"This is Song Luoyi, brought out from his hometown under the label, and he is still a little close to the label, and his aunt is the sixth uncle under the label.
After Luo Ding followed a thousand households, he marked him to receive a flag head, and pointed to let him make some merits so that he could carry it up.
This kid is also angry, Gao Yao cut four levels in a battle, and he didn't give the mark a shame, and then the thousand households reorganized the army, and the mark was cheeky to repay him a general flag, and the thousand households also gave face to the city, but they didn't think that they died in the city today."
"The one who shot out of the eyeballs is Chen Jinbiao, and he also came out of his hometown, his father and mother died in Nanchang in the third year of Yongli, and his family is his only son, I look at him pitiful, and I think it is the old family, so I took him out to eat military rations, thinking about leaving a queen for the Chen family, how do I think alas, this time the Chen family is considered to be the end, I really don't know how the Chen family feels under the second old Jiuquan" "Hu Si, this guy was Kong Guozhi's personal soldier back then, and later the Chaoshan division of troops came to Luoding with Kong Guoliang, and the thousands of households broke the city and descended along with the mark.
This person has no ability, but he can drink, and he can't drink under the two labels. ” "This is Wang Hailong, the water is good, a fierce man can swim dozens of meters, and he is the most water-savvy of our Jiangxi people."
"This is Chen Erniu" Walking over from a corpse placed on the ground, Shao Jiugong kept explaining everyone he knew for Zhou Shixiang like a chatter.
Every time he said a person's name, Shao Jiugong's eyes turned red, and when he said it, he was already choked up.
So many acquaintances died in front of his eyes, and many of them were from his hometown, no matter how many of his dead people were seen, no matter how hard he was hearted, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The officers and non-commissioned officers who followed Shao Jiugong from the Jiangxi Green Battalion were also in tears, and every corpse on the ground was their companion before their death, and they were their old cousins day and night.
There is an agreement between them, that is, to return to their hometown alive.
Now, fewer and fewer people are able to fulfill this agreement.
To this day, only 29 of the 63 Jiangxi Green Battalion soldiers who surrendered with Shao Jiugong in Luoding that day, and most of them will be buried in this foreign land forever.
Zhou Shixiang's face was tense all the time, and every time Shao Jiugong said a name, he would stop and stare at the lifeless face for a moment.
Some he knew, some he didn't know, but he knew that these people had been born and died with him.
Although they had too many sins in the past, today they are a member of the Taiping Army, a subordinate of his Zhou Shixiang, and a warrior against foreign races.
No matter how great their sins are, they will be wiped out at this moment, and no one can be blamed A cold body was lying quietly in front of him, Zhou Shixiang couldn't help but be moved, but he didn't show this sadness on his face like Shao Jiugong, but silently pressed it to the bottom of his heart and endured the indescribable pain alone.
It tastes very unpleasant.
Zhou Shixiang knew that he had experienced it, and he had experienced a taste that was even more painful than this.
The blood feud between his family and country, and the death of his parents, wife and children made him never easily open his heart to others, nor would he show his sorrow in people's words.
Today's Zhou Shixiang has no qualifications for hypocrisy, whether it is the death of his parents, wife and children or his subordinates, he will no longer cry easily, his heart has long been dead, and there is only monstrous hatred left in his cavity Walking slowly forward step by step, past a cold corpse, and at the end, Zhou Shixiang stopped, and when he turned around again, there was no previous sadness in his eyes, but a resolute look.
Shao Jiugong also stopped sobbing, held back the sadness in his heart and waved his hand to the subordinates behind him, and suddenly a sergeant stepped forward to lift the bodies of those comrades who died in battle one by one and prepared to bury them.
Previously, at the request of Shao Jiugong, Zhou Shixiang agreed that these Jiangxi soldiers who died in battle would be buried by him.
No cemetery was specifically chosen, and no monuments were even inscribed.
Until now, no one knows whether Xinhui City will be able to defend it, and when the Qing army, which is crazy and forcibly attacking the city every day regardless of casualties, will not be able to hold on to withdraw.
Everyone was prepared for the worst, and the reason for not erecting the monument was not to prevent the dead brothers from having peace after the city was broken.
No one believed that the Qing soldiers, who had suffered heavy casualties, would not vent their hatred with the corpses of the dead Taiping soldiers after entering the city.
It may be the best choice not to erect a tombstone, and let the deceased rest in the ground after the person has passed away, and no longer be tormented by the people in the yang world.
The corpses had been moved together by the living, and a large pit had already been dug there, and the edge of the pit was covered with dirt.
Several wounded Jiangxi soldiers knelt in front of the pit with each other, folded the yellow paper one by one, and then threw it into the brazier one by one.
"Let's get on the road, old watch, have a companion on the Huangquan Road, don't get separated" "Take more money, pay the road money on the road, and carry a good family in the next life, don't eat this knife food again" “” In the midst of a cry, the sergeants who carried the corpse moved the old watch into the pit lightly, without saying a word from beginning to end, and their movements were extremely gentle, lest they use too much force and tear the old watch's body that has been cut by the sword.
The last corpses to be carried into the pit were three headless corpses, whose heads were cut off by the Qing soldiers who climbed up to the city, and it is unknown where they fell, and they can only be roughly judged by their size.
Zhou Shixiang has been standing on the edge of the pit and has been watching.
Finally, the last corpse was gently placed in, and the Jiangxi soldiers holding shovels on both sides were preparing to bury the mud, when suddenly, Shao Jiugong shouted: "Wait a minute" The sudden shouting stop made the Jiangxi soldiers stunned for a moment, and looked at Shao Jiugong in confusion.
Zhou Shixiang was also stunned.
"This brother's clothes are so wet that they are very wet, and they are very wet on his body, and they are uncomfortable, and I will change them if they are uncomfortable."
Shao Jiugong muttered and jumped into the pit, and took off the top military uniform without a corpse.
The uniform had long been soaked in blood, and from a distance, it seemed as if this person was in the blood water.
Seeing this, Zhou Shixiang couldn't help but sigh, extremely guilty, limited to the conditions in the city, he couldn't change into a clean shroud for these subordinates who died in battle.
After the bloody clothes were taken off by Shao Jiugong, Zhou Shixiang's pupils suddenly dilated, because he clearly saw that the back of the corpse was engraved with five distinct characters "Shunzhi is a dog" Shao Jiugong stood up and waved his hand at a small flag on the edge of the pit, trying to tell him to go and find a clean coat.
Seeing this, Zhou Shixiang signaled that the little flag did not need to be found, he stepped forward and walked into the pit and squatted down, and then unbuttoned the half of his robe.
Shao Jiugong lost his voice and said: "Thousands of households" "How can it be said that there is no clothes" Zhou Shixiang untied his robe and gently wrapped the corpse, and then smiled sadly, "With the son" oshow7 t1706231537: