Text Chapter 7 The Blue Spear Ghost

Regarding whether the water became a cup after being poured into the cup, or whether it was water all the time, Master Zhang did not study it in depth with Zhang Hui, and perhaps Master Zhang himself could not figure it out.

Master Zhang said that Zhang Hui was clever and a little clever, but he lacked the courage to die in the battle formation and move forward, so he asked Zhang Hui to follow the second master who was about to go into battle.

As for Zhang Wu, he was left behind by Master Zhang.

"When the family is ruined and people die..."Walking out of the lobby, Zhang Hui muttered quietly.

At this time, the house was already in chaos, and the people in Zhang County also got the news, and they were full of despair, and how many people remembered that today was Zhang Hui's big day?

I don't know when, a thin layer of black clouds has shrouded the sky, and it is not enough to cover the sky, but the sunlight is difficult to penetrate, which makes people feel very depressed.

The second master's subordinates put on their armor, rode on their horses, and waited for the second master's order.

Zhang Hui stood aside, thinking in his heart: "It is filial piety that I didn't go with the little lady of the Fang family just now, and now that it is this kind of light festival, if I can survive and keep the incense of the Zhang family, it is also filial piety." ”

A group of soldiers, with a calm momentum, like a tiger ready to attack.

As for the second master, he was lined with silk underwear, jacketed with silver snowflake iron armor, and held a spear in his hand.

"Soldiers, I should have died outside Chixia Road with my comrades two days ago, because of Zhang's selfishness, I just let you and me survive to this day. Now that the enemy is coming, and I have decided to die on the battlefield, will you follow me?"

After speaking, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, nodding his head from time to time, there was reluctance and emotion in his eyes, and he didn't know when his eyes were moistened.

The person seen looks up at him.

The horse under the second master is still the same horse, but now he is constantly kicking his legs, looking restless and excited, as if he has been waiting for a long time.

Influenced by the second master when he was a child, Zhang Hui also dreamed of becoming a general. Although he was thinking about a way out today, under the infection of the military array in front of him, he slowly became unadulterated, and he actually had the "stupid" idea of wearing battle armor to go to the enemy formation.

While he was thinking nonsense, the second master faced everyone and took out a cyan mask from his chest. The mask is supposed to be made of precious metal, and it is carved with a hideous ghost.

The noodles are a little old, it seems to be some years old, and the rust dents on it also tell the vicissitudes of life.

When the second master put on the mask, Zhang Hui's body shuddered, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the second master.

After the second master put on this mask, he actually gave Zhang Hui a sense of strangeness, as if that person was not the second master, or not a person, but a ghost, a ghost!

Just as Zhang Hui felt the slightest chill, the war horse under the second master's crotch raised its front legs, began to neigh, and began to roar.

At this moment, the soldiers also raised their weapons and shouted, "Blue Spear Ghost!"

For a while, the momentum was unmatched, and the killing momentum was like a flood.

Zhang Hui never knew that the second master had such a mask, and he didn't know what the "Blue Gun Ghost" represented. But it didn't matter, he only felt that his body was trembling, and the hot blood hidden in his body was boiling in the sound of "blue spear ghost".

"Huh!" the second master no longer spoke, but made a voice like a howl of a ghost, there were only a few syllables, but they were all sharp and high-pitched, as if they were summoned from the world of death.

The second master no longer lectured, but these simple syllables made the soldiers even more excited.

"Ahh

I saw that the reins in the second master's hand were flicked, and the war horse under his crotch rushed out!

More than two or three hundred horsemen followed closely and galloped wildly on the streets of Zhang County!

The streets were no longer as they had been when they came, and the inhabitants had received news of the coming of the enemy, and everyone was fleeing in panic. For those who block the road on the street, the second master is a wave of a spear in his hand, and blood is splashed three feet!

At this time, his identity is the blue spear ghost first, and then the second master!

Zhang Hui didn't have a war horse, so he could only run behind him, Zhang Hui didn't know why he was attracted to it, he only felt as if something was ignited in his heart, as if there was a fire burning in his body.

The people under the second master are like a rainbow, and the enemy troops outside Zhang County are also in charge. When he left Zhang's mansion, Zhang Hui faintly heard the galloping of war horses and the sound of horse horns from the north.

The voices were getting louder and louder, and they could already imagine the momentum of the enemy from the north, and they were like a pack of hungry wolves, sweeping towards the fat piece of Zhangxian. They howled and frantically tried to swallow this piece of fat meat in their mouths, and all the people and things that stood in front of this fat meat would be torn apart, not even tigers.

Slowly, you can see the yellow sand rolling up outside Zhang County, which is different from the usual soft sand and dust, these wind and sand are very fierce and rise and fall quickly.

"Huh..." The second master was still howling like a ghost, and a group of soldiers also saw the yellow sand in the sky, but their eyes were bloodthirsty, and they were not afraid of battle, nor were they afraid of death!

Soon, the second master rushed out of the north gate with people and rushed towards the "wolf pack".

followed to the city gate, watching the second master rushing into the vast sand dunes with people, and looking at the flying sand in the distance that was rushed up by the enemy's war horses, Zhang Hui hesitated...... As his father put it, he lacked the courage to move forward, or more clearly - he was afraid of death.

After hesitating again and again, although he also had the idea of going into battle to kill the enemy, fear still had the upper hand, and he looked at the second master who took the lead in galloping guiltily, and after thinking about it again and again, he still didn't go out of the city, but just went up to the city wall.

The second master held the reins in his left hand and shook them from time to time. Holding a spear in his right hand and pointing diagonally ahead, the armor on his body floated with him, and the sound of metal clashing resounded across the wasteland, it was so solemn!

"Ha!" The spear in the second master's hand danced, and a low laugh came out of his mouth, the sound seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and everywhere he passed, the flowers and plants were all slumped, as if they were crushed by heavy pressure.

This is the laughter of the ghosts, it is said to be laughter, but it is very penetrating, as if every laughter is whipped on the ears and bombarded into the flesh and blood of the listener, which makes the heart flutter.

went up to the city wall, but saw the yellow sand rolling in the north, and could vaguely see some figures in the yellow sand. They were arrogant with their minions, without the slightest concealment, and rushed straight towards Zhang County.

Zhang Hui's face was ugly, he was very nervous in his heart, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and thought: "This enemy army is menacing, although the second uncle has the determination to die, but after all, if the enemy is strong, there is a huge disparity in strength, and besides, in this wasteland, the victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion." ”

Looking up at the sky, it was already drizzling, the rain was not heavy, but it soon soaked the land in the northern Xinjiang, casting a haze over the scenery inside and outside the county.

The people of Zhang County have already packed up their silver and prepared to flee from Zhang County, wanting to live, but the disorderly escape still makes this street a mess.

Withdrawing his gaze from the people in the city, Zhang Hui handed over his gaze to the second master again. I saw that they had stopped where they were at this time, waiting for the enemy to attack.

This group of people didn't think about life.

They came here just to die.

Zhang Hui looked at these soldiers, like a fish in his throat for a while, he didn't know what to say or think, he stroked his forehead, and felt sorry for him.

The second master wanted to take another look at the soldiers behind him, but Yu Guang saw Zhang Hui standing alone in the city tower, he was stunned for a moment, then took off his mask and shouted:

"Hui'er, a manly man walks in this world, he must not become a traitor and evil person, but he must also understand all kinds of deeds in private, and he does not use these deeds to deal with gentlemen, but only for self-defense. If you have to die, you need to open your heart and die a heroic death. ”

"You have not yet reached the time when you run out of ammunition and food, and you also have the hope of life, you will not dare to be decadent, you need to use all your strength to get a chance of life, you go back first, and the eldest brother will definitely have some arrangements. ”

After speaking, the second master's gaze fell back on the soldiers again. Then he put on his mask and faced forward, just waiting for the strong army to attack, die on the battlefield, and no longer pay attention to Zhang Hui on the city wall.

Or everyone who is dying reminisces and revisits their lives as spectators. Between thoughts, memories suddenly poured into the second master's mind, starting from the events of his childhood, one by one in his mind, there was joy in it, but hardship and despair accounted for most of it.

And when he looked back, he was so calm, and today, the second master has also let go of everything.

Zhang Hui left at the moment when the two armies met each other, as the second master said, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he should do his best, Zhang Hui feels that he has a chance to live, so he wants to fight again.

Besides, with Master Zhang's character, he would not let his eldest son die. If Master Zhang has no choice, Zhang Hui himself can also dress a little tattered and pretend to be a beggar, saying that he may not be able to escape.

It was a drizzle, not big, but it soaked everything, flying to people's faces bit by bit, slowly penetrating in, bringing a slight chill.

The rain slowly moistened the blue mask of the second master, and the mask that was originally seeping into the people was even more lifelike, and in a trance, it made people think that it was a green-faced and fanged ghost.

The first one was the second master, and the spear in his hand rushed left and right, all the way to kill the man in the military department of the other party.

Look at the man, with a silver helmet of flowers, a hundred refined armor of stainless steel, and an ink-colored long sword in his hand, he thinks he is the leader of this team.

The second master rushed forward all the way to kill, and let out a ghost howl all the way, his voice whined, and the enemy who blocked him had not faced him, and he was already timid in his heart.

With the second master as the head, the soldier then unfolded into an awl shape and slammed forward, like a nail into the plank.

This awl-shaped charge queue has always been a customary array for cavalry because of its power and practicality.

Its strength lies in the division of the enemy army, and its strength lies in the moment when the two armies have just met, but as the cavalry rushes into the enemy's army, this formation becomes more and more weak.

It's like a nail into a plank, it's easy at first, but the more you get to the back, the harder it becomes. Therefore, this kind of array is generally followed by infantry, pikemen, and so on.

The second master has no backhand, no support, he is ready to die in battle, and it has reached the point where there is only one way to die in battle.

The enemy army knows how many troops there are in this county, and the sudden appearance of the cavalry of the second master made the enemy leader a little surprised, but it was only a little surprised.

The impact of the awl-shaped array, the enemy army at the very beginning, was obviously crushed. The second master held the reins in one hand and brandished a spear in the other, and after stabbing eight people to death in a row for a moment, he got some strong resistance and slowed down.

The momentum here was violent, and nearly 100 enemy troops were cut down and killed at once, while the second master's side only lost less than ten people.

The person who was locked by the second master also locked the second master at the first time, although he had gray hair on his sideburns, but his eyes were still sharp, even if the second master's momentum was unmatched for a while, he did not take a step back, and he was still motionless.

At this moment, I saw him raise his right hand high, and quickly clenched his fist and fell.

As soon as the gesture came out, but seeing that the enemy army suddenly moved, more than 2,000 horsemen drove up the war horses, and immediately surrounded the second master and others.