Section 81: Soldiers and ruffians

Peng's kick, the herb picker was kicked out, how could he be the opponent of the rune soldier, accompanied by the dissolute laughter, the herb picker stood up again and again, and fell, those soldiers were a little unbearable, and asked the non-commissioned officer what to do, the non-commissioned officer sighed, turned around and pierced a spear in the chest of the medicine picker who rushed over again,

"If you are armed and obstruct military affairs, then I will send you on your way." The medicine collector's mouth was full of blood, his hand was clutching the spear, and his mouth was still talking,

"Give it back to me." When his wife saw this scene, she let out a heart-rending cry, it's over, this family is over, the non-commissioned officer pulled out his spear vigorously, and the herb picker rolled around and fell to the ground, blood everywhere.

His daughter saw that her father was dead, she lifted the firewood knife with both hands and walked in the direction of the non-commissioned officer, she was thin and short, she was unable to lift the firewood knife at all, she could only drag the knife forward, but her eyes were full of decisive killing intent, the non-commissioned officer who had already killed one had already made a decision in his heart, and he was destined to have a break tonight, he held the spear in the direction of the little girl, and the bright tip of the spear flashed the fierce light of the dementor, tonight is destined to be a tragedy, once the beast nature has the upper hand, the bloodlust has always been the theme.

The non-commissioned officer closed his eyes and stabbed the tip of his spear forward, presumably stabbing in, and when he opened his eyes, a black rune armor stood between him and the little girl.

The tip of the spear was cucked under the arm of the rune warrior, and it was already bent, and the demon's ear-like, full-covered helmet, and the surprisingly wide runic sword in his hand, Du Gaiklan.

At the same time, behind this group of soldiers, several fierce beasts made a tiger-like roar, and several soldiers looked back and collapsed to the ground in fright, and the whole team of fierce beasts were Du Gaylan rune warriors, absolute elite troops.

The runic warrior who blocked the non-commissioned officer's spear lifted his mask,

"What part are you?" The non-commissioned officer did not dare to disrespect, the other party's military rank was much higher than him,

"Lieutenant Captain of the Second Company of the Third Battalion of the Fu Armor Regiment of the Fourth Division of the Southern Army Mai Gao, sir." The warrior didn't pay attention to him, but protected the little girl behind him, asked her to stand where her mother was, and then said coldly: "Retreated from Yichun? I saw your troops on the way, the formations are all crippled, why don't you go to Deguang Fortress or Hongyun Town to regroup, I want to order the various companies that have been sent to the broken troops. "The non-commissioned officer saw that the other party did not pursue his killing of civilians at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, and began to talk about the bitter experience of the troops fleeing all the way, as if they had endured humiliation and burden, Ah Yong tied the reins of the beast to the stake, and ignored him, Yichun was lost, he came to the Maya Pass to meet the escaped Zhang Daxi and his party on the secret order of Liu Yuexi, and at this time the people were sitting in the box car behind them, 'Tens of thousands of troops, Solid city defense', less than a week (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page), completely finished, the army piled up with money is really unreliable, poor Zhang Daxi painstakingly managed most of his life, and it was laid out in advance, but he never thought that it would be defeated so quickly, so thoroughly, Ruan Zhiqing's army on the road was divided into three ways, regardless of what military taboos, and at the same time attacked Shengguang Deguang and Yichun, as a result, in less than ten days, the barrel fort on the periphery of the Shengguang Fortress was lost, and the bridgehead on the west bank of the Deguang Fortress was also defeated, unlike Yichun, these two important fortresses were reinforced, and King Yan landed on the coastline of the Shengguang Fortress three days ago and restrained Ruan Zhiqing's attack。

Deguang Fortress, the earl's general General Picton hurriedly reinforced the defense of the fortress, and rectified the military affairs with the most iron-blooded means, plus the old earl came to the front line of the Matang River, the military spirit was great, and he also stabilized the main fort on the east bank.

Poor Zhang City Lord, on weekdays, is exquisite, at the critical moment, except for Liu Yuexi who helped him, there was not even a shadow on the side, and the catastrophe was coming, only to know who was the son, who was the little lady, Zhang Daxi who was sitting in the box car was a lot older all of a sudden, the heart of fame and fortune in the past was ruthlessly extinguished by reality, it was all an illusory bubble, it would be broken when poked, Zhang Daxi closed his eyes painfully, and the warm one on the left hand side was his old wife, who accompanied him to flee for his life in the past few days, Zhang Daxi's original group of old subordinates died of rebellion, And his women all scattered, ran away, and even carried away a lot of his belongings and heirs, only this original wife, followed him all the way, maybe the convoy suddenly stopped and woke up his wife, and the half-white-haired wife woke up and asked: "Master, what's wrong, why sigh, isn't it angry in my heart, I'm sorry for the master, the same in-laws, I didn't expect the Yan family to refuse to help the master at this time, the wife of Fuwa in the Holy Light Fortress is just the child of his uncle's family of the Yan family, It's really not a kinship, I have been blind to my mother's filial piety to the Yan family for more than ten years, and my lord's body and blood have been in Yichun, and now there is nothing, I am ashamed of my lord. Zhang Daxi, who was ashamed of this, didn't know how to deal with himself, held Mrs. Zhang's hand tightly, and said affectionately: "Mrs. Zhang is so ashamed that Zhang has no place to be ashamed, and he knows where the world is when he first wakes up from a big dream, and now it seems that I Zhang has done two things right for most of my life, the last thing is that I have God-given luck to marry Mrs. as a wife, and I see the truth in adversity, but it's a pity that we don't have any heirs. "Zhang Daxi's wife's Wangjing aristocratic concubine was born, and she was taught by her family to be cautious, she is the kind of woman under the tradition of the old empire, and her husband and children are their common pursuit of life.

"Then what is the next thing that the master did right (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page)?"

"Abide by the bottom line of my wine, fame and fortune, and I have never crossed the red line I have drawn for myself in this life." The more Zhang Daxi thought about it, the more he was afraid, and Liu Yuexi's arms exchanges in the later period, Liu Yuexi had a lot of handles in his hands, not that no one was interested, fortunately he adhered to the bottom line of the seemingly absurd wine theory, and did not betray Liu Yuexi, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to get here.

The door of the box opened, it was Senior Colonel Wei Chi Yong, Ah Yong's surname was Wei Chi, Zhang Daxi faced this life-saving benefactor, and asked politely: "Lord Yu Chi, do you have something to look for me?" Yong nodded,

"City Lord Zhang, I have only a short time in the army, and I want to ask you some questions."

"I don't know what the adults want to ask, but I know everything." Ah Yong thought about it,

"It's about military discipline." The rout soldiers not only robbed the family of the herb farmer in the village, but also not only these soldiers, all the villagers and the rout soldiers were called to the door of the medicine farmer's house, the murderer non-commissioned officer and several soldiers were tied up and knelt on the ground, and the corpse of the herb picker was placed on a stretcher, and the rout soldiers pulled their heads low.

Most of the people standing on the side were colleagues from one of their units, the highest rank was a captain, he was a little embarrassed, running all the way, he had already lost control of his soldiers, but they were in a daze, in the two big routs of Red Leaf and Brala, these routs had long been frightened, they did not receive the assembly order, but they were unwilling to go to the battlefield again.

"Can't I kill a civilian?" Ah Yong was upset. Zhang Daxi seemed very calm, and let Ah Yong vent, he had seen a lot of this.

"I fully understand the anger of the adults, the adults can restrain their emotions to discuss with the old decay, this is a very correct approach, the war is chaotic, the medicine picker farmer is the first to commit murder with a knife, the non-commissioned officer is hateful, but the current situation, is to sentence him for murder of civilians, but also life imprisonment, in the wartime situation, such a person will be sent to the front line. Therefore, please do not show your true thoughts, we can only put him to death by disobeying military orders. Ah Yong was a little puzzled, he once admired the soldiers, and he also wanted to protect his family and defend the country, he saw too many such examples on the way back to Hongyun from Yichun, and there were villagers who fled on the road to scold them for not even being as good as the Xinnan, and the rout of the army and robbing the farmers of his country became a collective crime, no one cared about and no one paid attention to it, Ah Yong was very heartbroken, until the little girl's hateful eyes towards the soldiers just now completely disturbed his heart, and Ah Yong told himself that he had to do something today, otherwise he would have no possibility of advancing on the road ahead.

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