The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 458 We are going to send out the bandits and Kuizi battalion, will you go?
Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

On the battlefield full of vicissitudes, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

There are some from the Qing army with money and rat tails, and some from the Taiping army with long hair.

In short, there were dead bodies everywhere.

Pang Qingyun, the guerrilla commander of the Qing army, led his 500 men to fight against the superior enemy forces in Shucheng. According to the plan, Pang Qingyun held the enemy head-on, and thousands of people from the Kuizi Battalion took the opportunity to attack the enemy's flank.

As a result, when the battle situation was in turmoil, the Kuizi Battalion did not advance but retreated. They retreated for thirty miles and watched from the sidelines, watching Pang Qingyun's entire army wiped out.

As for why Kuiziying did this?

On the one hand, the big bosses in the Military Aircraft Department fought against each other, and Jiang Gong ordered the Kuiziying to carry forward the glorious tradition of "Friendly troops are in trouble like a mountain".

On the other hand, Pang Qingyun's department belongs to Jiang Zhongyuan's department, the head of regiment training who has died in battle.

Lao Jiang has already died for his country, so if his troops don't love his mother or father, they might as well use them to consume the Taiping Army.

If their entire army was wiped out, it would be just enough for the adults in the Military Aircraft Department to support the bandits.

You can ask the court for money and food more confidently.

This kind of tacit, but familiar behavior, the three big bosses of the Military Aircraft Department can be said to be at their fingertips.

As the sun set, Pang Qingyun, who was lying in the crowd and pretended to be dead, finally woke up. He looked at the corpses all over the ground, and there were scenes of his brothers dying in battle everywhere, and felt disheartened for a while.

He is dead, he is heartbroken.

The whole person is like a walking dead, leaving the battlefield step by step, walking slowly along the official road.

He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what he was going to do next.

He just walked mechanically, walked through several archways, walked through a desolate village, until he walked into a village that was not too dilapidated, and finally he was exhausted and fell to the ground with a thud.

After an unknown amount of time, Pang Qingyun slowly woke up.

He found himself lying on a straw mat with a bonfire next to him. A tall and handsome man came to him with a bowl of porridge and said flatly, "You're starving, drink it."

Pang Qingyun looked at the people around him, and saw that although they were all whipping indiscriminately, they definitely didn't look like gangsters, so he was half relieved, smelling the aroma of porridge, his stomach groaned like a drum, and his whole body trembled slightly. Obviously very hungry, without further ado, took the bowl of porridge and drank it down.

"Is there any more?" He put down the bowl and looked up.

"You are so hungry, you can't drink too much, you can eat it tomorrow." The other party was obviously very experienced, took the bowl away, handed it to others, and then sat down beside him: "Look at your clothes, Apparently still a general?"

Hearing this, Pang Qingyun couldn't help thinking of his brothers who died in battle, and suddenly felt sad, and couldn't help crying loudly: "All my people are dead, and I am the only one left. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...""

"Okay, okay." The man patted Pang Qingyun on the back and said, "It's a good thing that you are alive in this chaotic situation."

"I pretended to be dead. Wuwuwuwu..." Pang Qingyun cried for a while, and then continued: "There are more than 500 brothers under me. After fighting for three days and three nights, they are all gone. Wuwuwuwu... "

He cried bitterly and said bitterly: "The bastards in Kuiziying stood behind, motionless, watching my brothers disappear one by one..."

"Then you can't cry anymore, you have to live to avenge your brothers."

The man patted Pang Qingyun on the back, and when the other party's crying gradually stopped, he said: "If you want revenge, it's a coincidence that we have a chance."

"what?"

Pang Qingyun straightened up and looked at the man.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that the opponent is well-mannered and seems to be a soldier.

"Which way are you from?"

"You don't need to know our history. You just need to know that tomorrow the Taiping Army will have a batch of rations, and they will pass by the nearby official road. The Kuizi Camp has already been eyeing them. We plan to rob them in front of the Kuizi Camp. You go not going?"

"Steal the bandit's army rations? Or grab it in front of the Kuizi camp? I'll go!"

Pang Qingyun couldn't help standing up again, thinking about standing up.

But the young man pressed his shoulders and said with a smile: "What are you in a hurry for? The other party will arrive tomorrow at the soonest, but I can tell you, we robbed the meat from Kuiziying's mouth, and those bastards in your mouth We won’t let it go. There will definitely be a fierce fight, do you dare to follow?"

"Dare! I wish I could kill those bastards and avenge my brothers!" Pang Qingyun gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay! That's tough enough! He's a man." The young man gave him a thumbs up and said, "My name is Jiang Wuyang. What's the general's name?" '

"What kind of general is not a general? I am no longer a general. My name is Pang Qingyun. I was originally a guerrilla commander of the Changzi Battalion of Chu Yong. After Jiang Gong died, the Changzi Battalion had no support and was split up. I was divided. Came here, fought with the bandits, and met the beasts of Kuiziying..."

Pang Qingyun felt itchy with hatred when he thought of what Kui Ziying had done.

"Don't think too much, take a good rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"

Jiang Wuyang said.

Pang Qingyun saw the bonfires around him, and many people began to lie on straw mats, covered with quilts to rest, nodded immediately, pulled the quilts beside him, and said to Jiang Wuyang, "Thank you."

Pang Qingyun was very tired. At this time, he was by the campfire, covered with a quilt and covered with a straw mat. He drank another bowl of porridge and fell asleep again after a while.

After he fell asleep, Jiang Wuyang got up and left.

He walked a few hundred steps, entered a dilapidated house, and said to Chen Zhao who was correcting the homework of the soldiers: "Brother, I have tried it out. This general named Pang Qingyun was wiped out in the battle of Shucheng yesterday." The generals of the Qing army, it seems that they were not taken lightly by Kuizi camp, and they gritted their teeth when they said it."

While grading homework, Chen Zhao said, "Does he want to participate in tomorrow's ambush?"

"Yes, and he also wants to fight Kuiziying."

"Satisfy him. After fighting the Taiping Army and fighting the Kuiziying, ask him if he wants to stay."

"Brother, I think you value this Pang Qingyun very much." Jiang Wuyang asked.

"In troubled times, there are many bloody and brave generals in the army. This soldier under Pang Qingyun's command can fight to the point of one soldier, which shows that he leads the army well. You must know that we are developing too fast, and there are no capable generals in the army. You can't spend too much time on the military, so you have to find some leaders who know how to fight. You, the future governor of Liangjiang, can't just be reckless." Chen Zhao nodded in satisfaction after correcting the last homework , sighed: "Everyone is making great progress."

"Big brother, what if Pang Qingyun doesn't want to stay?" Jiang Wuyang asked.

"Leave if you don't want to stay. Although I invite him, I won't beg him." Chen Zhao smiled faintly, walked to Jiang Wuyang's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it?"

"what?"

"Your homework."

"Ah? Oh." Jiang Wuyang suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out the homework from his arms, handed both hands to Chen Zhao, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have cultivated so carefully, I will not hold you back."

Chen Zhao smiled: "You are quite good at speaking! Tomorrow's ambush will be under your command. Let me see your results."

"Yes! Big brother!" Jiang Wuyang couldn't help being excited, and quickly shouted as a military salute.

(End of this chapter)