289 [Zhuang Huai]
When Qi Huaijing saw this tragic scene, his whole body seemed to be immobilized.
He knew the soldier because he was the second person in the entire Daokou Village who had a gentler attitude toward him besides Dong Da. In other words, the soldier was nice to everyone, so he was very popular in the village. Listen.
Said this person is from Guangping Prefecture
The orphan was probably met by Cao Hu in Fucheng six or seven years ago. Seeing how pitiful he was, he took him to his side. Originally, he just wanted him to be a cleaning boy and run errands. Unexpectedly, he was very smart and sensible, so Cao Hu simply let him
He became his own soldier.
"I am from Wu, you beasts from the Liang Kingdom, hahahaha!"
The soldier Gong Ping looked like a mad tiger. After stabbing Cao Hu to death, he continued to wave his dagger, laughing and cursing while fighting everyone around him.
For a while, no one could get close.
Dong Da arrived quickly.
Gong Ping held the dagger and stabbed him hard in the waist and abdomen. Dong Da sidestepped to avoid the bully and walked in. He grabbed his wrist with one hand and stretched out his other hand to pinch his throat. He twisted hard and heard a "click" sound.
, Gong Ping's throat bone was violently twisted by him.
The man immediately died.
Dong Da's face was full of anger, and his hands suddenly exerted force, and he lifted Gong Ping directly above his head, and then fell off the city wall.
He turned around and looked at Cao Hu, whose chest was covered with blood. He knew with just one glance that there was nothing he could do to save his life.
On the noisy battlefield, the shouts of killing were loud, and Xiwu infantrymen kept climbing up the ladders to poke their heads out, and then they were forked directly down with long weapons by the city defenders who had been prepared.
The incident in front of the city tower quickly spread throughout the army. Even if the guerrillas and sentry officers restrained them, the morale of the army was constantly changing.
In fact, even they themselves would inevitably be in panic, because once the general dies, the soldiers defending the city will be leaderless. If the city is destroyed, based on the cruelty shown by the people of Xiwu, none of these soldiers in the city will be spared.
Of course Dong Da knew how critical the situation was at this moment. Without thinking, he carried Cao Hu's body and rushed into the tower. Then he came out and directly grabbed the collar of the herald and shouted: "Command, Cao Cao was seriously injured, but he was not injured."
If your life is in danger, each department will strictly guard its own line of defense and will never allow you to take a step back. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
The herald looked at him distractedly.
Dong Da slapped him hard on the face and cursed: "I fucked your mother, are you deaf?!"
The herald finally woke up and understood Dong Da's intention. Although this middle-aged man was just an ordinary foot soldier, he knew that Cao Hu was also very wary of him. Even though he didn't know the underlying reason, it did not prevent him from obeying orders at this time.
other side.
Seeing the herald running away quickly, Dong Da casually picked up a spear from the side, shouted to boost morale all the way, and casually stabbed to death several Xiwu infantry who jumped from the ladder to the city wall.
Qi Huaijing looked at his unstoppable domineering momentum and felt extremely complicated in his heart.
Dong Da is a weirdo, this is the consensus of everyone in Daokou Village. But he is still a weirdo who cannot be offended. Not to mention the guerrillas and sentry officers, even the commander Cao Hu will not easily offend him. Cao Hu dares to defraud others.
In terms of salary, only Dong Da can receive a full amount of salary every month, which is the only one in Daokou Village. No one has inquired about the details of this forty-year-old man, but it seems that only Cao Hu in the village knows about it.
Some, but never tell others.
Now Cao Hu is also dead.
Qi Huaijing didn't want to pry into other people's secrets, especially since Dong Da had always been very friendly to him and would help him to say a word when he was bullied severely. He knew that he should thank this middle-aged man, but now all he could think about was Gong Da.
Flat face.
Gong Ping is not very old. Although he says he is an orphan and does not know when he was born, judging from his appearance, he is definitely not twenty years old. After all, he was still a child when Cao Hu took him in.
He remembered that Gong Ping had a very clean smile, so he became more and more confused as to why the other party could stab Cao Hu to death without hesitation.
Is it just because he is from Xiwu?
Dong Da walked up to Qi Huaijing, frowned, and then slapped him with the same force.
"Think of your mother!" Dong Da spat and ignored him. Then he put down his spear, raised the stone and smashed it down.
The stone accurately hit the head of a Western Wu infantryman, and his brain exploded instantly, and his body fell to the ground stained red with blood like a defeated soldier.
The sound of exciting drums could be heard in the distance below the city.
The cavalry shooting suppression of Xiwu Qingqi became more and more fierce, and the infantry trotted forward with the second batch of ladders.
The sun is shining and the land is vast.
From west to east, infantry are like waves, arrows are like rain, and every fight will bring blood and death.
The people of Xiwu are like tireless and fearless machines, constantly repeating the ending of climbing ladders to the top of the city and then being stabbed to death by the defenders. As time goes by, more and more Xiwu infantry climb to the top of the city.
The city wall was divided into dozens of small battlefields. Although Dong Da promptly asked the herald to restrain the defenders, the scene of Cao Hu being stabbed in the throat with a dagger by Gong Ping was witnessed by many people, especially since the Western Wu people had not yet boarded the battlefield.
The city wall, so the news spread uncontrollably to the entire army.
The human heart is the most difficult thing to fathom in the world.
Some people can't bear the huge pressure at this moment, some people have other thoughts in their minds, and some people fight to the death regardless of their own safety.
Dong Ziran is the last one.
This middle-aged man has stayed in Daokou Village for many years, and he was here before Cao Hu became the commander.
To be precise, he stayed here for fourteen years.
At the beginning, there were more than 20 Daliang soldiers around him. As the Xiwu people continued to rush forward without fear of death, the number of people around him became less and less. In the end, only Qi Huaijing was left.
Dong Da stood proudly under the city wall, his armor stained red with blood, and there were wounds on his body, but the spear in his hand was as steady as a mountain, without a trace of tremor.
Qi Huaijing was responsible for guarding his flanks, so the pressure he endured was not too great. In fact, his strength and martial arts were not weak, but as he said before, perhaps he was not born a warrior. If he had been born with slightly better conditions,
Family and scholar are the most suitable status for him.
There were fewer and fewer Daliang soldiers on both sides, and the infantry of Xiwu swarmed forward.
Dong Da defended this seven-eight-foot city wall with one gun and one gun. He couldn't remember how many people he killed, but at least no one could get past his gun range.
A Western Wu soldier rushed from the side and rear, stabbing Dong Da in the waist and abdomen with the steel knife in his hand at a very tricky angle.
Qi Huaijing immediately blocked Dong Da's side, smashing the spear from top to bottom, and immediately knocked the opponent's steel knife away. The Xiwu infantry was standing in front of him with bare hands. As long as he sent the spear forward, he could kill the opponent.
life.
A flash of hesitation flashed in Qi Huaijing's eyes.
The infantrymen of Xiwu were veterans on the battlefield. How could they miss this golden opportunity? He suddenly grabbed the gun barrel with both hands, then jumped forward and threw Qi Huaijing to the ground.
A bloody mouth bit down on Qi Huaijing's throat.
Then Qi Huaijing saw a scene that he would never forget.
Dong Da swept away the other Xiwu infantry with his long spear, drew out the long knife from his waist with his backhand, and slashed them cleanly.
Qi Huaijing saw the head in front of him suddenly fly out, and blood spurted from his throat filled his sight.
He hurriedly pushed away the opponent's headless corpse, stretched out his hand to wipe his face twice, and was about to say thank you to Dong Da when he saw a centurion of the Western Wu Dynasty leaping down from the top of the city and slashing Dong Da with a knife.
Big back.
Dong Da's body trembled slightly, but he did not fall down. He just glanced at Qi Huaijing.
There was no disappointment or anger in those eyes, only relief that Qi Huaijing couldn't understand.
At that moment, the sadness in her chest was overwhelming. Qi Huaijing felt that her head was going to explode, and an emotion she had never felt before was overwhelming.
He howled miserably, jumped up from the ground, and picked up his spear.
Chapter completed!