Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 242 Ten Thousand Enemies

This day was a flustered one, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was already in the west, and the setting sun seemed to be a little weak under the obstruction of the Luliang Mountains, shining dimly on this area.

However, for the starving people in Yuanping and Xinzhou, today is like a holiday. They obeyed their leaders early in the morning, or simply followed the team when they saw it. This way, they defeated more than ten landlords in a row. They who haven't eaten a full meal for many days can be regarded as eating meat again.

In fact, the whole of Shanxi is already covered with cloudy clouds. Shanxi is more mountainous, with more people and less land than Shaanxi. This place has also experienced the long-term devastation of the Little Ice Age. Land annexation, the serious refugee problem has already existed.

The last time the Gezuo Fifth Battalion and Cao Cao killed it, it just broke the delicate balance in this place. In addition, the Xinzhou government not only failed to provide relief, but took the opportunity to embezzle the land wantonly. In order to save costs, they did not immediately recruit refugees to farm. Finally, the refugees who could not survive were completely forced to turn back.

Chinese farmers are definitely the most docile and most oppressed group in the world. However, the peasant uprising in China is also the most destructive. The refugees who have lost all restraints are simply a group of wild beasts. If you are still poor people like yourself, just rob!
When you see a beautiful woman, you just go to bed, and you just go ahead and burn the house down!The darkness and oppression I have encountered in these years have all been transformed into violence, and they are released in an instant!Under the impetus of caring people, they went all the way to the north.

Just now another Zhuangzi was burned, and the large team of refugees continued to roar northward without satisfying their hunger. However, this time, before they had traveled much, the seemingly unstoppable large team actually stopped.

In the distance, by the Hutuo River, a large cloud of smoke and dust was rising, and the horseshoes of many cavalrymen trembled violently. Amidst the thunderous hoofbeats, a group of well-equipped army armored cavalry lined up. Intercepted to the front of the big team.

Although they went crazy and rebelled completely, these hungry people in Shanxi really have no experience in fighting the government army. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but timidly stopped and looked around. It seemed that in the dry reeds by the Hutuo River, Hidden countless officers and soldiers.

In fact, there were only 20 cavalrymen like Song Qingshu, who learned from Zhang Fei. More than [-] horses had a large clump of reeds tied to their buttocks. There is no asphalt road these days. Like breaking off the head of Changban bridge, it creates a feeling of many soldiers and generals.

As for the reeds, it is the suspicion of the hungry people themselves. However, when the fat and water wars were fought, the former Qin Lord Fu Jian looked at the reeds on the other side of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The hungry people in front began to retreat, while those behind kept looking around, causing tens of thousands of people to be in chaos.

But after nearly two sticks of incense, these refugees became anxious again, and the ones in front started to roar and push forward again.

However, this precious two incense sticks of time gave Song Qingshu a fighting chance!
"See clearly?"

"The general saw it clearly. At the northeast corner, many thieves gathered there just now. There must be the head of the thieves! Yes, it is the one with the high black crown on his head and the black padded robe. Man, he is the thief leader!"

Holding the binoculars that Song Qingshu handed over, Zhou Yuji had a very sophisticated look at it, and immediately returned the binoculars excitedly.

"The commander-in-chief is waiting here at ease, the end will be smashed to pieces, and it will be the commander-in-chief who killed this person!"

"no no!"

Putting the binoculars back into his waist bag, Song Qingshu shook his head: "I admit that I am not as brave as you, but I have never given up on anyone! Let's go together!"

After being really stunned for a while, Zhou Yuji nodded heavily, but he put on the iron helmet and pulled his horse to stand in front of Song Qingshu.

As for Hongniang Xing, she had already tacitly removed the gun.

"Kill all these officials and dogs, and Dai County will be ours! Eat pigs and sheep! Eat pigs and sheep!!!"

Anxiety was accumulating, and the small heads of the refugees at the front frantically raised their rusty swords. Tens of thousands of refugees rushed forward like a floodgate, and the momentum was overwhelming!
"Brothers, think about how we got here in the first place. This commander led you to capture thieves and kings! You are the enemy of ten thousand people!"

On this end, Song Qingshu also roared angrily. Song Qingshu had already explained the plan and the chance of victory to his cavalry in detail. , twitched the horse whip.

Strength does not seem to be at the same level. Facing the overwhelming hungry people, the cavalry of the begging army is like a stone in front of a sandstorm.Shouting, the cavalry of the beggar army ran like knives and slammed into the army of refugees who were galloping, and immediately...

Over the past!

Led by Zhou Yuji in the front, the flexible cavalry easily avoided the frenzy of the hungry people, passed by dangerously along the edge of the hungry people, and then rushed to the right of the hungry people, quickly gathering into a triangular formation.

"For begging! For the folks!"

Song Qingshu raised his sword and shouted again. This time, the beggar cavalry stabbed at the huge and cumbersome refugee army like an awl.

The refugees in the outermost circle were not killed by weapons, but were directly knocked into the air by their horses. The refugees in the back also dodged to both sides in horror. On the contrary, they opened a way for the beggar army. In a short time, the cavalry It pierced through several layers of refugees like a hot knife cutting butter. Seeing the target was close in front of him, the grandson who didn't know that the hole came out was already pale with fright, but at this moment, someone finally stood up. .

"Kill the official dog!"

A strong man with a height of more than two meters squeezed over, roaring like a bear with a mace in his hands. Behind him, the hundreds of refugee troops were obviously completely different from the refugees outside who would collapse at the touch of a touch. As he shouted, these thugs held up their big guns and rushed forward without fear of death.

Regardless of the fact that this road went smoothly, Song Qingshu had a small number of people, relying on his speed advantage. If this was forced to stop, and the refugee army on both sides would be packed again, Song Qingshu would have to go around. Seeing this situation, begging for work Zhou Yuji, the vanguard, also shouted loudly, staring at the strong man in front of him with the tip of the spear in his hand.

Puff~ The two bandits in the front were directly pierced by a spear. Zhou Yuji, who had beaten life and death countless times in Liaodong, let go of the spear, and immediately pulled out the wild goose-wing knife in his waist, almost in one go , the top-quality Mongolian horse under his crotch galloped non-stop, and a sharp knife was dragged beside him. All the spirit was fixed on the burly man.

"kill!"

"die!"

The two shouted almost at the same time, facing the Yanling knife that Zhou Yuji held high, the mace with nails and nails of the strong man's hard jujube wood also turned fiercely. There was a pool of blood.

But his heart skipped a beat, the knife only scratched the outside of the strong man's neck, and the mace didn't hit him according to his expected trajectory, but hit Song Qingshu behind him!The thief is also watching, knowing to catch the thief and the king!
He has never seen Song Qingshu's kung fu, but Song Qingshu is extremely benevolent to him. Not only did he personally send someone to pick up his old mother from thousands of miles away, so as to be kind and supportive, but he also dragged out his ideals and ambitions to himself. The era is called the grace of knowledge and encounter!If he hurt him this time, how could he stand in the world?
However, before the thought was fleeting, a few bangs of bangs had already sounded behind him, and no flesh and blood spattered his back, but the screams of the strong man came to his ears, and seeing a few flames raging, Zhou Yuji immediately With a sigh of relief, my handsome man really still has something magical!
With a whoosh, these thugs led the hungry people around to swarm up, killing swords, guns, swords and halberds everywhere on the left and right, but the forward Zhou Yuji really looked like a god of war. There was a splash of blood, and the cavalry of the beggars behind were also flying with spears, which were constantly mixed with the sound of gunshots. I don't know how many people fell under the sword. In the army of refugees, they killed each other, and when they saw nothing, they actually killed them by the Hutuo River.

This is so bad, it's really a man with blood, and a horse with blood, but in the violent panting, everyone is filled with a strange excitement, even the war horse under the crotch seems to be snorting irritablely, looking back , although the refugee leader ran fast and did not kill him, the entire refugee army seemed to be faintly falling apart like a ship broken by a huge wave!
Raising the pistol again, Song Qingshu let out a high-spirited roar.

"Begging army, charge!!!"

(End of this chapter)