Wang Er stood in the second row of the gun array, in front of him was his brother Wang Da, his spear was pressed on his brother's shoulder, and behind him was a brother who also came out of Yulin, Shaanxi.
The oncoming momentum also hit him, he had never encountered such a time, such coercion, he was frightened, the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, his brain was blank, his ears roared, he didn't know whether it was the sound of his own blood flowing or the sound of the other party's war horse galloping, he thought of running away, because he was still young, he had not met a woman yet, and he had not married the second girl he had wanted for a long time.
He wanted to turn around and run away, Suddenly, he felt a strong force coming from his trembling gun, and he was being held tightly, and a voice clearly reached his ears, covering all voices: "Don't be afraid, brother is in front of you." ” He saw his brother holding the barrel of the gun on his shoulder with one hand, and he didn't look back; "Brother, for the sake of us not to be homeless people anymore, for our mother's well-fed white bun, let's die here."
Yes, when I remember, my mother never had a full meal, let alone a white bun, my father starved to death, but my mother fed her brother with shriveled hard work.
Since childhood, he and his brother have vowed to make sure their mother eats a full white bun, but in troubled times, their brothers are struggling to survive, but they can't even eat wild vegetable soup, where can they let their mother eat full buns.
He and his brother came to Pinglu with their mother on their backs, fortunately the Governor gave his brother a chance to be a village warrior, one or two or five dollars of silver per month, eating and living, although the training is hard, but this is already heaven, especially you can use a low price of one or two silver to buy a stone of wheat for your mother, every time you go home on vacation, you and your brother will eat the white bun steamed by your mother, the white bun, soft and slightly sour, every time you can support yourself to roll your eyes.
In order for my mother to be able to eat white buns every day, let's die in battle.
Thinking of this, I held back the tears in my eyes that were already pregnant, and tried to straighten my collapsed waist.
Gripping the pistol in his hand, the elder brother felt the firmness of his younger brother, let go of his hand, and held his gun tightly, and the two brothers faced the oncoming enemy cavalry like a mountain.
"It's done, we've made it."
Looking at the enemy cavalry who threw down the wailing and screaming, and sank in front of his own horse trap array, Wang Dazhuang was completely convinced by the loss of this Lu Hanqiang brother, saving effort, fast and efficient, what kind of hearty can be described At this time, more than 100 fish that slipped through the net still rushed over without hesitation.
"Alright, the dead and wounded will be handed over to the archers on the wall, let's test the power of the brothers' spears again."
The more than 100 cavalry rushed over, and in a short period of time, they slammed into the spear array of Xiang Yong, with a loud bang, the sound of the gun breaking, the mournful roar of the war horse, and the terrible howls of the two sides were immediately mixed together, and the earth-shattering sound made everyone tremble.
Wang Er, seeing a crazy war horse like Huashan pressed over, at this time it was impossible to run, behind was the wall, so Wang Er closed his eyes and opened his mouth to roar loudly, and then, he felt his brother shake, and then hit himself fiercely, this is the first brother to stab the enemy's war horse, the huge impact knocked down the brother, I don't know whether it is dead or alive, and then his own gun also shook violently, and I felt that the elastic oak barrel in his hand seemed to be bent into a bow, With a stream of fishy hot heat flowing down the barrel of the gun to his hand, when he opened his eyes, he was wearing a corpse on his gun, the face of the corpse was very young, with the unique wind and frost red of the people of northern Shaanxi, and he opened his eyes that had no brilliance, and looked at himself unwillingly.
In the face of the dead body, Wang Er was used to it, and when he assassinated the Xiashan Tiger just now, he had already gone from panic to numbness at the beginning.
Quickly looking at the battlefield, more than a hundred enemy cavalry smashed their hedgehog defense line with flesh and blood, and after paying more than half the price, there were still fifty or sixty poles surviving, and they either slashed the circling horses, or fell to the ground, but they were also trying to slash and kill.
His own pistol can't be used, he dropped the pistol with the corpse in his hand, and picked up the weapon of his brother who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, at this time, the captain next to him made a waist drum, so that Wang Er immediately forgot everything, and the familiar voice made him quickly return to the state of training.
Zhao Xiaoming beat the war drum on his waist fiercely: "Dong" The brothers in the front row of "killing" immediately reflexively stabbed out the pistol in their hands.
"Knock Knock" The second row of "killing" stabbed out the pistol in his hand.
"Knock Knock" Wang Er, who became the third row, stabbed out his spear.
Wang Er obviously had no results this time, and the spear was pierced in the air, but he didn't think about it, so he mechanically withdrew the spear and waited for the three drums to sound again.
"Knock knock" three drums sounded again.
Wang Er mechanically stabbed out the pistol in his hand again, this time he felt the feeling of the pistol in his hand penetrating the flesh, so he habitually twisted the barrel of the gun, and then withdrew it, followed by a miserable scream.
The drums were beating monotonously, and the assassination was carried out again and again in numb machinery.
At this time, in the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a figure drill into the bottom of his first row of spears, it was a vacancy, there was no protection, as soon as the black shadow entered, he immediately waved the big knife, and cut down the brother in front of Wang Er's eyes at once.
The brother fell, but no one cared about him, so the brothers in the second row naturally stepped up to make up the queue, still killing to the beat of the drums, and stabbed their spears at the enemy on the opposite side.
Wang Er naturally stepped forward and supplemented the second row, which has become a habit, a habit that has been required by thousands of trainings.
The brother in front was once again cut off by the enemy who drilled into the formation, and fell to the ground screaming, Wang Er hesitated slightly, but immediately strode forward, filled the gap in the first team in front, and waited for the drum to sound.
At this step, he obviously felt that he was stepping in front of the sneak attacker, and he felt that his feet seemed to be stepping on the sneak attacker's legs, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bloody big knife slashing at his thigh: "It's over, my leg is a fee."
But just when he wanted to dodge, there was a drum sound, and Wang Er naturally stabbed out the spear in his hand.
Not to the enemy who sneaks up on you, but to the empty air in front of you.
But at that moment, a figure suddenly burst into flames and knocked down the sneak attacker, causing the sneak attacker to cut a bloody groove in his thigh.
The stinging pain in the heart made Wang Xiao sit on the ground with a scream involuntarily, and he saw that his brother was rolling and fighting with the sneak attacker, rolling and fighting between the thighs of countless brothers, so, without saying a word, Wang Erfei jumped up and directly hugged the big knife that was slashing at his brother.
Then the brothers worked together to crush the assailant to the ground.
The drums were not sounding, the shouting on the battlefield had stopped, the whistling of sharp arrows had disappeared, and the battle was over.
Wang Er panted and looked up to the south, it was already empty, there was not a single enemy, and he didn't know when the enemy's remaining thousand cavalry disappeared, as if they had never been here at all.
The two brothers pressed the motionless enemy on the ground, and they had lost all their strength, looking at the countless dead horses drowning in the giant arrow group not far away, Wang Da suddenly grinned: I finally don't have to eat rabbit meat at night and eat horse meat instead, hahahaha. ” As his brother laughed, Wang Er also laughed inexplicably.
At this time, the squadron leader with a waist drum on his waist came over, and when he saw the two brothers, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Let go, that guy is out of breath for a long time." ” At this time, the two smiling saw that the captured man had already been wounded and had been dead for a long time.
Wang Da and Wang Er let go, Wang Da couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect this guy to be so tenacious, he was injured and dying, and he also injured our three brothers, if the pole is like him, then Daming will be in danger." ” At this time, Wang Daqiang strode over, and when he heard Wang Da's emotion, he couldn't help laughing: Even if the poles are so brave, Daming will not die, because of our more courageous brothers, there is Supervisor Lu Hanqiang. ” t1706231537: