In 188 AD, Yanmen.
The defenders in the city fought back waves of attacks by Xianbei people. The number of defenders in the city is less than 2000, and the number of soldiers who can fight is less than 500.
But it was just such a small number of people who kept the fierce attacks of tens of thousands of troops of Xianbei. At this time, it just repulsed a fierce attack launched by Xianbei.
The people in the city rushed to deliver food to the defenders. Even if they were hungry, they would cook for the soldiers fighting hard in the city.
At this time, a soldier carried a bowl of porridge with a little bit of meat foam, and quickly gave it to Wang Xu, the garrison general who was watching the retreat of Xianbei army in front of the city.
The soldiers gathered the bowl over their heads and said, "General, Xianbei has just retreated. You'd better eat something first. Otherwise, who can lead us to defeat Xianbei and protect the people in the city?"
Wang Xu turned his head to take the porridge. His resolute face was covered with dust and a little blood. He could see a trace of childishness.
Maybe he was really hungry. Wang Xu quickly drank all the porridge, licked his interfering lips, and handed the bowl back to the taxi driver.
He said in a hoarse voice, "I remember your name is Li Erniu. Just now, Xianbei people rushed to the city head. You took the lead and killed dozens of Xianbei people. That's good."
Li Erniu shook his head and said: "General, I am a little bit brave, and I can only do so much. You often say that our parents, wives and children, brothers and sisters are behind us, and we must keep them. We are very grateful to you. You gave us the belief that we will fight to the death. For the sake of our parents, wives and children behind us, we will die without regret."
Li Erniu went down from the city head with a bowl in his hand. Wang Xu looked around at the soldiers who were trying to repair the city wall and the people who were dressing up the wounded, and sighed, "These are my Chinese soldiers, and these are my Chinese people!"
Wang Xu closed his eyes as if he were back in the busy 21st century. Unfortunately, he can't go back any more. Fortunately, he is an orphan and has nothing to worry about. No one cries for him.
Wang Xu shook his head and looked around. Since the Imperial Guard heard that 50000 people from Xianbei had attacked Yanmen, his family fled. He had practiced martial arts since he was a child and found that it was the Three Kingdoms after the myth. He was also an orphan in his life, but luckily he was adopted by an old man without children.
The old man is a retired veteran named Wang Meng. Wang Xu has been training Wang Xu since he was very interested in martial arts when he was young. Later, he found many acquaintances and made Wang Xu become a centurion.
In addition, Wang Xu was brave in battle, and his accomplishments were high enough. When he reached the state of great success the day after tomorrow, Wang Xu became a colonel who controlled 800 people.
After the Imperial Guard of Yanmen fled with his family and trusted subordinates, there were only three senior officers left in Yanmen. One of them was killed in the battle with Xianbei, and the other was shot by Liuyu in the city. Now there is only Wang Xu left in Yanmen.
Wang Xu has always loved his soldiers and cared for the people. In addition, he has held Yanmen for three days and nights and repelled Xianbei's fierce attacks again and again. Now Wang Xu's reputation in Yanmen has reached the middle of the sun, which is also the hope of Yanmen's soldiers and the people.
Now the city wall is seriously destroyed. There are few stones and rolling logs left around, and the cold winter is coming. I don't know how long it will last.
Xianbei is coming to grab food and clothes to get through the cold winter. Maybe he can go back when the cold winter comes, but can he really keep it until then? Wang Xu has no confidence at all.
But when he saw the expectant eyes in the eyes of the people and soldiers, he could only show a little timidity, otherwise the army would be distracted and Yanmen would break down.
The night came quietly, and the whole Yanmen Pass was immersed in the darkness. Wang Xu rubbed his hands against the fire in front of him to keep warm, thinking about how to hold Yanmen Pass tomorrow.
At this time, there was a sound of shouting and killing, which cut through the quiet night of Yanmen Pass. Wang Xu reflexively raised the long gun beside him and rushed to the city head. The dense figures flashed, apparently Xianbei said he was ready to attack the city at night.
Wang Xu shouted, "The enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking, hurry up, and guard the city gate."
The surrounding soldiers immediately took up weapons, holding stones to fight back the enemies on the ladder. The enemy launched an attack like crazy, which was much more fierce than the previous attacks.
It seems that this posture will not stop until Yanmen is broken. Wang Xuzhan shouted at the city head: "Soldiers, I know you are afraid and tired now, but you can't fall down. Think about the relatives behind you, pick up your weapons, guard your relatives, and guard your home."
The battle at the city head lasted for a long time. Many people heard that Xianbei was coming again. They rushed to the city gate without any help. They took hoes, kitchen knives, and sticks to help defend their relatives and their homes.
The battle lasted until dawn. It was extremely fierce. Finally, Yanmen Pass was held, and Xianbei retreated. The world seems to have quieted down. Only the remaining city walls and thousands of corpses represent how tragic the battle here is. Only dozens of people survived, and they were either short of arms or legs.
Wang Xu struggled to stand up with a long gun and was covered with blood. He looked around and could not help but leave two lines of tears.
Dragging his seriously injured body, Wang Xu commanded the people to cremate one body after another. He was really tired, very tired. But it is not as painful as the heart. This is the people of China, and this is the will of China.
No matter the people or the soldiers, no one was killed in flight, but was killed in front of the enemy.
Wang Xu looked at the scene before him sadly and felt how weak and powerless he was. If he were stronger, if his accomplishments were higher, he could save more people.
It's a pity that he only cultivates the basic skill of "Battle Resolution", which is practiced by ordinary soldiers. In a family where the resources for cultivation are so scarce, there are few people who reach his realm.
General soldiers are only in the middle and later stages of Qi training.
At this time, Wang Xu was crying bitterly in front of the ashes of the dead, and roaring loudly at words that people could not understand.
"Why didn't you show up earlier, why didn't you show up now, why! If you showed up earlier, so many people would not die."
At this time, a cold voice was coming from Wang Xu's mind.
"Ding, China's will is waking up, open the function, summon, summon the heroes of Chinese history, summon the population."
"Ding, it is detected that the host has gone through a fierce battle and gained 2000 exchange points"
"Ding, it is detected that the will of other countries has awakened. Please develop the host as soon as possible to dominate the world, that is to say, there are the same passers as the host."
After the sadness, Wang Xu arranged to erect a large monument here to write down the Chinese soul, on November 11, 188 AD, and write the details of the war. Let future generations remember their contributions.
When Wang Xu returned home, Wang Meng looked at Wang Xu who was covered with blood, and his muddy eyes shed two lines of tears.
Wang Meng said in a trembling voice, "Niu, you are still alive, and my Niu is still alive." It was another pain.
The night came again at Yanmen Pass, while Wang Xu was lying on the bed looking at the panel of characters that only he could see. The cold voice did not reappear no matter whether Wang Xu called in his heart or outside.
Name: Wang Xu
Word: None
Age: 21
Wu Xiu: The day after tomorrow is complete
Commander in chief: 86
Intelligence: 82
Skill: Battle Resolve (Primary Skill)
Martial Arts: Basic Gunmanship (Primary Gunmanship)
Own exchange point: 2000
Skill: detection, which can view the attributes of visible people.
Wang Xu saw that the current interface has two functions, one is calling and the other is shopping mall. You can summon 100 exchange points once. The realm is a realm higher than yourself or a group of heroes with the same realm. After summoning, randomly enter 1-3 people to be born. You can also summon a population. One exchange point can summon 100 men or women at random, and the age is random.
At present, the mall has unlocked two categories, cultivation and others.
Wang Xu found rice first. Rice was exchanged for 10000 Hu rice at 100 exchange points, and Wang Xu did not hesitate to exchange rice at 1000 exchange points.
The rice appeared in the warehouse at Yanmen Pass. Wang Xu went to arrange people to distribute the rice overnight to ensure that the people would not be hungry.
After arrangement, Wang Xucai dragged his tired body home to rest.
