Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 332: Bloody Battle (3)

     "Hiss... hurts..."

   Guo Dong untied his wrists.

Shield players rely on the shields in their hands to "live", and the "steel shield" type of shields can only be stored in the hands of real elites. It is impossible to equip them on a large scale. They were born as auxiliary soldiers. Guo Dong and the others, naturally it is impossible to have this treatment.

   Arrows came one by one, although most of them could be blocked by the shield, but the impact from time to time was not easy to withstand.

   Therefore, on the arm that propped up the shield, I would find some extra leather or linen to tie it a few times to make it thick.

   But this is the case. At the end of the siege and retreat, Guo Dong's arm position was still broken through the shield gap by an arrow and pierced into the flesh.

   Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and even on this kind of battlefield, this type of injury is not considered an injury.

However, when you put down the shield, and peeled off the leather and linen wrapped around the arm layer by layer, the pain that caused the wound again and again was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people, like tearing layer by layer. Open your own skin.

   In the end, it seemed that Guo Dong really couldn't stand the pain, so the military doctor took out the scissors, helped him cut the two innermost layers, and poured some spirits on the wound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"

   Guo Dongna is sour and cool, he just feels that the tail bones are about to stand up.

After re-dressing, the military doctors carried things non-stop and went to the next place. Their batch was not responsible for the severely injured. The severely injured or the wounded who really needed systematic treatment were concentrated in one area, and they It was specifically to deal with the minor injuries of some sergeants.

   The emergency treatment of wounds in the army was personally trained by Si Niang. In fact, there are also military doctors in this era, and their level is not low, but they are often limited by medical conditions that make it difficult for most of the wounded to get treatment.

   There are some people who like to use the soil in the army to treat wounds, but there is also the risk of infection. For example, the soil of the barbarians may be useful in dry deserts, but here in Jindong, they may be uncomfortable.

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

   "I heard that my uncle was almost assassinated in the formation today?"

  The assassin of the Chu people was hidden among the returning savage servants and approached the large array, and immediately pointed his bow and arrow at Uncle Hirano.

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

   Guo Dong nodded when he heard the words, and said, "This is the truth. Besides, the uncle himself is extremely powerful, so how could he fall into this kind of Xiaoxiao's hands."

   "Today, the trenches and moats on the Chu people's side were almost filled by us. Tomorrow, it will be the real siege."

   Hearing this, Guo Dong was extremely annoyed:

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

   During this time of getting along, Xu An has a deeper understanding of Yan people.

Although in the past few years, the Yan people have fought in the south and the north, and they have almost won, but the Yan people are actually similar to the Shan people. They are not three-headed and six-armed. They are also lazy and take advantage of them. This expedition to defeat Chu had no meaning at all. It was nothing more than the death of a son of the Emperor.

   But after getting along for a long time, Xu An discovered that Yan Ren’s bones actually carry a kind of pride. This kind of pride doesn't show up on weekdays, but it often shows up when they really encounter hardships.

   It is true that after Guo Dong died of his father, he took Uncle Hirano as his spiritual support.

   But how should I put it, the desire for revenge that a young man who was tired of fighting and cowardly a few months ago showed after the loss of his father is really shocking.

   Although it is often said that the hatred of killing the father is not shared, most of them appear in dramas. Under normal circumstances, the reaction of ordinary people to this situation is often decadence and fear.

   is like... he Xu An.

Xu An Zaiying met many people similar to himself. He originally felt that he was very numb, but when he looked at the group of refugees who had fled from Jindong across Wangjiang to Laiying, the expression in their eyes was the real one. The muddleheaded.

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

  His godfather also followed the caravan to go north and south when he was young. He said, why is Yan Manzi called Yan Manzi? That's because they are really brutal, brutal in their bones!

   Xu An didn't know what the stubbornness in the bones meant at the beginning, is it possible to open the bones and smash a hole into it?

   Now, he understands.

   It is not only Guo Dong, but also other people in the private camp and other people in the auxiliary barracks.

   In these two camps, the Yan and Jin people accounted for almost half of them.

   Previously, there was no difference between everyone.

   But after a **** siege battle ended today,

  The auxiliary soldiers and civil servants from the Jin area all looked very heavy, sitting there, the melancholy and depressed, very clear;

And those civilian husbands and auxiliary soldiers who came from Yandi were all like Guo Dong. They were all on the battlefield for the first time. They were all the first time seeing blood and arrows flying across the ground and corpses across the ground. , But they were like piles of dry wood lit by sparks, screaming one by one that they would show Chu Nu a good look tomorrow.

   Xu An doesn’t know what “folk customs” means, but he can clearly see a red line that separates the Yan people and Jin people, who seem to be indistinguishable from each other, into two halves.

   Guo Dong doesn’t know what his partner is thinking now,

   After he treated the wound, he only felt hungry in his abdomen.

  道:

   "Why haven't you opened dinner yet?"

"Choo Choo Choo!!!"

   The whistle sounded.

   The school lieutenants from the Snow Customs who manage the auxiliary soldiers like to use whistles to transmit messages. This is an order for the auxiliary soldiers to gather.

   Guo Dong and Xu An did not dare to delay, immediately picked up their shields and ran out to line up.

   The team is obviously smaller than in the morning.

   They have already returned, but there are still many people lying sleepy under the city wall. Probably, they can't keep up with today's dinner.

   "The march is out of the village, today I will eat dinner in another village."

  Although everyone is tired and hungry, no one dares to be dissatisfied. The school lieutenants from the Xueguan Customs have long used sticks to teach them what obedience is.

  After going to the battlefield, everyone has a deeper understanding of the word "military order" in their hearts.

   But Guo Dong still couldn't help but muttered:

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

   Xu An smiled.

   Actually,

   There is something he didn’t say,

   The flesh of the watermelon is red, so you have to eat it for your life.

  …………

   "Uncle is fine today, right?"

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

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

  I found the target in a short period of time, dressed in disguise, and then hidden among the heavy armored soldiers leaving the city, and then mixed into the servant soldiers to enter the Yan army, and finally condensed the whole body with blood and shot an arrow.

   This kind of mastery, analysis and application 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, there is no Juggernaut around Uncle Zheng today. Facing the assassin's arrow from such a long distance, it is not difficult to avoid it.

You must know that it is precisely because the Juggernaut is on the commander, that Uncle Zheng will not let the personal guards only guard the periphery. Furthermore, Uncle Zheng’s own reaction ability and the magic pill’s ability can cope with this arrow. Still no problem.

   The most fundamental reason is,

   The assassin’s assassin’s assassination distance, even if he had gone so far, but facing the assassination target that the commander had placed so far behind, he was desperate.

Gou Moli nodded and said, "This is probably because our siege today puts great pressure on the Chu people who defend the city. Even if they don't really go to the wall, they can't sit still in their posture. Up.

   Those other assassins, in the Chu camp, should be extremely precious, but they were still sent on the first day to perform this kind of mission doomed to death. "

   That assassin, no matter whether the assassination was successful or not, after the arrow was shot out, he would only die.

   The blind man nodded.

Chu people’s pressure must be extremely great, because in Chu people’s eyes, Yan people were bad at attacking cities. As a result, the many large-scale equipment pushed forward today are even better than Chu people’s side. A bit higher.

  Especially the catapult on Yanren's side, both in number and performance, are beyond Chu's own.

   In terms of tactical tactics, as soon as the Chu people’s trebuchet was launched, the Yan people immediately calculated the location of the Chu people's trebuchet in the city based on the falling rocks to perform a reciprocal attack.

   This means that there is not only a shortage of master craftsmen who are good at making siege equipment, but also good generals who are good at siege warfare.

at this time,

   Gou Moli and the blind man passed a place where savage slaves gathered. They huddled together. In the distance, a few soldiers threw food for them across the fence.

   Really, lost.

   These savages, like chickens and ducks kept in a fence, began to **** wildly after the food was thrown in.

   The blind man said, "Although their food standards are not high, it doesn't seem to be that way."

   Savage servant soldiers are worthless, but they are not short of their bite.

   They are going to die, and they should die under the walls of Dongshanbao and the future Zhennanguan, rather than starve to death here.

   is not mercy,

   but feel at a loss.

   And in this military village specially used to house savages slaves, on one side, all adult men, and on the other side, women and children, the two sides were separated.

   This is a very strange arrangement.

   Gomo left the mouth and said: "I told them to not eat too much, nor be too good to them. Treat them like pigs and dogs, but they feel more at ease."

"Ha ha."

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

   The blind man shook his head and said, "Your family, there are not many."

   Except for the one that Sanghu brought back, no, to be precise, the one that Sanghu brought back was really loyal to the Savage King, and it was also a very small number.

   And now, the savage tribes active in the snowy field include these servant soldiers in front of them. To a certain extent, they are betrayers of the savage king's cause.

"I'm doing this for their good. You don't know how strong our savages are for survival. As long as they have a bite, they can curl up in a corner for a long time without moving, even if you step on his boots. On his face, he would still just look at you with a silly smile.

   Most of them,

   has no dignity, and is not used to having dignity.

   It’s inappropriate to treat people in the same way that they are treated. On the contrary, the way of raising livestock can bring out a little wolfishness. "

   "You can figure it out."

   In this matter, the blind man didn’t bother to fight with the Savage King.

   Savage Wang Ze said: "Actually, I know what you did to the soldiers and civilians there in the Snow Customs, and I also understand that your methods really make me admire.

   You know, there are not many people I admire in this kind of thing. "

   In this deceptive matter, the Savage King is undoubtedly a good hand and very confident, so he can give a higher evaluation to the blind.

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

   "This sounds really interesting. Just like your uncle, you can always say the kind of thought-provoking words."

"Ok."

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

   Guo Dong and Xu An are among them.

   The fire head army began to bury the pot to make rice. The fragrant rice, steamed buns, and bacon immediately diffused.

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

   Because this steamed bun is actually filled with stuffing!

   He has heard some auxiliary soldiers from the Snow Customs say that their steamed buns are filled with stuffing.

   Guo Dong is very surprised, shouldn’t it be called a bun if it’s stuffed?

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

   The shredded radish stuffing is filled with meat, so it won’t be scratched at all, it’s delicious.

Auxiliary soldiers are on the battlefield for the first time today. They should be rewarded with food. So two pieces of bacon per person, rice and steamed buns are also the same in the past. If you can’t eat it, you can take it away. The salty sauce used to be half a spoon per person, and there is no limit tonight.

   It is unrealistic to equip them with psychological counseling doctors. Fortunately, a beautiful meal can solve most of their worries.

  Furthermore, they were sent here to have supper, also for the savage slaves who are separated by a fence to see.

   Xu An reached out and stabbed Guo Dong who was eating a bun, and motioned Guo Dong to look to the other side.

   humiliation!

   Guo Dong didn't know it. He was startled when he saw it. On the fence beside him, there were densely packed faces all over him.

   These savages are basically unkempt, with their mouths open and their tongues out at this time, as if they were inhaling the aroma, with a deep desire.

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

   Although others think that this is nothing, but from that moment on, Guo Dong feels that his life is no longer ordinary.

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

"Haha, when I was at home, my dad worked as a steward in the mountain camp. The days at home were indeed much better in those years. Every time I eat dinner at home, I like to squat by the threshold with a bowl to eat. A friend in a hutong coming and going saw the greasy fish in my bowl.

   It’s great today. So many people watched us eat. This meal is even more delicious. Everyone should work harder, eat more, and smash your mouth! "

   "Hahahaha..."

   "Haha..."

   The soldiers laughed and ate more happily.

   Since ancient times, there has been no worries but unevenness, but this kind of feeling that I don’t have is actually very attractive.

   Gou Moli stretched out his hand, grabbed the hair of an adult savage male who was about to stick his head out of the railing, and pulled it back.

   The wild man uttered a scream and fell to the ground.

   After landing, he instinctively wanted to turn around and rush towards Gou Moli.

These savages were imprisoned together. Every time they threw food, they competed. In fact, they have separated out the "jail tyrant". The prison tyrant 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 starve.

   The blind man only then remembered that the people who had thrown out food before had thrown them every distance, obviously according to a specific area.

   It is like raising fish in a pond. The nets are cut one by one, and the feed can be evenly fed.

   Gou Moli is now catching a "prison tyrant" savage, he is very fierce.

  The helpers beside him, starting to stand behind him and snatching food these days, they all have a vaguely dominant consciousness. Seeing his boss being dragged down, he immediately instinctively wanted to press forward.

   However,

   The savages behind the Sanghu who had not died in the Chongyang cottage immediately took their swords, and the guards who followed the blind man also raised their crossbows.

  Prison tyrant, persuaded.

   Prison tyrant's men also persuaded.

   can't help but counsel,

   These savages, in fact, have already been broken by the Yan people.

   Gou Moli stretched his feet, stepped on the head of the prison guard savage, turned around, and said to the blind man: "In the words of the uncle once said, it is a short man who picks a general."

   The blind man understood how the Savage King chose people, nodded, and said, "You did a good job."

Gou Moli smiled and said: "There is no way, wolf nature, you have to grow it like this, just like the wolf nature of your Yan people, you have it, but the Jin people don't, it is precisely because we savages are too weak. The barbarians are really too powerful.

   Yan people have been fighting with the barbarians for hundreds of years before they have branded the wolf nature into their bones. We savages, in fact, are more servile. "

   finished speaking,

   Gou Moli immediately switched the savage words and shouted at the surrounding savage slaves:

   "Want to eat the same thing as them, I, give you this opportunity."

   "Pop!"

   Gou Moli clapped his hands.

   outside,

   A group of savage guards pushed a cart of vine armor over.

   cane armour, most of which are damaged, basically with blood stains.

   This is the seizure of Ziyang Shanzhai.

   "I, I want to select a group of people, and I will kill the city of Chu people tomorrow with me. Those who survive tomorrow will be able to eat the same food as those people in the future."

   Gou Moli pointed to the cane armour on the cart,

  道:

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

At last,

   Gou Moli pointed to the fence on the other side that held women and children.

   "I know that the women and children of many of you are 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.

   it's okay,

   Have you seen it,

   There are other people’s women and children~lightnovelpub.net~Tomorrow,

   followed me and survived the wall,

   Other people's women and children, let you choose by yourself!

   Let other people’s women warm the kang for yourselves, and let other people’s children call you dad, hahahahaha! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

   After the Savage King’s words,

   The eyes of the male savage around immediately began to flush, and many people clenched their fists.

   The blind man standing behind Gou Moli uttered two words silently:

   "Livestock."

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

   Gou Moli smiled and nodded.

   seems to be answering and like talking to himself,

  道:

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

that is because,

   I have put myself a long time ago,

   regard it as,

   The animal gave birth. "

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