Chapter 291 Little things!(1/2)
Zhang Chu grabbed the red tassel and red copper tiger head and buckled it on his head, then tightened the waist of the golden tiger roar armor, grabbed the reins and turned over the horse.
The green horse seemed to have felt the familiar atmosphere of the battlefield, and his breath was heavy, and he kept digging the ground with his front hooves.
Zhang Chu took the Jingyun from his waist, inserted it into the knife holder of the saddle, and then stretched out his hand. Four brothers in Xuanwu Temple, wearing black heavy armor, worked together to carry a two-meter-long ancient Xuanhua axe and send it to him.
in the hands.
Zhang Chu grabbed Xuanhua axe, with a weight of one thousand pounds outside, but his hands were still as steady as iron cast, without any trembling.
With such a heavy weapon, even if other top-grade warriors can hold it, it will be difficult to find a mount that can move him.
However, the green horse under his crotch just sniffled with dissatisfaction and never moved a single step under his feet.
Zhang Chu gently patted Qingsong's horse's muscles, looked up and saw.
The guns are rippling with cold lights, and the war horses are neighing in the sky!
The smoke and dust are resurrecting the dragon, and the sound of steps shakes the mountains!
Five thousand Zhenbei Army was launched, and he and the three thousand Blood Tiger Camp soldiers were just insignificant parts.
"drive!"
Two pheasant feathers on the top of his head were waving, and the figures shining with golden light were swaying to his side with Fang Tian's painting halberd in reverse, and said with sigh: "The army has drawn the camp, isn't the scene very spectacular?"
Zhang Chu nodded, "It's spectacular!"
"Let's take a few more glances!"
Ji Ba sighed: "Brothers with 150,000 robes, only 50,000 will be left when they arrive at Wuding County. When they arrive at Beiyin County, I don't know how much they can be left..."
Zhang Chu glanced at him and asked, "The army retreated greatly. What role does my former army usually play?"
When Ji Ba heard this, he said without hesitation: "Decisive death!"
Zhang Chu looked back silently at the 3,600 robe brothers behind him.
He saw Li Zheng and Mule...
I saw Jiao Shan and Cheng Zhang...
I also saw the simple man who was holding his younger brother on the head of the East City in the past who wanted to die with the Northern Barbarians.
Noting Zhang Chu's gaze, three thousand six hundred gazes also fell on him.
There are hollowness and numbness in these eyes.
More about worship and trust!
However, Zhang Chu only felt ashamed to their admiration and trusting eyes...
He snatched two boats from Kong Changming's men.
A boat loads three hundred people.
Even if it is overloaded, four hundred people will come to the fore.
Here, in addition to the six hundred brothers of the Four-Liangang who had already sent their families to Beiyin County, there are also three thousand soldiers of the Blood Tiger Camp, who are still in the city.
Four people divided into one boat seat.
They are all good men who fight with him for their lives. He doesn't want to receive any differentiated treatment, but his ability can only do this.
Kong Changming dared not refuse to give two ships.
The two ships, Di Jian, Nie Ben, and Shi An would not care.
No matter how many there are, there may be no one.
Not long after, a rider rushed into the camp of Thousand Army with a flag and shouted: "The young commander is passed on, the front army is behind, and the back army is ahead..."
...
Outside the south city, a temporary dock.
It's in chaos.
The crying of a child in a woman's arms, the lamenting of the old man leaning on a stick, the tears of the old man shedding his clothes, the decisive battle between the arrogant servants, the screams of the soap-clothed silencers...
The noise is like a vegetable market.
Fifty-year-old soldiers wearing black fish scale armor and holding long swords in Xuanwu Hall tightly surrounded Zhiqiu, Xia Tao, Fu Uncle, Shitou, Hua Gu and Li Youniang holding Xiao Jintian, in the noisy and chaos
Among the crowd, they moved little by little to the designated three-masted ship.
Zhang Chu had limited ship positions, and even the Zhang family could not receive preferential treatment.
Among the Zhang family, there were only Zhiqiu, Xia Tao, Fu Bo, and Shi Tou, who were qualified to take a boat.
The other servants could only escort their luggage and hiked thousands of miles to Beiyin County. Along the way, the mountains and rivers were far away and the wars were in chaos. It is unknown how many people could survive to Beiyin County.
In this era when most people have never left a place where they grow in their lives, a journey of thousands of miles is tantamount to an adventure that bets on their lives.
This is why the ship position is so tense. Many middle-class people in Jintian Mansion are willing to spend their entire lives to ask for one, but they are not available.
Among the senior executives of the Four Alliance Gang, Mule's family had already been sent to Goutou Mountain, and only Li Zheng's family was left.
It’s not that Li Zheng didn’t want to send them away, but that when the Northern Barbarians entered the pass, Hua Gu was already a nine-month-old big-bellied woman. How could Li Zheng feel at ease to let others escort her to Beiyin County?
The group soon found the two three-masted ships assigned to them by Kong Changming, which were in the middle of the thirty large ships... neither forward nor behind the hall, just right.
In front of the springboard of two three-masted ships, Qin Zhen led a group of small constables to close the chaotic crowd. Seeing Zhiqiu and the others coming, he slapped his thighs in a hurry and said, "Oh, Zhang
Madam, you are here. If you don’t come again, the officials will be unable to stop you!"
Zhiqiu held the stone holding the big yellow dog, and seemed not to see the anxious look on his face, but just nodded lightly.
She turned her head, glanced at the family members of the more than 700 Blood Tiger Camp following her, and gently whispered to Hua Gu beside her: "Girl, let the uncles and sisters get on the boat first."
Hua Gu was not yet pregnant and still had a little weak body. Li Youniang was holding her beside her. Seeing Zhiqiu talking to her, she nodded in fear and said, "It depends on the elder sister."
In terms of age, Hua Gu must be older than Zhiqiu.
But the relationship between Zhang Chu and Li Zheng is destined. No matter how young Qiu is, Hua Gu must treat her with her sister's courtesy!
Li Youniang pouted in dissatisfaction when she heard her sister-in-law's timid tone.
But Zhiqiu smiled and pinched her little nose.
Now, she was even more dissatisfied. Her little mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil pot.
"You are just lucky, you were born a few years earlier than me..."
She shouted in her heart madly.
"Dawu."
Zhiqiu turned his head and whispered to the fragrant master of Xuanwu Hall who led a team to escort them.
"Sister-in-law."
The Master of the Xuanwu Hall bowed respectfully and clasped his fists.
"Let uncles, brothers and sisters get on the boat first."
"yes!"
The Master of the Xuanwu Hall responded, turned around and shouted, "Come on the ship!"
Zhiqiu pulled the stone aside and helped maintain order together.
"Uncle, please wait... Dawu, send a brother to help this uncle on board!"
"Yes, sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law, the child is held firmly... the people behind him are walking slowly, don't squeeze the child."
“Line in line and get on the boat one by one.”
More than 700 people were all the families of soldiers of the Blood Tiger Camp. The young and old saw that the general's wife personally maintained order, and who would dare to be in trouble? According to what Zhiqiu said, lined up to board the boat one by one.
After all the families of the Blood Tiger Camp boarded the boat, two soap-clothed officials rushed out of the boat with sweat.
"Mrs. Zhang, the No. 2 ship cannot accommodate so many people, really can't. Please remove some people..."
"Yes, Mrs. Zhang, I can't breathe in the cabin of the No. 3 ship..."
Xuanbeizhou is located in the north of Jiuzhou. It has a lot of drought and little rain, and there is no place for warships to use. These three-masted ships are all grain transport ships of the Grain and Forage Operation Department. The deck space is not large and mainly relies on the cabin to carry people and cargo, but the cabin is
In order to prevent waterproof and dryness and airtightness, riding 300 people is the limit.
Now there are 370 or 80 people on both boats, crowded with people, and people are crowded with people. One is not good. A boat of lively people set off, and before they even reach the ground, they become a ship of dead bodies.
"You don't need to panic, we have our own arrangements."
Zhiqiu responded slowly, and his tone and expression when he spoke were very similar to her man.
After a pause, she turned her head and said to the fragrant master of Xuanwu Hall behind her, "Dawu, arrange the manpower!"
"yes!"
"Gengyang, Gu Tie, you will lead twenty-five brothers on the boat No. 3 of Ji!"
"Yes, Master of Incense!"
"The rest of my brothers, follow me on the ship No. 2!"
"If there is any urgent matter, send a message with a sound arrow!"
"Yes, Master of Incense!"
As soon as the command from the Master of the Xuanwu Hall was issued, several brothers from Xuanwu Hall rushed onto the three-masted ship with their waists.
Soon, the two soap-clothed officials on the boat heard a "bang bang" sound. When they turned their heads, they saw the wall panels on the upper part of the cabin of two large three-masted ships, with fists as big as sandbags.
The two were shocked in an instant!
If the vents are insufficient, then violently fire some vents?
To be continued...