He touched the arrow on his chest, and fell down with disbelief.
"Hey Law!"
The horseman stood up and neighed continuously.
"Brother Song is good at archery!" Zhao Wen cheered on the spot as he saw the Tartar being killed by Song Hu.
Song Hu smiled honestly and said, "Luck, luck! Now I got five taels of silver!"
"Shooting arrows!" A big man in leather armor in the Tarzi army drew out the scimitar from his waist, pointed at Song Hu, and roared angrily.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Countless arrows flew towards the top of the city, Zhao Wen looked at the arrows all over the sky, and hurriedly crouched under the crenel.
"Boom!"
After a few breaths, the city wall was filled with arrows.
"Fight back, fight back!"
Wang Hai squatted under a crenel and shouted at the top of his voice.
As soon as Wang Hai's order was issued, seven or eight soldiers stood up holding hard bows.
But before they could draw their bows and nock their arrows, they were instantly inserted into a hornet's nest by the flying arrows.
"The arrows of these Tartars are really accurate!" Zhao Wen frowned as he looked at the soldiers who had been inserted into a hornet's nest.
Song Hu sneered, and said: "This Wang Hai is a big fool, can he take the lead at this time? Don't even think about it, let seven or eight brothers die for nothing."
Having said that, Wang Hai didn't think it was his fault, but instead blamed all this on the few soldiers who died.
If the reaction can be faster, can he still be shot to death by the Tartars?All of this is the fault of the soldiers' unresponsiveness, so what does it have to do with me?
"Hurry up and fight back, fight back!" Wang Hai didn't even look at the dead soldiers, and then shouted at the top of his voice.
In Wang Hai's eyes, those who died were not people at all, but a few chickens and ducks.
This time, no one stood up again.
"Hmph, this kind of idiot can become the general manager, I am convinced!" Song Hu looked at Wang Hai and snorted coldly, cursing.
And Wang Hai's eyes just saw here, and he directly looked at Song Hu.Although Wang Hai couldn't hear Song Hu's voice, but looking at Song Hu's mouth shape, he knew that Song Hu didn't say anything good.
"Song Hu, aren't you a fucking sharpshooter? Hurry up and rush up!" Wang Hai said sinisterly.
Letting Song Hu fight back at this time is obviously to let Song Hu die.
Song Hu didn't take Wang Hai's words seriously at all, and kept squatting under the crenel.
If you show up at this time, isn't that courting death?
Zhao Wen looked at Wang Hai's cannibalistic eyes, and hurriedly whispered to Song Hu: "If we offend Wang Hai, we will have no good fruit to eat, this is disobedience, and we may be beheaded. "
"Decapitation? I'll give him ten guts, does he dare? I have no skills, but I have a way of torturing people. Every time it's busy farming, let us go to his house to help without paying wages. Will we As his tenants. Besides, this guy has never paid us the full salary. He only pays a little bit every time, sometimes even doesn’t pay. He said that the court is difficult. Let us be considerate and considerate of the court. Let me be considerate of the court, But who is considerate of me? Several soldiers’ homes have run out of food. If the brothers didn’t take advantage of it, they would starve to death.”
"If he dares to kill me now, do you believe that these brothers will immediately mutiny?"
Song Hu looked at Wang Hai with resentment, completely ignoring Wang Hai's order.
It seems that Song Hu has a deep resentment towards Wang Hai.
In fact, it wasn't just Song Hu. Most of the soldiers had a certain resentment towards Wang Hai. If Wang Hai hadn't said that he went to the city wall to kill the enemy this time, there would probably be few soldiers who could go to the city wall.After all, it is simply unrealistic to deduct soldiers' salaries for a long time and still want soldiers to work hard.
Wang Hai's face became hot, and he felt that Song Hu had refuted his own face, especially in such a large audience.So he looked coldly at Song Hu who was motionless, and said in a low voice: "You wait for me, and you will feel better in the future."
The Tartars outside the city attacked several times, but found that there was nothing to gain, so they left a few corpses and retreated.
Logically speaking, this time is the best time to go out of the city to pursue.But the soldiers in the city didn't move at all, they just watched the tartar retreat.
It's not that I don't want to chase, but I don't dare to chase.Since Saarhu, the spirit of the Ming army has disappeared.
The loss of hundreds of thousands of elites in World War I really frightened the entire Ming army.
In the past, when encountering such a situation, the Ming army was like a wild wolf.But now, the Ming army is like lambs, guarding the city wall safely and securely, seeking no merit but no fault.
What's more, what if they go out of the city to pursue and are ambushed by Tartars?
The soldiers on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Tartars retreating.Although there is money to be paid for killing a tartar, it also costs life.
Watching the tartars gradually go away, and finally disappeared into the end of the field of vision, Wang Hai let out a long breath and said, "Everyone go back to the barracks."
Zhao Wen followed Song Hu and returned to the dilapidated barracks.
"Brother Song, you didn't give Wang Hai face today, is there any problem?" Li Xiaosan asked worriedly.
Song Hu chuckled, and then said contemptuously: "What's the problem? Could he still kill me? As a coward like him, he wouldn't dare to give him ten guts."
Song Hu didn't take this matter to heart at all.
Zhao Wen on the side was a little worried, this Wang Hai didn't look like a good guy, especially the way he looked at Song Hu, as if he wanted to eat Song Hu.If it was said that such a person would not take revenge on Song Hu, Zhao Wen would never believe it.
The revenge came quickly, when the sun was setting on the west mountain, after dinner, a messenger ran into the barracks.
"Song Hu, the chief asked you to bring the brothers in your barracks to the big tent. He has something to tell you."
The messenger walked out after finishing speaking, Zhao Wen who was standing aside hastily grabbed him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you know what's going on?"
"I don't know either, I'm only responsible for delivering orders."
The messenger gave Zhao Wen a cold look, then shook off Zhao Wen and walked out.
"I said brother, if you ask him what the hell can he find out, he is Wang Hai's servant. It would be strange if you can find out anything." Song Hu poked his ears and said carelessly.
Looking at Song Hu's appearance, Zhao Wen frowned and said, "Brother Song, are you that worried?"
"Worry? There's nothing to worry about. I don't believe he can eat me."
After finishing speaking, Song Hu walked out.
Seeing Song Hu like this, Zhao Wen hurriedly followed.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Wen and others stood in the center of Wang Hai's big tent.
When Wang Hai saw Zhao Wen and the others, he put on a smiling expression and said, "I came to you this time to tell you a good thing."
"Good thing? What good thing can there be?"
Everyone froze in place, not knowing what kind of medicine Wang Hai sold in the gourd for a while.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a person like Wang Hai who has a small stomach and small intestines and will always give back after being offended by others to benefit the person who offended him.But why did he say that he would give benefits as soon as they met?There must be ghosts in here.
Zhao Wen became vigilant in an instant, could it be that the big tent was full of knives and axes, just waiting for Wang Hai to throw a cup as a sign, and then rush out to chop himself and others into meat paste?
I have to say that Zhao Wen's imagination is a little too rich, no matter how arrogant Wang Hai is, he can't just kill soldiers casually.
Wang Hai looked at Zhao Wen and the others who were stunned in place, a sneer flashed across his mouth, and then he put on a smiling expression and said, "Didn't those beacon towers outside the city be destroyed this time, so the above He said he wanted to rebuild the tower. I saw you shoot a Tartar with your bow and arrow on the city wall today, so I recommended you."
Song Hu's face changed drastically when he heard this, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he glared at Wang Hai viciously.
The people who followed Song Hu also became angry for a moment.
Zhao Wen still doesn't quite understand the meaning of this. After all, Wang Hai in his previous life was just a small person who had been staying in the warehouse not long after graduation. Get out of here.
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Chapter 6 Beacon Tower
There is a small hill more than 50 miles north of Dushikou. On this small hill is a small fortress six feet long, four feet wide, and two feet high.
In fact, to put it bluntly, this small fortress is a beacon.
Beacon tower, also called beacon tower, is a kind of building used to convey military information.
The height of the beacon tower is generally two to four feet high. There is a platform at the top of the beacon tower, and some fire-igniting materials are placed on the platform.
Under normal circumstances, beacon towers are mainly built on relatively high terrain, or where the terrain is flat and there is no shelter.
There are mainly three to seven soldiers stationed in the beacon, and when they meet the enemy attacking, they will light the beacon during the day or set it on fire at night.
The soldiers in the beacon are the soldiers with the highest death rate. If the enemy really invades, they will break through the beacon and kill all the people inside.Only in this way can the message not be passed on.
And now Wang Hai's measure is to push Zhao Wen and others into the pile of dead people.
Now that the Ming Dynasty is declining day by day, the wild wolves on the grassland are staring at each other, and the wars are also frequent.
If the Tartars harass the border again, Zhao Wen and others will be the first to suffer.
Zhao Wen thought for a long time before he understood Wang Hai's sinister intentions.
"I'm not going!" Song Hu snapped.
Wang Hai's face full of smirks suddenly froze. With a cold face and murderous intent in his eyes, he said coldly, "Don't go? This is an order from the general. If you don't go, hum, then Don't blame me for being cruel."
"What? Are you going to kill me?" Song Hu stared angrily.
Wang Hai waved his hands, walked slowly in front of Song Hu, and jokingly said: "Kill you? Impossible, why should I kill you? But, you don't obey the orders of the superiors. According to military regulations, those who refuse to obey the orders of the superiors should How to deal with it?"
Song Hu glared at Wang Hai, momentarily at a loss for words.
According to the military regulations of the Ming Dynasty, those who disobeyed the general's order will be punished with fifty army sticks for the first time, one hundred army sticks for the second time, and beheaded for the third time!
Although there are not many people who abide by the current military regulations, if you really want to compare the truth, it will be Song Hu who suffers.
The army stick is very different from the ordinary stick. The ordinary stick is a simple wooden stick, while the army stick is made of the branches of the old elm tree. The top is wrapped with iron wire and covered with barbs. .
Every time it hits, a large piece of flesh and blood will be torn off.Even if he is a man of iron, he will call his mother after three sticks.
If Song Hu was given fifty army sticks, half his life would probably be lost.
"My lord, let's go, can't we go?" Zhao Wen hurriedly pulled Song Hu, and whispered to Wang Hai.
Wang Hai looked at Zhao Wen and laughed loudly: "It seems that among these people, you are the only one who knows current affairs."
"Okay, the beacon tower ahead has been seriously damaged by the Tartars, hurry up, time waits for no one." Wang Hai urged with a sinister face.
Up to now, Song Hu also knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't go, so he snorted coldly at Wang Hai, flicked his sleeves, turned his head and left.
After Wang Hai walked out of the big tent, one of Wang Hai's servants came to Wang Hai's ear and said, "Master, look at him like this, he doesn't take you seriously at all."
Wang Hai's eyes kept flickering, and he said coldly: "It's just a dead person!"
"Yes, yes, a dead man."
……
"This Wang Hai is simply too deceitful."
Not far from the big tent, a man named Zhao Daniu cursed angrily.
"That's right, that's right, isn't this obviously a bully? This Wang Hai is simply nothing." Li Xiaosan also echoed.
Zhao Wen looked at the menacing crowd, and persuaded him: "The official is crushing people to death, and they let us go, do we dare not go? If we don't go, I guess we can be taken down on the spot. It will be miserable."
"That being said, have you ever thought about it? Fengsui is not a place for people to stay at all. The food is poor, the housing is bad, and you have to be careful with your life. If you don't pay attention, your head may be cut off."
"No way?" Zhao Wen still has the thinking of modern people, and Zhao Wen has not experienced the war of cold weapons, so he takes things for granted.
"Okay, stop talking." Song Hu suddenly reprimanded.
"Brother Zhao is right. If we disagreed at the time, we would have been taken down by Wang Hai on the spot. At that time, life and death will be up to us."
"It's just that Brother Zhao has been implicated."
Zhao Wen waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Whatever is involved or not, they are all made in the same pot. What are you talking about?"
"Yeah, that's right, what's a guy who's making a living out of a pot, what are you talking about?" A lean man named Liu Wu laughed.
There are five people in Song Hu's barracks, besides Song Hu himself, there are Li Xiaosan, Zhao Daniu, Liu Wu, and Wang Qi who usually doesn't talk much.
Among them, Song Hu is an archer, with a superb bow and arrow, no worse than those eagle shooters on the grassland.
Li Xiaosan is purely a man of soy sauce. He usually does some work of transporting weapons when encountering wars, and he can't help much else.
Zhao Daniu is a sword and shield soldier, dazzled by his sword skills. It is said that Zhao Daniu was an apprentice under a famous master when he was young.
Wang Qi is the gunner among them. He always wears a cloth bag covered with patches, which is filled with gunpowder.
Under normal circumstances, when there is no war, weapons cannot be taken out of the barracks.So everyone was not carrying weapons at this time.
Although it is now the reign of Tianqi, it is much better than that of the last years of Chongzhen. Now the management of the army is still relatively strict.But this is also relative.
Ordinary soldiers would definitely not be able to bring their weapons out of the barracks, but those who are officials are another matter.
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