"Hungry, I'm so hungry, I need to find something to eat."

With every gasp, my lungs felt like I was pulling bellows, and my ears were filled with heavy breathing. Tang Wenxing only felt that his mouth was full of blood, bitter and astringent, but he couldn't spit it out.

The wind blew through the water surface of Hongze Lake, roaring, and the reeds around him shook violently, like a dying beast in the obscure light of the early morning.

Carrying a rusty goose feather knife, he numbly followed the crowd forward. The pain in his chest was still unbearable, and with every step, the severe pain affected the injury, making him constantly sweat in his vest.

The hunger in my stomach was even more unbearable than the pain, and it felt like a blunt knife scraping inside my body

。

Looking up, there was still the sound of artillery in the distance, it was the defenders of the city fighting back. However, after a whole day of fierce fighting, the sound of the artillery has been intermittent, and it is not known when it will be completely muted.

In Chenguang, Sizhou City is billowing smoke, and pillars of smoke connect the sky and the earth together.

"After all, he came back to life, but he was wrapped up in the army of thieves. The dignified son of the noble, the prince of Xinguo and the bloodline, the court officer, but now he is a thief. Now, he wants to wave the butcher's knife at my people with the thief. Even if he dies in the future, what face will he have to see the fathers and fathers under the spring...... I don't know if it's my luck or mis......fortune," he coughed bitterly and spat bloody spit on the ground.

Five days ago, under the city of Chuzhou, he was shot in the chest by a spear and nailed directly to the ground. It is said that with such a serious injury, ordinary people would have died a long time ago. In fact, he also fainted due to his injuries at that time.

But when he woke up, he found that he had been changed into the clothes of an ordinary peasant, and was sandwiched by two pro-soldiers, mixed with the defeated thief army, and rushed forward involuntarily.

At that time, he was completely confused, and the whole person was in ignorance. After a few days of walking around like this, I regained some consciousness. （）

Maybe it's because the weather is too cold, or maybe it's because he used to practice martial arts every day and his body was extremely strong, so his lungs were pierced and he didn't die. Even more strange is that the wound did not suppurate.

At this time, he knew that the imperial army had fought a beautiful victory under the city of Chuzhou. In this battle, the peasant army ambushed the corpses for ten miles, and even Chushui was blocked by the corpses.

After defeating the main force of the thief army, Lu Xiangsheng led the main force to pursue day and night.

After such an unprecedented defeat, the thief army had completely collapsed, and the 300,000 soldiers and horses of the seven battalions of the department were all dispersed, and they fled separately in more than a dozen ways.

Tang Wenxing was seriously injured and was coerced in the chaos of the army, so he naturally had no power to escape. In this way, he followed the thief army to Sizhou, ready to take care of his body, and then find another opportunity to break away from the thief army and return to Nanjing.

As for the two personal soldiers who saved themselves on the battlefield, they also died on this chaotic battlefield

。

The Nanjing army was defeated, if it weren't for Lu Xiangsheng's efforts to turn the tide, the Chuzhou Battle would not know what the result would be. Good men should be like Lu Xiangsheng, Fan Jingwen, and guinea dogs!

It's a pity that I Tang Wenxing met such a commander who only knew that talking on paper was useless, if he went to Inspector Lu at the beginning, it would be easy to make contributions. Up to now, what fame and fortune, what ambition has become a dream.

Whether or not we will be alive tomorrow is still unknown.

However, since there is still a breath left, you have to hold on.

"I've got to find something to eat, I've got to find something to eat." The thief army has run out of food, and in the past few days, Tang Wenxing has not eaten seriously, grass roots, tree bark, yellow eels and snails in paddy fields.

But even so, he still didn't die. But the whole person has lost weight, the cheekbones are high and protruding, and the face is full of dirty beard.

Sometimes, he even suspects that he has been possessed by the gods, and he can't die, so he has to live in this world and suffer. Or the reincarnation of a camel, even if it is covered with bruises, even if it is hungry and its eyes are green, it can still rely on the hump to hang itself.

It's so hard to live, God, why don't you want me to die, why?

As if he was caught in a nightmare, Tang Wenxing walked forward mechanically, as if as long as he walked like this, he could see hope.

The smell of bloodiness, blood, and purulent decay in front of the body became stronger and stronger. The road in front of them was lined with ragged defeated soldiers, some of them wailing loudly, some of them tearing open their shirts numbly, revealing their thin chests and catching lice, and throwing each one into their mouths and chewing it with a big mouthful, while others were numb and digging pits in the fields by the side of the road to bury the dead soldiers.

There is a lot of water in the south of the Yangtze River, and if you can't dig two feet, you can see dirty water coming out. The thirsty soldier did not care that the pit was full of dead people, and went straight to the edge of the pit and gulped down water.

A flag full of holes was planted in the field, and the big word on it had been torn to pieces by the strong wind blowing from the side of Hongze Lake.

"Rubbish, all fucking rubbish!" There was a burst of angry curses: "It's so difficult to get you to ask for some military supplies, don't you be able to speak, why, it's useless at the critical moment." What the hell are you for, can you make the grandfathers hungry and attack the city? ”

The whip crackled, and a bandit leader in iron armor rained down on the two soldiers with a horsewhip

。

The clothes on the two men had been smashed, and their bodies were covered in red blood, and they both screamed in unison, rolling on the ground.

"Yidou Valley Yellow Dragon, King Gao Yingxiang's subordinates have to use cadres!" , Tang Wenxing suddenly came to his senses, and he actually bumped into this killing star in a trance.

This birdman is a murderous man, and he also takes pleasure in tyrannical soldiers every day. I heard that when Huang Long was happy, he would pick a few soldiers to beat, and when he was unhappy, he would vent his anger to his subordinates.

The thief army has been chased by Lu Dushi like a lost dog in the past few days, and this guy has suffered heavy losses, and I heard that he has killed several of his subordinates who are not open-eyed. I Tang Wenxing happened to meet Huang Long today in a bad mood, and I don't know how he will be tossed later.

Seeing Tang Wenxing crashing into him headlessly, Huang Longyuan glared at the strange eyes and shouted angrily: "Blind, you can break into this place too, what are you?" ”

"Villain Tang asks for a line, meet General Huang." Tang Wenxing hurriedly bowed, but his gaze fell on Huang Long's face.

This face is really miserable, it is full of wart grains like toads, no eyebrows, half of the head is bald, revealing red and bright flesh, like a demon drilled out of hell----- I heard that Huanglong used to be an ordinary farmer in Shaanxi Mizhi. When the thief army got into trouble, they pulled more than a dozen descendants in the village to rob the county grain depot. Later, the officers and soldiers came to suppress it, and this guy set fire to the city, but accidentally burned himself to the same state as he is now.

Later, after Gao Yingxiang's department, because he was fierce and could fight, he was also quite strong in the letter of King Gao, and he was also a useful force in the camp. Of course, his status is still not as good as Li Zicheng, Liu Zongmin and others. However, I heard that although Li Zicheng, the general of Chuang, is mainly respectful and welcomes Xiang, he does not listen to the announcement, and the two are not directly subordinate and subordinate.

After the Battle of Chuzhou, Li Zicheng's cavalry ran fast, and the battlefield was really chaotic, but now he was separated from King Gao Chuang, and he didn't know where he had fled.

Gao Yingxiang lost his cavalry, and the foot soldiers in his hands couldn't run fast, so it took five days before he fled to Sizhou.

"Snap" a whip was whipped on Tang Wenxing's shoulder, and it hurt so much. Huang Long yelled: "I ask you, why did you come here?" ”

Tang Wenxing: "Back to the general's words, the villain was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he searched around to see if he could find a bite to eat." ”

His face, which had been burned to pieces, was twisted together, full of hideousness: "Hehe, looking for something to eat?" You deserve to eat whatever you have

！ ”

As he spoke, he kicked him and asked his chin in the middle of the soup.

Tang Wenxing's head was dizzy, and he fell to the sky, only to feel blood gushing out of the gunshot wound in his chest. In addition to the buzzing buzz in his ears, there was also Huang Long's scolding: "I'm damn you, grandpa can't hear a word the most." Don't say it's you, even if it's a grandfather, I've been hungry for several meals. went to ask King Chuang for food, and the fucking Gao Yingxiang actually scolded Lao Tzu for being a rice bucket, saying that there was no food for him, and that human flesh was everywhere. ”

The leather whip fell like raindrops: "Little bastard, it's your bad luck today, I was in a bad mood when I met my grandfather." ”

Tang Wenxing hugged his head stiffly, curled up in a ball, and salty liquid oozed out of his mouth.

Huang Long: "Fuck Gao Yingxiang, grandpa called you to break into the king, that's to give you face." What did you have back then, and you only had one or two thousand people on hand. When grandpa started his family, he had a population of 20,000 at once, which is not as majestic as you. Now you are proud, you are the king, and you don't take the old brothers in your eyes. Lost the battle, that's your incompetent, it's my business. Didn't Lao Tzu just ask you to ask for food, why did you slap your forehead. You melon coward, you really annoyed grandpa, you don't keep your grandfather here, you have your own place to keep your grandfather. There is no grandfather left everywhere, and grandpa himself plays the banner of Yidougu and works alone. I don't believe that the living can be starved to death by you! ”

Tang Wenxing felt a burst of sorrow in his heart, with the tyranny of Yidougu Huanglong, he was afraid that he would really die at his hands today. If it was in the past, when would my Tang family disciple be humiliated by such a villain, but now I want to fight hard. Seriously injured, with no food in his abdomen, where is the slightest strength to fight back.

At this time, suddenly, someone shouted angrily: "Yidougu, are you going to rebel?" ”

"What if Lao Tzu is the opposite, grandpa can't even eat his stomach, what if he doesn't do it? Look at it, Lao Tzu will immediately lead the team to vote for Lu Xiangsheng, and be recruited to be a general, brocade clothes and food, isn't it like drinking the northwest wind here? ”

"Come on, take down this rebellion for me!"

"Dare!"

There was a sonorous sound, and the eyes were full of snowy knife light.

Hearing this change, Tang Wenxing opened his eyes and looked over.

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