grass, the border army looks around, and the villagers everywhere are staring at each other, all of this is a fantasy.
Time, time, why is it so urgent? All of this pushes me step by step in time and personnel.
This time it was to save the Zhang brothers, but for the two lives of his relatives, he had to fill in the lives of these tens of millions of irrelevant people? How exactly should this account be calculated?
"In this troubled world, either you will live on the bones of others, or you will be stepped on by others to reach the glorious peak of his life, there are only two, and there is no third one." The words that don't stick to the mud keep ringing in his ears, which makes Lu Shi have a splitting headache.
Is there only two ways to go in this world? Is there really no third one?
Lu Shi was entangled for a while, and the battle in his mind was tumbling and tumbling like a sea.
He looked at Lu Shi, who was gloomy and uncertain, and sighed in his heart: "Lu Shi, if you can, you can do it, but how can this bodhisattva-like heart survive and travel far away in this troubled world?" It's a pity that he is talented and wise, if he is a staff member but he is also qualified, he wants to be a strong party but he doesn't want to think about it. β
Lu Shi just stared blankly at the battlefield in the distance, still under the war drums and the big sword and skin whip of the warlords, and pounced like moths on the old and weak city walls that they couldn't climb at all.
The teachings that do not stick to the mud are not listened to at all, or they are listened to and have no thoughts.
After a while, Lu Shi's shoulders began to tremble slightly, and finally this tremor slowly spread throughout his body, until it was like a weak grass in the cold wind.
Seeing Lu Shi's appearance like this, he couldn't help but shake his head gently: "Still a scholar, just this small scene has scared him like this, and now, I can't say that the Seven Souls have gone three times." β
Behind him, a deputy who was watching the battle, Da Heizi, laughed quietly: "Alliance leader, why don't you ask someone to help Mr. go down, look at it like this, don't be scared and go crazy, then we won't be able to explain to the bastard of the sky, hehehe." β
He glanced at the gloating big black man without mud, and said in a low voice: "Don't move him, just let him feel it here, there will be many such scenes in the future, if you can't cross this hurdle, then he will be a wasted person, but if he passes, then in the future, this Lu Shi will be a hero who stands up to the sky." β
The subordinate looked at Bu Mud, a worry flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth to speak, and Mu Mu seemed to sense his worry, waved his hand gently, smiled and shook his head.
The big black hesitated for a moment, then took a step back.
Chunlan saw Lu Shi's appearance, her face was already anxious, she rushed forward, moved Lu Shi's trembling shoulders, and shouted anxiously: "Sir, sir, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare meβ"
Lu Shi turned around suddenly, grabbed his arm with an indifferent face, trembled, and roared incoherently with red eyes: "Why, why didn't you do what I said at the beginning?" You know, now this is to send our fathers to death, to death in vain, you are killing, you know, you are murdering, why, why. β
Looking at Lu Shi without mud, looking at Lu Shi's blood-red eyes, listening to Lu Shi's continuous questioning, a sense of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but that unbearability was fleeting, and it reverted to insensitivity and even a touch of disdain.
This kind of thing has become a pattern in the major copycat poles.
Every time the siege of the city wall was attacked, the old and weak women and children took the lead, firstly, in order to consume the equipment of the enemy's garrison, and secondly, to reduce the idlers eating in the cottage. Third, it can also make young and strong minions see their relatives attack the city and die after a kind of revenge blood, and at the same time, this is also a way to remove the chaff and eliminate the choice, although it is cruel, but it is also helpless.
"Stop, stop." Lu Shi was almost crazy, waving his hands on the roof, waving his fists like crazy.
The man who beat the war drum did not stop, still indifferently waving his arms and beating the war drum, just like that, watching another group of old and weak people being caught up on the battlefield by swords, guns and leather whips in crying and helplessness.
"Alliance leader, there is no need to be like this, we have many ways to break the city, hurry up and order to stop, hurry-" Lu Shi's voice almost cried and pleaded, and once again tightly grasped the arm that was not sticky to the mud.
Don't look at this compassionate Lu Shi without mud, and then slowly but firmly pushed away Lu Shi's hand holding his arm in the rumbling drum of Cui Zhan.
With such a heart, how can you survive in this troubled world?
Lu Shi was pushed away from his arm, and looked at the unmoved non-muddy dumbfounded, suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pounced on the mud like crazy in the shock of everyone above and below the room, and the mud did not move, so he watched Lu Shi's long sword stand on his neck.
"Order, collect the troops." Lu Shi's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
(Actually, I have three names in this chapter, the first is, time time, the second is, the heavens and men are at war, and the third is to coerce the alliance leader, I don't know which one is better, if there is a more appropriate one, please tell me, thank you.)
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