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Kotakeshima.

"Ready~~"

The long tail of the pillar echoed in the mountains and forests, and with the rapid downward wave of his arm, he finally shouted, "Release!" ”

Tilting his head to aim at the humanoid plank a hundred paces away, the monkey pulled the trigger.

"Bang! ～～”

The butt of the gun that was stubbornly resisting pushed his shoulder back violently, pulling the old wound on his shoulder, making him frown slightly, and after taking a deep breath of the thick gunsmoke air, he scolded in a low voice, "The strength of the dog day is so big!" ”

This is the third time he has released the gun, and this time he finally believes that this kind of firecracker called the Lumi gun is different from the bird gun he has seen before, and it can't explode the bore and can be aimed at the front - the eight squads of more than 150 Lumi guns have not exploded after the first two rounds, let alone the bore, and there are no people who have been injured by the gunpowder and the gas, so no one can believe it.

"Report~~ hit eleven places!"

The thick smoke had not yet cleared, and a high-pitched report sound had already sounded a hundred paces away, and the pillar carrying the military stick grinned, and said loudly as he walked behind the monkeys, "See?" Well? See?! Earlier, his mother told you that this gun is different from what you have seen before, and you still don't believe it! …… You're much more accurate when you aim, right? Grandma's, you have to be beaten by me to squeak and scream before you can aim, do you say that you are cheap or not? ”

When he finished speaking, he stopped behind the monkey, and the monkey laughed "poof" and whispered, "No matter how cheap you are, you won't be cheap...... I beat someone in the afternoon, and I went to apply medicine to others at night, don't you just want to see people's white butts! ”

"Monkey, are you itchy?" Monkey was completely his native Sichuan dialect, and Zhu Zi didn't even understand half of it, but this did not prevent him from smiling and making false kicks - in just ten days, he and these brothers had formed a deep relationship.

When it is time to fight, you must not be soft, and you must beat him until you remember; Don't ignore it when you should care, you must let him know how to beat him so that he can survive on the battlefield, only in this way will he not leave you and run away - this trick taught by Gongzi is firmly in his heart.

The monkey hadn't heard it, but that didn't mean he didn't understand it—otherwise he wouldn't have dared to make jokes about the pillars.

After putting away the gun and following the queue to the side and lining up to sit down, the monkey was quite emotional when he watched the other team run in.

Don't look at him as he is only 22 years old this year, but he is also a veteran.

In the first year of the Apocalypse, the battle of Hunhe played the famous white pole soldiers of Sichuan stone pillars, and the monkey was one of them. He has the same surname as Qin Liangyu, the commander of the white pole soldiers, and his name is Wancheng, because he is thin and small, and he is a person from the mountains, he jumps up and down very flexibly, so he gets the nickname "monkey".

The monkey was only 15 years old at the time of the Battle of the Hunhe River, and he was pulled to Liaodong less than 1 year after he became a soldier and ate food.

Although 7 years have passed, the monkey still remembers the scene clearly, as if it happened yesterday.

The Tartars surrounded Shenyang, and their white pole soldiers took the initiative to ask for battle, crossing the Hunhe River and preparing to flank the Tartars. The monkey remembered that after crossing the river, he fell because the armor was too heavy, but fortunately, the brother next to him reached out and pulled him - they were all from the stone pillars, and they were either related to each other or brought the reason, how could he not stretch out his hand?

When the formation was formed, the monkeys were in the center, unable to see or hear clearly, and all around them were long spears like a forest; On the contrary, he shouted most vigorously when the whole army shouted "Wan Sheng" and "Mighty" -- in such an atmosphere, anyone who had a little blood and courage would feel his blood boiling, let alone his newborn calf.

Not long after, after a commotion in the military formation, he heard the whole army erupt into a tsunami-like cheer, and it didn't take long to see a Tartar tied up in the front formation, and a brother told the monkey that this was the Tartar's white flag cavalry charging into battle, which was poked into a sieve, and even the generals were arrested.

The monkey remembered that he was so excited that he almost broke the shaft of his spear, and didn't he say how fierce the tartar was? When you meet Lao Tzu Sichuan heroes, it's not the same as being beaten so that you can't find the north?

The cheers that followed him strengthened his conviction even more, but he didn't know why at the time, and it wasn't until later that he learned that it was the second time that the Yellow Banner of the Tartars had been beaten back.

Just when the monkey and his brothers were full of confidence, the situation changed - the cannon on the Tartar position rang out! Iron balls the size of fists pierced through the flesh alleys in the dense crowd, wantonly harvesting the lives of the brothers!

Gradually, the crowd in front of the monkey became more and more sparse, and he began to raise his spear to join the battle, but the discussion of the veterans around him made him puzzled and angry - when did the Tartar have a cannon, and the cannon was not only available to Lao Tzu Daming?

Even in the face of the artillery fire that came out of nowhere, the monkeys stood up for more than an hour, and they didn't let the Tartars break through the military formation of the white pole soldiers - the monkey remembered very well that under his spear alone, at least two Tartars died!

But on both sides of the Hunhe River, only their 4,000 white pole soldiers are fighting bloodily, except for the 3,000 Zhejiang soldiers on the other side of the river to guard them, including Shenyang City, all the Ming troops around are standing by!

Finally, the monkeys couldn't hold on, and from dawn in the morning until noon, the tired and hungry Sichuan men watched their main general Qin Bangping die in a bloody battle, and finally decided to retreat.

The retreating white-pole soldiers were attacked even more violently, and the monkey was unfortunately shot in the shoulder by a stray arrow, and fainted in pain.

The monkey felt that his life was really big, and he could still wake up after being shot by the thick wolf's tooth arrow of the Tartar, but when he woke up, it was two days later, and the city of Shenyang had fallen, and there were raging fires and pillars of smoke everywhere; A group of refugees who had fled the city rescued him, pulled out his arrow, gave him medicine, and took him to Zhenjiang Fort, which had been recovered by Mao's army, where he became close comrades-in-arms.

If it weren't for that revenge, the monkey might still be on Phi Island right now, hungry and desperate with the tartars.

But fate sent him a Ming gunner who opened the cannon for the Tartars during the Battle of the Hunhe River - he came here anyway - the monkey didn't care about anything anyway, and stabbed him to death while this guy was not paying attention.

Mao Dashuai ordered the murderer to be arrested, but the brothers who applied medicine to him managed to stuff him into the bottom of the grain ship transporting grain and drifted to Dengzhou.

Touching the huge scar on his shoulder, the monkey felt that he had done nothing wrong - that whoever dared to shoot at his brother was his own enemy, and he should be killed!

In the past few years in Dengzhou, the monkey has not had the opportunity to return to his hometown in Sichuan--he has met more than once the Sichuan caravans that sell medicinal herbs to Dengzhou--but he always feels as if he has nothing to do, so he is very sorry for the brothers buried on the bank of the Hunhe River, and even more sorry for the brothers who pulled arrows and dresses for him on Phi Island.

If only he could go back to Phi Island at any time, the monkey sighed and turned his face to look out to sea. Out of the corner of his eye, a boat with wings was heading towards Xiaozhu Island.

PS: Bow and thank Gangnam Miki 1975 for his great generosity, I didn't say it, add a chapter on Saturday, nine o'clock in the morning :) Also, Miki Da, as Crab said, writing is a lonely thing! I remember that there is a saying that "the most difficult thing for a person to defeat is himself", and the crab now thinks so! Overcome yourself, in the eyes of the crab, the most important thing is to overcome self-doubt! More than once, Crab had deep doubts about writing - could I do it? May I? Is what I'm writing really read? Well, to be exact, crabs still have such doubts today. But! All this must not be an obstacle to stop the crab from moving forward! Self-doubt is fine, but action can't be stopped! To tell the truth, the crab writes to make money, and I don't want to shy away from this at all, but Miki is from "Fat Man", you know, the fat man can't make money, but the crab will still finish her, why? Because I'm going to beat self-doubt! As long as there is one person who reads it, my article will not be finished! Encourage you :)