Daming kill

Chapter 6 Collapsed Heart
"About Zuo Liangyu, are you sure you remember correctly?" Zhao Jin finally couldn't help asking again in doubt.

This is already the third time he has asked, and it should be Shi Ming's words that reminded him of this.

"Probably not! Has the history here changed?" Li Ping muttered guiltily.

As more and more information was acquired, Li Ping became more and more uncertain.

Apart from the ruthless Li Zicheng on the opposite side, the only thing he has an impression of in the 18 Ming army is this Zuo Liangyu, their big boss.

But in Li Ping's memory, this Zuo Liangyu was a well-known incompetent general in the late Ming Dynasty, and his troops were even famous for being a war scumbag. Many books gave him extremely bad reviews.

But now, the information they collected was very different from Li Ping's memory.This Zuo Liangyu is actually a famous fighter!Moreover, he became a general from a small soldier without any background. He has always won more than lost, and often beat the peasant army into dogs.

If this kind of counterattack started from a small soldier, if it was incompetent, how could it stand out in the feudal society with the heaviest background.

What went wrong?Li Ping was completely puzzled.

Li Ping tried his best to recall the chaotic history of the late Ming Dynasty, but once again regretted that he only wanted to read for pleasure and gulp it down when he was free, but now he couldn't think of anything useful when it was time to use it.

The key is who can think of a really useful day!

Although Li Ping had never studied Zuo Liangyu's life before, nor paid special attention to Zuo Liangyu's history, as a half-hearted history lover, Li Ping still had some memories of Zuo Liangyu.

The main reason is that Zuo Liangyu's army is too famous to plunder the place. He is the villain in countless novels and stories in the late Ming Dynasty. It is impossible not to remember it.

But it is a pity that history can only be regarded as one of Li Ping's interests in leisure time. He only knows the general idea of ​​many major historical events, and the details are extremely vague.

Just like Li Ping couldn't even figure out how many years Chongzhen's 15th year was in 1644. He only knew that the Ming Dynasty died in [-], and Chongzhen might have reigned for [-], [-], but I really can't remember the specifics.

Therefore, for Zuo Liangyu, what Li Ping could remember was only that this guy's army was relatively scumbag and was beaten and ran around.In the end, it seemed that he retreated to the vicinity of the Yangtze River and rushed to rush, and then the file was cut off. All kinds of stories suddenly disappeared without him, and I don’t know what happened.

But this is obviously the opposite of what they know about Zuo Liangyu so far.

Of course, the army they are currently living in is really bad. Anyway, Li Ping thinks there is nothing wrong with calling it a scum army, but this only makes him more confused.

"It doesn't matter. If he doesn't have so much water, it may be a good thing for us. At least the chance of survival is higher. It's better than nothing else to escape in embarrassment."

Zhao Jin didn't get entangled. Whether or not history has changed is not the key now, at least it won't have a worse impact on their current situation.

"Rely! Rely! Rely!"

But Li Ping still couldn't help but roared depressedly, he was very disappointed that he didn't read the history of Ming Dynasty well.

It's true that when the book is used, there will be less hate!
"Don't think too much, it's getting dark, take a good rest, and continue training your horse tomorrow, our plan to start running remains unchanged." Zhao Jin comforted.

"If there is a complete collapse, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away even if I want to. It's not so easy to survive being concealed. But if we run early, we may kill those people." Li Ping shook his head in distress. far away.

The two have been discussing this issue for several days, but there is nothing they can do.

Both of them believed that the possibility of the Ming army's defeat was very high, but they were unwilling to bear the consequences of running alone ahead of time, and pulling those people to run together seemed like a dream.

"The Ming army may not be defeated, but retreated despite difficulties. The peasant army may not swallow up the strength of so many officers and troops. Not to mention that Li Guo was beaten badly when he seized the town. Looking at the battles in the past few days, I think The Peasant Army didn't take much advantage, and their organization might be even more chaotic." Zhao Jin could only comfort himself, there were some things that the two of them really couldn't do.

Depressed and talked for a while, looking at the sky, the two of them could only go back to the camp as depressed as before.

By the time Li Ping returned to his camp, the sky was already getting dark, and many people had already taken up sleeping places and were chatting in twos and threes.In the dry and sultry season, no one wants to squeeze heat rash in an airtight tent. The open land is the best bed.

Of course, there are not so many tents. Although their current conditions are not bad, most of them live without tents.

After dark, when there is no electricity, there is nothing else to do but sleep.

As for the candles, they are expensive consumables, not for the big guns.As for the torches, not only could they not find enough vegetable oil (pine oil, tung oil, catalpa oil, etc.), but even if they found it, they would take it away and use it as the army's combat reserve and alert use.

Li Ping ignored no one, but went directly into a small low tent and pulled out a coarse cloth package from it.As the captain, he is not eligible to have an independent tent.This small tent with air leaks everywhere was shared by him and several elders.

Inside the package were all his belongings, a piece of broken leather armor, a white felt hat with a wide brim, and a khaki mandarin duck battle jacket.

As for the money, there is nothing but more than 20 copper coins in a small bag on his body.He also had the silver, which were a few small irregular gray-black metal bumps, but he gave it to Zhao Jin early in the morning.

After finding a remote open space with the parcel, Li Ping unwrapped the parcel and spread it on the ground, wrapped the mandarin duck and jacket into a ball, and lay down on his pillow. As for the two who went to the other camp to drink flowers He didn't care at all if the wine's long return didn't come back.

Even if the soldiers in his team are not all right now, he is not in the mood to find out if there is anything he needs to know.

Make friends and win over subordinates?He is not interested at all.

Even if the Ming army can retreat this time, Li Ping doesn't think he will stay in this army.How can there be hope in a place that can only be used as cannon fodder.

Although Du Guerrilla attaches great importance to their sentry, whether food or drinking water is given priority, the troops are fully staffed, and the equipment is still in order. The leader of the whistle, but Li Ping will not be able to distinguish between dragons and snakes because of this.

He knew very well that Du Guerrilla attached great importance to this post because of Zhao Lanyue, and when the two got married, this post would also be disbanded.

Want to rely on nepotism?He and Zhao Jin had to deal with the relationship with Zhao Lanyue and others, and this might be a bit strenuous in the short term.

And struggle by yourself?It's even more impossible.

To this army, he and Zhao Jin are completely outsiders, and it is not their turn to develop power here. If others don't guard against them, they will be damned.

Most importantly, will Zhao Lanyue accept her fate and marry an ancient vulgar man?It's really hanging.

Therefore, it is enough for Li Ping as long as these soldiers are obedient on the surface. As for cultivating feelings, he does not want to waste time and energy in vain.

Li Ping still couldn't adapt to going to bed so early every day, and his brain inevitably started to think about it again.

What is this now?He kept asking himself bitterly.

He actually came to the Ming Dynasty, and it was the last year of the Ming Dynasty, and he was in the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops, and then he was facing the famous Chuang Wang Li Zicheng.

How incredible!How bizarre!
What's more, he actually still lives in the insect world.

He wasn't really here, he really didn't know that the Ming Dynasty was actually an era when lice and fleas coexisted with human beings.God testified, he had never seen what a lice looked like.

But now, he can clearly distinguish lice, head lice and pubic lice in just a few days. What a speechless new knowledge!
This is an era where even the emperor will have two lice on his body. This is a super dirty and messy era that is hard for modern people to imagine.

No matter how difficult the conditions are, you can always persist, but the disgusting environment is really unbearable.

In addition to crash or crash!

God gave him a second life, but he can't play like this!What's the difference between that and letting him die again?
Yes, they also have the official status of a captain, a post chief, and the like, which sounds sloppy, but what is the difference between this and a big soldier in an army of 20?Not cannon fodder!
By the way, they are still outsiders.There is no root and no foundation, and there is no room for mediation.I just want to hug my thigh, but it's too late now!

Besides running away, what else can they do?

But where are you going?
At this time, the land in Henan is thousands of miles away. Even if they are allowed to pass freely, they will probably starve to death before they get out of the dry area or let others eat it as food.

What on earth should they do?
Give up, of course it's impossible?

Li Ping didn't think that God would be kind enough to give them another drop of blood.

It's really unlucky to be hacked into this ghost place, and the next time I guess, I will go directly to hell.

Yes, they are still alive anyway.And there is also a young body, it seems that it should fight hard.

How can I spell it?
Apart from being filled with resentment and helplessness, Li Ping really had no clue.

He intuitively felt that this so-called freshman was a pit, a huge pit.

Tossing and turning, Li Ping couldn't fall asleep at all.

I heard that the cloudy day only lasted one night on the day they came, and then continued to clear up. The land in the Central Plains was very dry, and there was a layer of hot flashes at night.

Although it was far away from the lice-covered soldiers, Li Ping's brain still ached from the constant snoring, and the hot and humid night made his heart, which had been suffering all the time, tumbling and unable to calm down for a long time.

Strong grief and indignation continued to cover his face again and again, and tears poured out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Although he actually had a second life, a life more than 20 years younger, but he did not have the slightest joy and happiness.

For several days, he had difficulty falling asleep, he was afraid of the night, of the silent moment, which always made him enter the memory and couldn't extricate himself.

The busy figure of his wife in the kitchen, the innocent smile of the child, and the shouts of father, father, flashed before his eyes like a movie.

Uncomfortable hair, poor clothing, poor food, harsh environment, precarious life, and even no paper toilet can be tolerated, but he can no longer see his parents, wife and children, which really makes him really unable to let go.

What are you doing?What else is he planning?In the constant negative self-questioning, everything seemed to lose its meaning.

No hope, just to survive.

In the past two nights, when he got up and walked around because he was really irritable, he could always hear the woman's constant crying when he passed the tent over there, mixed with male voices.

It seems that everyone is the same, no one is really strong, no one can let go.

What's the use of being young, they have already lost their entire original world and their entire life has collapsed.

I would rather be a dog of peace than be a person in troubled times.

I don't know how much suffering they will have to suffer in this wild and backward world.

I just hope that when I wake up, everything is a dream.

(End of this chapter)