Devil’s Advent

When he was in Shengle City, Yao Zizhan once said to Zheng Fan, who was only General Shengle at that time, that the battlefield after the fight was sentimental.

At that time, Uncle Zheng teased him how many times he had been on the battlefield, and why he hadn't seen a county magistrate surnamed Yao and surnamed Zhan when he went south to attack Gan last time.

Master Yao was in a hurry, yelling that he had never been on a battlefield, could it be that he never got off the bed of a skinny horse?

The same war of intestines, the same bed full of scars, the same looking at the person lying next to me, feeling desolate and lonely;

but,

The reason why Uncle Zheng refuted Yao Zizhan at the beginning was because he felt that this literati old man was too idle, and he had to put on an appearance and posture of nostalgia for the war even though he had never actually fought in battle;

But in fact,

Yao Zizhan is actually right.

Nearly 5,000 casualties, most of the wildlings died, most of the Xuehai soldiers were injured. Excluding the battle damage of the wildlings, my own loss is not too big. Compared with the strategically important central village under my feet, it can be said to be Not worth mentioning.

With his feet on the blood stains, he was surrounded by busy sergeants.

The Chu people who were not killed or injured on the ground will be repaired and given them a good time, but no one will cut off their heads, because the military merit will be shared among everyone according to their contributions;

The wounded Paoze is being treated. Siniang once taught a group of soldiers about the first aid measures on the battlefield. They learned so-so, but better than nothing, simple wounds still know how to treat them to prevent infection. As for the seriously wounded, they will Take it back, after all, it is Paoze.

Those who can be rescued will receive disability benefits, and the family can still inherit the standard household treatment;

Those who cannot be rescued will have their badges taken away and given to their families. If they are unmarried, there will probably be another child with his surname in the Yizi Camp.

During the treatment, the wounded savages were also treated together. This was not ordered by Uncle Zheng, but spontaneously.

In fact, there is no need to order at all.

Some people are slave soldiers, and they go up to consume the enemy's arrows and strength. If they die, they will die. If they are injured, they can just paste the soil by themselves.

But this time, the savages who rushed to the village won the respect from the Xueguan army with their bravery and fearlessness.

A spirited army, its inner atmosphere, will definitely respect the brave.

Uncle Zheng stopped in his tracks, and he saw the Savage King humming snowfield folk songs on a pile of corpses in the distance.

In fact, the Savage King knew in his heart that the three thousand riders he organized and agitated a few days ago were here to die.

But anyone with a normal mind should know that letting those who believe in themselves go to death will never feel good.

The blind man and Gou Moli have a good relationship, they often chat together and have a common language.

Once at a small gathering between Zheng Fan and the demon kings, the blind man said this about the wild man king.

He said that Gou Moli had no good background, he was just born in an ordinary herdsman's family in Xueyuan, his father died when he was very young, and later, his mother was taken in by his uncle, and he became his uncle's son. son.

After that, my uncle sold my mother to another family in exchange for wine.

When the Savage King grew up, he went to look for his mother, but found that her mother had been bought and sold one after another. In the end, she really couldn't find her.

The women on the snow field have the same status as cattle and sheep.

The Savage King didn't kill his uncle in the end, but gave him a retirement pension, because even though his uncle sold his mother and whipped him from time to time, when he had a mouthful of cheese, he would share it with him so that he could grow up.

When the blind man said this, he took a sip of wine.

With such a background, not a nobleman, just an ordinary person, even a miserable ordinary person, but relying on his own efforts, he made a group of followers on the snowy field, went to Jin to do business, and from the slaves who escorted the car He started, and made a little progress step by step. When he could rely on these accumulations, set up a tent on the snowy field, buy some cattle and sheep, buy a few wives, and live the life of a rich man in the snowy field, he resolutely chose He gave up everything and went to Beifeng County of Yan State to be a foreign auxiliary soldier.

This time, it was many years.

On the way, he was whipped by the young princess.

Later, he went to Qian State, and then to Chu State. He used his most precious youth to learn and understand the outside world. thinking.

think about your future,

Think about the future of Xueyuan;

Maybe not so noble, it can also be said that he is a careerist;

But it can support him to spend so much time, as a foreigner, in the environment of being ignored and excluded in Zhuxia countries with extremely serious racial discrimination, and constantly traveling;

Anyway,

There should be a little bit of spiritual persistence. A pure careerist cannot persist at all.

Moreover, a purely ambitious person cannot move and attract so many tribes to surround him.

He may not believe in bullshit stars, but in his heart, he must have always believed in something.

He was caught by Sang Hu once, and Sang Hu teased him and asked him to dance in front of him, and he danced, very serious and devoted.

He became Sang Hu's slave. Sang Hu led his team of snowfield horse thieves to plunder the rich and revered star guides on the snowfield. He followed and helped all the time.

Later, Sang-hoo lets him go and offers him his freedom, which he refuses;

Later, Sang Hu asked him to join the gang and made him his subordinate, but he also refused;

later……

later……

after that,

Sang Hu gave him his position, and pressed his forehead against his worn-out boots

After he became the nominal co-owner of Xueyuan and received the allegiance from the guide, he arranged Sang Hu in the position of the great priest of the star guide.

He assembled the muddy savages, defeated the Situ family's army several times on the snowfield, broke through the Xueguan Pass, and then defeated the mighty Dayan army on the Wangjiang River.

What is the snowfield with the Savage King like, and what is the snowfield without him?

Are brothers Situ Yi and Situ Jiong really fools? Why do they take it for granted that the Savage King will be a dog under their feet?

Because of the fixed thinking for hundreds of years, they don't think that the savages can still stand up, and they will even come to threaten them and turn them into hosts.

But he still lost,

defeated in front of the Marquis of Jingnan,

but honestly,

If we hadn't successfully attacked Xueguan and blocked the wildlings' retreat, the wildling king would not have had to go to a decisive battle. He could have dealt with Jingnan Hou calmly. According to his character and strategic thinking, there is a high probability that he will go Withdrawing back, Qu Tiannan's Qingluan Army under Yupan City might still be sold.

Then, he retreated back to the snowfield and continued to integrate other unsubjugated tribes in the snowfield. While digesting the spoils of war, he established a real royal court of savages on the snowfield.

At that time, under his leadership, the snowfield savages will gradually transform into a new desert.

You try it again, do you dare to just put 20,000 soldiers and horses in Xueguan and you can sit back and relax?

No 100,000 permanent army can firmly guard the northern gate leading to the snow field?

Speaking of this, the blind man laughed several times,

road:

You say, does this savage king look like a hanging silk who has fought hard from the bottom?

With no money and no family background, relying on my own hard work and hard work step by step, I finally started to walk, and I was about to succeed. In the end, I ran into...

At this time,

Fan Li on one side said:

Hang up.

………

Uncle Jung walks up to the wild man king and looks at Sang-hoo’s body.

Gou Moli stopped humming, raised his head, and looked at Uncle Zheng. Then, the desolation on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by flattery and enthusiasm.

He knelt down towards Uncle Zheng,

shouted:

Uncle, Gouzi, I have lived up to your high expectations. Gouzi, I helped you take down Yangshan Village. Gouzi, I am still useful, right?

finished speaking,

With a look of innocence and expectation, he looked at Uncle Zheng.

Uncle Zheng pulled a corpse of a Chu man, turned his face over, sat on him, looked at the wild man king, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the corpse of Sang Hu,

road:

died?

Being able to fight and die for my uncle is the blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes, it is his blessing, haha!

Well, it's good. The next time I see you, without him, there will be less trouble.

Savage King's kung fu is very hip.

Uncle Zheng's strength has an absolutely overwhelming advantage when facing the Savage King.

But if there is an extra Sanghu, Uncle Zheng will be unstable.

Hearing this, the Savage King reached out and patted the stomach of Sang Hu's corpse, saying:

Uncle, if you say it earlier, if you say it earlier, I will give him a medicine earlier, and if the medicine dies, he will be clean;

Gouzi knows that Uncle, you are the person who fears trouble the most, Gouzi, I will spare no effort to help you solve all the troubles.

Tired?

Uncle Zheng asked.

After winning the battle, how can you feel tired! We won this battle quickly, simply, neatly, and beautifully. After these prisoners are escorted back, and the scene of millions of troops taking the stage, uncle can be said to sing You have the style of a famous actor in the world!

Let me ask you, are you tired?

Uncle, I'm not tired, I'm really not tired.

But I, looking at you now, feel quite tired.

Uncle...

You know, every time you call yourself a dog, a slave, and abuse yourself in front of me, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Did you, Uncle, see what you looked like before? The Savage King asked cautiously.

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said: Actually, I used to be flattering too. At the earliest, I would say good things to the princess of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and I would also say good things when I met the sixth prince of Dayan. When I went to Xu Wenzu in Hutou City, I would also say good things, and when I met Jingnan Hou, I would also say good things.

When I meet people with a higher status than me, I will go along with them, choose, and say things that make them feel interesting, make them happy, and make them feel comfortable.

right,

people,

alive

There's always something to keep your head down,

It is normal and reasonable to bow your head to the person who can determine your livelihood, even your life and death, and it is not a strange thing.

Then, Uncle, you just...

Tsk, but I have never looked like you before. I bow my head, but I can't do it, and I don't want to do it.

talking,

Uncle Zheng reached out and took out an orange from his pocket.

This was what the blind man handed to him when he set off yesterday. He hasn't eaten it yet, and now he's a little wilted.

Uncle Zheng peeled the oranges,

road:

To make them happy, I want to make my life better. I understand what I have to give up, but to be honest, there is a line for me. Once I pass this line, I will... ...

How about you, uncle?

I will overturn the table. If it is really impossible, I will take a few of my men to find a secluded place, open an inn, and live a small life.

The Savage King opened his mouth,

Then smiled.

Uncle Zheng noticed the change in Gou Moli's expression, and said:

What do you want to say?

The dog wants to say, Uncle, you should have never lived a day where you would freeze to death in the cold wind if you missed a mouthful of cheese, right?

Uncle Zheng, fell silent.

In the previous life, although my mother left early, my father drove a truck and didn't spend much time at home, but although the food and drink were not exquisite, I really never lived a life where there was no last meal.

Even the old man who was drinking and ruining his body passed away early due to illness, and the money left was enough for him to go to college.

The only discomfort is probably during the parent meeting, but that is actually nothing.

As for this life,

upon waking up,

Surrounded by a group of demon kings;

Maybe they despised themselves at the beginning, with arrogance, but in terms of face, they were passable, and they had already bought a restaurant property for themselves, and they could still have maids to serve them.

Two generations of human beings,

In fact, I have never really experienced... the hardships of being a human being.

What Gou Moli said means, Uncle, you have never really experienced the days when you were trampled in the mud and struggled to raise your head just for that moment of breathing.

so,

Only then will there be such an idea.

kind of

Elegant, calm, calm;

Uncle Zheng put the back of his hand against his forehead, tapped lightly, and said:

Yes, you're right. I do have a little bit of it. I don't have a backache anymore when I stand and talk.

Subordinate...damn it.

Heh, it's actually quite good for you to speak normally like this. Whether you nod your head and bow your head, or be neither humble nor overbearing, or...stuff your head in horse manure, in front of me, it will not change the fact that you are the king of savages.

Maybe, this is your habit, but I don't like your habit very much.

A capable person should have some style, I always think so.

Gou Moli nodded excitedly;

he understands

When a person is ready to get along with you, he will ask you to change what makes him feel uncomfortable.

Otherwise, if you plan to keep throwing you in the cage out of sight, you don't need to bother and talk about it at all.

Just like what you said just now, I know you are against your will, and I know you are changing your face, but I really, don't like it very much.

The savage king knelt down,

road:

Uncle, my subordinates just...just don't want them...don't want them to die worthless...that's why...

people are dead

We should pursue the greatest value of their death, so that we can live up to their death in battle.

At this time, speaking angry words, showing emotions, and expressing dissatisfaction are all stupid behaviors.

Uncle Zheng pointed to the flag that wrapped Sang Hu's body,

road:

This flag, let's use it as the military flag of the first town. Benbo will give you the establishment of two battalions.

A battalion has five targets, each with 300 people, which means a total of 3,000 people.

And according to the tradition of Xuehai Customs, all those who join the main army, regardless of the Yan, Jin, or barbarian ethnic groups, are treated equally.

Uncle Xie gave his subordinates another chance!

Uncle Zheng reached out and patted the Savage King on the shoulder.

The Savage King knew that this was the most fashionable shoulder pat in Xuehaiguan.

Although I have passed here, but in the next siege, the savages will have to die a few more people, until the soldiers and civilians in Xuehaiguan have nothing to say.

you,

understand?

Only by piecing together enough contributions with death can the hostility and resentment of the soldiers and civilians of Xueguan towards the wild people in this town be eliminated.

This was a man-made sin back then, and now, it has to be paid back.

The meaning of what Uncle Zheng said to the Juggernaut earlier is actually here.

To accept the savages as a town, first of all, you have to vote for a certificate!

Uncle, don't worry, this point, this subordinate understands, and with your words, uncle, the remaining nearly 30,000 savage captives, this subordinate, is sure to inspire their confidence to fight to the death!

You do things, I don't worry.

Uncle Xie.

Do a good job, the opportunity has been given to you.

Subordinate, I will definitely live up to my uncle's expectations!

Um.

At this time,

Fan Li walked over carrying Chi Mingyi, and placed Chi Mingyi in front of Uncle Zheng.

The hooks on the pipa bones on both shoulders have not been removed, and the whole person is tied into a rice dumpling.

Uncle Zheng glanced at him and said with a smile:

I haven't fought this kind of battle before.

Chi Mingyi took a deep breath while replying:

Never...ever.

In the past, the main opponent of the rattan armored soldiers was the water bandits on the edge of Daze. It had been many years and they had never fought against the regular army, and it was still... a regular army mainly composed of cavalry.

Uncle Zheng nodded and said:

Look, you can record the mistakes you made in the past two days and make a booklet to warn future generations.

Hehe...hehe...

Chi Mingyi laughed twice,

road:

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Losing to the son-in-law is not considered an insult to myself. I also ask the son-in-law to give me a good time.

It's okay, there is something. What's your name, and which army does this army belong to? It shouldn't be the Royal Guards of Dachu.

If you go back to the son-in-law, someone's name is Chi Mingyi, from the Baipubai family, and this is the rattan armor soldier from Changxi County.

The Bai family, whose surname is Chi?

My son-in-law, isn't your surname Xiong?

Oh, I see, are you the son-in-law?

Chi Mingyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, Yes.

Being able to lead the battle as a son-in-law, it seems that you are very important in the Bai family, but you made a mistake just now. As for me, I married the princess back home, which is different from you.

If the son-in-law is willing to return to Dachu, I believe the king will welcome him very much. The position of Nian Yao today is probably your son-in-law.

ah?

Uncle Zheng laughed,

I reached out to the side of the guide,

road:

Ouch, ouch, this is so funny, I'm still attacking my own city now?

My son-in-law, I beg you to have a good time.

No hurry, no hurry, actually, Chi Mingyi, you have hope to win.

I, if I lose, I am convinced. The method of using soldiers by the son-in-law is indeed superior to me.

Remember, there should be two trebuchets in your village.

I sent it away the day before yesterday, and that thing was useless, so I killed a little boy a few days ago, and that little boy was too memorized, and it was still raining so far away, yet he was still killed by the stone. I have never seen such an unlucky person in my life.

Uncle Zheng fell silent.

not angry

Just slowly said:

I was riding the horse that was smashed to death.

... Chi Mingyi.

After a moment of astonishment,

Chi Mingyi suddenly laughed,

There are tears in the smile.

Hehehe, hehehe, hahahaha...

Uncle Zheng saw behind him that his soldiers were escorting the Chu captives out of the stronghold.

Then he signaled to Fan Li:

Okay, Ali, let's take him on the road together, we can also pack up and prepare to go back, so as not to be delayed for a long time and get dumped, which will be bad.

Chi Mingyi can be kept first, firstly, he knows a lot about the internal situation of Chu State, secondly, it will be easier to boast of his achievements by capturing one of the enemy generals alive and returning home.

Okay, my lord.

puff!

Ali raised his ax and dropped it,

Click sound,

Chi Mingyi's head broke away from his body and landed on the ground.

Uncle Zheng, who was about to get up, was taken aback by this scene,

Looking at Fan Li,

road:

What are you doing?

Fan Li scratched his head in a daze,

road:

Send him on his way.

... Zheng Fan.