Wang Pan was extremely angry at his own contemptuous and carelessness, and he was confused and alerted by the smooth experience of these days; is too confident in the grasp of the situation in the camp, too gullible in the other party's bottom line and determination; will fall to this point, and also harm those pro-soldiers who followed him;

As a veteran who fought all the way from Henan and Huaibei, he was not without personal experience and eyes, and among the early rebels who initiated and various origins with the localities, mutual annexation, invasion and internal strife, he even as a personal soldier of the old battalion, personally slashed and killed those rebels who nominally belonged to the same camp in the fire, and suppressed and cleaned up the remnants of the other party's subordinates;

Even as the general leader of the rebel army, Wang Xianzhi and Huang Chao's subordinates also experienced many splits and betrayals, as well as corresponding firefights and civil strife, which gradually strengthened their courage and unified orders; The predecessor of the Angry Wind Battalion was able to develop after merging the remnants and routs of several local rebel armies and killing some unconvinced leaders and veterans.

Now that I have only been living a good life for a few days outside this ridge, it is easy to have an improving situation and a foothold, but I have easily forgotten these vigilance and precautions that should have been remembered from time to time. Yes, the price is also extremely painful.

He still vaguely remembered how most of them, unarmed, fought with the armored soldiers who were lying in ambush on the four walls, and how they fell one after another under the rain of arrows; even used his body and the last trace of strength to block the ambush soldiers who rushed in the doors and windows, and fought for him and delayed the moment of buffering and jumping off the building.

Then his last consciousness was to stay, in the alley that was about to get out, he was shot through his shoulder blades and thighs from behind, and in the process of limping and trying to crawl away, he passed out completely.

Then it was as if he had completely fallen into some kind of hell burning with ice and fire, when he was cold, he froze through his bones, and when he was hot, he wanted to peel off his flesh and skin; During this period, he happened to dream of many dead people, some of whom he had killed with his own hands, and those who were worried about dying in front of his eyes or even in his arms;

They just wandered over and over again in an unknown blood-red field, shouting and screaming words that didn't mean anything, as if they were calling Wang Pan to go among them.

And sometimes, he dreams of anything in the past, a past that he deliberately forgot and sealed in his psyche; Including the bits and pieces of his family and neighbors who have died, that is the days when he has not yet turned into a purple face, although it is difficult and hard to starve and freeze every day, but it is extremely nostalgic and memorable.

Then, no matter how long he wants to be in constant harmony and nostalgia, in the end, he will always stop at the sudden appearance of the brigade of officers and soldiers, no matter how he struggles, how desperately he rushes forward, there is no way to prevent and change his father and brother who were cut off their heads, poked to death in the hiding chicken coop or picked over the younger brothers and sisters on the wall, and the mother and sister-in-law who were pressed to the ground.

Sometimes it becomes a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the bloody battle of Da Yuling, those comrades who have been mutilated but still roar and get up from the ground, and those who kneel on the ground and beg the old leader to leave a little seed for the old camp, and then greet the officials and soldiers all over the mountains without hesitation, and buy time for them to get rid of them.

Then, it became the scene of the battle of Beishan in Guangfu, and the veterans who came out with him but fell on the battlefield under the city, tightly dragged the blood-stained angry flag in their hands, and pleaded with him with all their strength to live well and put up the banner of the angry wind army again.

At that time, Ding Hui, who was standing side by side with him, was also full of tears, and vowed to the sky to carry forward the banner of this angry wind again in the righteous army; However, when did the old Ding and Ding brothers, who advance and retreat with him, become reserved for everything they do, and hide many thoughts and opinions under a polite and distant appearance.

even quietly, on the grounds of opposing those harsh military discipline and regulations, he privately co-opted a group of old people and began to compete with himself secretly; Could it be that he was dissatisfied and resentful that he began to value and listen to that monk brother when he was not in the camp?

Therefore, after learning from the pain, he simply sent the monk brother out for a while for the sake of asking for cooperation, intending to get along with him and talk about it, and reconcile the implicit opposition between these two old and new left-hand men; And that's how it turned out.

The other rebel army was not satisfied with the internal struggle for power and profit in the camp, and even colluded with outsiders to seize the angry wind camp that they had painstakingly managed, and also used the excuse of the Guangfu envoy and the new Xunzhou guard to set up a trap for themselves at the banquet.

To be honest, he really wanted to be silent like this, and he didn't want to wake up and face these cruel realities; But the thought of the furious wind camp that he had worked so hard to manage and recover, and the consequences of the encounter, burned his heart like an intoxicated venom.

Tormented between the mood of escapism and the lingering sense of responsibility, Wang Pan still woke up again slowly; But the lingering smell of rancid and bloody has vanished and replaced it with some familiar smell of medicine; The wounds on his body have been cleaned, medicated and bandaged, but his whole body is still unable to move and is in pain everywhere.

"Boss, you're finally awake."

A voice full of excitement shouted.

"Hurry up, get the soup...

Wang Pan, who was still a little dazed, struggled to distinguish for a while before recognizing the person who shouted, it was Liu Liumao, the brigade commander of his horse team, who couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with some difficulty and hoarseness.

"Liu'er, wet mud, in the camp, how did you get it in the camp."

Hearing this, Liu Liumao's face became particularly sad and indignant.

"The camp has been plagued by thieves so miserably."

"Lao Zhou and Tumor, they were all killed by the accomplices recruited by the Ding thief. Yikes."

"What..."

Hearing this, although Wang Pan, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but rush to the top in anger, and suddenly he couldn't catch it in one breath and fainted.

"Will the head."

"The head..."

I don't know how long it took, but after Wang Pan came to his senses again, he couldn't wait to ask

"Monk, monk, is he okay?"

What made him more relieved was that Liu Liumao was happy and excited.

"But thanks to the trust of the head of the pipe, he hurried back,"

"Beat away those thieves and gather everyone, which saved many things and people's lives."

"Now I'm rushing over again, and I've finally saved you."

"What about the monk, I'm going to see him soon."

Wang Pan's heart and eyes slowly let go, and he let out a long breath.

"The head of the pipe is personally leading a team in the city to hunt down the thief's accomplice."

Liu Liumao explained slowly

"I'm sure he's happy to wake up."

"yes。。。。。"

Wang Pan's voice hesitated, turning into an invisible sigh.

Only a moment later, Zhou Huai'an, who rushed over after hearing the news, stood in front of him, and said with undisguised joy.

"It's nice to wake up with your head. There's a lot more to count on from you."

"Most of the thieves and their accomplices have been caught."

"As long as the head and body are a little better, we can preside over the public trial to deal with them."

"But... I'm afraid it's no longer possible. ”

The emaciated and unusually emaciated head of Wang Pan said hard and panting.

"If you want to kill someone, let me do it."

"I'm the master of an army, wouldn't it be more appropriate to do it."

"This guy disturbs the army for his own selfish sake and creates right and wrong."

"How can you let him die too happily."

"It's just a matter of the future, so I'm going to ask you to bear more."

Wang Pan used his last bit of strength to grab Zhou Huai'an's hand.

"Don't let me rebuild. The hard work has been in vain. ”

After saying these words, it was as if he had exhausted all his strength and spirit, and in a burst of exclamations and shouts, he lost consciousness again.

(End of chapter)