Chapter 451: Fighting for the prosperity of the family
And this person has a blood hole in his body, and the mist he spits out is bloody, but his hazy eyes are no longer clear, but he can see that there are Yan soldiers next to him attacking him, and what he is saying is the last words in his mouth: "The blood will not drain, and the death will not be truce......"
Before he could finish speaking, he was slashed in the neck, and at the same time, his weapon was sent into the other's body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
First Yan Bing fell, and then his body also weighed heavily on Yan Bing's body, Yan Bing's expression froze in horror, I can't believe it, he can still choose this kind of lose-lose appearance, it seems that he can't believe it, is this still the person who was chased by them to flee everywhere some time ago? How did he become so heroic and not afraid of death all of a sudden?
It can be said that the Han people's lifeless style of play is very powerful, and the Yan soldiers are stunned and stupid, and the Yan soldiers are one-on-one, and they can't guarantee whether they can be safe. No matter how high his martial arts are, when people don't want to die, the power he bursts out is amazing! You're a terrible person, but you're no match.
On the other hand, Zheng Lao rode his little donkey and also fought with the Yan army. When he charged, this old man knew that he couldn't kill the enemy in battle, but what he could was like when no one responded to Shi Jia, he was the first to respond to Shi Jia, and constantly used his voice to inspire others, you see! Even this eighty-year-old grandfather, the old birthday star is desperate, you are so young, what else can you say? Can't you even stand on a stand, and you're not as good as an eighty-year-old man? Such incentives are undoubtedly huge.
"Our Han people have hard bones and stiff necks, so we can't bend our waists and lower our heads, so we can only fight to the death!" This is shouted out what many people have not shouted.
Not only did he go to war, but even his son also had a gray beard and hair, and he also went to war, and what about his grandson? also went to the battlefield, and they also followed the old man and shouted: "Our Han people have hard bones and stiff necks, so we can't bend our waists and lower our heads, so we can only fight to the death!" ”
The old man looked at the chaotic battlefield, and he looked at Shi Jia, who was in the lead, and he rushed forward. And his two sons, seeing that they were approaching the enemy, rushed to the old man's side from left to right, and persuaded: "Father, why do you still charge into battle yourself! Look at how old you are, let's go on, you're good enough! ”
"Bastard! Dare to say that my father is not! He said that blood will not be shed, and death will not be truce! How can I be an exception! Look at me with a hundred times more energy! Rush! Rush up! After this battle, our family's honor will follow! Zheng Lao's eyes were shining.
Oh, yes! Sitting on the donkey, he was holding his own crutches in his hand, but he was still in good spirits, and he said: "I said that Marquis Shi is a rare talent in the world!" He would never have simply assaulted the enemy like he did today! He must have an aftermath! This battle will definitely be won! Heaven will not destroy my Han people! ”
The old man was in good spirits, and after he uttered this series of words, he continued to cough violently, but the light in his eyes remained the same.
"Our family used to be an official eunuch! It's just that my family has fallen into the middle of the road, and now I finally have an opportunity to make my family prosperous again, and I must not miss it! As long as you help Shi Houye, a noble man, when he is in the most trouble, even if someone in my family is sacrificed because of this, future generations can enjoy glory and wealth! My family will be thriving again! ”
I can see that this eighty-year-old man's eyes are bright, he can see through everything, which is why he said such a thing and made such a crazy bet!
"Had to gamble! After all, we are old! I don't want my children and grandchildren to be farmers and be bullied for generations! I'm in my seventies and eighties, why don't I dare take a gamble! Anyway, there's nothing terrible about dying at this age! ”
As soon as his sons and grandsons heard him, whether they agreed or disapprove, they had now put everything on the table and gambled, and all they could do was fight for everything, and hope that it would be as he hoped.
"Whoosh", a son beside him fell to the ground with an arrow, and the old man watched his son die, and tears still flowed in his eyes, but he shouted: "Good! Well dead! One of our family members died for the sake of the Hou Ye! And future generations will remember us righteous men who had the courage to resist! ”
It's really hard to imagine that this old man can still be so crazy when he is so old, maybe it is because the Hu people went south, they were bullied too much, he has never done crazy things in his life, and he became crazy at the last moment of his life, so he has no regrets for his life.
There is a possibility that if you don't fight now, you can't die, as long as you fight, you and your children and grandchildren will have a way to live.
The flow of people is together, in such a situation, no matter who can order a retreat, as the commander-in-chief, when the two sides are entangled, even if the coach wants to forcibly separate the people, he can't do it.
The collision continued, and the meat grinder of the battlefield continued to strangle one life after another, and many lives withered in this cold land.
"You old ghost!" When Yan Bing saw the eighty-year-old Zheng Lao, fire erupted in his eyes, this shouldn't be! Anyone can still go to war at the age of eighty, but they can't be Han! It can't be that they have been laughing at the Han people who are as weak as sheep!
But the fact is that the scolded Yan soldiers were hit on the head by this Zheng Lao with a cane, and Yan Bing could see many old men with wrinkles on their faces and silver hair, they were fighting, their performance was not bad, and Yan soldiers died under their attacks one by one.
What made Yan Bing feel even more terrifying was that these old men were not afraid of death, and played the role of a meat shield, even if they had no teeth and couldn't move, he still rushed straight up, holding them to death, and they all looked like they were all dead.
Even the old man is like this, it's really terrible! Such Han people are invincible.
"I'll kill you beast!" Zheng Lao hit Yan Bing with another cane, and wanted to hit Yan Bing's head, but it fell on his shoulder, and the old man was out of breath, after all, he was eighty years old, and he couldn't accept the old man if he wanted to.
"Bastard!" Yan Bing grabbed the rod with a hard pull, but the old man couldn't bear the force, and he immediately fell under the donkey.
He gasped, and at this time, he heard the shouting of killing, the shouting of killing from all directions, this is all Chinese, this does not just show that Shi Jia is not simply using them to die, in fact, he has a wonderful thing! (To be continued.) )