Chapter 259: Like a Mountain 4
"Death to those who dare to retreat, death to those who dare to escape! Damn**, want to run? Ask Lao Tzu about the knife in his hand! ”
The leader looked hideous, with a knife in one hand and a rattan card in the other, and the long knife in his hand was dripping blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He was lean, very young, probably only twenty-one or twelve, but his face was full of anger and unwillingness, with cynicism, as if someone owed him a large sum of money and did not pay it back.
But on the day of the camp, the horses fought on foot, and the infantry who stabbed the elite cavalry to death with a spear, named Qiu Shiqing, was rewarded as a horse soldier afterwards, and this battle was one of the "leaders" of the first wave of attacks.
Qiu Shiqing was wrapped in a turban, dressed in red, and draped in a dirty cloak, his face was full of ferocity and murderous aura. Even if all the thieves behind him were bandits, crawling out of the pile of dead people, but looking at Qiu Shiqing's somewhat green eyes and the bloody big knife in his hand, they all turned their heads in fear.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Qiu Shiqing's heart floated with happiness, and this is what he wants.
He is originally from Chuzhou, Fengyang Mansion, a villager from a big village, and his family named him Shiqing, which also intended that his Qiu family could be a future minister.
Qiu Shiqing is also very cautious, but how to say, his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper, he is eighteen years old, and he is still an inconspicuous member of the village, so ordinary that he does not attract anyone's attention, and lives by daydreaming and fantasizing.
In other words, Qiu Shiqing is the sling of the Ming Dynasty, and he has no other advantages except for spiritual take-off.
The only thing that can be said is that at the age of eighteen, he became a part of Zhuang Ding and protected Zhuang Zhai like all the young people.
If so, he will always be ordinary, the turning point of the matter occurred in May of that year, one day the most beautiful little lady in the village met him in the alley, and smiled sweetly at him.
Qiu Shiqing was stupid at the time, in fact, as a fellow villager, this little lady just smiled politely at him, but Qiu Shiqing thought that the little lady was interesting to him. That fantasy world is even more open, and even thinks: "If I marry her, she doesn't want a dowry." ”
Only a month later, Qiu Shiqing's dream was shattered, and the most beautiful little lady got married, and the person who married him was not him, but the son of a big family in the village.
Qiu Shiqing's deep hatred in the bone marrow, thinking that this is the hatred of taking his wife, the shame of a manly husband.
But he hated and hated, but he was helpless, he was just a Zhuang Ding, a family of several people was as ordinary, and if he wanted to take revenge, he had nowhere to report.
A few months later, Qiu Shiqing disappeared, and then the village where he lived ushered in several attacks by bandits and even rogues, in fact, these people were attracted by Qiu Shiqing.
From this point of view, even if Qiu Shiqing is the sling of the Ming Dynasty, he is also the top grade of the sling, after all, he is still capable of action.
What he did was to take revenge, he hated the big family in the village, he wanted to bring disaster to destroy the village, he wanted to see that slut kneeling in front of him and crying bitterly, except for the evil seed falling to death, he would forgive her and let her be his concubine.
It's just that his ideas are very wonderful, the reality is very cruel, the village where he is located is a heroic and powerful village, such a village, he will know it in the future with the Eight Kings.
He hated the local tyrants, but he joined the camp for many years, and he didn't kill a few local tyrants. The high walls and deep villages where the local tyrants live, the eight kings and others are helpless.
Whenever they pass by and see such a big village, they just don't see it, just like the powerful villages they saw in the north this time.
The more difficult it is to kill, the more distorted Qiu Shiqing's mind is, whenever he encounters a small village, he is the most ruthless, not to mention men and old people, for women and children, the spear and knife in his hand can be stabbed and chopped without hesitation.
The more murderous he became, the more cruel his methods became, but his status in the camp became higher and higher, and the more people respected his blood and bravery, even Wang Dingguo, Feng Shuangli and other generals admired him.
For a long time, Qiu Shiqing became obsessed with this feeling, as if the earth was under his feet, and the sky was above his head.
He liked the feeling of men and women, old and weak children trembling in front of him when he conquered a city or a stockade.
Kill them as they want, and their lives are only in their own thoughts.
is like this guy in front of him, who says that he will be hacked to death, so unhappy.
As for what it means that he is a fellow countryman, he even wants to destroy his hometown in blood.
Soon, Qiu Shiqing and other leaders wiped out those fish that slipped through the net, and at this time they were also forced to the side of the official road, and the black pressure surrounded the mountain, and it was densely packed with human heads.
The drumbeat of the Chinese army slowed down, obviously seeing that the lure could not be successful, and the only way to do this was to make a last effort, hoping to cause confusion on the other side and lure them into disrupting the formation.
Then he saw the elite horsemen shouting, and then the three hundred archers of the camp, together with the surrounding camps, the archers of their first attack amounted to about one thousand or seven, and they all stopped, and each one took out his bow, and put on the arrows.
The sound of the bow tire being pulled creaking, and the dense cold arrowhead was just aimed at the side of Longtou Mountain.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The sound of bowstrings vibrating, if the autumn wind blows through the birch forest, dense arrows fly into the sky, making a roaring sound of breaking the sky, and then dense arrows whistling in the air, as if the sun is blocked by arrows, and the sky is dark.
The arrows roared and fell to the earthen wall, the top of the mountain, and the shield array of Longtou Mountain, where weeds grew out of thin air, and it seemed that some of the shields in the shield array had fallen over, and then they were replaced.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The sky was dark again, and the air was filled with the whistling sound of arrows being thrown.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Another sound of bowstrings vibrate, and arrows roar out like swarms, and swoop down like bombers.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The sky was dark again, save for the sound of arrows as they flew.
After the five arrows, the drumbeat of the Chinese army's big array was hurriedly beaten, and the "dong dong dong" was shocking.
"Kill!"
The entire Rogue Front, from north to east and south, resounded with a hoarse howl.
"Kill the officers and soldiers!"
Qiu Shiqing's eyes were blood-red, dancing with his big knife, and roared fiercely: "Kill the mountain, don't leave the chickens and dogs!" ”
He took the lead, rushed across the official road, rushed up the hillside, and under the guidance of his flag, a group of people from the camp followed, all of them brandishing their weapons wildly.
A tidal wave of thieves poured up the hillside, and a herd of mad cows from Africa brought up a large cloud of yellow or black smoke, and they all shouted in the sky, and under the leadership of their respective leaders, they frantically threw themselves towards the earthen wall of the hillside.
From a distance, the crowd of people is surging, like an uneven wave, and at this moment, they have no consideration of life and death, and they collectively fall into madness, and their whole bodies seem to have inexhaustible strength.
Their only thought was to kill them up the mountain, rush over the earthen wall, and hack the villagers on the opposite side to death.
Even those who were raised were in a state of excitement, carrying short ladders on pedals, following the army, and charging desperately.
Behind them, the bowstrings still rattled, the sky flickered and darkened, and a large number of arrows whizzed forward.
The archers followed, shooting as they went, their aim high above, and although the men in front of them charged, it did not prevent them from shooting.
"Kill!"
Qiu Shiqing howled, holding a rattan card, desperately rushing towards the earthen wall, the earth was under his feet, and there seemed to be white ashes, and piles of stones sprinkled with white ash could be seen everywhere.
Qiu Shiqing is also an old fighter, and he feels that this is a mark of the shooting boundary set up by Xiang Yong on the opposite side, but he doesn't think much about it, he just charges desperately with a hideous face.
He subconsciously calculated the distance and rushed up the hill, about eighty paces away from the earthen wall, but the opposite side did not move.
Soon rushed into seventy steps, and the opposite side still did not move.
It was close again, although it was a hillside, Qiu Shiqing felt that he could run two steps in one breath, and after a few breaths, he would enter another sixty steps.
The opposite side is still not moving.
Qiu Shiqing was a little strange, and instinctively clenched the rattan card in his hand.
This rattan plate has been oiled, and some weak officers and soldiers are not to mention a hundred steps, and they are also sure to block the distance of 50 steps. Although some people who lured the soldiers earlier ate Lu Mi guns, Qiu Shiqing thought that there could not be so many Lu Mi guns on the other side.
Although he got closer, the other side still did not open the gun, which made him uneasy.
But Qiu Shiqing also thinks that this is a good thing, generally after entering fifty steps, the less room for the opposing soldiers to play.
The closer he got, Qiu Shiqing felt sweating profusely, the black ash rising from his feet covered his face, and under the sun, there was an indescribable discomfort.
"Just rush up!" Qiu Shiqing comforted himself.
The arrows on his head still whistled by, one after another, reflecting the sky flickering and darkening, and he heard the sound of the shield on the opposite side like a rainstorm, whether it was the big shield in front of him or the leather shield on the top, the dense arrows were already stuck like hedgehogs.
"There are many archers in the rebel army, and the villagers who shoot the opposite side are as brave as grandsons."
Qiu Shiqing's heart swelled with pride, but he also had a strange feeling in his heart, it seemed that the array on the opposite side was still as majestic as a mountain, and it was not something that could be moved by his own bow and arrow.
But at this time, I didn't think much about it, because in an instant, I rushed into fifty steps.
Qiu Shiqing turned around and shouted: "The officers and soldiers are going to collapse, kill them!" The short ladder is quickly lifted......"
"Kill!"
"Rush up the mountain, no chickens and dogs will be left!"
The rogues who spread up the hill were all howling excitedly, and the servants also mustered up their strength and desperately carried the short ladder with pedals.
"Kill ......" Qiu Shiqing pointed forward with a big knife, pointing to the mountain, but as soon as he looked at the mountain, suddenly a sharp swan sound on the top of the mountain sounded to stop Xingyun, completely covering his Qiu Shiqing's voice, and also covering all the sounds of the rogue charging and howling.
Qiu Shiqing's cold hair trembled, and then he saw a deafening sound erupting from under the earthen wall that had not moved.
The holes over there probed one by one the pipes, and at this time a series of fierce flames burst out, and then I saw a large stream of dense gunpowder smoke burst out, and in a blink of an eye, it became a smoke dragon outside the wall.
Then Qiu Shiqing saw that there were pieces of blood mist around him, and the sound of a large piece of flesh falling to the ground was a scream, and this sudden, very neat row of blows seemed to make the front row brothers who rushed up the mountain empty.
Qiu Shiqing felt buzzing in his ears, and his mind seemed to be blank for a long time. The platoon on the opposite side is too violent, and he, Qiu Shiqing, is mixed now, and it is not uncommon for officers and soldiers to have fought against him, and he has seen more firearms, but he has never seen such a neat and fierce one.
Those people on the other side are really Xiangyong?
He also saw many of his brothers who were so bold that they fell to the ground, howling hoarsely, rolling in a pool of blood and dying in pain, as if they had been hit by their guns from the opposite side, and they could not bear it, but wished they could die on the spot.
Qiu Shiqing even saw a brother in the original sentry, he rolled on the ground, desperately holding his stomach and howling, and all the colorful things over there flowed out.
He howled and wept, threw the rattan card in his hand beside him, and a large hole was broken in it, and then the bullet hit him in the stomach through the rattan card, knocking out all his internal organs.
……
"Your mother's hair."
The fierce and neat sound of the platoon made Zhang Xianzhong almost drop his horse in shock.
Ge Li's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he unconsciously scolded: "Donkey ball." ”
Although he is short-sighted and can't see clearly, his ears are flexible, and he is fighting an old war, and as soon as he hears this row, he knows that his brothers have lost a lot.
The rest of the old Huihui, Zuo Jin King, Reincarnation King, Troubled World King and others also inhaled, Zuo Jin King He Jin muttered: "Isn't it Xiangyong on the other side?" ”
Then he shook his head again: "Even the town army on the nine sides seems to have never fought so fiercely and so neatly." ”
Li Dingguo looked over there, his face was worried, and said: "This time to attack the mountain, the brothers are afraid of heavy losses. ”
Sun Kewang coughed, and the failure of the strategy to lure the troops made him a little gloomy, but at this time he regained his composure and said lightly: "In a war, how can there be an immortal?" ”
He said: "As long as you endure these three layers of guns, the brothers can attack the mountain." ”
Li Dingguo looked at Longtou Mountain fixedly, but he didn't feel right.
……
"Ahh
"Help!"
A large number of the dead and wounded fell to the ground, howling and crying, Qiu Shiqing's mind was still blank, and he only instinctively rushed forward.
Ran had just taken a few steps, and there was another sharp swan sound on the top of the mountain.
Qiu Shiqing felt creepy, and then saw that above the opposite wall, where the smoke was still filled, there was a sudden sound of discharging, and then the surging firelight was connected again.
There was the sound of a large body falling to the ground, and the howls around it were even more terrible, and a blood mist squalled out of the surroundings, and corpses or wounded people fell to the black, gray and hot slope of the ground.
Bright red blood flowed from their wounds, turning bright red to black brown in the blink of an eye.
The crying was heard again, and the miraculous thing was that so far, none of the leaders of the camps such as Qiu Shiqing had died, they continued to rush forward, and the rogues who attacked the mountain continued to follow their back flags and swooped towards the earthen wall or the gap.
The earthen wall on the opposite side did not look far away, and the two rows of perforations above could be seen more clearly, and at each opening, there was a black and dull bird's gun.
It seems that the black entrance of the cave is still steaming with gunsmoke.
It also seems that those perforations, those birds, have been probing, and do not pull back to reload.
It seems that Qiu Shiqing and the others also heard some strange metallic sounds, which were neat choking sounds.
It seems that something is pumped out and stuffed in.