Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 136 Killing the wolf, the tiger came again!
On the white snow, corpses were lying here and there one after another. The dark red blood drops were like early plum blossoms, blooming in the cold wind. In this battle, no matter which side suffered heavy losses, Blood flowed like a river.

A quarter of Funiu Mountain was burned, more than 300 strong men were killed, those who were seriously injured were counted as dead, there were more than 100 who were slightly injured, and there were six or seven hundred who were burned to death by the bastards in Longhu Village Even Song Qingshu's mansion was almost not breached, it's just a tragedy.

However, the raid on Longhu Village was nowhere to be found. Mrs. Li brought over 400 strong men, who forgot their surname as soon as they raped and murdered them. They were hacked to death in the alley, and even if they were captured alive, they knelt down and begged for mercy, but they were tied up and thrown into the burning house.

As for the officers and soldiers, Liu Yinda killed more than 40 people with the protection of his own soldiers. The thousand officers and soldiers were all accounted for here. Funiu Mountain killed less than 600 of them after a hard fight all morning, and the remaining [-] were washed away. Scattered, more than [-] people were killed and captured all over the mountains, all of them were killed by the new peasant army at the bottom of the mountain. As for the hundred or so who fled in all directions, getting lost in the mountains in this heavy snow weather is basically equivalent to death .

The only regret is that the people in Funiu Mountain were busy going back to rescue the soldiers, and the military equipment that fell on the battlefield, as well as the people and guys who died in the battle, also fell into the hands of this new peasant army.However, it is unreasonable for people to come all the way to save lives and not get some benefits.

Together with Old Man Xing with Scarface, he appeased the rioting villagers, and asked Old Man Xing to direct the extinguishing of the fire, while Song Qingshu led Hongniang Xing and the others out of the village gate in person to meet Zhang Xianzhong.

What is a peasant army? This is really a peasant army. After a very dangerous battle, he himself lost more than a hundred people, but these were thrown out of the Loess Plateau. The most simple peasants were as if nothing had happened. The messy mountains and plains are basking in the sun, enjoying the rare laziness, and some people are still taking out a little food hidden in their bosom.

While walking, Song Qingshu was still a little happy and yelled with a scarred face: "See, how wise it was to ask Brother Zhang to go back to recruit the trilogy! If it wasn't for Brother Zhang this time, I'm afraid we would all be ghosts!"

Looking at the peasant army lazily lying in the snow, Scarface was obviously still vigilant. After looking around for a long time, Scarface hummed and said, "The eight kings are written on the banner, why don't you Did you know it must be Lao Zhang?"

"I just know, so don't worry about it!" The problem of the officers and soldiers that had plagued the cottage for many days was resolved. Although the loss was a bit heavy, Song Qingshu was quite happy to be able to live a peaceful life again. Showing off with Scarface, Song Qingshu simply picked someone who looked like the leader, and clasped his hands together.

"May I ask where is Zhang Xianzhong and Zhang Datou of your family? A certain family is sworn brothers with your Eight Great Kings. Please see me!"

"I don't know where Grandpa Eighth King went to remove the shells. The first one went into the mountain. Grandpa Eighth King asked us to go to Funiu Mountain first. He took the cavalry and the old battalion to the back, and he hasn't come yet!"

Hearing that Song Qingshu was his own brother, the forty-year-old veteran in torn leather armor showed some disdain, and didn't even stand up lazily, but Song Qingshu was a little stunned by his words, and now at least kill Three or four thousand peasant troops came, and Zhang Xianzhong's banner was unfurled. What does it mean that no one else has arrived for such a big battle?
Also, didn't you bring your own people here?Now the number seems a little too much, according to the better time Zhang Xianzhong arrived more than a month late, what happened in these days, a series of questions were left on Song Qingshu's forehead.

However, the Lord did not see him, so he had to hold back any questions, and Song Qingshu had to lead the people back. However, when he reached the middle of the hillside, Scarface suddenly nodded his shoulders and turned to a person who was sitting lazily on a big rock. The peasant army who was gnawing at something pointed and glanced at it, and Song Qingshu immediately shuddered.

What the man gnawed was a dry and hard yellow-black thing, with bones exposed on the top, but distinct forks underneath, clearly a woman's or child's hand.

Yizi and eat, broken bones and cook!The words that are only found in these books are displayed in front of your eyes today with a bloody truth, and after looking at them again in shock, Song Qingshu turned his head with chills on his back, hurriedly walked towards the cottage gate, and ordered the cottage to close the gate tightly .

The organization and order of Funiu Mountain are quite strict. The production team leader and the accountant came out to count the losses and organize self-help. After about an hour, the cottage returned to calm. The sweet potatoes and potatoes were distributed to the soldiers who had been fighting fiercely for a long time and the residents in the cottage who were still in shock.

After discussing with Caiwei and Han Juaner, Song Qingshu and Caiwei left the stockade with more than a dozen baskets, and distributed rations to the peasant army who came to reinforce, regardless of age, one sweet potato and one potato per person, and some more Sauce, catch up with KFC luxury fast food

At the beginning, these people had never seen these two things before, and they held them in a daze. It was not until a young man from Funiu Mountain peeled and ate sweet potatoes as a demonstration, that they learned how to eat them. Some of them tasted delicious with potatoes. Tasteful, some gnawed sweet potatoes but choked on them, and they continued to gnaw on their chests. These days, food is a kind of kindness, willing to give you something to eat, and the relationship with these peasants who were lazy at the beginning can be counted. It's warmed up a bit.

The peasant army was eating, and Song Qingshu also came out and squatted aside chatting, but made a lot of talk. These people are all hungry people from Yulin in northern Shaanxi. They gradually gathered together after seeing the banner of the Eight Great Kings. They came from Yichuan, and there were quite a lot of fierce battles in this route. In Sanyaoyuan, more than 200 miles away from Shangluo, there was a fierce battle with the officers and troops gathered in Lantian area, and almost half of them were killed or injured. .

There are more and more officers and soldiers gathered around here. Many towns have stationed a large number of officers and soldiers. It is very difficult to collect food. Many people are very worried. This seems to be drilling into the pockets of officers and soldiers!But the Eight Great Kings seemed to have recognized the truth of death, and they insisted on rushing to Shangluo without knowing what evil they had fallen into.

Listening to the narration of these foreign peasant soldiers, Song Qingshu felt chills in his heart, his vision was still too small, nestled on this mountain, so many things happened around him unknowingly!With so many officers and soldiers gathered in the Weinan area of ​​Shangluo, what kind of medicine is Yang He selling in this gourd?

While Song Qingshu was thinking hard, Zhang Xianzhong arrived at about three o'clock in the afternoon. There were more than 1000 cavalry, even if they ran in the mountains, they were quite majestic. There are quite a few peasant army infantry who are also chaotic, or starving people are similar. There are men, women, old and young, carrying luggage and family members, and the men are looking around vigilantly with weapons.

However, this peasant army still looked very tired. When I walked in, the horses were sweating from running in the winter, and their hooves were trembling. Many people were bleeding, wounded and carrying arrows. The banner of Fengba Dawang also had a few holes, and the side of the black hole must have been hit by a firecracker.

Naturally, Song Qingshu couldn't sit still in the cottage, so he hurriedly opened the gate and greeted him again with a scarred face. Now this group of peasant army is much more powerful than the Ming army a few days ago, almost all the snow under Funiu Mountain I was trampled down by them, so I don't need to inquire this time, I saw the silly face of the second brother Bai Wenxuan from a long distance away.

Riding on a tall horse and wearing cowhide armor, Bai Wenxuan also had a bit more heroic spirit, shouting at the cavalry to advance, adding a lot of prestige, but when he saw Song Qingshu arriving from a distance, the group immediately fell into the trap, so he simply Jumping off the horse, he ran out of the army in a hurry, and before Song Qingshu clasped his fists to salute, he grabbed Song Qingshu's sleeve and started yelling.

"Third son, do you have steamed buns or something? Give me some! If you don't have steamed buns, sweet potatoes and potatoes are fine. I haven't had a full meal in almost three days, and I'm going to starve to death!"

As soon as they talked about eating, those scarred cavalrymen stopped their horseshoes for an instant, and all looked over with green eyes. At this moment, Song Qingshu actually had the feeling of being part of a pack of wolves.

"Hong'er, tell the kitchen to quickly get food for the brothers!"

Uncomfortable being stared at by such hungry eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare food, and take out the leftovers at noon. Bai Wenxuan must be really hungry, and he didn't care about the cold sweet potatoes, the skins were not pulled out. It was stuffed directly into his mouth, and the choked guy rolled his eyes, and other nearby cavalrymen also surrounded him and shared the food.

Originally, I wanted to ask, what happened in the past two months?Where did Zhang Xianzhong and Bai Wenxuan pull such a large team? Seeing his appearance, he had no choice but to keep silent, and quickly poured hot water for Bai Wenxuan to let him go along quickly. The cavalry rushed over from behind, looking at the cavalry dismounted to rest, the leading general cursed.

"Donkey ball, I told you not to stop, whoever told you to stop, if you fuck your mother, get up for me!"

The cursing sounds belonged to Zhang Xianzhong. Seeing that the whip was up and down, Song Qingshu hurried forward and grabbed his sleeve, and shouted helplessly: "Brother, it's me! Third child! Song Qingshu!"

This piece of Xianzhong doesn't know whether he was blinded by the war or something. This time his image is a bit more miserable than Bai Wenxuan's. The battle robe on his body is similar to that of the Ming army. It is also smeared with a lot of blood. Bei's distinctive big felt hat was actually opened by the firecracker. Seeing Song Qingshu, Zhang Xianzhong was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed and jumped off the horse, and gave Song Qingshu a bear. hug.

"Hahaha, third child, it's really you. I've been an official dog Tuxian for a while, and I killed you too!"

Just can't expect me to order well!Song Qingshu tilted his mouth, thinking depressedly.

But Song Qingshu immediately realized that Zhang Xianzhong's crow's mouth was still light. After he let go, Zhang Xianzhong's yellow tiger face, which had been blown by wind and frost, became very serious in an instant, and he pressed Song Qingshu's shoulder anxiously. Said: "Third son, take your people immediately and run with me! Outside the mountain, Wu Zimian, the commander-in-chief of Yansui Town, and Wu Laogou gathered more than 7000 elites from the three sides. In a few hours, it is estimated that the elite officials will kill them! Wherever they pass, not a blade of grass will be left!"

Song Qingshu almost fainted, and it was not easy to dismiss more than 1000 people like Liu Yinda, and in a blink of an eye there were [-] elite officers and soldiers, which made people die!

(End of this chapter)