Chapter 11: Memories I
Sixteen years, sixteen years of waiting, tomorrow will be on the battlefield. At the border of Qin and Song, Liu Junye thought silently.
Liu Junye, as a son of the Jiangmen family and the only son of the Marquis Xuanwu of the Great Song Dynasty, he was destined to go to the battlefield one day in his life, and he had already prepared in his heart, and even looked forward to it. It can be said that since he was five years old, he has been looking forward to his future military life and war for a full sixteen years. A year ago, he finally came to the border pass, and even joined the king of the Great Song Dynasty, Heijia, and now, it will be the first battle in his life.
"Boy, don't be nervous, if you drop the chain, don't expect us to save you. Next to Liu Junye, the big man with stubble on his face joked.
"Haha, Sayo, don't listen to him. Another big man patted Liu Junye on the shoulder, "Don't fall behind when the time comes, just take a few heads steadily for military merit." ”
"Yes! In front of our Black Armor Army, let him be a chicken and a dog in any army!" Liu Jun said in front of him at night, the small flag of the Black Armor Army turned around.
Liu Junye smiled at everyone, and the tension in his heart diluted a lot.
"Woo woo woo~" The horn sounded.
Liu Junye, who was chatting, was shocked, and his face was condensed. The little flag chief turned around and said in a deep voice: "Ready, it's going to go!" Everyone nodded in unison.
The black-armored Qianhu at the front shouted: "Rush, kill all the Qin soldiers!" and then waved the spear in his hand and took the lead in rushing towards the Qin army on the opposite side.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill the Qin army!"
"Rush!"
"Kill Song Bing!"
"Let them take a look at my Great Qin Edge!"
"Ah!!h
......
For a time, on the plains at the junction of Qin and Song, shouts resounded through the world.
At the first moment of contact between the two armies, the Black Armor Army, which numbered no more than 1,000 people, was like a sledgehammer under the leadership of Qianhu, fiercely cutting through the enemy's military formation. The black-armored army, which galloped freely in the enemy's military formation, was not afraid of the Qin army, which was three times its number, and it was difficult to solve the kill.
Liu Junye and the soldiers in the army rushed to kill together, and after killing two enemy soldiers with his own hands, the tension in his heart completely disappeared. It seemed that a shackle had been opened on his body, and Liu Junye, who was nervous, let go of his hands and feet, and gradually became red-eyed, staring at the enemy army.
Suddenly, a stream of blood sprinkled on Liu Junye's face, Liu Junye looked sideways in shock, the stubble man was covered with blood, and several arrows in his body blocked him.
"Little bunny, watch your surroundings. Damn, what a loss. The stubble man squirted a mouthful of blood with a wry smile, stared at Liu Junye tightly when he was about to fall off the horse, and said hatefully: "Take my share and live well! In the future, I will definitely kill a few more Qin soldiers, and I will practice ...... for me."
Liu Junye looked at the stubble man who fell off his horse and died in anger, his head was blank, and after a while, he roared, piercing the Qin army who was bullying forward, and threw the body into the distance. Liu Junye's blood-red eyes widened, and he looked around, waiting to meet the eyes of a Qin soldier with a bow, and then rushed straight away with a horse and a gun.
"Liu Junye, what are you doing?!" Liu Junye's little flag commander immediately roared when he found that he was out of the military formation.
Seeing that Liu Junye insisted on going his own way, the little flag commander said to the remaining seven subordinates: "I'll go and bring Liu Junye back, and you guys will follow the army well." With that, the little flag chief turned his horse's head and chased after Liu Junye.
At this time, Liu Junye only had one thought of revenge in his heart, and single-handedly rushed towards the location of the Qin soldiers, but on the battlefield, how could it be easy? Liu Junye had just three more souls under the gun, and the surrounding Qin soldiers surrounded him to the death and fell into a bitter battle.
"Die!" When Liu Junye, who was injured several times, was fighting to the death, the little flag chief rushed over with a loud shout, and a wide knife was waved, and the heads of the Qin soldiers around Liu Junye flew away.
Liu Junye, who was under great pressure, looked at Xiao Qi Chang and said astringently: "Xiao Qi Chang, why are you here!"
"The back road has been blocked, and now we are on the edge of the left flank of the Qin army, breaking through to the west!" Ignoring Liu Junye's question, the little flag commander asked, "Can you still fight?"
"Yes!" Liu Junye sighed after he finished speaking, and rushed up behind the little flag chief.
In the formation of the black armor army, the small banner that fought bloody was empty.
"Why haven't the little flag chief and Jun Ye come back yet?" someone worried.
"Could it be ......?"
"Bah, crow's mouth!" Meng He snorted a few times and said unpleasantly.
Hearing the question, Kong Ke, who was one year older than Liu Junye, complained: "It's all Liu Junye's fault, if it weren't for him, Brother Hu wouldn't have died, and Little Flag Commander wouldn't have known life and death." ”
"How can you speak!? The robes in our army should not give up on life and death, and share weal and bene."
"Blocking the sword for the robe, even if you die, it is also glorious! This is Hu He's choice, I can't complain about that kid in the night!"
Two old men in the army retorted.
"But Liu Jun left the army at night and went out to die, but he failed Brother Hu in vain!" Kong Ke said in a fierce tone.
"Stop arguing, be careful, I don't want a few more of you to die!" Lin Jiancheng, the eldest, said in a deep voice.
When they heard this, they said no more, but their hearts were still worried.
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In a hidden place five hundred miles away from the place where the two armies were fighting, Liu Junye, who had broken through the siege, was lying on the ground covered in blood.
"Hahaha, it's really exciting!" Xiao Qi laughed a few times, and moved his gaze on the two horses to Liu Junye, "Stinky boy, you almost fucking killed Lao Tzu." ”
"Little flag is long ......" Liu Junye's tone was complicated, and he stopped talking.
"Don't say it, I know. Xiao Qichang said in a low tone, "Take care of your injuries, and you will avenge Hu He's revenge in the future." ”
"It's a pity he doesn't have a chance. Liu Junye was just about to speak, when a gloomy voice sounded.
The two people on the ground were startled and immediately stood up.
Xiao Qichang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at the person in front of him, "Who are you?"
At the same time, Liu Junye's voice sounded, "What do you mean by this?"
The man who suddenly appeared laughed and said, "Which of the two of you two questions should I answer first?" and the man scratched his head, looking very embarrassed.
Liu Junye, who noticed that the comer was not good, and the little flag chief did not speak, both with solemn faces.
"Say, whose question should I answer first?" Seeing that the two of them were slow to answer, the man frowned.
"Forget it!" Without waiting for Liu Junye and the little flag commander to answer, the man waved his hand, "It's better to send you on your way early." ”
"Wait a minute!" Feeling the sense of oppression of the person in front of him, the little flag commander who knew that he was invincible raised his hand and asked: "I don't know where the two of us offended Your Excellency, I am the small flag commander of the Black Armor Army of the Great Song Dynasty, if Your Excellency raises your noble hand, you will be rewarded again in the future!"
"Black Armor?" the man asked.
When the little flag chief heard this, he thought that the person in front of him had retreated, and said happily: "Yes! ”
"Hmm~" The man put one hand on his cheek, thought for a moment and smiled: "Then I can't let you two go." ”
Liu Junye, who had already been fully prepared, jumped up and stabbed at the ill-intentioned man as soon as the man's voice fell.
"Die!" Liu Jun roared at night.