On the wall of Pengcheng, several Chu soldiers were looking around boredly.

Just finished a battle, generally speaking, there will be no problem.

So everyone is lazy.

A relatively young Chu army looked at the battlefield not far away, and asked his corporal leader with some doubts,

"Boss, what are those Qin soldiers doing?"

They all saw it just now. After the war was over, many Qin troops suddenly ran out from the Qin army.

Those Qin soldiers were in groups of two, carrying two wooden sticks in their hands, and a strange bed supported by a piece of cloth in the middle.

Some people began to dig pits to bury people, and more people started to look for those seriously injured in the corpses.

Then use the strange bed to carry it away.

The corporal commander of the Chu army looked at the Qin army with a complicated expression,

then said,

"They are burying corpses. If these corpses are not burned and buried in time, it is easy to cause disease."

Chu Jun will also do these things.

The young Chu Jun curled his lips and said,

"Boss, of course I know, I mean, what are those strange little beds that Qin Jun used to carry people?"

The corporal commander of the Chu army glanced at the few soldiers under him, and then looked around, and found that there was no more superior Chu army, so he said,

"They're saving lives."

"Save people?"

The young Chu Jun froze for a moment, then said,

"Why save people? How much money should I spend?"

The young Chu Jun knew very well that they were recruited by force when they first started.

Not to mention the military pay or something, there is not much at all.

When the military salary was paid, very few got it.

It is the usual consumption, and it can only be said that it is barely full.

And they are still the elite of the Chu army, otherwise they would not have been sent to guard the city gate.

For those farmers who just came in, it is even a problem to have enough to eat.

Therefore, he couldn't understand this kind of thing that cost a lot of money to treat the seriously injured.

Another young Chu Jun around said disdainfully,

"These Qin people are weak. Our Chu army is just like the king. They are warriors who are not afraid of death!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhang's face turned cold, he slapped the other party hard, and said,

"If you die, who will leave seeds for the family!?"

The young Chu Jun was slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to answer back. Who would let the other party be his father?

just whispered,

"One day, I will be like the king, and become a great hero!"

Hearing this, Corporal Chu's army immediately glared.

The young man ran away immediately, but he didn't dare to run far. The Chu army also had military regulations.

At this moment, Corporal Chu Army secretly sighed,

When people get older, they naturally don't want to be heroes.

Just want to be safe and sound.

On such a battlefield, being able to survive is the greatest luck.

Just when the Corporal Chu Jun was secretly saddened, the young Chu Jun suddenly said,

"Hey? Corporal, those Qin Jun seem to be saving our people too?"

Corporal Chu Jun was slightly startled, and then looked over intently.

Although the distance is a bit far, you can still see that among the people lying on Qin Jun's small bed, there are people wearing Chu Jun's clothes.

For a moment, several people were stunned.

"I'm going to report it to the general!"

The young Chu Jun on the side came back to his senses and was about to leave as he spoke.

But he was grabbed by the corporal commander of the Chu army and said,

"You read it wrong! Just wait!"

The young Chu Jun frowned and said doubtfully,

"Boss, I didn't see..."

Before he could finish speaking, Corporal Chu Jun said harshly,

"Do you want to wait to die on the battlefield? Go back and stand in your position!"

The young Chu Jun froze for a moment, then fell silent.

Wei Wei thinks about it, if one day he is seriously injured and falls on the battlefield, he also hopes that someone will come to rescue him.

Even if the opponent is Qin Jun.

After all, we are all the same.

They just belong to different camps.

Corporal Chu looked at other places on the city wall at this time, but happened to see that other Corporals and Chiefs were also looking around.

Everyone looked at each other, and then they all consciously staggered their eyes.

But in the end, no one went to report.

They returned to their respective positions and watched Qin Jun on the battlefield rescue the wounded.

That night.

In the Qin army camp, Zhao Lang was in his tent.

He didn't need to worry about Qin Jun's actions. He also saw that the existence of himself and Hu Hai would affect Meng Yi's performance.

Therefore, it is better to take the Boys Army and Peasant Army aside and do your own thing.

Anyway, Meng Yi's request was not to get close to the front line.

He just happened to have people do first aid on the battlefield.

"How many people were lifted from the battlefield today?"

Zhao Lang asked calmly at this time.

The big dog on the side replied,

"Patriarch, we rescued nearly a thousand people together, all of whom were seriously injured."

"Sterilization has been done to stop the bleeding, but whether you can survive or not depends on your fate."

Zhao Lang nodded. These days, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs.

I can only fight with my life after disinfection.

But as long as he can survive, this is a rare veteran.

Just looking at the big dog with some doubts, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Speak up if you have something to say."

The big dog is not hypocritical. It was like this when he was in Zhuangzi. If you have something, you have to ask it clearly.

"Patriarch, why did we save those Chu soldiers?"

"Didn't you say that you should be as cruel to the enemy as the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves?"

Zhao Lang asked them to rescue the injured Qin Jun, of course he had no doubts.

From the very beginning of training, the Boys' Army followed the principle of not abandoning and not giving up.

As long as there is a breath, they will take people away.

But to save the Chu army, he was a little confused.

Zhao Lang replied at this time,

"You are right. To the enemy, it is natural to do so."

"But are these Chu troops really real enemies?"

The big dog was a little confused.

Isn't the Chu army an enemy?

My master did not cheat each other a lot!

"Killing them is just to end this war as soon as possible."

"However, if one can be saved, Daqin will have one more person in the future to contribute more."

The big dog clicked his mouth and asked puzzledly,

"Where is the real enemy?"

Zhao Lang smiled at this time, then pointed in a direction slightly to the northeast,

"There's a bunch of beasts over there by the sea."

Pointing to the north again,

"The Huns on the Prairie."

Finally looking west,

"There's a group of bandits to the west."

Hearing this, the big dog stared and said,

"Patriarch, when the Chu army is settled, we will go and wipe out these beasts, Huns, and robbers!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile at this time and said,

"Although except for the Huns, the roads are a bit far away."

"But it doesn't matter, we are still young now, so we will definitely meet each other."

"At that time, it will depend on you young people."

The big dog grinned and said,

"Patriarch, don't worry!"

Zhao Lang nodded and said quickly,

"Okay, you go to work."

"By the way, tell the Boys to prepare those repeating crossbows and 'Justice' grenades."

"This battle can be used at any time."

After the big dog took the order and left, Zhao Lang said to the slave beside him,

"How about Han Xin?"

In addition to giving Meng Yi a copy of Han Xin's military newspaper, he will also give him a copy.

The slave hesitated for a moment, then said,

"Today's casualties have exceeded 10,000."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

In Daqin, minor injuries are not counted as casualties.

In other words, the number of serious injuries and deaths has exceeded 10,000.

In one day, 10,000 people died.

Seeing Zhao Lang's gradually gloomy face, I don't know how to deal with it.

Zhao Gao has only been with him for a short time, so he hasn't taught these things yet.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"The dead soldiers are treated the same, and registered in the roster."

"Materials are distributed from within ourselves."

Naturally, the Daqin government would not take care of these peasant armies.

Nu nodded, and then said with some worry,

"Master, in this way, we will have no surplus."

In fact, there are not many pensions for these people.

But when the number of people increases, it will also be a huge number.

Zhao Lang replied at this time,

"Isn't the reason why we want to make this money just for this time?"

Nu immediately nodded yes, then thought of comforting Zhao Lang and said,

"Master, in fact, the money is not that much. Many soldiers are alone and have no family..."

It's just that he hadn't finished his sentence yet, but when he saw his master's face became gloomy again, he immediately knew that he had said something wrong.

My heart quickly turned to one side, and finally said dryly,

"We can make their mausoleum look better."

Of course, he also knew that his idea was really ordinary.

However, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, saying,

"good!"

The slave was startled, what's good?

Zhao Lang just wanted to give himself a couple of blows at this moment.

How did he not think of this?

After a little thought, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"All the remains of the soldiers are cremated and preserved, and all the names are the same."

"At that time, we will bring them back to Xianyang together!"

"I'll write another letter, and you send it back to Lao Huang on Zhuangzi."

This time I want to make a big one!

The heavenly soldiers and generals of Taoism, this also has a place.

The slave finally came back to his senses, but asked in confusion for a moment,

"Master, who is Lao Huang?"

There is no dog named Lao Huang in Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang snorted, in front of others, Lao Huang has another name,

"It's the Taoist old **** you call."

The slave smiled wryly,

"Yes, master."

Of course he remembered Mr. Huang, but his master was too embarrassing, so why was he called Lao Huang?

After ordering all these things, Zhao Lang glanced at Han Xin's direction.

Although he cherishes those farmers, he also knows that Han Xin must not be disturbed now!

Sighing slightly, Zhao Lang fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, in a small town dozens of miles outside Pengcheng.

The usual bustling crowd has long since disappeared, replaced by an army of countless peasants wearing two different colors of clothing.

Howling, he rushed towards the opponent, using the most crude weapon, trying to kill the farmer in front of him, just like himself.

In the outermost periphery, whether it is the Qin army or the Chu army, these farmers are recruited.

It is likely that they were members of the same village not long ago, but now, wearing different clothes, they have become enemies of life and death.

Farmers don't have any killing skills, and they are fighting against the most primitive killing impulse in their bodies based on the short training before.

But it also became more and more cruel.

The small town is like a flesh and blood mill, devouring the hands of both sides.

And such scenes were staged in various places around Pengcheng.

Numerous couriers shuttled among them, bringing information to their respective commanders.

At this time, in an unremarkable thatched hut, Han Xin listened to the messengers' returns with a straight expressionless face,

One order after another came out of his mouth.

Although he was not on the front line and could not see the fighting situation, he already knew all the situations by heart.

Others have commanded 50,000 people to fight, so they may be a little exhausted.

But now, with hundreds of thousands of peasants in his heart, he still feels that he can do a job with ease.

As for the casualties of the farmers, he didn't care at all.

Because he only has victory in his heart!

"General, the Chu army is extremely unusual today. They took the initiative to attack our army in the morning."

"And cut off the road between our army and Pengcheng."

A deputy will report back at this time.

They took the initiative to attack yesterday, following Meng Yi's order to prevent the other party from supporting Pengcheng.

But now, the situation is directly reversed.

The Chu army attacked them desperately, preventing them from approaching Pengcheng.

But Han Xin just nodded indifferently, and then said,

"It seems that the Chu army will make big moves in the past two days. They think they can defeat the leader."

"So cut our way."

"Since they want to stop us, let's mobilize them."

"Send an order, a small group of troops pretend to attack a place with little defense force, let them defend everywhere, don't let them rest!"

If the opponent is exhausted for one day, tomorrow, he will be able to defeat the opponent with one sentence!

The lieutenant said with some hesitation,

"The troops that pretend to attack will suffer heavy casualties."

Han Xin replied coldly,

"How can anyone not die in a war?"

The lieutenant general stopped talking.

Soon, the Qin army's offensive changed.

A branch of the Qin army ran wildly on the road, as if looking for a way to Pengcheng.

But each branch of the Chu army followed like a shadow.

He firmly blocked the opponent.

The two sides fought cruelly in the fields, beside the roads, and in small towns.

At this time, in the outer camp of the Chu army.

An extraordinary general of the Chu army was listening to the spies' report,

"General Long Ju, the Qin army is divided into many small groups, trying to pass through the blockade."

"Our army is exhausted, and the casualties are probably not small."

Long Ju immediately replied,

"Our army suffered heavy casualties, and so did the enemy!"

"Let the soldiers keep up with each other, no matter what, Qin Jun must be kept outside Pengcheng for three days!

This is the order given to him by the Overlord.

However, the opponent's coach is indeed a great talent, and he is a little powerless to deal with it.

At this time, Long Ju couldn't help looking in the direction of Pengcheng, he only hoped that Bawang would win sooner.

Otherwise, he will not be able to hold on.

At this time, Pengcheng.

The situation on the battlefield is not much different from yesterday.

It's just that Zhao Lang is not in the position of coach anymore~lightnovelpub.net~ and Hu Hai stood on the arrow tower in the camp, watching the battle between the two sides from afar.

It was still so intense, but Zhao Lang always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that something is missing on the battlefield.

At this time, Hu Hai who was on the side said,

"Huh, Brother Lang, it would be great if our cavalry from Daqin were here. If you come from the side, the Chu army must be finished!"

Daqin's cavalry are now on the Great Wall.

But upon hearing this, Zhao Lang's face changed drastically!

Where are the cavalry of the Chu army!

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