The allied forces that integrated all the poles in the western and northern parts of Shanxi were completely disintegrated, and the war that was originally vigorous, with the efforts of all parties, thought that it could achieve a perfect ending and a great victory, ended like a farce.
Standing on a high place on the steep Zhongtiao Mountain, Qi Fei looked at the flat land city like a tofu block in the distance, and looked at the red Ming army uniforms covering the ground outside the city, Qi Fei imagined how high-spirited Lu Hanqiang was at this time.
This glorious military exploits that he has paved for him, how will Lu Hanqiang soar in the near future.
Imagining the smug appearance of this enemy who had never met before, and then looking at the defeat of the three or five hundred remnants around him, Qi Fei, who was arrogant, felt a feeling of chest irritation and dizziness in his brain.
Stabilizing his mind, taking a deep breath of cold air, and throwing away his frustration and decadence, Qi Fei gritted his teeth and swore through gritted teeth, "Lu Hanqiang, you have ruined my good deeds several times, as long as I have a breath, I will never die with you." ” Lu Hanqiang definitely didn't expect that he and Qi Fei, who he didn't know at all, would form such a big beam, especially not expecting that with a person with paranoia, the consequences of forming a beam would be so serious, and since then, Qi Fei has appeared almost everywhere in any change of Lu Hanqiang, of course, his role is still the villain.
And at this time, he was not in the mood to think about this, because when he rushed to the battlefield with 20,000 troops in a murderous manner, this tragic battle, his fist was completely hit in the air.
Because what appeared in front of him was not an overwhelming array of poles, not a murderous rogue alliance, but a group of poles sitting on the ground with their heads downcast, and when they first saw Lu Hanqiang's banner appear on the horizon, they chose to lay down their weapons and obediently knelt on the ground and surrendered.
Then they shouted together not to shoot or kill, but to say, "I'm hungry."
Lu Hanqiang was completely blindfolded, isn't this a big war, isn't this tens of thousands of coalition troops, why did he go to the wrong place, walked into the refugee camp, and walked into the middle of asking for food, this is very weird, absolutely weird.
But since people have become hungry, they have to give people a bite to eat, so Lu Hanqiang ordered to collect all the knives and guns, and began to bury pots and cook on the battlefield.
And this procedure of burying the pot to make rice is actually saved, because this group of poles has already set up the cauldron, boiled the boiling water, and waited for Lu Hanqiang to send the rice to the pot.
Watching bags of rice poured into the pot, those poles also took the initiative to help, and some simply surrounded Lu Hanqiang's firehead army and kept praying: "Pour more, brothers are hungry, pour more." ” "Brother, listen to your accent is from the northwest side of the mountain, where are you from?"
This Ming army reported his hometown, and immediately there were several poles, no, the current beggar ran up, took his hand and sighed with tears in his eyes: "Fellow, I am from the village next to you, who in my family is husband and wife with that, from the old and the young, I am still related to your family, then I and you must also be relatives, then who, you are my second uncle."
Then the second uncle who grabbed the circle cried: "Second uncle, I can find you, second uncle, do you have a piece of rabbit meat?"
” The battlefield was full of relatives and friends, and there was a touching picture of a harmonious family of friends and enemies everywhere, which made all the generals cry and laugh.
When several pole representatives knelt on the ground and begged Lu Hanqiang to recruit him, Lu Hanqiang finally knew the cause and effect, and then let out a long sigh and deeply thanked Gao Yingxiang.
Gao Yingxiang broke Qi Fei's allied main tent, and then fled with his four thousand brothers, and the remaining poles knew in despair that the game was over.
Several big bosses gathered together to discuss, there is the Yellow River in front of you, there is a large army in the back, it is unrealistic to retreat with your whole body, and there is no big benefit in surrendering Lu Hanqiang like this, everyone is an old pole, and they have also seen Yang He's recruitment methods, and there is no future as an officer, especially a few days ago, everyone drove the people to attack the city, which is a capital crime.
And who doesn't have a little savings on the cottage Lu Hanqiang is still kind to the homeless people, so everyone decided to leave all the people behind, take a few cronies, and everyone take advantage of the loopholes to climb through the hometown of Zhongtiao Mountain.
As for the cottage in his hometown, there are no troops at this time, especially this time he offended Lu Hanqiang ruthlessly, this guy is famous for holding grudges, thinking that people were able to carry it with the powerful Wei Zhongxian at the age of 9,990 and win for the sake of their own dog, how could they let go of these people So, everyone decided to be a rich man incognito with soft property.
The plan was certain, everyone left the army, and fled overnight with only a few personal soldiers.
Anyway, this war ended inexplicably, like my book friends, I originally wanted to have a brilliant battle, and then the cowhide of the king's breath in the world, but because of Gao Yingxiang's participation, it was over.
However, Lu Hanqiang still celebrated with the crown, because the current 20,000 brothers are all their own team, and there will be casualties in the war, and they are also the people of the Ming Dynasty, such casualties are indeed not what they want to see, looking at the camp running around, looking for firewood to cook the pole, Lu Hanqiang deeply felt that they were guilty, but they were also people who had no food to eat, looking at the faces that were red by the sugar of the stove, full of desire to eat a full meal, Lu Hanqiang could only sigh.
It is not a group of people who fight to death, their own soldiers are homeless, and the main force of the pole is also homeless, so why fight Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster At this time, Pinglu's long-closed door slowly opened, and a fiery figure rushed over, and there was a petite figure behind her, behind the two of them, no one followed, not without following, Zihan's decision has been admired by everyone, but everyone knows that at this time, it is her own that is left for Zihan.
Watching this fiery figure rush out, whether it was in the city or on the battlefield, it suddenly became silent, and all the eyes of all the people were firmly staring at the two figures on the battlefield, one red and one white, approaching, for fear that they would cough for the rest of their lives and spoil the meeting between the two.
Jumping off the war horse far away, the lonely and weak figure walked slowly, Lu Hanqiang put down everything, opened his arms and burst into tears, he knew what she had done for herself, and she knew what she had done for Pinglu as a weak person.
The two got closer and closer, and finally silently opposed each other, then looked at each other, and then said the most faint words together: "You have lost weight." ” All worries and care, all thoughts and worries are in this sentence, and don't say anything.
Lu Hanqiang opened his arms and hugged Zihan deeply in his arms, Zihan cried softly, and he no longer had the heroine he had at the beginning.
When the soldiers who swarmed out of Pinglu City and the soldiers brought by Lu Hanqiang hugged each other, it was a feeling of being separated from the world, those who knew and those who didn't know, all hugged each other tightly with their faces full of post-war gunsmoke, and those ten days and ten nights disappeared in blood and fire.
But everyone takes Lu Hanqiang and Zihan as the center, leaving them at a certain distance, just cheering, let's let everyone embrace their own hopes happily.
Teacher, yes, not only lovers will meet, but also brothers will meet, in this world, is there anything happier and more exciting than this moment Ruyun hugged her brother-in-law's waist and cried, constantly chanting, "Brother-in-law, we survived, we won."
That damn little fat man didn't say anything about it now.
"I don't care about Zihan and Lu Hanqiang, who are facing each other, patted Ruyun's little head, and then looked at her already hey face with relief, "My sister has grown up, and this is your truth" As a result, this guy looked left and right, "What about the dead fat man, why is he gone, it can't be that he died in battle."
There was some loneliness when he said this.
Zihan and Lu Hanqiang, who had tears in their eyes, shook their heads helplessly together, this is an enemy.
There was a sudden cough around me, as if there were suddenly countless tuberculosis patients around me.
So Lu Hanqiang jumped back, Zihan also jumped back together, and then a chasm formed between the two.
Those who have tuberculosis are Zhao Ziwang Dazhuang, Lu Huanzhi's father-in-law, and Zhao Xiancheng, who is really out of breath.
Lu Hanqiang touched his nose and asked carefully: "Do you have a cold, this era of colds is to kill people, this is a disease, you need to take medicine." ” So a few people, then a dozen, then thousands of people laughed together.
A cold does not kill people, but corpses all over the ground can kill people, and in this battle, there are no less than 20,000 corpses left on the battlefield alone.
"These are all military merits, and the fact that we cut off these heads is incomparably more ironclad evidence."
Lao Zhen Fu said viciously: "It is also for our brother to have an explanation." ” Walking among the corpses everywhere, some were killed by giant arrows, some were killed by elm spray, and some were killed by explosives bags, but each of them did not have a decent shirt, everyone's corpse was almost half-naked in the autumn wind, they were all helpless people, they were all civilians who could not live, and how many of them were really evil "Bury it, I don't want such military exploits."
Walking in the corpses, Lu Hanqiang finally made such a decision.
Such a decision was immediately exchanged for the kneeling of tens of thousands of captives, "Lord Lu, Gonghou Wandai" Looking at his hands, Lu Hanqiang smiled bitterly, "My princess Wandai, I am deeply guilty, the people who kill are the people." ” Zihan gently hugged his waist in the back, "The battle is over, who says it clearly between right and wrong, think about it at the beginning, in order to keep our county, our foundation, our brothers fired arrows to the people one by one with a guilty heart, at that time I was heartbroken to death, but what can I do not let go of the arrows, I will lose our Pinglu, we will lose our 500,000 homeless people who we have managed to settle down, inside and outside the city, it is so cruel, when I watched the brothers standing on the female wall and throwing themselves down, I know, They're doing it for me, they're doing it for me."
All the people are silent, yes, what else is this to say, those brothers who jumped off the wall without hesitation, are actually atoning for the sins of the living, to lighten the guilt of the living, that's all, that's all.
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Gently hugging Zihan, Lu Hanqiang raised his head to the sky, it seemed that there were thousands of brothers leaning over to look at this huge battlefield of victory: "Qi Ce and his two thousand brothers, countless brothers here who are Pinglu, are all fighting to the death for survival, but these poles, they don't have a goal, but we, but we let the brothers who follow us have a goal, that is" took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly with all his might: For the father and elder behind him, fight to the death and never retreat.
Everyone who was busy on the battlefield suddenly stopped, and then burst out with a shout: "For the father and elder behind you, fight to the death and kill."
The voice was sonorous and powerful, earth-shattering.
It's all a problem with training, it's all an occupational disease.
In the lobby of the county government in Pinglu City, the atmosphere after the victory was warm, everyone was shouting and drinking, everyone was talking loudly about their bravery in this battle, everything that could be said and blown came up.
Lu Hanqiang sat in the first place, talking to Lu Huanzhi and Zihan in a low voice, frowning from time to time.
At this time, Lu Huanzhi still reminded: "Master Inspector, drinking is not a serious matter, everyone should talk about some serious things." ” Lu Hanqiang looked at the brothers below, and then shook his head slightly, "Let's let them drink enough, they are tired for nearly half a month, and they have been fighting hard for half a month, and it is the right thing to relieve fatigue."
With that, he picked up his glass and began to have fun with his brothers.
The night of noise ended, the next day, in the big tent of the coalition army outside Lu Hanqiang's city, the war drums roared, and those guys who had a hangover and didn't wake up were blinded, isn't this the battle already over, how can there still be war drums, is it that the pole is beating again, and the headache is a headache, everyone also knows that although Lu Hanqiang is kind and easy to talk, but what is it going to do, this time there are four guards who did not arrive, and they were dismissed on the spot, and they also cut off the heads of four thousand households for the crime of delaying the fighter plane, two of which were originally from the Guogong Mansion.
This kind of thunderbolt method can be regarded as a thorough understanding, so no one dares to mess with the military discipline of Lu Hanqiang's commander.
After the three-way war drums, twenty thousand households, plus the big and small officials of Pinglu, stood solemnly in accordance with the rules of the left and the right.
Lu Hanqiang, who was sitting at the top end of the big tent, squinted his eyes and glanced at the generals below, still feeling a little emotional in his heart.
He is just a storyteller, but in just three years, he has been mixed up to sit on this high tiger skin chair, with more than 20 generals under his account, and five or six Wenchen, who are also considered to be a real power figure in this Ming Dynasty. t1706231537: