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- In the ruins of another room, a musket was aimed at Yu Xiang.
The tenacity of the Rakshasa people is like the ice of the Arctic, which is worthy of admiration. At this time, these criminals and gangsters have not given up their resistance. However, Yu Xiang did not lose his vigilance. His movements were not fast, and his eyes were always catching any movement around him. Therefore, when the musket turned around as he moved, Yu Xiang still noticed it.
He suddenly rolled over and hit the side of the door at the sound of musketry.
The musket missed him, but at the same time Andrerov broke through the door and struck with the knife.
This moment was something Yu Xiang had never experienced in his life. Although he was promoted to company commander in the Chinese Army, like most company commanders at the same time, he was promoted step by step without actually experiencing it. What war. At this moment, Yu Xiang felt as if time had stood still, and the eternal fear made his heart stop beating.
People¡¯s fear of death comes from instinct, and those without great perseverance and perseverance cannot face it calmly. At this moment, Yu Xiang, who was less than twenty years old, was obviously not a person with great perseverance and perseverance. Therefore, he was occupied by panic and almost forgot how to react.
There were guards beside him, who threw him down regardless of their own safety, and used their bodies to block the knife for him. Even so, after Andrerov's knife struck the guard's shoulder, the tip of the knife still scratched Yu Xiang's face, dragging out a long bloody mark.
Although the sword was not fatal, it damaged Yu Xiang's appearance.
Two Chinese soldiers rushed over and pushed Andrerov to the ground. Fierce gunshots were also heard over there, and the Rakshasa hiding in the ruins was instantly beaten to a pulp.
Yu Xiang was still stunned. The guard kept pushing him, and he finally regained his composure. He hugged the guard who blocked him from the knife tightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu!"
"It's okay. I have a lot of clothes on, the knife, the knife is nothing"
The guard gritted his teeth. He said with a breath. Although he tried to keep calm, the knife still stuck in his shoulder made Yu Xiang's heart clench: "Medical soldier. Come here quickly!"
"fine¡¡"
"Shut the hell up!" Yu Xiang became furious: "Medical soldier, you are not dead. Come and show Xiao Xu. If there is any problem with Xiao Xu, I will break your legs!"
He shouted while knocking Xiao Xu down. Xiao Xu continued to struggle, but his eyes were so wide that he dared not say anything. For some reason, Xiao Xu felt that his company commander had a rare sense of domineering at this moment.
Although there were times when the company commander was arrogant before, most of that arrogance was just an act. He couldn't change his well-educated demeanor, but at this moment, Yu Xiang seemed like an old gangster.
Yu Xiang himself was not aware of the change in his personality. He had been in a life-or-death situation just now and relied on the desperate efforts of his subordinates to rescue him. This experience had a great impact on him. While he was glad that neither he nor his subordinates were in danger of life, some of the things that had imprisoned him were unknowingly broken.
There is nothing more training than the moment of life and death.
After confirming that the guard was fine, Yu Xiang came to Andrerov. In the past, he would resolutely adhere to battlefield discipline. Prisoners who have lost the ability to resist may be killed, but not tortured. But now, Yu Xiang no longer cares about such military discipline. He picked up the saber thrown by the hygienist and chopped off one of Andrerov's hands with a single blow.
"ah!"
¡°You little Rakshasa ghost, you almost killed my brother!¡± Yu Xiang cursed, then struck back with a knife, and chopped off Andrerov¡¯s other hand.
Andrerov screamed again. He didn't have much fear at first, but at this time, he realized that the enemies he faced were more terrifying existences than the Rakshasa people!
"Company Commander, we found a cellar!"
When Yu Xiang was about to ask someone to interrogate Andrerov, another soldier came over with a strange look on his face. Yu Xiang tilted his head: "What's going on?"
"It's all meat, and a lot of itis human flesh."
When he said this, the soldier couldn't help but started to vomit, and Yu Xiang also felt nauseous. Before he came, he had heard that the Rakshasa people even feed on human flesh in winter. At first, he just thought it was the nonsense of the Jurchens who had lost their courage. , but never thought that these Rakshasa people would actually do such a thing!
No wonder they are called "Rakshasa", there is no difference between these people and evil spirits!
However, he still needed to confirm it with his own eyes, so he handed Andrerov to the Jurchen guide for interrogation, and then went to the cellar to inspect it himself.
Under the leadership of the soldier, Yu Xiang came to the cellar where the Rakshasa people stored their winter grain. Here, he saw a lot of meat, some of which were obviously human meat. Seeing this scene, Yu Xiang gritted her teeth and held back from spitting out.
"It's nothing to kill people. He has seen all kinds of miserable things on the battlefield, but seeing this scene, drying and storing people like bacon, still greatly exceeded Yu Xiang's psychological bottom line.
"Xian'er, it should be said that the environment in which you grew up is relatively peaceful. People around you are friendly to you. You are upbeat and have a likeable temperament. However, going to the battlefield is not a usual training ground, but a real battlefield. On the battlefield, you are especially facing the Rakshasa people, you have to be careful, their ferocity is even worse than that of the Japanese!"
"But the Japanese are not very ferocious. Like Dabu and the others, I think they are all kind."
"When a wolf raises a family, it becomes a dog. You see the Japanese as docile now, that's because I slaughtered all the docile ones among the Japanese, and they dare not say this in front of you. The Rakshasa people are more difficult to deal with than the Japanese. In short, remember this and never show mercy to the Rakshasa people!"
Yu Xiang thought of her conversation with her father. At that time, his father repeatedly emphasized not to be soft on the Rakshasa people. At that time, Yu Xiang didn't quite understand why his father was so afraid of the Rakshasa people, but now, he understood where his father's fear came from. Come.
A nation without a bottom line is a crazy nation, if this nation has a strong leader. Then their destructive power will be extremely terrifying.
"Damn it, clean it up again, don't hide the animalsExcept for leaving three alive, all the others will be executed." Yu Xiang calmed down and said: "Don't be merciful, these peopleeven Jurchens, are the only ones in the world. We in China have the right to execute the Jurchens, instead of being used as dried meat by these beasts!"
"yes!"
I accepted his order. The next action of the Chinese army was even more swift. Amidst a burst of gunfire and screams, Yu Xiang came to Andrerov's side again.
"Have you been recruited?"
"Report to the company commander. This guy recruited, saying that he is the governor of this stronghold, and that he had received an order before. A large group of Rakshasa people will come to support."
"A large group of Rakshasa people? Don't pay attention to him. Kill him No, it's too cheap to kill him. Cut off his legs and throw him into the cellar. Take out the corpses in the cellar and burn them. He's not If you want to make dried meat, throw all the Rakshasa people in it!"
If Fang Ziyi were here, he would never believe that such an order was given by his always kind son. And if Yu Guozhen were here, he would definitely pat Yu Xiang on the shoulder and praise him as "quite like a father." The Chinese Army sergeants who participated in this battle originally hated the Rakshasa people. After seeing the tragic situation in the cellar, they became even more furious and obeyed Yu Xiang's order. Not only did no one object, but they all felt that this was the only way to relieve their anger.
So, including Andrerov, except for the three survivors who were to be brought back, all the rest of the Rakshasa people who were still alive had their limbs cut off and the bleeding was stopped before being thrown into the cellar. Their wailing could still be heard at first, but the howling gradually became quieter. When night falls, it is completely gone.
Yu Xiang did not believe in any reinforcements, because he knew very well that the Rakshasa people's homeland was far away from here. At present, the Rakshasa people mainly organized small groups of expedition troops to come here, and only stationed a larger main force near Beihai. According to the Jurchens, the number of this army is about 4,000 - 4,000 people came to this stronghold during the freezing weather and did not even have a place to live.
The next morning, not long after he woke up and was preparing to retreat, the scouts sent out ran over with surprise on their faces: "Company Commander, a large group of people is coming from behind!"
"A large group of people? The enemy, or our people?"
"Our people, it seems they are our people, crossed the black water from the front. The temperature dropped again last night, so we can cross the black water directly!"
Yu Xiang scratched his head and knew in his heart that this team was probably sent by Wang Haoran to meet him.
However, he was still wrong. The person who came was not someone sent by Wang Haoran, but Wang Haoran himself.
When he saw the wound on Yu Xiang's face, Wang Haoran's expression suddenly darkened. He was not a pure Tiger Guard, but was once a relative of the Zhu Ming clan and had the experience of a traditional Confucian scholar. This made him think about things more than Other generals of the Chinese Army are more complicated. He knew that many people in the Chinese Army were dissatisfied with him as the "Governor-General of the Northern Army". If the news that something happened to Yu Xiang among his subordinates spread back, he didn't know how many people would criticize him in front of Yu Guozhen.
Even if no one criticizes him, he himself will feel uneasy: after all, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Huaxia Dynasty. Although Yu Guozhen has not been officially canonized, there is no doubt that??It was Yu Guozhen's word of mouth, or in the court documents, he called Yu Xiang "Prince".
"Is the injury serious?" He grabbed Yu Xiang's arm and asked.
"It's okay to report to the warlord, it's just an opening. I often heard my father say that scars on the battlefield are the best medals for a man. After this battle, I can finally take a medal back with me."
Yu Xiang¡¯s words were very relaxed. Wang Haoran patted his shoulder hard, turned around and looked at the people around him: "You all get out!"
After driving everyone out, Wang Haoran sighed: "Your Majesty is really embarrassing me. He knew that I was going to fight here, but he still sent you here. You are also embarrassing me, and you actually took the initiative to ask for help The injury on your face really doesn't matter. ? I don¡¯t even know how to see His Majesty and the Queen now!"
"Hehe, that's uncle's business and has nothing to do with me."
"Do you believe that I will transfer you back to guard the pig farm?" Wang Haoran's eyes widened, looking like he was about to get angry.
"Uncle doesn't know how. I don't want me to only know how to raise pigs in the future." Yu Xiang said this, her voice lowered: "Uncle, don't worry, I can still bear it, and I won't take risks again in the future."
"I hope so." Wang Haoran also noticed his growth and patted his shoulder again: "But you did a good job this time and seized this stronghold first. The Rakshasa people will suffer a big loss this time."
Yu Xiang didn¡¯t think that a mere stronghold could cause the Rakshasa people to suffer big losses, so he realized that there was something in Wang Haoran¡¯s words, and he immediately raised his chest: ¡°Is there a big battle?¡±
"Yes, it's a serious battle!" Wang Haoran nodded. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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