Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 132
The night's gunpowder smoke finally dissipated at dawn. It was no longer as smooth as yesterday. The snow had been trampled to pieces, footprints and trails were everywhere, and purple-black blood was sprayed everywhere. The spies who were shot and died were lying on the snowy field in seven speeds, but the last one was hung on a wooden stake, and its neck was cut open by a sharp knife.

Looking at his subordinates who almost died in an array, Liu Yinda's face was extremely ugly. In any case, he couldn't say that this group of bandits robbed his soldiers of their guns and beat them to death, right?Doesn't that make you look more incompetent?
Last night, we fought fiercely in the middle of the night, while defending the front from the incoming firecrackers, while Liu Yinda ordered his men to cover up from the flanks secretly. For an hour, Liu Yinda was complacent at first, but when he looked up the mountain at dawn, there were only thirteen traces in total!

That is to say, this gang of thirteen bandits harassed him for most of the night, which made Liu Yinda feel ashamed.

The only thing that made Liu Yinda feel relieved was that Hong Chengchou didn't hurt him any more, and came back from patrolling the battlefield with a serious face, Hong Chengchou just dropped a sentence lightly.

"Liu Shoubei, prepare to attack!"

The cottage was also a busy scene. The gangsters who had been trained for many days spent a restless night last night, and today they were all called up again, and a large group of ordinary people also gathered on the playground.

"Son! Those who follow the big boss must not be cowardly. The big boss will kill whoever he says, and kill more officials and dogs! Don't fall into the name of our Xu family man. Look at your Uncle Zhang at the foot of the mountain, coveting the little favors from the government. It's good now, all five sons have been killed by the official Gouzi! I'm still locked up in a shed like a beast, and I can't even get paid!"

"What nonsense is the old man talking! My son! Just one word from my mother, I must come back alive, woo woo woo~"

"Son, eat this egg! This is your father's reward for his hard work. Eat more and fight harder!"

"Boy, you are wearing this leather jacket. When your father and I were soldiers on the frontier, we wore this leather jacket. The Tartars shot three arrows and failed to pierce it!"

While burying pots and cooking for these soldiers who are about to face the battle, these parents take the trouble to fill the last bit of delicious food and thick clothes for their children.

"This group of worthless people!"

After cursing, Scarface shook his head with emotion, swallowed the order, and walked away first.

Just next to the playground, Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest touch on the touching scene of the soldiers, and still frowning, he followed Little Luobo and the scouts who came back with injuries and talked about what they heard at the officer's army last night A little bit, now he really felt an unprecedented pressure.

The lives of 5000 people are in his hands. This pressure made Song Qingshu nervous and almost suffocated.

After finally inquiring clearly, Song Qingshu put his hands on Xiaoluobo's shoulders again: "Luobo, you can't rest yet! After I lead people out to fight, you start to organize the retreat! You know the place, let Caiwei help you, The army is too strong, we must think about defeat before winning!"

"Boss, I'm not tired of radish, let me follow you to fight!"

"This is an order!"

After dismissing the unwilling little radish and Li Tiezhu, Hongniang Xing also came to find her. I don't know where she pulled out several wild girls. Seven or eight women were also wearing leather armor and carrying swords, striding forward. On the contrary, they looked quite heroic, and more importantly, they were guarding one woman and two men.

Song Qingshu has never seen Li Guer, the eldest lady of the Li family, since that day. When I saw her again today, she still looked so indifferent and lifeless. She didn't change at all. This fat man Li Fa seemed a little cold. Still shrinking, as for Li Wenjin, the little ruffian, he is still aiming at the female soldier's chest, looking around at the lively scene around him, and shouting excitedly.

"Brother-in-law, is it possible that this is going down the mountain to beat Zhuangzi and snatch a woman?"

This guy is really top-notch to a certain extent. The day before yesterday, he escaped from the house where the meat ticket was closed, but he didn't escape. Finally, he found this kid on the bed of a daughter-in-law in the east. Song Qingshu was forced to give it to the family. It took more than half a year of extra work points to suppress the matter.

But today is the day of the decisive battle. Old man Li has brought the strong men of Longhu Village to Qingshuigou. He must bring three important hostages with him!
Ignoring this extremely dandy bastard, looking around the playground, Song Qingshu said to Scarface indifferently: "It's almost there!"

Nodding heavily, the scarface who was already wearing an iron-leather armor strode to the middle of the playground. Seeing him coming, those soldiers holding bowls and spoons put down their last bit of food, walked to the middle, and looked around. In a circle, Scarface suddenly raised his big gun.

"The war is on!"

"Defend the township party, fight with the official dog!"

After training hard for so long, listening to the brutality of the officers and soldiers every day, this is the day I've been waiting for. Responding to Scarface's voice, those junior soldiers threw their jobs on the ground one after another, and drew their swords and guns full of fighting spirit.

"Fight with Guan Gouzi! Fight! Fight!"

After shouting three times and fighting, the handle of the gun suddenly touched the ground, and the knife pointed coldly at his feet, Scarface raised the gun again, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Scarface, Liu Zongmin, Zhang Erlianzi, Zhao Laoliu and other big and small leaders each held weapons. Thousands of soldiers and soldiers quickly gathered into a queue while running. The scene was a bit like the charge of the orc tribe in "Warcraft", knowing that they were on a thief ship. Tang Ruowang, who was full of depression, still led a few apprentices to the side and shouted God bless you in a strange voice, which made him even more powerful.

Standing on the wall of the stronghold, looking back at his troops entering various predetermined targets, suppressing the blood in his chest, Song Qingshu turned his gaze back to the front of the stronghold, the vast snowfield.

The official army has also begun to march!

The officer saber poker player in front thrust his wooden raft into the snow hard, and then threw it to the sides. The two hundred knives poker players took turns to work, and the snow field that was more than 200 meters long and 150 meters wide had been cleared away. Behind, more than 300 archers with bows and arrows, firecrackers, and standard crossbows climbed up, followed closely behind, and further behind, fifty cavalry soldiers fiercely supervised the battle with sabers in their hands. The commander of the Ming army seems to be here. As for the more than 400 people behind, they are still packing up the camp.

Even so, Song Qingshu could still feel a black cloud rushing toward his face, and slowly pulled out the saber from his waist, Song Qingshu hummed in a voice that only he could hear.

"Come on, come on!"

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In order to clean up the battlefield, the Ming saber players, who had been tossing around in the middle of the night, continued to clean up for half an hour. A large piece of the battlefield suitable for official and army activities was cleared out, and many bamboo traps ordered by Song Qingshu to be placed in the snow were also cleared by the officers and soldiers. After digging it out, the officers and soldiers stopped cleaning up the village when they were about 80 meters away from the front of the cottage.

Surrounding Song Qingshu, there were many people standing on the wall, and forty black gun barrels also protruded from the stacks on the wall, pointing at the officers and soldiers, including those from the officers and soldiers last night. Seeing the firecrackers seized in this scene, Liu Yinda snorted again in shame and anger.

The officers and soldiers were not in a hurry to attack. An officer with a fairly gentle face ran out from the archer army, holding a white flag and sprinting towards the cottage on the snow. In less than a moment, he ran 30 Duomi, watching Song Qingshu frowned, immediately snatched a firecracker from the person beside him, raised it to aim.

With a bang, a piece of snow exploded in front of the officer's envoy's feet, and he sat down on the ground in shock. After seeing the green smoke rising in front of him, he stood up tremblingly, and shouted towards the city wall: : "There is an order from the Governor's Mansion of the three sides, only the leader of the villain will be punished, the coercion will not be killed, and the leader will be given land and exempted from expropriation for six years! Those who kill the thief will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!"

One can guess what the officer's plan is, provoking division is a consistent tactic of the officer's army, just after he finished shouting, the angry defenders on the walled city had already shouted ironically.

"The government said the same to the souls of the dead in the village at the foot of the mountain!"

"Go away, liar!"

"Grandfathers, grandchildren and grandchildren no longer believe in you!"

In the noisy roar, Song Qingshu finally ended the scolding with a loud shout.

"My lords across the street, you have lost all of your faith in Shangnan for more than [-] years in the Ming Dynasty. Within two generations, no one will trust the government anymore!"

The envoys of the officers and soldiers fled, and Hong Chengchou frowned and muttered: "There are about 80 people on the wall of the village."

"Hey, Supervisor Hong, you're dead!" Liu Yinda couldn't help but flattered him in surprise. Unfortunately, this flattery didn't seem to arouse Hong Chengchou's joy at all, and Song Qingshu's last words lingered in his mind.

Just thinking about stabilizing the mob, but this time, he lost the trust of the government. If this stronghold is taken down today, naturally there is nothing to say. It will spread, and Hong Chengchou can't grasp what impact it will have in the future.

Seeing the horse's ass being slapped on the horse's leg, Liu Yinda, who was getting bored, came to the front of the army, humming resentfully, swung his saber forward, and roared with a raised voice.

"There is money, food, and women in this village! Break the village and have a three-day holiday. Lao Liu doesn't care what you do. Whether you can have a good year depends on today. Attack!"

Who is the bandit?

However, women still have food and money. This temptation still made the eyes of these Ming soldiers who had been suffering in the mountains for half a month reddened, and they howled and pulled out their knives. A large group of desperadoes swept up like a flood. .

The swordsmen in the front raised their cards to defend against the firecrackers, and the ones in the back used their shields to remove the snow. The archers followed closely behind. As long as they were close to 50 meters, these archers could start crazy long-range firepower output, three hundred bows and arrows, and strong crossbows , the firecrackers will hit this low-level city stronghold so that the people above can't lift their heads, and then the swordsman climbs the wall, and then there can be a massacre feast.

The running Ming army seemed to smell the coming blood.

On the wall of the wall, Song Qingshu's eyes were also staring at the Ming army below. From 80 meters, 70 meters, 60 meters, and 50 meters, the defenders on the wall were sweating, but Song Qingshu kept suppressing them They were not allowed to fire, and seeing that they were close to 45 meters, when the dirty beards on the faces of those Ming soldiers, and the yellow and scorched teeth could be seen clearly, Song Qingshu finally slammed his fist on the pile.

"It's now!"

Almost at the same time as his voice, the Ming army sword player who had approached 42 meters also stopped in shock. The next second, hundreds of men from the mountains suddenly appeared out of thin air in the empty snow shell, and the Ming army panicked. Amidst the loud roars, the heavy hammers, the iron axes for chopping wood, and the heads for planing the ground slammed on the erected shields, and the Ming saber players were knocked down by more than half in the sound of scratching. The archers behind were suddenly exposed!
Raising a firecracker, facing the face of the terrified Ming army archer under his hand, Song Qingshu pulled the trigger with a smirk.

"If you want to kill me, die!!!"

(End of this chapter)