Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 1
The scorching sun was scorching, and half of the clouds in the sky were gone.

Among the rolling hills, there is a mountain that stands like the head of a reclining ox.

Above the bull's head, there are clusters of flags and armor shadows; under the bull's head, there are continuous camps and drums are like thunder.

The banners are written with big "Jin" characters, and the camp tents are painted with red "Song" characters.

Between the two armies, there were broken chariots, overturned horses, and reddish-brown soil everywhere; scattered weapons and limbs; flags that had been crushed to shreds; after the fire, only tents with black frames and pairs of red eyes remained.

At this time, the battle rested for a while, and the two warring parties converged on the edge of their respective battlefields, looking for injured comrades and picking up leftover weapons. These dirty jobs are not done by the soldiers who have just returned from their lives. captives and slaves.

Under the scorching sun, Liu Wei lowered his head and bent his back.

He had to maintain this posture, otherwise the iron chain thicker than his thumb would rub hard on his neck, which was already broken and covered with sweat and blood; The iron chain not only clasped his left and right feet, the extended end was three feet away, but also clasped another ankle that was also bloody and mutilated.

Captive, Liu Wei never thought that he would become a captive, and after hundreds of years, he would become a captive of foreigners!
Because of his height and strength, Liu Wei became the leader of this group of captives, leading the group out to clean the battlefield.Dragging heavy steps, he gave off a feeling of weakness, and just picked up a few stumps, and his body wobbled as if he was about to fall down.

"Hey~ Smack!"

The horsewhip made a crisp sound, and Liu Wei felt as if he had been hit by a branding iron on his shoulder. As soon as the mountain wind passed over, the nerves in the entire right shoulder became sensitive.

The golden men are tall, and eating meat since they were young gave them great strength. Fortunately, this whip was hit on Liu Wei. If they were replaced by other captives, they would have fallen down. Liu Wei was gnashing his teeth. , just resisted not to say anything.

"The lazy one has nothing to eat!"

Mouk, who was wielding a whip, roared loudly in Chinese, with mocking eyes and a ferocious expression.

In the eyes of these prison chiefs, the people in the prisoner-of-war camps are not people, but animals.Livestock should work.

"I remember you, if you have a chance, just wait!"

Liu Wei's deliberately drooping head turned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he locked Mouk's appearance firmly, especially the big black mole in the center of his nose!
The head of the prison is specialized in supervising prisoners of war. In the Jin army, which advocates personal force, this kind of work is relatively cheap, and ordinary Jin soldiers despise it.

No, the golden men resting around are all watching the fun.

In history, isn't it the Jin who put the emperor of the Song Dynasty on the iron plate to dance the duck dance for fun?This is called "what's good at the top, what's good at the bottom must be very bad".

Before crossing over, Liu Wei was a soldier, and he did not study much literature and history, so he didn't know the profound meaning of the saying "What is good in the top, what happens in the bottom must be bad", let alone that if a country or a society is marked After the label of this sentence, it is not far from being ruined, and this fate is also unavoidable for Jin Guo.

Liu Wei only knew that after this round, he was one step closer to his goal.

He bowed his head, his hunched back was not yielding, but bearing humiliation, bearing a heavy burden, he didn't want to die here meaninglessly, he wanted to escape, there were still people waiting for him, he firmly believed that there were still people waiting for him!
After cleaning the battlefield under the scorching sun, Liu Wei was taken back to the prisoner-of-war camp together with other prisoners, and returned to a corner exclusively for him.

There were hundreds of people in this prisoner-of-war camp, new ones arrived every day, and some died of unbearable torture and pain every day.

In fact, the prisoner-of-war camp that Jin Bing hastily set up here is not strict, and it doesn't need to be too strict.Because the people here are prisoners of war, most of them are wounded, and they are in relatively good condition if they can stand on their own, let alone have the strength to resist anything.

Only Liu Wei is an exception.

"The thighs should be flat, the waist should be straight, yes, the shoulders should be relaxed, and the strength should be concentrated on the legs and waist!"

After cleaning the battlefield under the scorching sun, Liu Wei finally returned to the prisoner-of-war camp.There were hundreds of people in the entire prisoner-of-war camp, new ones arrived every day, and some died of unbearable torture and pain every day.Unlike those prisoners of war, Liu Wei was captured alive when the Jin soldiers delineated the camp.

Along with Liu Wei, another child was captured alive. His name was Yang Zaixing, who was only seven years old this year.

Before being arrested, Liu Wei and Yang Zaixing had known each other for almost three and a half months. The two depended on each other in this mountain forest. Yang Zaixing was very dependent on Liu Wei, and almost regarded Liu Wei as his second father.Liu Wei, who had never been married all his life, had no choice but to recognize this godson. In order for him to survive in this troubled world, Liu Wei had to start Yang Zaixing to accept his strict training.

Even though the two were captured by Jin Bing and thrown into prisoners of war, Liu Wei still didn't let Yang Zaixing stop.

At this time, Yang Zaixing was walking according to Liu Wei's request, seeing his serious face, Liu Wei nodded.

"Snapped!"

The sound of small stones falling to the ground alarmed Liu Wei. He took a deep breath, raised his head and walked out of the dark corner. Outside, several prisoners of war leaning over saw him coming out, and immediately exchanged glances with him.

Jin Bing Shang Wu, this is a small and dirty prisoner-of-war camp tied up with wooden stakes the size of the wrist, even the lowly prison chiefs will not come in, they will only walk around from time to time outside, if the prisoners inside are honest , both sides live in peace.

At this time, two golden soldiers happened to brush past Liu Wei through the fence of wooden piles with grass stalks in their mouths. The four eyes hardly stayed on Liu Wei, but more fell on those prisoners of the Song army who could still stand.However, where they landed, Liu Wei's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes involuntarily stopped on the wooden stake!
It was an ordinary wooden stake that looked no different from other wooden stakes at first glance. The mouth of the bowl was thick and thin, and it was fixed with other wooden stakes with iron bars.

From the outside, maybe it is just an ordinary wooden pile, but in Liu Wei's eyes, this wooden pile is different.Although he was sure that the guards at the head of the prison would not find out, he was still instinctively nervous, until the two golden soldiers passed by without realizing it, and his hanging heart fell to the ground.

The rickety back straightened suddenly after the patrolling golden soldiers passed by, Liu Wei raised his head, but his figure was impressive - he didn't lose to any fierce general at all!

"How about it, have you seen the situation in the southeast clearly?"

"Brother Liu, I can see clearly that there are almost thirteen tents, one of which should be Jin Wushu's handsome tent, and the one with the flagpole erected is the one, and the rest should be camped by the soldiers." Zhang Han, a soldier under Han Shizhong's tent, has been arrested for seven or eight days.

Liu Wei nodded at Zhang Han, then turned to Zhang Han, his left toe could only slightly touch another prisoner who was standing on the ground, this man was called Li Ding, but he was under Yue Fei's tent, and within two days after entering, his left leg was pierced by a spear Two holes, no land.

"Li Ding, you have been lying on the east side for a day, can you see how many people come and go?"

"Six Centuries, I counted them clearly. There should be six Centuries over there." Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, when Li Ding raised his head to talk to Liu Wei, his lips that were so dry and cracked were especially obvious.

Secretly memorizing Li Ding's answer, Liu Wei's heart suddenly moved, he turned around abruptly, picked up a ball of mud on the ground, shook his hands and threw it into the dark place of the prisoner-of-war camp.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Childish screams sounded, needless to say, that child Yang Zaixing took advantage of Liu Wei's turning his back, and got lazy again.

Liu Wei felt that he was a rough person, and he really didn't know how to educate children in any other way, corporal punishment, corporal punishment, corporal punishment, he would only use the way of the army.

"Stop for half an hour, or you won't be allowed to eat!"

Walking back to the dark corner, Liu Wei glanced coldly at Yang Zaixing, who had red forehead, went straight to the deepest part of the corner, fiddled with the weeds for a while, and when he withdrew his big hand, he was holding a half-grey and half-white, The cloth is as square as a foot.

Spreading out the cloth, Liu Wei grabbed a piece of charcoal that he did not know where. The sharpened charcoal looked like a simple charcoal pencil, and the cloth had already been densely drawn.

Looking closer, the cloth is not graffiti, but a picture, a map of the distribution of the gold camp.Taking advantage of the time when he went out to work every day, Liu Wei always tried his best to investigate, and kept in mind that he would draw it when he came back, and if he had the opportunity, he would verify it again.

As the number of prisoners of war in the prisoner-of-war camp increased, Liu Wei also secretly hooked up with a few prisoners who were unwilling to do so, and together they completed this seemingly impossible task.

Zhang Han and Li Ding, who had just taken over, are considered by Liu Wei to be the most talented people in this area, so Liu Wei also entrusted them with the heaviest task. Although Li Ding is inconvenient to move, he has a very good memory. Wei asked him to be responsible for observing the number of lower-level generals in the golden soldiers. In this way, he could estimate the approximate number of golden soldiers stationed in each direction around him.

And these data will eventually be annotated by Liu Wei on this vector map that seems simple to Liu Wei, but is close to the heavenly book in other eyes.

This is the barrier for Liu Wei to escape from birth. Without this, Liu Wei would be blind and would not be able to complete the escape plan alive. The most important thing is that he must take Yang Zaixing, a child who is only seven years old, to escape together. birthday.

Looking at the map, the prisoner-of-war camp where Liu Wei is located has a non-standard quadrilateral shape. There are four high platforms one and a half feet high at the four corners, and there are at least two archers on them all the time. It is one foot wide, and there are usually four heavily armed golden soldiers guarding it with spears.

The sentinels on the platform and at the entrance changed every two hours, starting from the main entrance.

For Liu Wei, the one-foot-high fence is not a problem, nor are the four guards at the gate. The key is the archers on the four high platforms. Once activated, the most deadly thing is the feather arrows they shoot!

In fact, up to now, Liu Wei also has other ways to escape, but as long as he thinks that if he escapes, other people in the prisoner-of-war camp may be brutally killed by the golden soldiers, Liu Wei has no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking Yang Zaixing to escape alone.

"Master, I'm hungry."

Yang Zaixing's immature voice interrupted Liu Wei's thinking. He turned around and saw Yang Zaixing who was still in the Zhamabu posture, but looked pitiful.

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