Han’s Son is Not a Slave

Chapter 577: die or die

Wu Mazi really wanted his subordinates to know his name, because the name "Wu Yishui" was no longer known when he was beaten. Today, apart from a limited number of old brothers, very few people know the name Wu Yishui.

Wu Yishui was used to becoming Wu Mazi himself, and Wu Mazi was also used to becoming Mazi himself. When he was in Daqiao Mountain that year, Wu Mazi was a very low-key person, so low-key that Zhou Shi was not impressed by him, and he always thought he was killed in battle. If it wasn't for Ge Yi and Zhou Shixiang talking about his former brothers once, I'm afraid that Wu Mazi really wouldn't be known to Zhou Shixiang.

Now, this bandit man, who was almost forgotten by Zhou Shixiang, is about to lead his only remaining three or four hundred men to the final battle with the Qing army. At this moment, Wu Mazi hopes that his subordinates can know his name.

"Brothers fought this battle happily. Even if they are dead now, they have no regrets. There is a commander at home to take care of them, so there is nothing they can't let go of. When they joined the Taiping Army, which of the brothers were not prepared to die. These days, people who eat knife-edge rice will not live long. Even if they want to live, they have to see if God will give them a way to live."

Qianhu Guo Kui, who was born in the Guangdong Anti-Qingyi Division, is actually a scholar. In addition to the commander Zhou Shixiang, the only officer in the old four towns who was born as a scholar. Like the handsome Zhou Shixiang, Guo Xiucai doesn't look like a scholar anymore. Years of fighting, and staying with the big head soldiers all the year round, even the jinshi masters are full of blood, even if it is the champion, I am afraid that every day will hang a three-character scripture. In the Chongzhen Dynasty, the Yuan Governor was not a scolding mother. No matter what kind of scholar you are, after staying in the military camp for a long time, you will naturally have a big temper and a violent personality.

Guo Kui is a scholar, but in his dictionary of scholars, the word retreat has never been mentioned, nor has the word fear. He wanted revenge. In the Taiping Army, Zhou Shixiang was by no means the only one who lost his parents, wife and children. Under the hatred of the family and the country, the bloodless are willing to endure more, and the **** resistance is not less.

"My lord, the brothers can still do it, and they can still do it with you!"

Guo Kui led his men to gather around Wu Mazi, looking down the **** with resolute eyes, there was no fear in his eyes, on the contrary, it was anticipation.

"If I don't die, I will lead you to do it, and I will pull you down."

Wu Mazi nodded and said to his subordinates who gathered with all kinds of weapons: "Brothers, we have done our best, this battle is really going to be lost, and I can't blame any of you. When the Qing army comes up, I'm afraid many of you will be here. It will fall, but don't worry, this officer will fight with you until the last moment."

Three or four hundred soldiers covered in blood did not speak, but looked at Wu Mazi silently. A moment later, a voice sounded: "Sir, I'm not afraid of death! I joined the Taiping Army that day just to be able to have a meal. Later, the commander told us that we are Han Chinese, so we Taiping Army did not come to have a meal to eat. We are fighting, but we are fighting so that all the Han people in the world will not be enslaved by the foreign races in Manchuria. If we don't resist, we Han people will be finished, so we have to fight like a man, even if we die, we have to fall on the road ahead. , instead of falling back on the road."

"I came to be a soldier, and my whole family supported me. The Taiping Army came to our village and divided my family's property. I joined the army and my family was taken care of. I have two brothers under me. One of my brothers died, and the incense of the Wang family is still maintained." One The young soldier with two broken fingers on his left hand smiled sadly.

A soldier hesitated for a while, but finally summoned up his courage and asked loudly: "Sir, if we die, will the commander send our corpses back to our hometown and to our relatives?  … I'm from Cantonese, and I'm afraid of being a ghost in Guangxi. My family's ancestral graves are buried in the east of the village, and my father is buried there. I couldn't accompany him during his lifetime. ."

This question seems to have touched the hearts of many people. The Han people pay attention to returning leaves to their roots and burying them on the side of their ancestors' graves after death. For Han people, the most important thing is blood inheritance, family inheritance, and national inheritance. And filial piety is one of the core of this inheritance.

"Don't worry, even if I die, the commander will definitely send us back to our hometown! Not only you, but every brother who has fallen here will be able to return to their hometown! I, Wu Yishui, assure you that my fourth town A Brigade Every one of us will not become a lonely ghost!"

Wu Mazi's expression moved, he thought of his hometown, the hometown that had long been empty. After his death, can the soul return to its hometown?

"Okay, then I'll die with the adults!" The soldier who asked the question gave a miserable smile, turned to his companions and said, "We all came from the same place, so many brothers died, and the few of us are left alone. I'm sorry to go back alone, since we have someone to take care of, everyone will die here, there is nothing to regret."

A soldier smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even if I survive, I don't have the face to go back to my hometown. Zhuzi and their parents asked, what do they want me to say?"

When the companions around him heard this, their noses were sore and the pain was hard to say. There are more than 20 people from a village, and now there are only six left. No one is uncomfortable with this.

A soldier who was hit by an arrow in his left leg laughed out loud, swung his spear into the air, and shouted, "My whole family was slaughtered by the Qing army, and I joined the army to avenge my parents and sisters. Today The official does not run, but instead leads us to fight the Qing army to the end, my life is worth it! Brothers, don't say anything, just say one sentence, willing to die with the general!"

"May I die with the general!"

Three or four hundred Taiping soldiers roared from the bottom of their hearts, no one flinched, no one hesitated. At this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ dying together is the only choice they can make.

"May I die with the general!"

Guo Kui's voice was equally strong.

Then, let's die together!

Wu Mazi took a breath, and slowly lifted the long knife that had cut many cuts into the air, and pointed fiercely at the Qing soldiers who were rushing up like a tide from the bottom of the slope.

"kill!"

As Wu Mazi's long knife fell, the scream of killing sounded again on Xiaobei Mountain. And in a place no more than seven or eight miles away, half an hour ago, more than 2,000 Qi family soldiers lined up in a neat queue, holding wolf constitutions, fire guns, and short knives under the leadership of the "Qi" flag and the town flag. , and slowly stepped towards the opposite Qing army. With the sound of the command and the drum, the large formation of more than 2,000 soldiers stopped and stopped at a distance of about two miles from the Qing army.

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The above is to make up for yesterday, and now go out to eat, maybe have a drink. But there are updates coming back, which are two updates today. The remaining five chapters will be made up in two or three days. (To be continued.)

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