Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Rush up, chop off the heads of the thieves, and let them know how powerful our flag soldiers are!"

"Rush up, hack them, hack them!"

"…"

The galloping warhorse looked very excited, and the knight on the horse was even more morbidly excited. In the eyes of Zeng Shicheng, who took the lead, the Taiping troops who were so frightened that they didn't make a sound were no different from the dead. Although they bravely did not turn around and flee, and although they bravely stood there to meet the enemy, they were very vulnerable!

The experience of following King Pingnan to enter the customs told Zeng Shicheng, a native of Gaizhou in Liaodong, that the Ming army in the south has never dared to fight, no matter how good their equipment is, no matter how neat their array is, everything is just too good to be true . As long as the hooves of the first warhorse of the Qing warriors stepped into the opponent's line, the Nanmanzi would quickly retreat, and they would collapse in fright without even approaching them. So, don't be afraid, don't hesitate, as long as you boldly move forward, as long as you approach them with courage, victory will belong to me Zeng Shicheng, my King Pingnan, my Qing Dynasty, and everyone who fights for Qing Dynasty. warrior!

"Ah!...kill!"

Zeng Shicheng roared in excitement.

"kill!"

The more than 400 Shang family cavalrymen also let out a roar that shook the sky. They wailed and waved the long knives in their hands, desperately rushing towards the Taiping army who were too frightened to move in their eyes.

Nanmanzi fights by relying on firearms to strengthen his courage, but Nanmanzi's firearms are not very useful at all. They are waiting to die!

Almost every Qing soldier who charged was thinking the same thing, that is, as long as they rushed in front of those Taiping troops, they would be able to harvest the heads of the opposite side happily.

No one thought they would fail because that's impossible!

.....

The demon is here. Qing Yao came, and their horses were so tall and big that they trembled when they stepped on the ground...

The Taiping soldiers who had never fought against the cavalry were nervous. It is impossible for them not to be afraid, up to Zhou Shixiang. As for the ordinary soldier, everyone's nerves are tense, and there is no trace of blood on the almost rigid face. The instinct of survival only makes him hold the weapon in his hand tightly.

But they have nowhere to go, and behind them are their parents, wife and children reads;!

"Fight with Dog Ri's Qing Yao, and Dog Ri's Qing Yao..."

Xinhui police officer Huang Si's jaws were shaking so much that he didn't dare to close his mouth tightly, he could only open it wide. To avoid biting your tongue.

Huang Si was a clan member brought by Huang Zhizheng from Xinhui County appointed by the original Qing court. After the Taiping army broke Xinhui, Huang Zhizheng committed suicide by setting fire in the county office. Huang Si did not escape and became a prisoner of the Taiping army. He was then sent to build the city wall. Considering his fate, he did not die of exhaustion after a few days of hell-like labor. When the Qing army attacked the city, the Taiping army, due to lack of manpower, added their gang of officers together with the captured Qing soldiers into the Taiping army. After a few months of hardship, Huang Si was one of the dozen or so officers of the Xinhui County Office who survived. Now, because of the previous death of the small flag leader, he has become a flag leader, and he can be regarded as an officer of the Taiping Army.

Huang Si is a new club who came alone with Huang Zhizheng. In the past two years, all he has earned is food, drink, prostitutes and gambling. He didn't save a single penny, let alone marrying a wife and having children, so there was no one he cared about in Xinhui City behind him. But perhaps the crimes committed by the Qing army in the city last year were so deep that the bachelor Huang Si could not see the new meeting breaking again, so although he was very frightened, he still stood there firmly holding the long pole, repeating in his mind and Qing Yao fought.

In the Taiping army, there were too few lonely people like Huang Si. After all, the Taiping army came all the way through coercion. Men served as soldiers in the former camp, while women and children lived in the rear camp. So too many Taiping soldiers had to fight.

Older and younger all think the same thing - I'm dead. Who will die for my parents; when I die, who will support my wife and children.

I can't die, I absolutely can't die, I want to live, I can't let my parents, wife and children be called the scourge of Qing Yao!

Come on, the pure demon of the dog days, even if I die, I have to pull my back!

Nobody wants to die!

In this era, the righteousness of the nation is bullshit, the state of the country is even more ethereal, and the only reality is home!

Home is greater than everything, and the interests of home are greater than everything!

What is home? Home is where parents, wives and children are! Taiping is home!

Zhou Shixiang never talked to his minions about big truths, what kind of nation-states, and when the uprising, he told the people in Daqiaoshan that he took them there to make a fortune and to be a high-ranking official! Now, he told his ministry to live, not for others, but for himself, for his parents, for his wife and children!

There is a country without a home, and a country without a home. People live, first for the family, and second for the country. If you can't fight for your loved ones, why fight for your country!

Soldiers are also human beings, they have a family, they are homesick, they have parents, wives and children! So for them, must live! If you want to survive, you must fight to the death!

Coward, deserve to be ruined!

And only by living can you make a fortune, become an official, eat a meal, and let your wife, children and children live a peaceful life!

...

The charge of hundreds of cavalrymen was like thunder on the flat ground, and the sound of hoofs made the Taiping army feel depressed. This is the natural fear of the infantry facing the cavalry, and there is no way to resolve it!

The Qing army was getting closer and clearer.

The cavalry aloof, dashed towards him with arrogant arrogance.

Two hundred steps, one hundred steps, sixty steps, thirty steps...

The Qing army is getting closer and closer, so close that people's hearts will jump out of their throats.

"Don't be afraid, don't move, listen to my orders!"

Zhou Shixiang shouted again, his right hand was holding the long sword tightly, but his left hand was firmly pressing against a pale, trembling soldier.

"Qing Yao is here!"

The Qing army on the opposite side finally rushed over. They were divided into three groups, and one of them went straight to the guard camp. They turned a blind eye to the defensive circle formed by the large frame of the guard battalion, and rushed forward without frowning.

Finally, Zhou Shixiang shouted at the top of his voice: "The one with the long pole, stand it up for me!"

After a tormented wait, the soldiers waited for the order of Lord Qianhu.

In an instant, the soldiers holding the long poles in the outer circle erected the long poles in their hands, and the sharpened stick heads pointed directly at the cavalry who were swarming.

"what!"

The sudden appearance of Jianmu Ling rushed to the front of the Qing soldiers with stunned faces, but the stunned quickly disappeared. Looking at the sharpened wood, they seemed to understand something, and their faces instantly turned pale.

But it was too late.

"Shut up!"

The Qing soldiers, who knew how powerful they were, fought horses one after another, and they wanted to avoid those sharp woods. However, just as the arrow is on the string, they have to make a truth. At this moment, they have no room for detours, let alone time.

Zeng Shicheng's face was so black that he was not a fool, he knew what kind of damage those long-spiked trees that suddenly stood up would do to his war horse.

Damn Nanmanzi, how cunning!

"Back, back!"

No matter how brave Zeng Shicheng is, he will not be so stupid that he wants to die. All he could do was to watch his mount stick to the wood that was blazing with cold light, and then he fell into the back of the big frame like a parabola.

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Like a sudden brake, several war horses stopped their progress, but the whole body continued to rush forward, hitting the tip of death impartially.

One of the war horses broke its front legs because it stopped too quickly and fell to the ground. The Qing soldiers on the horse were thrown into the Taiping army's defense line, slammed into the ground heavily, and Qiqiao bled to death.

In the bursts of "puchi", more than a dozen war horses were quickly pierced by the Taiping Army's sharp wood, and the blood of the horses spurted out like a ruptured human artery, splashing on the faces of the Taiping Army soldiers, fishy and hot. .

The screams of the war horses resounded over the battlefield, and the knights on the horses fell to the ground heavily by inertia. Before they could get up, they were trampled into mud by the hooves of their companions behind them.

The guard battalion's large chariots were in chaos in front of the defense line. Even with the horses that were directly pierced at the front and the Qing soldiers who collided with their companions in the back, dozens of soldiers of the Shang family were directly reimbursed. Their bodies, along with their horses, blocked the path of their companions behind.

Can't go in, can't go back, chaos. To be continued.