Chapter 318: Battle of Northern Shaanxi (6)
By the way, once a person reaches the extreme of fear, the emotion will turn into anger.
This sentence may not apply to everything, but it is very appropriate for Zhang Pujun, who is currently blocking the advance and retreating near the Kuye River.
Zhang Pu did feel fear, and had turned this fear into anger.
He wants to break through the Caye River and escape back to Xiazhou!
Not only is he the commander, but also the 20,000 Xiang soldiers under his command.
Fear and anger have caused this army to lose all their sanity.
One after another, Dangxiang Qianhu, with his own athletes, launched a desperate attack on the Chu army that was guarding the throat position.
This was an attempt to open a bloody road and escape back to Xiazhou. Xiazhou also sent a reinforcement army. Although there were not many, only five or six thousand people, they were like a desperate man, and they used the sea of people to attack the Kuye River position without any tactics to support Zhang Pu's army.
Lujiawan Village position.
This is a position stationed by Wu Liubao's battalion. Their mission is to resist the Xixia army rushing to assist in Xiazhou.
This means that they have to fight against more than ten times the invading enemy with five hundred people.
After defeating the invading enemy again, Wu Liubao found half of the brick wall and leaned against his big mouth to breathe.
Not far away, a young soldier with an arrow in front of his chest and his right arm shook and walked over, causing Wu Liubao to scold him.
"What are you moving around? Can't you see an arrow hanging on me? Get out of here, and when the war is over, I will take you back to the camp to find a military doctor."
"What are you afraid of?"
The young man sat next to Wu Liubao, grinning in pain, but still laughed: "If you have this little injury, you won't even take my life and kill my barbarians, you won't be born at all."
"You boy, you are a man." Wu Liubao praised: "Which team is from? My name is Wu Liubao, and he is a team leader in the 142nd Division."
"Brother is still a team official, and the team's success is good."
The young man subconsciously stood up and planned to salute, but his arm, which was tying with arrows, was so painful that he started to sweat coldly, and was pressed down by Wu Liubao.
"Why do you need any rituals if you are like this?"
"no."
The young man was also manly. He straightened his back and raised the wounded arm with an arrow inserted into an arrow, fitting his five fingers, and at a horizontal angle with his shoulder socket. This was really a very standard military salute.
"Zhang Tuwa, a soldier under the post, has seen the team's lead."
Wu Liubao also became serious, raised his palms and returned the salute, his eyes full of admiration.
"Tuwa, you are an excellent soldier. You have not lost the face of our Da Chu. Okay, let's sit down."
The two sat down again, and the turtle man couldn't wait to ask.
"The team rate, I see you are about the same age as me, why are you doing the team rate?"
"What's wrong, are you anxious?"
Wu Liubao smiled: "I was a soldier who was appointed as Zhengtong for four years, and it is the fifth year of this year."
"No wonder." Tuwa said, "I only joined the army in November of the sixth year of Zhengtong."
"Is this the Second Army?"
Wu Liubao was a little surprised: "The Second Army is also an elite. Do you want a new recruit?"
"Hehe." Tuwa scratched his head: "I am from Mizhou, Shandong."
Now Wu Liubao understands it.
"Good boy, it turns out you are Zhou Shuai's fellow villager."
Who is the commander of the Second Army? Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai is a native of Mizhou, Shandong.
This Tuwa is Zhou Bai's fellow villager. When he was recruiting the army, the Ministry of War saw that there were any casualties in the Second Army, so he arranged it to go in.
Even the First Army is not all veterans of Tie porcelain. What's strange about occasionally replenishing fresh blood?
The old and the new are also a fine tradition in the army, right?
"Team ranking, why do you think these barbarians can't get along with us?"
Tuwa looked at the bleeding wound on her body, and she didn't know whether it was painful or angry on her face, and said indignantly.
"It's better if you don't fight, and everyone can live a safe life."
"Ha." Wu Liubao laughed and scolded: "What do you know? Where they stay, there is no land, no food, no food, of course they can only rob it."
"Why do you have to grab it?" Tuwa became even more confused: "Since there isn't, then it's okay to surrender to us? We have it, enough for them to eat."
"Or how do you say they are ungrateful?"
Wu Liubao snorted angrily: "In the Tang Dynasty, they followed our butts to eat, like a dog, guarding the door for us, eating the bones we threw when we were hungry.
Isn’t this the Tang Dynasty gone? This dog just thinks it can be served on the table and have a meal.”
"I really can't keep it."
"How can I feed the white-eyed wolf?" Wu Liubao shook his head and laughed: "Look, their words are our words, and their words are also in our Chinese. Everything is no different from us.
But so what? They don’t want to be a family with us, and they always think about moving from this windy and sandy and poor outer boundary into our wealthy Central Plains to live.
Now, the Tang Dynasty is gone, and they can't wait to start re-creating their own words, and then pick up the swords we taught them to invade us, kill our father and son, and insult our sisters."
As he spoke, Wu Liubao looked around.
"Just let's talk about Lujiawanzi, look at it, there are corpses and blood everywhere. In the past, it must have been a great village, with smoke from cooking, chickens crowing, dogs barking, children playing everywhere, farming men, and girls weaving cloth to cook. Now, there is nothing else but corpses.
All of them were harmed by the barbarians who were damned by the dog."
When Tuwa listened, his eyes turned red and he even shed tears before he could speak.
"Don't you say that, my hometown was also very good back then. Later, deserters from Jiangnan fled north and also harmed my hometown."
"Compared with the barbarians, the Song army deserved to die in those days!"
Wu Liubao was also angry: "Governor Gao said that everyone is a compatriot and should share the same hatred for the enemy. If the Chinese do not kill the Chinese, we can only protect our families and make everyone have enough food.
Can the soldiers from the previous court call soldiers? They are just a group of bandits in military uniforms, so they can't defeat us because our Chu army is united.
The same is true today, because we are united, and the barbarians outside will definitely not be able to defeat us. Do you believe the local kids?"
"I believe it, of course I believe it."
The Tuwa was happy and said with confidence: "Just like their attack today, I will kill them as many times as they come."
"Good boy!"
Wu Liubao praised: "Okay, let's make a bet today to see who will kill more enemies."
"Okay!"
The two were chatting happily, and the slogans gathered in the army rang again.
The battle is not over yet.
Chapter completed!