Devil’s Advent

Hiss... it hurts...

Guo Dong untied his wrists.

Shield players live by the shield in their hands, and the fine steel shield type of shield only exists in the hands of the real elite, and it is impossible to equip it on a large scale. As an auxiliary soldier It is naturally impossible for Guo Dong and the others to receive this treatment.

Arrows came one by one, and although most of them could be blocked by the shield, the forceful impacts were not easily tolerable.

Therefore, on the arm that supports the shield, I will find some extra leather or linen to bind it a few times to make it thick and solid.

Even so, when the siege was over and the retreat was over, Guo Dong's arm was still pierced by an arrow through the gap in the shield, piercing into the flesh.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and even on this kind of battlefield, such injuries were not considered injuries.

However, when the shield is put down and the leather and linen wrapped around the arm are peeled off layer by layer, the pain that drags the wound again and again is indeed unbearable for ordinary people, like tearing the wound layer by layer. Open your own skin.

In the end, it seemed that seeing Guo Dong was in too much pain, the military doctor took out the scissors, cut open the two innermost layers for him, and poured some spirits on the wound.

Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!

Guo Dong was so sour, he felt as if his tailbone was going to stand up.

After re-bandaging, the military doctor carried things non-stop to the next place. They were not in charge of the seriously wounded number. The seriously injured number or the wounded who really needed systematic treatment were all concentrated in one area, and they It is specially here to deal with the minor injuries of some sergeants.

The emergency treatment of wounds in the army was personally trained by Siniang. In fact, there were also military doctors in this era, and their skills were not low, but they were often limited by medical conditions, making it difficult for most of the wounded to receive treatment.

There are also some people who like to use the earthwork in the army to treat wounds, but there is also the risk of not handling the infection well. For example, the earthwork of the barbarians may work in the dry desert, but in the east of Shanxi, they may not be acclimatized.

After treating the wound, Guo Dong looked up at Xu An who had washed his face and walked into the tent.

I heard that Uncle was almost assassinated in the battle today?

The assassin of the Chu people hid among the returning savage servants and approached the formation, and then he pointed his bow and arrow at Uncle Hirano.

Xu An smiled and said, Uncle is protected by the Sword Master, what can these assassins do?

Guo Dong nodded when he heard the words, and said: That's the truth. Besides, Uncle himself is also extremely powerful, how could he fall into such a small hand.

Today, the trenches and moats on the side of the Chu people are almost filled by us. Tomorrow, it is almost the real attack on the city.

Hearing this, Guo Dong was extremely annoyed and said:

It's a pity that we only have a big shield in our hands. Alas, I really want to rush up and fight with a knife to repay my uncle's great kindness to me.

During this period of getting along, Xu An had a deeper understanding of the Yan people.

Although in the past few years, the Yan people have fought south and north and won almost all of them, but the Yan people are actually similar to the Jin people. This expedition against Chu is meaningless at all, it is nothing more than the death of a son of His Majesty the Emperor.

But after getting along for a long time, Xu An found that the Yan people actually carried a kind of pride in their bones. This kind of pride was not obvious on weekdays, but it often showed up when they really encountered hardships.

It is true that after the death of his father, Guo Dong regards Uncle Hirano as his spiritual support.

But how should I put it, the desire for revenge shown by a young man who was war-weary and timid a few months ago after the loss of his father is really shocking.

Although people often say that the hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable, most of them appear in dramas. Under normal circumstances, ordinary people's reactions to such situations are often decadent and fearful.

It's like...he Xu An.

Xu An met a lot of people like himself in Yingdu. He thought he was numb at first, but when he saw the group of refugees who came to Yingdu from the east of Shanxi and crossed Wangjiang River, they saw the true love in their eyes. The muddled.

Xu An is not a thinker, but he can also think.

His godfather also traveled with caravans when he was young. He said, why are Yan people called Yan barbarians? That's because they are really savage, savage in their bones!

At the beginning, Xu An didn't know what it meant to be barbaric in his bones. Could it be that the flesh was lifted from the bones and smashed into a hole?

Now, he understands.

Not only Guo Dong, but also other people in the civilian husband camp and other people in the auxiliary barracks.

In these two battalions, Yan people and Jin people accounted for almost half each.

Before, there was no difference between us.

But after a bloody siege battle during the day today,

The auxiliary soldiers and civilian husbands from Jindi all looked very heavy. When they sat there, the melancholy and depression were very clear;

And those civilian husbands and auxiliary soldiers from Yandi are almost like Guo Dong. They are all on the battlefield for the first time, and it is the first time to see blood and see arrows flying across the ground. , but they were like piles of dry firewood ignited by sparks, one by one shouting that they would show Chunu a good look tomorrow.

Xu An didn't know what folk customs was, but he could clearly see a red line dividing the seemingly identical Yan people and Jin people into two halves.

Guo Dong didn't know what his partner was thinking now,

After treating the wound, he only felt hungry in his stomach,

road:

Why haven't you opened dinner yet?

Choo Choo Choo!!!

The whistle sounded.

The school lieutenants from Xuehaiguan who manage the auxiliary soldiers like to use whistles to convey messages. This is an order for the auxiliary soldiers to assemble.

Guo Dong and Xu An didn't dare to delay, they immediately picked up their shields and ran out to line up.

The team was obviously clearer than in the morning.

They have already returned, but there are still many people lying sleepy under the city wall. Probably, they will not be able to catch up with today's dinner.

March out of the village, and eat dinner in another village today.

Although everyone was tired and hungry, no one dared to be dissatisfied. The captains from Xuehaiguan had already taught them what obedience was with sticks.

And after being on the battlefield, everyone also has a deeper understanding of the word military order.

But Guo Dong still couldn't help muttering:

I really want to have another slice of melon for dinner.

Xu An smiled,

actually,

He didn't say a word,

The flesh of the watermelon is red, so you have to die to eat it.

………

Uncle, are you all right today?

Gou Moli and the blind man walked in the camp and asked.

The blind man shook his head and said, It's nothing, but the Chu people also have some tricks.

In a short period of time, he found the target and disguised himself, and then hid among the heavy armored soldiers who left the city, and then mixed in with the servants and entered the Yan army's formation, and finally condensed all the blood and blood in his body, and shot an arrow.

This kind of grasping, analysis and utilization of the situation, quick and careful planning, decisive attack and assassination, such assassins, even if they fail to succeed, can actually be called excellent.

Of course, even if Uncle Zheng didn't have a Juggernaut by his side today, facing the assassin's arrow from such a long distance, it would not be too difficult to dodge it.

You must know that it is precisely because the Juggernaut is on the chariot that Uncle Zheng will not allow his personal guards to enter the chariot, but only guards on the outside. Furthermore, Uncle Zheng's own reaction ability and the ability of the magic pill can deal with this arrow. Still no problem.

The most fundamental reason is that,

Even if the assassin's assassination distance is so deep, he must be very desperate when facing the assassination target who puts the commander-in-chief so far behind.

Gou Moli nodded, and said: This is probably because our siege today put a lot of pressure on the Chu people defending the city. Even if they didn't really climb the city wall, the posture has already made the Chu people unable to sit still. up.

Those assassins should be extremely valuable in the Chu people's camp, but they were still sent out on the first day to carry out this kind of mission that was doomed to life and death.

That assassin, no matter whether the assassination is successful or not, after that arrow is shot, he can only die.

The blind man nodded.

The pressure from the Chu people must be great, because in the eyes of the Chu people, the Yan people were not good at attacking the city. As a result, the so many large equipment pushed forward today are even better than the Chu people. It's a bit higher.

In particular, the trebuchets on the Yan people's side surpassed those of the Chu people in terms of number and performance.

In terms of tactics and tactics, as soon as the Chu people's catapults were launched, the Yan people immediately calculated the location of the Chu people's catapults in the city based on the falling rocks and carried out a counterattack.

This means that there is not only no shortage of master craftsmen who are good at making siege equipment, but also good generals who are good at siege warfare in the Yan army.

at this time,

Gou Moli and the blind man passed a place where wildling servants gathered, they huddled together, and in the distance, a few soldiers were throwing food to them through the fence.

Really, lose it.

These savages, like chickens and ducks raised in a fence, started to rush after the food was thrown in.

The blind man said, Although their food standard is not high, it doesn't seem like that.

Savage slaves are worthless, but they are not short of their morsel.

Even if they were going to die, they should have died under the walls of Dongshan Fort and Zhennan Pass in the future, instead of starving to death here.

not pity,

But feel at a loss.

And in this military stronghold specially used to house wildling slaves, there are all adult men on one side, and women and children on the other side, and the two sides are separated.

This is a very strange arrangement.

Gou Mo left his mouth and said: It's what I ordered. Don't let them eat too much, and don't treat them too well. Treating them like pigs and dogs will make them feel more at ease.

hehe.

Do you think I'm too cruel to my fellow clan?

The blind man shook his head and said, There are not many of your kind.

Except for the one that Sang Hu brought back, no, to be precise, in the one that Sang Hu brought back, there are very few people who are really loyal to the Savage King.

But now, the savage tribe active on the snowfield includes these servants in front of them. To a certain extent, they are the betrayers of the cause of the savage king.

I'm doing it for their own good. You don't know how strong our savage's survival tolerance is. As long as there is a bite to eat, they can curl up in a corner and not move for a long time, even if you step on his boots. On his face, he still only looks at you with a silly smile.

Most of them,

No dignity, nor used to dignity.

It's inappropriate to treat them the way you treat people, instead, you can train a little bit of wolf nature by using the way of raising livestock.

You can figure it out.

In this matter, the blind man was too lazy to argue with the savage king.

Savage Wang said: Actually, I also know what you did to the soldiers and civilians in Xuehai Pass, and I also understand, and your methods really make me admire.

You know, there are not many people I can admire in this kind of matter.

In this matter of demagoguery, the Savage King is undoubtedly a good player and very confident, so he can give the blind man a higher evaluation.

The blind man said, I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants.

This sounds really interesting. Like Uncle, you can always say that kind of thought-provoking words.

Um.

At this time, a group of auxiliary soldiers came from outside the camp.

Guo Dong and Xu An were also among them.

The Huotou army started to bury the pot to make rice, and the fragrant rice, steamed buns, and bacon were added, and the aroma immediately permeated.

Guo Dong was surprised to find that the food tonight was much better than the previous days.

Because this steamed bun is actually filled with stuffing!

He had heard some auxiliary soldiers from Xuehaiguan say that their steamed buns were all filled with stuffing.

Guo Dong was very surprised. Shouldn’t stuffed stuffed buns be called steamed stuffed buns?

Anyway, it's delicious, it's really delicious.

The shredded radish stuffing is filled with meat, which is not scratchy at all, and has a good taste.

The auxiliary soldiers went to the battlefield for the first time today, and out of love and reason, they should be rewarded with food, so two pieces of bacon per person, rice and steamed buns are also the same as before. If you can’t eat it, you can take it away with rice The salty sauce used to be half a spoonful per person, and it's unlimited tonight.

It is unrealistic to equip them with psychological counselors. Fortunately, a good meal can solve most of their worries.

Furthermore, they were specially dispatched here to have dinner, also for the wildling slaves across the fence to watch.

Xu An reached out and poked Guo Dong who was gnawing on steamed buns, and motioned Guo Dong to look to the other side.

Excuse me!

Guo Dong didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he was startled when he saw it. On the fence beside him, there were densely packed human faces.

These savages were basically unkempt, with their mouths open and their tongues sticking out, as if they were inhaling the aroma, with a deep longing.

However, Guo Dong is the one who has eaten Uncle Hirano's watermelon!

Although others thought it was nothing, Guo Dong felt that his life was already extraordinary from that moment on.

Therefore, he immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said to Xu An and the few robes around him:

Haha, when I was at home, my father worked as a manager in the mountain camp. The life at home was really much better in those few years. Every time I eat dinner at home, I like to squat by the threshold with a bowl to eat. A friend in an alley who was coming and going saw the oily fish in my bowl.

Today is a good day, so many people are watching us eat, this meal is even more delicious, everyone, work harder, eat more, and smash your mouths!

Ha ha ha ha………

Ha ha………

The auxiliary soldiers laughed and ate more happily.

Since ancient times, we have not worried about scarcity but inequality, but this kind of feeling that I have that you don't have is actually very attractive.

Gou Moli reached out, grabbed the hair of an adult wild man whose head was almost sticking out of the railing, and pulled back.

The savage male immediately let out a scream, and then fell to the ground.

After it landed, it instinctively wanted to turn around and pounce on Gou Moli.

These savages were imprisoned together, and each time they threw food, they fought for it. In fact, the prison bully has been separated. The prison bully can enjoy the most food, and his subordinates can also eat more. The savages in one area can only pray for a little leftovers or simply go hungry.

Only then did the blind man remember that the people who threw the food before threw it at intervals, obviously according to a specific area.

Like raising fish in a pond, the nets are cut one by one, and the feeding can be even.

What Gou Moli is arresting now is a Prison Bully savage, he is very fierce.

The subordinates beside him, who had been standing behind him to grab food these days, also had a vague sense of being the main one. Seeing their boss being dragged down, they instinctively wanted to press forward.

However,

The savages behind Gou Moli who were left behind by Sang Hu in the Chongyang village immediately stepped forward with their knives, and the guards following behind the blind man also raised their crossbows.

Prison bully, I'm scared.

The prison tyrant's subordinates also faltered.

There is no way not to be cowardly,

These savages have actually been gutted by the Yan people long ago.

Gou Moli stretched out his foot, stepped on the head of the prison bully savage, turned around, and said to the blind man, Using what Uncle once said, it's short people picking generals.

The blind man understood the way the Savage King selected people, nodded, and said, You did a good job.

Gou Moli smiled, and said: There is no way, the wolf nature has to be cultivated in this way, just like the wolf nature in your Yan people, you have it, but the Jin people don't, it is because we savages are too weak, And the barbarians are really too powerful.

The Yan people have fought with the barbarians for hundreds of years to imprint their wolf nature into their bones. As for us savages, we are actually more slavish.

finished speaking,

Gou Moli immediately switched to the savage language and shouted to the surrounding savage slaves:

Do you want to eat the same thing as them? I will give you this chance.

Crack!

Gou Moli clapped his hands,

Outside,

A group of savage guards came over with a cart of rattan armor.

Most of the rattan armor is damaged, and there are basically bloodstains.

This was seized from Yang Shanzhai.

I, want to select a group of people, and tomorrow I will fight to the head of the Chu people's city together. Those who survive tomorrow will be able to eat the same food as those people in the future.

Gou Moli pointed to the rattan armor on the cart,

road:

I'm not asking you to die, these armors will be worn by you tomorrow, and the swords and guns will also be issued to you.

at last,

Gou Moli pointed to the fence on the other side where women and children were detained.

I know that many of you have had your women and children locked up there. If you survive tomorrow, I will return your women and children to you.

Women and children are not here, or there are no women and children at all.

nothing

Did you see it?

There are other people's women and children,

tomorrow,

Those who followed me to the city wall and survived,

Other people's women and children are up to you to choose!

Let other people's women warm the kang for you, let other people's children call you father, hahahahaha! ! ! ! ! ! !

The Savage King finished speaking,

The eyes of the surrounding male savages immediately turned red, and many of them clenched their fists.

The blind man standing behind Gou Moli silently spit out two words:

brute.

For the blind, it is not difficult to learn the words of the savages.

Gou Moli smiled and nodded,

Like answering or talking to himself,

road:

Didn't I always call myself... a dog?

that is because,

From a long time ago, I have put myself,

as,

Beast.

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The circuit at home suddenly broke down, and it has not been repaired, which affects the code words. I will update it today, and I will write a big chapter tomorrow to make up. Don't panic.