Chapter 223 True Warriors (1)
Beigong Boyu was very depressed. He poured all the waves of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River and continued to suffer. After discussing, he still couldn't get rid of his joint responsibility. Han Sui, Bian Zhang and others forced him to hand over the difficult things of raising grain and protecting grain to him. Although grain and grass are important weapons for the army, no one is willing to participate in it in person in the eyes of the real senior management. On the one hand, the safe arrival of food and grass is a matter of responsibility, and since it is taken for granted, it can only be considered a minor achievement. On the other hand, even if it is a mistake, it slightly affects the stability of the morale of the army, it is likely that the commander will be recommended as a scapegoat and boost the morale of the entire army.
During the Battle of Guandu, did Yuan Shao not realize the importance of food and grass? Of course he understood, but why did the mediocre general Chunyu Qiong who was used to drunkenness to make mistakes in the end, rather than Tian Feng and Ju Su who could worry a lot, who were not willing to do anything. With Tian Feng and Ju Su as famous scholars, how could they do vulgar things such as polite food and grass?
A gentleman stays away from the kitchen. Perhaps Mencius’ original intention was that a gentleman could not bear to see killing, so he had to avoid it! But after hundreds of years of cultural evolution, another meaning has evolved: a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen, and should not fall into ordinary trivial matters and delay his ambitions and ideas!
Although Beigong Boyu is a Qiang native, he has admired the Han culture since childhood. Just like an overseas island country, he slandered the Central Plains, but he was obsessed with the Tang and Han Dynasty's poetry culture to the extreme. To put it in a sentence: I want to be a **** and have to set up a archway!
In short, he was very upset about protecting grain and raising grain.
This day, the sky was high and the air was clear and the air was clear.
Beigong Boyu rode on a fierce horse, leading a thousand scattered horses, vowing to sweep across the villages near the border like a ox plow.
Raiding has long become the instinct of Beigong Boyu's bones. It would be fine if the untouchables obediently hand over food and food. At that time, it would be fine if he was in a good mood. If he was in a good mood, he could spare the lives of the village. If he was in a bad mood, he would be captured as cannon fodder for charging, and at worst, he would be attacked and massacred.
On the first day, his itinerary was very smooth. In one day, the timid village leaders took out enough food. However, there were still two villages, one village chief, who was too ugly, wrinkled and covered with pockmarks, which affected his appetite. He cut his head with a knife and threw it into the only well in the village: Whoever made your village chief make me lose my appetite? I made all the villagers want to vomit when they see the water of the well! There was also a village leader who was handsome enough, but Beigong Boyu accidentally saw his more beautiful little wife. He was so moved that he grinned and smiled in front of the thousand hands. The village leader actually wanted to resist, but he cut it into several sections, and hundreds of soldiers took his broken body to show their public: Look, this is the end of the rebel army!
The next day, early in the morning, Beigong Boyu hummed a little song leisurely, recalling the tender and bone-absorbing taste of the young wife yesterday in her mind. Suddenly, she felt that although the job of raising food and grass was not worthy of his identity, she had a young wife playing with her every day, and she could eat chickens and swallow sheep every day, which was not bad!
Immersed in fantasy, Beigong Boyu lost his former vigilance, and there was no idea that a team of elite scouts had discovered them and were holding his thousand cavalry in the distance.
Time flies until dusk approaches.
Zhangjiazhai, this is an ordinary village that cannot be more ordinary, but today it is not ordinary, but it is destined to cause thunder and earth fire.
"Quickly open the gate of the village to welcome the Xiliang rebel army into the village! If you dare to tighten your mind, cook all the good wine and vegetables that have been stored in your village for several years to the military, and then every household hand over the grain stored at home, and then draw out half of the people to help the rebel army transport grain!" Beigong Shan, as Beigong Boyu's nephew, had already recited these intimidating words and was ripe.
He was deeply fascinated by this feeling of being brave and promoting martial arts. He rode his horse to rush under the village gate in a posture he thought was elegant and elegant, and shouted with his eyebrows and eyes.
A big man in Shizhai was wearing a coarse linen dress, with a wide forehead, thick eyebrows like blades, eyes like fiery eyes, a straight face, and a dignified manner. He could smell the noise of Beigong Shan below.
The eyes closed and opened, and the momentum of the angrily eyes suddenly appeared!
There was a bow on his shoulder, and it was right in front of him. In a short while, I could only hear the sound of the bowstring. Below the stone village, Beigong Shan screamed, covered his chest with his hands, and fell off his horse and fell down.
"Hmph, how dare you be arrogant!" The big man in the fiery eyes sounded like an ancient bell, killing someone in his hands, and his posture was like walking in the garden!
"Ah, my nephew!" Beigong Boyu was so heartbroken when he saw his nephew die, he frowned and shouted: Whoever kills my nephew, dare to report to the name, I will tear you apart a thousand miles away!"
"Why should I tell you my name? Rebels go against the will of heaven, and there are so many books that are too numerous to be punished by righteous men in the world! If you want to fight, why do you need to say too much? You have to talk so much, what should you do? "The big man of fire-eyed eyes descends to earth like a god, with great might and shouts loudly!
Beigong Boyu almost fell off his horse with anger, his eyes were so angry that he shouted wildly: Kill me!!! Kill the enemy camp without leaving any chickens and dogs. The man in mahjong would chop it up for me!
Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng!
The sound of desolate horns resounded throughout the sky, and a thousand racers were like evil wolfs who wanted to drink blood, rushing towards the stone village with murderous intent!!!
In a corner of the stone village, the leader of Zhang secretly looked down, and then his face turned pale: It's bitter, the killing god in this village cannot afford to provoke, and the evil wolf outside the village is even more of a disaster. Zhangjia Village is over!!!
This morning, we shouldn't have welcomed this group of people into the village. You should know that this group of people has only 50 people. Although they look elite, how can they be the opponent of a thousand Qiang soldiers who are like wolves and tigers!
A thousand Qiang cavalry were densely packed, like endless waves, but the fire-eyed man on the stone village seemed to be missing, his voice was calm, and he shouted loudly: Only when the enemy entered within fifty steps could he shoot it!
Fifty soldiers shouted: No!
More than 300 village residents organized by the temporary organization held homemade bows and arrows, swallowing their saliva nervously, and wishing to scold the big man who was half dead. He could shoot within fifty steps. Don’t take us with you even if you are looking for death!
The Qiang soldiers were like a rolling torrent, getting closer and closer!
Two hundred steps, one hundred fifty steps, one hundred steps...
Looking at the bloodthirsty Qiang soldiers getting closer, a villager finally collapsed under the pressure of thunder. He shot out the arrow in his hand with a bang, but he didn't even wipe the figure. He just didn't know where he shot it crookedly! As the first villager collapsed, it seemed as if Pandora was opened, more and more people could not bear the fear of death and shot out the arrow in his hand like crazy.
The sparse arrows and intermittent arrows were simply powerless. Except for a few unlucky guys from the Qiang soldiers who happened to be shot into the neck and fell to death, the other arrows did not even pierce the rough soft armor of the Qiang soldiers!
"Hahaha, I was shocked. The one who spoke just now was very powerful, but in the end it was a silver spear and wax head!" The Qiang soldiers who were originally alert breathed a sigh of relief, haha, strange irony!
The big man with a sharp eye turned a deaf ear and calmly estimated the distance, eighty steps, seventy steps, sixty steps, fifty steps...
Suddenly, he waved the battle flag suddenly and said nothing.
Fifty bows and fifty sharp arrows shot out neatly.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" A shrill scream rang out, fifty arrows, none of which shot in the air, and one arrow was in exchange for a life, and no one who was shot was spared!
"Be careful of the enemy's arrows!" Beigong Boyu shouted in a flash. He was the head coach. He rushed to the front and was almost pierced by a sharp arrow. If a personal guard had not replaced him with death, the consequences would be unimaginable!
A thousand rangers came to the stone village in a fierce manner, but they did not expect to be hit by a head-on attack. They were frightened and rushed to the stone village, and then quickly turned their horses to go far away towards the stone village that seemed to be able to choose people.
"Release your horse and move forward slowly, lean on the horse and move forward slowly! Don't put your body under the arrow, adjust the lineup, assault, assault!" Beigong Boyu's orders frequently came out.
In the second round of offensive, as the Qiang soldiers became vigilant, they found something to support them. The lethality of the arrows on the stone wall was significantly weakened, but the archery skills of the fifty archers on the upper floor were really superb, and there were still three or three two Qiang soldiers shot to death by tricky arrows in shock!
After a long and short tug-of-war, the Qiang soldiers had a vast advantage in the number of Qiang soldiers. The people on the stone wall did not know how to protect themselves and died frequently, which made the Qiang soldiers surrounded the Shizhai after losing more than a hundred cavalry.
Ladders were built one by one, and a city rushing car was standing at the gate of the village! The Qiang soldiers were accustomed to guerrilla warfare and rarely carried siege equipment in the past. However, because Beigong Boyu was responsible for raising food and grass, Bian Zhang specially arranged ten ladders and siege car for this army. It was said to be raising food, but Bian Zhang, Han Sui, Ma Teng and others were as clear as a mirror. For a moment, the food and grass in Jincheng, the rear base, could not arrive soon, and it could only be robbery. The reason why they did not specifically say it was just to cherish their feathers!
Huo Qing saw the ten ladders and a siege car, and frowned slightly. It was not surprising that there was a ladder among the Qiang soldiers, but it was beyond his expectations that there was a siege car used to rush the city. It was generally designed to break the city, and it was at least a small city level of 100,000 yuan, not to mention breaking through the iron gate of this small village!
"Torch, bring the torch, and there are strong long ropes! Remember, dip it in tinder oil, and take the flint with you, and wait for me to break out of the city!" The big man inclined to the soldiers near him in a deep voice!
"The garrison commander, no, it's too critical outside, you can't take risks! You're extremely obedient. If the village is broken, we can still withdraw from the back door!" Several soldiers looked anxious and quickly persuaded each other, showing sincerity.
It can be seen that this keen man is very popular with soldiers on weekdays!
"Nonsense! We have caused the people of this village to fall into the quagmire! Now if we see things that cannot be done and abandon them, what is the difference between us and animals? A real man has done something and does not do anything! I have decided to do it and swear to live and die with the people here and live and die together! If you are afraid, you can get rid of it yourself, I won't blame you!" Huo Qing shouted angrily!
"General!!!"
Chapter completed!