61. A short story about Shock's self-redemption
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Until now, Shook can still dream of that day. His frightened eyes bulged out, as if the ghosts of those wild goose brothers had been with him for a long time.
For Shock, what happened that day was a nightmare.
Three days ago, dozens of herdsmen went to the border between Dahan and Yongyang to graze their herds. Because of the increase in the number of herdsmen in the pastures of Dahan in recent years, the livestock eat from the beginning of spring to the late autumn, and the nearby water and grass are almost eaten. At this time, the herdsmen of their Yan tribe will cross the border together and drive their livestock to the end of the Yongyang Empire with fertile water and grass to forage. The Han people crossed the border, although the Yongyang border guards would also come to drive them away, but because they carried wolf-fighting shotguns with them and crossed the line in groups, those Yongyang soldiers did not dare to come hard, so they turned a blind eye. Although Xiao Ke is of Han nationality, because there is a Yan Anda, he has a very good relationship with the Yan people on weekdays, so the Yan people are willing to take him with him to cross the border to find fertile water and grass.
On that day, the calendar of the Han Dynasty said: It is advisable to trade, break the ground, and enter the burial. Not suitable for travel.
The superstitious mother of the Shaw family said to Shaw Ark: "Those animals just let them find something to eat nearby, just make do with it, today is the Grim Reaper carrying the coffin, and those who meet it will die, you don't dare to go far away." Xiao Ke was also a little hesitant, but his knot replied to Agula and persuaded him: "Although we Yan people don't understand the calendar of the Han people, if we don't go out today, and then the frost falls, our livestock will only be able to eat the stored forage." It's late autumn now, and if the livestock can't eat this trip to the weeds, they are very likely to lose fat, but they can't catch up with the last autumn market on our grassland. What's more, we Yan people believe in our own strength even more! You and we have a dozen shotguns that can kill even the fiercest wolves in the grasslands! ”
Agouraan's words moved Shock, and he decided to go with the geese. So a group of dozens of people rode out from the early morning, all the way to the north, crossed the border, saw the water and grass, and the cattle immediately spread out and ate under the leadership of the shepherd dogs. And more than a dozen people sat on the grass and ate because they arrived at the meal, drinking steamed tea, and carrying the dry food prepared in the morning, no one would have thought that the Yongyang people would send a battalion of troops to strangle them!
The first thing to show that something was wrong was Agoura, Agoura's eyes were excellent, looking at the vast black cavalry on the horizon, Agoura said strangely to Xiao Ke: "Answer, what do those Yongyang people want to do?" Why are there so many people, shouldn't they be coming for us? ”
Xiao Ke said: "On weekdays, they don't interfere with the river water with our well water, but now we just drive the cattle over to eat some water and grass, and we can't dispatch so many people." ”
"They're here to eat our guns, right? Ha ha. Behind them, one of them was gnawing on dry food, not looking at those Yongyang cavalry in the slightest. In the eyes of these wild goose people, if it weren't for the fact that the current war planes were all mechanized, the most powerful cavalry on the grassland would still be their wild goose people! The self-confidence of the wild goose people comes from the career on horseback for thousands of years, they have learned to ride horses since they were born, and the wild goose people can also proudly say that the best and most elite cavalry troops on the big 6 in ancient times are all wild goose people! As for Yongyang's pigtailed manchurians, although their equestrian skills are excellent, they are not worth mentioning at all compared to the wild goose people.
Therefore, it is normal for the wild goose people to meet the steppe cavalry composed of Manchurians, and they are very contemptuous. Just as the eagle of the steppe despises the flying sparrow, they can all fly, but the attitude of flight is very different.
But the Yongyang cavalry didn't think so, compared with this group of backward geese who only had shotguns on their bodies, the weapons of the Yongyang cavalry were obviously more sophisticated. They raised the high-precision submachine rifles in their hands, and the bullets fired formed a net of firepower, enveloping the group of geese in the net!
"Their goal is us!" One of the goose men who reacted first shouted, but soon he was killed by an oncoming stray bullet in the head. The geese understand that if there is a conflict on the grassland, the most taboo thing is to leave their back to the enemy and run away on their backs. This is tantamount to turning yourself into a good prey for your enemies to target. So what they have to do is fight back, fight back, fight back again! The geese quickly organized themselves and counterattacked the Yongyang cavalry.
But the power of the shotgun is clearly very small compared to that of military weapons - the magazine of the shotgun must be changed once after five shots. Although the simple three-stage gun tactics of the Yanren herdsmen killed several Yongyang cavalrymen, in the face of the powerful firepower of a battalion of Yongyang cavalry, the Yanren still kept falling.
Countless bullets slashed past the terrified beast and struck Shock's right chest, causing him to faint as he saw a darkness. When Shook awoke, he saw Agora staring at him with wide eyes - Agora was dead, and the other geese were dead, their bodies all in a flying car. Shook joined them and didn't know where to go.
Shook shuddered, and the fear of the universe made him desperate to flee from there. When the flying car stopped, he jumped out of the flying car with the little strength he had left, and then lay tightly in the nearby grass, waiting until the flying vehicle was far away, he dared to leave. After getting out of the car, he walked aimlessly, and under the serious injury, he didn't know where he was, and then he fainted and fainted again.
When he woke up again, he was in the tent of the wild goose people, and an old goose woman saw that he was awake, handed him a bowl of steaming goat's milk, and said to him, "Nu. "Nu, in the language of the wild goose people, it means to drink and eat. Xiao Ke thanked him and took a sip of goat's milk before feeling a breath of heat return to his body. He didn't want to remember that day until he saw the news that made him angry.
"Dozens of drug dealers were killed by the border guards of Dahan and Yongyang"
When the familiar clothes lying on the ground appeared in front of his eyes, although their faces were covered by white cloths, Xiao Ke knew that those people were his goose brothers, and the memories of that day involuntarily appeared in his mind. "Those crooks, they should be hanged!"
"No, they're not drug dealers." Xiao Ke can't let his An An die in vain, he wants to avenge his grievances, he wants to sue others, they were killed by the Yongyang people! But he is just a powerless commoner, who will listen to him? So he decided to go to Yanzhou, the biggest officials in Yanzhou are there, if they listen to their own justice, they will definitely be able to find out this matter and avenge their dead Yanren brothers!
So Xiao Ke went to Yanzhou with an injury, he wanted to see the emperor's eldest son, the state pastor, and the envoy of the festival, but they were all stopped at the door, and those doormen saw that he was dressed in tatters, his eyes were dull, and his speech was slurred, for fear that he would annoy the adults, so they said nothing and didn't let him in. Xiao Ke was desperate, and he only felt a burst of despair, should he just live and forget the fact of how those wild geese died? Yes, of course he can, he can go back to Chama Town, buy a few animals and start grazing again. But there was a breath in his chest, which was supporting him, and told him: "This is what Yongyang owes to the Han people and the Yan people, and it must be avenged!" ”
He walked aimlessly on the streets of Yanzhou, sitting on the side of the street ordering a cup of tea and listening to the street performers tell stories. Yanzhou is a bitter cold place, although TV shows have entertainment, but the old people still like to listen to someone in the teahouse talking while drinking tea. After all, the storyteller is closer to the Yanren people's own lives, and the characters in their mouths are all grown up by the people of Yanzhou. There are two paragraphs that Yanzhou storytellers like to say the most, and there are also two paragraphs that the people of Yanzhou like to listen to the most. One section is "Jiang Qilin's Three Swords Shake the Tianshan Mountain", which tells the legendary story of Jiang Qilin, the righteous and courageous Marquis of the Han Dynasty, who used his three knife skills to lead dozens of Han border soldiers to capture Yongyang General Dobigon at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. The other paragraph is "Jia Wen and Zhiyi Chama Town", which is the story of the 22-year-old Jia Xu who designed to reassign Chama Town from Yongyang to Dahan eight years ago, and the Han and Yan people in Chama Town were able to return to Dahan. The two stories are twists and turns, and they are deeply loved by the people of Yanzhou. And what the storyteller is telling today is the story of Jia Wenhe.
The more Xiao Ke listened, the more he felt depressed. shouted: "If Jiang Qilin, Jia Wenhe, and one person are still in Yanzhou, where would Yongyang dare to bully my Han border people?" ”
But I heard the person at the next table laugh and said: "Lao Jia, I didn't expect that you have such a high reputation in Yanzhou, and there are still people who remember you after you have been away for eight years!" Xiao Ke looked back, but it was a big man with an ugly face who was laughing with a scribe in green clothes. The Tsing Yi scribe was familiar, and if he looked carefully, although he was a few years older than in the photo, he was not Jia Xu Jia Wenhe, who was it?
He felt that this must be the guidance that the Holy Heaven had given him in his time of despair. He walked to the table with an unsteady center of gravity, bowed down to the scribe, and shouted: "Mr. Wenhe, avenge the grievances of my Han people!" ”
There was a cry, but the scribe said, "Not good." Sure enough, the bustling crowd around them heard Mr. Wenhe's four words as if they were frozen, and they all stopped, their eyes fixed on the source of the voice. They saw a young man kneeling down in front of a scribe, and looked at the scribe, who was it if it was not Jia Xu?
The crowd shouted: "Mr. Jia Wenhe is back!" The bustling crowd immediately surrounded the teahouse, wanting to hear what the young man had to say to Jia Xu.
Jia Xu smiled bitterly and said to the young people around him: "But it is his subordinates who have affected thousands of households. "With such a large crowd, and there are only three of them sitting in the teahouse now, the safety of Qianhu is really worrying.
The young man smiled and said: "It's okay, originally we came to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den this time, and I'm not a weak person, what are you afraid of, not to mention that Dian Wei is here, you must be worry-free, Wen He, you just listen to what he says first." ”
So Xiao Ke in front of Mr. Wenhe, these days of his own grievances, the vain death of those geese, the brutality of the Yongyang army all together, although he is not very good at speaking, but when everyone listened to his story, they immediately heard the click of someone pressing the knuckles.
"Those pigtails bully me, and no one is there?" A Han man said angrily.
"I, a wild goose, will definitely not share the sky with Yongyang in this life!" A wild goose man shouted.
More people are still asking, "Mr. Wenhe, what are you going to do?" ”
At this time, I heard someone on the street shouting: "Oh no, the wild goose people in Brake Town are rioting, coming to Yanzhou!" ”