Song Dynasty Cannon Fodder Counterattack Record

Chapter 1 Escape
It was as if all the strength had been drained from his body, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of iron, and he didn't even want to move his little finger.All he smelled was a strong smell of blood, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was his own blood, and maybe the blood of the two workers beside him.It's very strange to have a headache. Can a person still feel a headache after death?
Liu Zhiwei believed that he should have been blown to pieces. The nitro compound in the reactor should have more than 100 kilograms, and the explosion power should definitely exceed that of a 155mm shell.His last consciousness was seeing the heavy mixer break through the more than ten centimeters thick concrete roof above the workshop.It would be strange not to be shattered by such an explosion.

But as the hearing recovered, there were strange sounds not far away, strange voices, horses neighing, moaning and other sounds.He also felt the wind and felt a little cold.

Am I not dead?Liu Zhiwei opened his eyes with all his strength, but what he saw completely frightened him.

The setting sun was like blood, and a blood-stained military flag hung beside his face. The military flag was full of dead or dying men and horses.People were all wearing ancient armor, most of them had their hair tied up, and they were wearing red military uniforms. I don't know if the military uniforms were the original color or were stained red with blood.A few people have strange hairstyles and wear mottled military uniforms.This is an ancient battlefield!

When Liu Zhiwei was in college, his roommate liked to take the specimens from the dissection room back to the dormitory for research, so he was not afraid of corpses, and he wondered "Why am I here?"

He just turned his head to look at his outstretched arm, which was also wearing armor.

"What's going on here?" As the strength gradually returned to his body, this body memory also entered his mind.He hurriedly searched for the latest information, but there was only a brutal battle. A general kept giving orders to the owner of this body, and the owner of this body rode a horse constantly passing orders through the battle formation.Until the enemy got closer and closer, the owner of this body had no choice but to charge towards the enemy with an army.When an iron bone hit with the sound of wind, the memory stopped abruptly.

Along his outstretched arm, he saw a black and thin middle-aged man lying on his back on an enemy warrior in a strange posture with grinning teeth, half of his face was taken away by the blade, but his bow was still tightly clenched In your hands, you can't die with peace.

Looking over from the groom, several dirty-faced people in worn-out leather robes appeared.They held machetes in their hands, and wherever they went, the moaning stopped suddenly.They kept bending down to get something, and then cut something with a knife. When they stood up again, Liu Zhiwei saw several human heads in their hands.

It is the head of the Han people!The few people opened the bun on the head, tied the hair together, and then whistled.Several horses ran over, and they hung the heads around the horses' necks, put the armor stripped from the corpses on the horses' backs, and continued to cut off the heads and strip the armor.

Seeing that the two of them were about to reach Liu Zhiwei in ten steps, the steel knife would definitely cut the neck of this body.No matter how Liu Zhiwei got into this body, he didn't want someone to cut off his head, he had to save himself!
Those two people were chatting and laughing loudly with others, indicating that there were people around them.The situation was unknown and Liu Zhiwei didn't dare to move around. He was still lying on his back, and quietly withdrew his hand to check if there was a weapon on his body.

Only the sheath of the waist knife was left, the bow was lost somewhere, there were more than a dozen arrows in the quiver, and the wrist-removing knife was still there, that's all.He gently took an arrow out of the quiver and held it in his hand, while holding the dagger in the other hand, squinting his eyes and maintaining a posture suitable for attacking, he relaxed his body and waited for the enemy to come.

Take a closer look at how you feel.There are several wounds on the body that hurt, but they are all concentrated on the torso and will not affect the movement.This is enough.

The old groom's head was cut off, and then a bloody machete appeared in front of his eyes. A tattered leather boot kicked Liu Zhiwei twice, and Liu Zhiwei's relaxed body looked like a dead man.The owner of the scimitar put the knife on the ground and bent down to pick Liu Zhiwei's helmet. Liu Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes.The man's eyes met Liu Zhiwei's eyes, he was startled suddenly, and he was about to step back and draw his knife, but Liu Zhiwei had already let go of the sharp knife in his right hand and hugged his neck, and the arrow in his left hand penetrated deeply into the man's neck.

The man's eyes widened, his mouth opened and he trembled a few times before he lost his strength. Liu Zhiwei pushed him away and picked up a heavy-looking big knife from the ground and got up.

Unexpectedly, the armor on his body is really heavy!Liu Zhiwei almost didn't get up.

The surrounding enemies were busy stripping off armor and cutting off heads, but none of them saw him.Liu Zhiwen walked towards the horse with a saber in his hand, when an enemy in the distance raised his head and saw Liu Zhiwei, he suddenly screamed.In the direction of Liu Zhiwei's advance, an enemy who was peeling off his armor quickly raised his head, Liu Zhiwei quickly took a step forward, pulled out the heavy sword from bottom to top, and a bloody arrow flew directly into the sky along with the head.

The other enemy was probably stunned and hadn't raised his knife yet. Liu Zhiwei took a big step towards that side and twisted his body. Taking advantage of the momentum, the big knife slashed down from the air, cutting the man's left shoulder to right waist like a tofu knife. Make a big opening.

After clearing the road, Liu Zhiwei rushed towards the tall war horses in three steps at a time.An enemy saw his intention and whistled immediately, and the horse was about to run away in fright. Liu Zhiwei threw a big knife and grabbed a few reins, then turned on the horse and lifted the reins, knocked the horse's belly with his feet, and the horse immediately ran away.

Turning around and pushing the horse's camel's armor to the ground, the horse has already started to run.Sitting on the horse and looking around, there are corpses and enemies far and near, but the enemies are all doing the same job, and they didn't react for a while, just watching Liu Zhiwei run towards the road in the valley.

Liu Zhiwei remembered that they were breaking out eastward before the battle started, and now it seems that going eastward alone may not be a good choice.After a little identification, he ran westward.An enemy jumped on the horse in front, Liu Zhiwei took off the enemy's bow from the horse, and shot the arrow without even thinking about it.At a distance of more than ten steps, even a blind man can't miss it.After shooting four or five people over in a row, he finally broke out of the encirclement.

But there was a shot from behind, and it flew past, scratching his head, and suddenly he felt a heavy blow on the back, and a piercing pain almost made him fall off the horse.He quickly gripped the horse's belly and fled in the saddle, pushing down the armor of the other horses along the way.But soon not only the enemies behind chased him up, but also people shot arrows at Liu Zhiwei on the side of the road. Liu Zhiwei could only run back and shoot back at the enemies on three sides.The battlefield is in a river valley, there is only one road, and there is no turning at all, but a small group of infantry appears in front of it.

They had already turned around when they heard the sound of Ming Di, and lined up on the road with their bows and arrows.Now that there was an interception in front and a chaser behind, he had to rush forward to survive. Liu Zhiwei gritted his teeth and pulled the tallest war horse, jumped on the horse's back while running, and whipped several other horses violently on the hindquarters.

(End of this chapter)