Ping An Biography

The morning sun hangs in the eastern sky, which is undoubtedly beneficial to the Suzaku army, because they won't be dazzled by the sun when they look up.

Huang San was one of many ordinary soldiers, but he didn't join the Suzaku Army for a long time. He was captured and reorganized after being captured in the Battle of Yongdingwei. At that time, the Weijun was defeated and he was on the way to escape He was captured together with "Old Han". Old Han is an old soldier. He is not stupid, but he is very kind and loyal to people. After the Suzaku Army decided to release the prisoners, Lao Han privately said that he would be arrested if he fled home. He returned to the Acropolis The generals will definitely settle accounts. The generals in the Acropolis are not like old fools, and it is better to stay here if there is food.Huang San didn't expect so much, but Lao Han said it's better to stay, so it must be better to stay.

Huang San's face is very dark, and his thick skin makes the 17-year-old look like a man in his 30s and 16s. He was born into a military household, and at the age of [-], Chong Ding was sent to Yongdingwei as a soldier. His occupation is Sergeant, but he does the same job in Yongdingwei as in his hometown, that is, farming. It is good to be able to participate in training twice a year, and one time is at most a few days.

Looking back at the scene of the battle of Yongdingwei, his mind was almost blank when he looked back. He only remembered the explosion of muskets, blood everywhere, his hands and feet were shaking all the time, and fear was the most impressive thing.

After seeing the blood once, he was still terrified after going through another battle in Gaodu County, not much better than last time, because last time he didn't stand in the first row to die, but this time he was in the first row.The "brothers" standing on the left and right were close to him, and Lao Han was not in the same team. At this moment, Huang San had difficulty moving even a single move, so he could only tightly hold the long spear more than ten feet long in his hand.He didn't know what to do. Fortunately, the generals in the team would tell them that they could also follow the brothers on the left and right. In fact, the things to do were very simple, and they were all repeated hundreds of times during training. Such as raising a gun, walking in unison, etc.He had no choice but to obey, because Huang San had been told more than once and witnessed with his own eyes that if he didn't obey during training, he would be beaten to pieces, and if he messed up in battle, he would be hacked to death by Xiao Qichang.

He didn't know why he was standing here, and he didn't understand why the guard soldiers who rushed across from him were brothers before, but now they suddenly became more vicious than their enemies.Huang San didn't know those people, but seeing those guard soldiers rushing over a hundred paces away was like Huang San killing their parents.

Huang San didn't know why he was here.Not long ago, the general surnamed Wei that everyone was afraid of said that His Highness is the third prince in a place where the brothers can see, and everyone said that the meat, clothes and salary were given by the noble third prince. So die for him.The third prince can often see him, but Huang San doesn't quite understand a lot of what he said. He only knows that people who live in luxury like that must be very different from ordinary people.But General Wei said that the third prince is not afraid of arrows at the top of the city, Huang San has some ideas, people who live a good life are not afraid of death, and his own humble life seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

But I'm still scared, I can't bear it... It would be nice if I didn't stand in the first row.

The "enemy soldiers" are getting closer and closer, and you can even clearly see the scars on the face of a sergeant, and the shouts are even more deafening. Most of the archers in front are tall and big, and those who have no strength can't be sharpshooters .Huang San's eyes were wide open, sweat dripped from the edge of the iron helmet, his whole body was tense and he couldn't move, the only thing he could do was to hold on to the gun barrel in his hand, as if he could rely on something if he could grasp it Same.

Fortunately, there were two pieces of rags wrapped around his hands. Lao Han said that they could prevent slipping, and what he said always made sense.Huang San's hands were covered with sweat, if they weren't wrapped in cloth, they might really slip.There was an old wound on one of the phalanges inside the rag, which was thought to be healed, but now it started to hurt again.

"The two rows of infantry in the front row are ordered to squat down!" Someone hissed.Li Shitou, the small flag leader who was only three people away, repeated it again. Huang San squatted down with everyone, then inserted the end of the spear obliquely into the ground, stepped on it with one foot, and then held the barrel of the gun with both hands.This action is like cutting rice, you don't even have to think about it, because you have repeated it too many times.

"Kill! Kill..." Not far away, the shouts of the enemy soldiers seemed to ring in my ears, as crazy as if they wanted to eat their own flesh raw.Huang San thought to himself, once they rushed over, those in the first row would definitely be stabbed to death first.

Huang San, who usually seldom thinks about things, now has an extremely active mind. He remembered what Lao Han said about how soft a woman's tits are.This was just heard, and he thought of the taste of red stew again.The stewed meat in the army not only put enough salt, but also spices, something that Huang Sanchang had never eaten during the Chinese New Year, but now he can eat it twice in three days.My own strength has also grown. I remember that I used to be dizzy when cutting rice in the field. Now I don’t feel tired after standing for a long time with dozens of catties. I have iron armor, weapons, grain bags and other things on my body... If this It's good if you don't die in a battle, and you can still eat stew if you are alive.

I don't want to die!Huang Sanduo wanted to shout out, so as to make the moment feel better.

After a while, I heard three sobbing horns blowing, and then a loud voice shouted: "The musketeers are ready to attack!" There was a clattering sound behind him, Huang San couldn't turn his head, but he knew that the musketeers behind him put their firearms on the ground. Lifted up.

At this time, he watched helplessly as the archer on the opposite side pulled the string away, but he could only squat on the ground and watch.The general at the back was still shouting: "I didn't hear the order, who the hell dared to fire, I flayed him alive!" Fortunately, this kind of intimidation doesn't care about Huang San, he only has a long gun in his hand, and his waist The waist knife in the waist and the two short guns on the back are basically useless. He understands that once he stands in the first row, he will use a long gun to stab|kill the opponent or be stabbed|to death.

"Shua Shua!" Seeing the enemy soldiers let go of their bowstrings one after another, Huang San couldn't help but look up, only to see black spots all over the sky, like poking a hornet's nest, suddenly a swarm of bees flew over.He kept thinking in his heart: I don't want to die, I don't want to die...

After a while, most of those arrows fell to the muddy ground in front of them, and the crackling sound was like a torrential rain, and the ground was instantly covered with thorns.Suddenly there was a slight weight on his head, and with a "nail" sound, Huang San saw an arrow bounce off his face. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gained some strength in his hand holding the gun barrel.

"Oops!" A cry sounded in his ears, Huang San turned his head to look, and saw an arrow stuck in the thigh of the brother on the left, and the blood soaked out immediately.With a pale face, the brother dropped the spear and knelt down on one knee, pressed his hand next to the wound, and cried.At this moment, Li Shitou, the leader of the small flag, shouted in a low voice: "You're not dead, howl! If you don't want to die, pick up the gun!" The brother had no choice but to pick up the spear with shaking hands, the blood on his leg had already wet his trousers, Drops on the ground.

The enemy soldiers walked forward for a while, and again took the arrow and wound it while shouting.At this time, a trombone sounded from the top of the city, and the generals in the Suzaku army shouted, and a square flag on the left side of the team was lowered flat, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then flew into the air again.One of the generals drew out his knife, raised it high, and then shouted: "Let it go!"

There was an explosion all around, if Huang San hadn't been prepared, Huang San would have been startled by the thunderbolt, even if it was so, his ears would be buzzing.The choking smell of gunpowder smoke came over immediately, Huang San was already in a nervous mood, so he inadvertently took a breath, but still coughed twice.

Looking at the archers on the opposite side, Huang San thought of the rice field after the strong wind, and it fell down immediately, with bow, arrow, scabbard and other sundries scattered all over the ground.The screams were like howling ghosts and gods, and there was a soldier lying on the ground opposite Huang San, his intestines were flowing all over the floor, he was moaning with his hands covered, his face was distorted, and he didn't die or passed out.Those who were hit by musket bullets were horrible. There was a bloody hole in the armor, and the undead hands and feet were kicking around like fish and shrimps that had just been put in a frying pan. How tragic it is to be hit, he would rather be stabbed|dead with a knife or gun.

Almost in an instant, the light soldiers of the officers and soldiers couldn't bear another round of shooting, and fled to the two wings regardless of the curses of the generals.Behind was a dense formation of heavy infantry, and the people in front were terrified when they saw the pool of blood and misery on the ground. His kind of person.

"Kill!" The officers and generals were still shouting.The infantry in the front row hesitated to move forward, but were pushed forward by the people behind.

At a distance of dozens of steps, Huang San saw those officers and soldiers squatting, and clearly felt that they were terrified to death.But there are still people shouting: "Come on! Kill those traitors!"

Two people were pushed and fell to the ground, and they were trampled under their feet in an instant. The screams of pain were quickly covered up by people's screams and noise full of fear.The spearmen in the first row had turned into a curved formation while running, and the group behind seemed to be sword and shield fighters, all roaring and rushing forward.

The people behind Huang San changed teams carefully under the yelling of the generals, repeating the process just now.Countless people doing the same thing step by step, like marionettes.

There was another loud bang, and the crowd, already a little messy during the charge, was still dense, densely packed like a market, and the invisible lead pellets were like a scoop of boiling water, pouring on the ant colony, and flying randomly could hit people.The armor was easily pierced, blood spattered, and the gunpowder smoke seemed to be covered with another layer of red.After the assault infantry of the officers and soldiers fell down, it became even more chaotic. Those with spears and swords and shields were mixed together, and the weapons in their hands were lost somewhere. They were pushed forward and moved forward in a mess. Stop, in order not to be trampled to death, the speed is slower during the assault because of the chaos.

After the firearms fired again, more people turned around, crying and running, and the collapse spread like a plague, and even the gods couldn't stop it.The people behind were in turn squeezed by the front push, and a large number of people began to disperse westward.

This situation reminded Huang San of the battle of Yongdingwei. He was at the back of the team and ran backwards with the brothers around him in the same way.War can be done like this, without real swords and guns to fight to the death.