695, Hu Tian is flying blood in August (3)
In the ruins of another room, a musket was aimed at Yu Xiang.
The tenacity of the Rakshasas is as strong as the ice of the Arctic, which is something to be admired, and at this time, these criminals, hooligans, have not yet given up resistance. However, Yu Xiang did not lose his vigilance, his movements were not fast, and his eyes were always ready to catch any movement around him, so when the musket turned with his movement, Yu Xiang still noticed.
He flipped on his side, striking the side of the door at the second of the musket.
The musket did not hit him, but at the same time, Andrerov broke through the door with a knife that fell.
This moment was something that Yu Xiang had never experienced in his life, although he was promoted to company commander in the Huaxia Army, but like most company commanders of his time, he was promoted step by step, and he did not really experience any war. At this moment, Yu Xiang felt as if time had stood still, and the eternal fear had stopped his heart beating.
People's fear of death comes from instinct, and those who do not have great perseverance and perseverance cannot face it calmly. At this moment, Yu Xiang, who was not yet twenty years old, was obviously not a person with great perseverance and perseverance, so he was occupied by panic and almost forgot to react again.
He had guards by his side, desperately pounced on him, and used his body to block the knife for him. Rao was like this, after Andreyrov's knife slashed into the guard's shoulder, the tip of the knife still slashed through Yu Xiang's face, dragging out a long blood mark.
Although this knife was not fatal, it broke Yu Xiang's appearance.
Two Chinese troops rushed over and pushed Andrerov to the ground. There was also a fierce gunfire over there, and the Rakshasa man hiding in the ruins was instantly beaten into a sieve.
Yu Xiang was still stunned, and the guards connected and pushed him, and he relieved himself, hugging the guard who blocked a knife for him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu!"
"It's fine. Clothes worn a lot, knives, knives didn't ...... much"
The guard gritted his teeth. Said with a breath. Although he was calm, the knife still stuck in his shoulder made Yu Xiang's heart clench: "Medic." Come here! ”
"It's okay......"
"Shut the fuck up!" Yu Xiang became furious: "Medic, it's not dead, come and show Xiao Xu, if Xiao Xu has any problems, Lao Tzu will break your legs!" ”
He roared and put Xiao Xu down, Xiao Xu was still struggling, but he was stared at by him and didn't dare to say anything. I don't know why, Xiao Xu felt that his company commander at this moment had a rare domineering spirit.
Although the company commander had been arrogant before, most of the arrogance was pretended. can't change his well-educated bearing, but at this moment, Yu Xiang seems to be an old bandit who has accumulated years.
Yu Xiang himself didn't realize the change in his personality, and just now he was at a critical moment of life and death, and he relied on his subordinates to rescue him desperately. This experience had too much impact on him. While he was glad that neither he nor his subordinates were worried about their lives, some of the things that had imprisoned him were also broken unconsciously.
There is no better exercise than a life-and-death situation.
After confirming that the guards were okay, Yu Xiang came to Andreyrov's side, and he would resolutely adhere to military discipline on the battlefield. Captives who have lost the ability to resist can be killed, but not tortured. But now, Yu Xiang doesn't care about such military discipline anymore. He picked up the saber that had been thrown by the hygienist and cut off one of Andreyrov's hands with a single blow.
"Ahh
"The dog-haired rakshasa ghost almost took my brother's life!" Yu Xiang scolded, stabbed back, and chopped off Andreyrov's other hand.
Andreyrov let out another scream, he didn't have much fear at first, but at this time, he realized that these enemies he was facing were more fearful than their Rakshasas!
"Company commander, we found a cellar!"
Yu Xiang was about to ask someone to interrogate Andreirov, when another soldier came over with a strange look. Yu Xiang tilted his head: "What's the situation?" ”
"It's full of meat, and there's a lot of it in it...... It's human flesh. ”
When he said this, the soldier couldn't help but start vomiting, Yu Xiang also felt sick to his stomach, before he came, he had heard that the Rakshasas even ate human flesh in winter, he only thought that the Jurchens who had broken their courage were talking nonsense, but he never thought that these Rakshasas would really do such a thing!
No wonder they are called "Rakshasas", and these people are no different from evil spirits!
However, he still needed to confirm it with his own eyes, so he handed Andrerov over to the Jurchen guide for interrogation, and then went to the cellar to inspect it himself.
Led by the soldier, Yu Xiang went to the cellar where the Rakshasa kept their winter food, where he saw a lot of meat, some of which was obviously human flesh. Seeing this scene, Yu Xiang gritted his teeth, so he couldn't help but spit it out.
There is nothing to kill, and he has seen all kinds of tragic situations of people on the battlefield now, but seeing this scene, drying and storing people like salted meat still greatly exceeds Yu Xiang's psychological bottom line.
"Xiang'er, the environment in which you grew up should be relatively peaceful, the people around you treat you kindly, you yourself are also competitive, and your temperament is also likeable. However, when you go to the battlefield, it is not a normal training ground, but a real battlefield, especially against the Rakshasas, you have to beware, their ferocity...... It's better than the Japanese people! ”
"But the Japanese are not so cruel, like striding on them, I think they are all kind."
"When a wolf feeds a family, he becomes a dog. Now you look at the meekness of the Japanese people, and it is because I have slaughtered all the unmeek among the Japanese people, and they dare not say this in front of you. The Rakshasas are more difficult to deal with than the Rakshasas, in short, you remember this, and don't be merciful to the Rakshasas! ”
Yu Xiang thought of the conversation between himself and his father, when his father repeatedly emphasized that he should not be soft on the Rakshasas, at that time, Yu Xiang did not understand why his father was so jealous of the Rakshasas, but now, he understands where his father's jealousy comes from.
A nation without a bottom line is a crazy nation, and if this nation has a strong leader. Then their destructive power will be extremely terrifying.
"Damn, clean it up again, don't hide the animals...... All but three were left alive, and all but those left alive were put to death. After Yu Xiang calmed down, he said: "Don't be soft-hearted, these people ...... Even if it is a Jurchen, only we in China have the right to execute the Jurchens in the whole world, not to be used as dry meat by these animals! ”
"Yes!"
Take his order. The next action of the Huaxia army was even more neat, and in a burst of gunfire mixed with screams, Yu Xiang came to Andreyrov's side again.
"Did you recruit it?"
"Company Commander. The guy recruited, saying that he was the governor of the stronghold, and that he had received an order earlier. There will be a large group of Rakshasas to come to their aid. ”
"Brigade of Rakshasas? Hugh ignored him and killed ...... No, it's too cheap to kill, cut off his legs, and throw him into the cellar, and take out those corpses in the cellar and burn them, isn't he going to make dried meat, and throw all the Rakshasas into it! ”
If Fang Ziyi was here, he would never have believed that such an order was given by his family's always good son. And if Yu Guozhen is here, he will definitely pat Yu Xiang's shoulder and praise "quite a father's style". The sergeants of the Huaxia Army who participated in this battle originally hated the Rakshasa people very much, and after seeing the tragic situation in the cellar, they were even more furious and listened to Yu Xiang's orders. Not only did no one object, but on the contrary, they all felt that this was the only way to relieve their anger.
So including Andreirov, except for the three who were to be brought back, all the rest of the Rakshasa were cut off and their hands and feet were stopped and thrown into the cellar. At first, their wails could be heard, but the howls had gradually subsided. By nightfall, it's completely gone.
Yu Xiang didn't believe that there were any reinforcements, because he knew very well that the Rakshasa mainland was really far away from here, and at present, the Rakshasa people mainly organized small groups of expedition troops to come here, and only a large main force was stationed near the North Sea. According to the Jurchens, the number of this force was about 4,000 - 4,000 people who came to this stronghold in the freezing weather, and they did not even have a place to live.
The next morning, not long after he woke up, when he was about to retreat, the scout sent out ran over with a surprised face: "Company commander, there is a large group of men and horses behind!" ”
"A brigade? The enemy, or our people? ”
"Our people, it seems to be our people, they crossed the black water from the front, and it cooled down again last night, and the black water can pass people directly!"
Yu Xiang scratched his head, knowing in his heart that this team was only afraid that Wang Haoran had sent him to pick him up.
However, he was still wrong, it was not the person sent by Wang Haoran who came, but Wang Haoran himself.
When he saw the wound on Yu Xiang's face, Wang Haoran's face suddenly sank, he was not a simple tiger guard, but a former relative of Zhu Ming, and had the experience of traditional Confucianism, which made him think that things were more complicated than other Huaxia army generals. He knew that there were many people in the Huaxia Army who were not convinced by his "Northern Army Governor's Army", and if the news of Yu Xiang's accident with his subordinates came back, he didn't know how many people would criticize him in front of Yu Guozhen.
Even if no one criticizes him, he will feel uneasy in his own heart: after all, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Huaxia Dynasty, although Yu Guozhen has not yet been officially canonized, but whether it is Yu Guozhen's verbal or the court's documents, he is also called "Prince".
"Does it matter?" He grabbed Yu Xiang's arm and asked.
"Report to the Overseer, it's okay, it's just an opening, I often heard my father say that the scars on the battlefield are the best medals for men, and this time the war is over, I can finally take a medal back."
Yu Xiang's words were very relaxed, Wang Haoran patted him on the shoulder hard, turned around and looked at the people around him: "You all go out!" ”
After driving everyone out, Wang Haoran sighed: "Your Majesty is really embarrassed for me, knowing that I am going to fight here, but I still sent you to me." It's embarrassing for you to ask for help...... Does it really matter if you have a wound on your face? I don't even know how to meet Your Majesty and Empress now! ”
"Hehe, that's an uncle's business, and it has nothing to do with me."
"Do you believe that I transferred you back to the pig farm?" Wang Haoran's eyes widened, and he looked like he was about to be angry.
"Uncle won't, Uncle doesn't want me to know how to raise pigs in the future." When Yu Xiang said this, his voice lowered: "Don't worry, uncle, I can still stand it, and I won't take any more risks in the future." ”
"I hope so." Wang Haoran also noticed his growth, and patted him on the shoulder again: "But this time you did a good job and grabbed this stronghold first, and the Rakshasa people will suffer a big loss this time." ”
Yu Xiang didn't think that a small stronghold could make the Rakshasa people suffer a big loss, so he realized that Wang Haoran had something to say, and he immediately straightened his chest: "There is a big battle?" ”
"Yes, it's a big battle!" Wang Haoran nodded. (To be continued)