Chapter 30: Zhang Shoudai (Seeking Collection)

The breath is so silent that it makes people breathless. Liu Xian didn't speak, and the surrounding people naturally followed suit. Their eyes were all staring at Liu Xian, Qi Dalin and they couldn't figure out why Liu Xian was suddenly like this!

Liu Xian's eyes continued to stare at the civilians cleaning up the corpses on the battlefield.

It's been a quarter of an hour, and Qi Dalin can't stand this depression anymore, and his heart is pounding. secretly asked Liu Xian if he was unhappy because the people's behavior was excessive, so he stubbornly said: "Fifth brother, ......, do you want those villagers to ...... A little more disciplined? ”

Liu Xian's whole face was gloomy because of the behavior of those villagers, but he was by no means unhappy. His face changed, and the oppressive atmosphere immediately faded in half.

"Are the villagers really shameless? Don't they know that doing so is detrimental to yin and morality? ”

On the battlefield, most of the corpses were piled up, and most of the corpses were only covered by big pants, and their shoes and clothes were all stripped clean.

"Wearing the clothes of dead people, thinking about it is unlucky, don't they feel unlucky?"

"Everyone is poor, and people are poor and short-minded."

There is a scene in front of him in the novels and movies that Liu Xian has read, at that time he just watched, and even when he saw the Eighth Route Army in full 'Japanese costume' jumping with joy on his face, he could still catch a trace of ridiculousness. However, when this scene really happened in front of his eyes, the heaviness in his heart and the sudden sense of mission overwhelmed him.

In his heart, the last trace of his estrangement from this time and space disappeared, and the former 'conceited destiny' became a firm mission!

- Chinese should not be so poor!

We shouldn't continue to be poor for another hundred years!

In the afternoon, Liu Siam was on the banks of the Bao River. Poor God, he finally saw his friendly army on the virtual map.

Lu Youxiong should have crossed the river west in Longjiang, now located in the east of the Baohe River, although it is still seven or eight miles away from Baocheng, he stopped his troops in Changlin Town, but he was finally able to attract a little attention from the righteous army.

The place where Liu Xian stopped his troops was called Hedongdian, which was the narrowest and most suitable place for crossing the river in a radius of ten miles, except for Changlin Town. One of the few bridges over the Bao River was here, but the other end had been blocked by the rebels and could not be used by him at all. The ferries have also been pulled to the opposite shore by the rebels, fifty or sixty meters of water, the ice is thin at the beginning of winter, except for a ruthless person like Tan Fumin, who is spurred on by hatred, no one dares to compete with it. If it was summer, how could Liu Xian catch the prisoners of Xiao 200 at the bridge.

"Another blood debt."

Zhang Dicai, the chief general of the rebel army, looked at Liu Xianjun on the other side of the river like fire. Any rebel soldier hated Liu Xian in his bones.

"Liu Xian, this dog thief, we have to settle accounts with him sooner or later. I'm going to chop him into a mash-" Ma Wu wrapped half of his body into a rice dumpling, but he was still in good spirits.

He was blown off his horse by a 'grenade' in the chaos, and the horse he sat on resisted most of the blast for him, although he was also bloodied, but it was fine.

It's just that no matter how angry Brother Zhang was with Liu Xian, he didn't transfer one of the three thousand main forces under the city, he just reraised two or three hundred horses, stationed them by the river, and stared at Liu Xian. Because the underground tunnel of Baocheng has been dug, as long as the coffin is filled, the rebels will be able to take the city immediately. At that time, there will be no possibility of reversing the situation between the two sides!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At dusk, Liu Xian, who had just finished counting the exact number of casualties in the Hedong store, was about to go to the wounded soldiers to visit one or two when several violent explosions came from the west.

There was chaos in the eye, and the noise of people and the neighing of horses filled the ears.

Striding out of the courtyard, Liu Xian climbed onto an adjacent two-story building, looked in the direction of Baocheng in the west, and his face instantly became ugly and ugly.

The walls of Baocheng collapsed, the wolf smoke shook the ground, and the yellow dust completely obscured the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Baocheng is over!"

…………

On October 11, Liu Xian rode into the north gate of Zheng, south of the city, surrounded by Qi Dalin, Zhou Jun and other brothers, with the second brigade in front, the battalion headquarters and a baggage team in the middle, and a number of carts bought from various villages and towns, all of which were of various styles, some of which were used to carry the bodies of the wounded, sick and brothers who died in battle. Three hundred and seventy-three prisoners of war were at the end of the line under the supervision of a large detachment, and the formation was dominated by a group of thirty horsemen.

The rest of the horses have been sent back to Liulin Town by the rest of the horse team.

Baocheng County is broken. After consulting the Hanzhong side, Liu Xian led his troops to withdraw from the front, and according to Zhang Shoudai's request, he pressed the prisoners to come to Fucheng first.

When the army entered the city, Mao Zhenshou naturally knew and nodded. But with Chen Tianzhu, Yang Guangshu and others still put on a stand and did not come to greet him, Liu Xian Xiaoxiao was indeed not qualified to let a provincial political envoy come to greet him. But now is not an extraordinary time, isn't it peaceful, what Hanzhong needs is not a political envoy and a prefect, but a general who can win battles, but Mao Zhenshou still doesn't want to lose his shelf.

The people of Fucheng who were watching were not deterred by this murderous army, on the contrary, the people on both sides of the streets shouted frantically, and for a time there was a thunderous cheer.

Zhang Shoudai was full of smiles, and the cheers of these people for Liu Xianjun were in his ears, like a burst of supreme and wonderful fairy music.

Zhang Shoudai is an official with integrity, ideals and ambitions, because of these he decided to help Li Ying, and he supported Liu Xian by the arm, and it was also because of these that the cheers of the people in Fucheng made him so intoxicated.

didn't go to the prefect's yamen where Mao Zhenshou settled, Zhang Shoudai led Liu Xian directly into his own Taoist yamen.

"I didn't mistake you. You fought in Liulin Town in World War II, and the credit was enough to allow you to rescue Baocheng, and you also sent villains like Lu Youxiong as allies, which is really difficult for a strong man. But you agreed without hesitation, without mentioning any conditions, and did not want a half-penny reward, no matter whether you win or lose this battle, this official owes you. ”

Zhang Shoudai's tone was full of sincerity, Liu Xian rescued Baocheng, he really accepted the favor of the heavens. Because this decision of the Fucheng side is too much for people to die.

"Brave and brave, brave and loyal. You are worthy of the four words of the dry city of the country. ”

Liu Xian hurriedly stood up, "My lord praised it falsely." These are the things that should be done in a lowly position. If we are soldiers, we should beg for thieves for the country, how can we be greedy for life and spare our lives to avoid the enemy!? It's a pity that the pursuit fell short, and Baocheng still fell into the hands of Lan Rebellion......"

Zhang Shoudai took two steps back and looked at Liu Xian carefully, his eyes flashed with dazzling light, and he laughed, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." With you, a loyal and brave general, if a county is lost, it is enough to take it back. ”

Zhang Shoudai laughed loudly, and Liu Xian exhaled in his heart. However, as soon as he spit out this breath, Zhang Shoudai changed his face and laughed and cried. "It's a pity, the huge Hanzhong, the huge southern Shaanxi, I can't find your second Liu Xian.

Look at the city, look at the green camp, what are all the things!! The last word was very heavy.

"Lu Youxiong is greedy and afraid of death, Yang Guangshu is as timid as a mouse, Zhou Fanshou is so happy, and he is overwhelmed by the people, even Lord Mao, and he also made many wrong moves, and Yangxian County collapsed after the war......"

"With the official's meaning, Lu Youxiong's generation should have beheaded him. In this battle, he has not moved forward in Baocheng, and this official has already fought for it in front of Lord Mao......"