"Riding a horse to fight like that without taking risks, the eldest brother has been robbing three levels every day for the safety of his father, I am worried that the situation will be even worse once it is delayed for a long time!"

Mrs. Gao frowned, and felt that Shuangxi's words were very reasonable, but when she looked at Shuangxi's left arm, which was also hanging with strips of cloth, she couldn't make up her mind again. A loud trembling voice: "At this time, when I went out to fight with your eldest brother, it still hurts, and there is only one arm left, how can I go to war?"

Li Shuangxi hung up the color on his left arm when he captured Gao Jie, although he was treated by the old fairy Shang Jiong to protect this arm, but he has not been repaired, as the saying goes, he hurts his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and his left arm is still not very good, but at this time he can only be strong, "The sword is the right hand, and it doesn't matter if the left arm is hung with color." ”

Hearing the more rapid sound of golden drums in the distance, Gao Shi froze, "But who are you going to take with you?

"Take my own soldiers. Li Shuangxi said without hesitation

Mrs. Gao glanced at the dozen or so warriors standing behind Double Happiness. Despite their agitated expressions and their faces showing no fear, she was still very hesitant. She also went through the battle with her husband, so she naturally knew that letting these dozen wounded people throw themselves into the battlefield of thousands of troops and horses was simply a death in vain, and it would not play a role in the overall situation of the battlefield.

Suddenly, a note and a line of paper came into view, and the words "gather relatives and soldiers, nostalgia and buy roads" flashed in Gao's mind.

Shuangxi also seemed to notice something, and the mother and son took Laneige's hand and turned their heads at the same time. In the current old camp, each family has its own several, more than a dozen personal soldiers, but there are no more than fifty, Gao quickly glanced at the relatives of these generals, and the people who were swept by Gao's gaze began to gather automatically, and they gradually stood with Shuangxi and those wounded personal soldiers.

The people gathered were all gearing up, eager to try, and some of them had already said that they were willing to go to the rescue, but Gao's heart was still uncertain, looking at the team of less than 200 people and listening to the rapid drum sound in front, Gao's heart was difficult to decide.

She thought of the ever-changing situation on the battlefield, "In case a small group of officers and soldiers rushed to the old camp, how could it be good if there were no soldiers in front of these personal soldiers to resist and kill the officers and soldiers in front of her? Such a risk could not be borne by a woman alone!"

When Gao was still hesitating, Luo Hu of the Boy Scouts secretly looked at Shuangxi, Shuangxi felt Luo Hu's gaze, and also lost a look at him, and quietly nodded his chin to him.

Getting the hint, Luo Hu straightened his small body and took a few steps forward, he arrived in front of Mrs. Gao, and gave Mrs. Gao a standard military salute like a general, and at the same time said loudly: "We child soldiers are willing to go!"

Mrs. Gao, who was hesitating, was shocked when she heard this: "...... you?" she looked up at the top of Luo Hu's head

"Yes, let's go! we're going!" the children shouted incessantly, and without waiting for Mrs. Gao's permission, they mounted their horses one after another, as agile as a group of senior brothers who were about to subdue demons and subdue demons.

Seeing this, Mrs. Gao's chest was so blocked that she couldn't speak. She really couldn't bear to let these children, who were not as tall as herself, go into the battlefield. Looking at the monkey anxious children in front of her, who are homeless orphans and which are the children of fallen soldiers, she almost knows them in her heart, and even she can name the nicknames and milk names of most of the children.

Especially in the past three or four years, Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou, Sun Chuanting, one by one of the Ming Dynasty's few big figures have led the troops to clear the army, she watched the children's father and brother die while fighting with the official army, and watched many of them grow from runny, thin and weak little babies to fifteen or sixteen years old, agile and half-grown children.

Her eyes were moist, and the children had grown from cowards who cried out at the sound of slaughter to scouts who could wield knives and guns, many of whom had served in battle. She and her family in the old camp often worry about the children's clothes and their illness, and the children see themselves as their biological mothers.

In the first half of the month, because of the unexpected sneak attack, a group of officers and troops rushed straight to the front of the old battalion, so that these children, who had not yet grown up, died two or three hundred people in the battle with the fierce officers and soldiers. She didn't know how many tears she had secretly shed for these dead children, how could she make up her mind at this time and send the child soldiers and Shuangxi to fight to the death with the sturdy adults?

Besides, according to Li Zicheng's strict orders, these children are never allowed to be sent into battle to fight unless absolutely necessary. Gao's heart was full of questions, she didn't know, "Is it time to use them now?"

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go and kill the officers and soldiers!" the children, some of them stood on their horses and shouted, some of them were so excited that their cheeks and necks were red, and their horses were also anxiously stepping on iron hooves.

Mrs. Gao did not dare to speak, she looked at the battlefield in the distance stupidly, but when she turned around, she saw a maroon half-old silk flag embroidered with the words "Boy Scout" on the horse, and looked at her children, her heart refused to give this order, which was simply to send them to death.

Li Shuangxi couldn't stand it anymore, he pleaded: "Mom, don't worry! Now that time is urgent, let them go with me." I will ensure that the horse succeeds and returns to the camp victorious!"

Before his words could be spoken, as if echoing with this side, another shout and fierce war drums came. Immediately, a soldier who had been ordered to stand on the top of a hill and watch the battlefield ran down, and he panted and reported to Mrs. Gao, who was looking at him anxiously: "It seems that the banner of our left flank is retreating. ”

Mrs. Gao's heart was cold, which also prompted her to order Shuangxi in a decisive tone: "You go! But you must remember to win by surprise, and if you are not prepared to attack the enemy, it will not be a big deal to increase the number of more than 200 of you." ”

"Mom, don't worry, the child knows. Li Shuangxi didn't have the courage to look at Gao's tearful eyes, he lowered his head and half-knelt and slammed his right fist on his chest.

Li Shuangxi said, "Let's go!" and led the two hundred personal soldiers and more than two hundred child soldiers who had been put together to rush to the battlefield.

Mrs. Gao watched them ride over the earthen ridge in front of them, and shouted to all the generals' family members to gather. Men, women, and children were quickly organized into a team of more than 400 people in front of her, and Gao ordered Gao Changsheng, the head of his own pro-army, to lead all the old battalion personnel, and confer military positions on the corresponding personnel according to the military positions in the army, such as captain, flag commander, department commander, and post commander, as well as the chief and the army chief, so that people were restrained at all levels, and the chaotic dependents suddenly became orderly.

(End of chapter)