72, Qingjun was rescued (Meng)

72, Qingjun was rescued (Meng)

The state of Qi was obtained by instigating the common people to revolt, and naturally attached great importance to controlling the army and improving the treatment of military officers and soldiers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The average officer receives two to three times the salary of the average civil servant of the same rank. The allowance of the average soldier is also 1.5 to 2 times that of the average wage earner.

Therefore, the Qi State supports the army with a high salary, but the Qi army has not fought for more than 30 years, and it is a parade army. If you really want to sacrifice your life to defend the imperial power of the Qi State, few Qi troops will really sell their lives.

The army passed through the city like a sieve, disappearing into the fields as fast as a wind.

Some fled to Zimeng City, others to Kouhe City, and others to Mingkun City.

The Prussian Nation witnessed this rout. He closed the cannon door with his hand and retreated slowly and coldly, he was the last to retreat. "Obviously, we can't stand it," he said. We need foreign military assistance. ”

This is another time Chen Qingjun has won a big victory.

He turned to the men of the Blue Beanie Camp and said:

"There are only a dozen of you, but you are worth two thousand. ”

In the rebel army, the appreciation of the leader was equivalent to the Medal of Honor. Chen Qingjun sent Meng Jia out of the city to chase down the defeated soldiers, and he captured many prisoners.

People lit torches and searched the city.

Those who failed to escape surrendered. The streets were lit up by fire, and the streets were full of dead and wounded soldiers. Towards the end of the battle, there was always a battle for every inch of land, so there were several groups of men in their dying struggles, firing cold guns from here and there, they were surrounded, and finally disarmed and surrendered.

In the midst of the chaotic rout, there was a man who caught the attention of Chen Qingjun, who was as clever and strong and brave as Baturu, who covered the escape of others and did not flee himself. He skillfully used the gun in his hand, shot it with a gun, and struck it with the butt of the gun so hard that it shattered the butt. Now he has a short gun in one hand and a war knife in the other. No one dared to come near him.

Suddenly, Chen Qingjun saw him stumbling a few times and leaning against a stone pillar on the street. He had just been wounded, but he was still holding a knife and gun. Meng Jia clasped the sword in his hand and walked towards him.

"Surrender. Chen Qingjun said.

The man stared at him. The wound was bleeding, from under his clothes to the ground in front of his feet, forming a pool of blood.

"You are my captive. Chen Qingjun said.

The man was silent.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Du Hai. ”

"You're brave. Chen Qingjun said.

Chen Qingjun stretched out his hand to him.

The man answered;

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

And exerted all his strength, raised his arms, shot Chen Qingjun in the chest, and at the same time slashed Chen Qingjun's head with a knife.

He's been quick with all of this, but there's someone more agile than him. It was a man on a motorcycle. He had just arrived and had not gone unnoticed. As soon as he saw Qi soldiers raise their swords and guns, he pounced between Sun Lei and Chen Qingjun. If it weren't for him, Chen Qingjun would definitely die. The motorcycle was shot, the rider was stabbed, and they all fell to the ground. It all came quickly, and it didn't take time to shout.

Sun Lei also fell on the paving stones. The motorcyclist was stabbed in the face, fell to the ground and fainted. The motorcycle was also broken.

Chen Qingjun walked over and asked:

"Who is this man?"

He scrutinized it. The wounded man's face was covered in blood from knife wounds, as if he was wearing a red mask. Can't see his face clearly,

Only his gray hair could be seen.

"This man saved my life. Chen Qingjun said, "Does anyone here know him?"

"Commander," said one soldier, "this man has just entered the city. I saw him coming, and he came from Jinhu City. ”

The army surgeon came running with a medicine box. The injured person is still unconscious. The medic examined it and said, "A simple knife wound." It doesn't matter and can be sewn. In a week he will be able to recover. This knife is sturdy enough. ”

The wounded man was draped in a cloak, tied with a tricolor belt, and carried two guns and a knife. People lay him down on a stretcher, undressed him, brought him a bucket of cold water, and the military doctor began to wash his wounds, and his face slowly appeared.

Chen Qingjun looked at him intently.

"Does he have any documents on him?" Chen Qingjun asked.

The military doctor patted the injured man's side pocket, took out a banknote holder, and gave it to Chen Qingjun.

Chen Qingjun rummaged through the banknote folder, found a piece of paper folded in four, unfolded it, and saw;

National Salvation Committee Wang Yunyong Citizen ......

Chen Qingjun shouted:

"Wang Yunyong!"

The cry and the wounded man opened his eyes.

Chen Qingjun was ecstatic.

"Wang Yunyong! It's you! This is the second time you've saved my life. ”

Wang Yunyong looked at Chen Qingjun. The bleeding face shone with an indescribable light of joy.

Chen Qingjun knelt down on his knees in front of him and exclaimed:

"My teacher!"

"Your father. Wang Yunyong said.

They hadn't seen each other for years, but their hearts were never separated. They recognized each other as if they had just broken up yesterday.

The city government has become a temporary hospital. Wang Yunyong was moved to a bed in a small room connected to the wounded's large ward. The surgeon stitched up the wound and thought that Wang Yunyong should be put to sleep, so the two men were forbidden to confide in him. What's more, many things after the victory and responsibilities are waiting for Chen Qingjun to deal with. Wang Yunyong stayed there alone, he didn't sleep. He was in a fever, a fever from a wound and a fever from joy.

He didn't sleep, but he didn't seem to be awake either. Is that possible? His dream came true. People like Wang Yunyong don't believe in God, but they are favored by God. He found Chen Qingjun. When he left Chen Qingjun, Chen Qingjun was still a child, and this time he met Chen Qingjun as a man, tall, heroic, intimidating, and invincible, invincible for the people.

The Qingjun was the pillar of the revolution in the Namyun region, and it was he Wang Yunyong who created this pillar for the republic.

This victor was his student. This young face may enter the sage tone of the republic, and it is his Wang Yunyong's thoughts that flicker on his face. From now on, his disciple, his spiritual son, is already a hero, and soon he will be glorious. Wang Yunyong seems to see his soul become a genius. He had just witnessed how Chen Qingjun was fighting, just like the God of War fighting.