The devil is coming

Chapter 524 Bloody Battle ([-])
"Hey... it hurts..."
Guo Dong untied his wrists.
The shield hand "lives" by the shield in his hand, and the "stainless steel shield" type of shield only exists in the hands of truly elites. It is impossible to equip it on a large scale. He was born as an auxiliary soldier. It is naturally impossible for Guo Dong and others to receive such treatment.
Arrows were shot one after another, and although most of them could be blocked by the shield, the powerful impacts were not easily tolerated.
Therefore, on the arm holding up the shield, I would find some extra leather or linen to tie it up several times to make it thick.
But despite this, when the siege was over and he was retreating, an arrow in Guo Dong's arm still broke through the gap in the shield and pierced into the flesh.
Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and even on this battlefield, this type of injury was not considered an injury.
However, when he put down his shield and peeled off the leather and linen wrapped around his arm layer by layer, the pain of pulling at the wound again and again was indeed beyond what ordinary people could bear, as if he was tearing away layer by layer. Cut your own skin.
Finally, as if Guo Dong could not bear the pain anymore, the military doctor took out the scissors, helped him cut off the inner two layers, and poured some strong liquor on the wound.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"
Guo Dongna felt sour and felt like his tail bone was about to stand up.
After re-bandaging, the military doctors carried things non-stop to the next place. Their group was not responsible for the seriously injured patients. The seriously injured patients or the injured who really needed systematic treatment were concentrated in one area, and they He came here specifically to deal with minor injuries of some sergeants.
Siniang had personally trained in the emergency treatment of wounds in the military. In fact, there were military doctors in this era, and their level was not low, but they were often limited by medical conditions, making it difficult for most injured people to receive treatment.
There are also some people who like to use military earthwork to treat wounds, but there is also the risk of infection if the treatment is not good. For example, the barbarian earthwork may work in dry deserts, but here in eastern Shanxi, it may not be acclimatized.
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 battle today?"
The Chu people's assassins hid themselves among the returning savage slaves and approached the formation. Then they drew their bows and arrows and pointed directly at Pingye Bo.
Xu An smiled and said, "My uncle is protected by the Sword Master. What can these assassins do?"
Hearing this, Guo Dong nodded and said, "That's the truth. Besides, the uncle himself is also extremely powerful. How could he fall into the hands of such a young man?"
"Today, we have almost filled in the trenches and moat ditches on the Chu people's side. Tomorrow, we are almost ready to actually attack 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 forward with a knife and fight to repay my uncle for his great kindness to me."
This period of time together gave Xu An a deeper understanding of Yan people.
Although the Yan people have conquered the north and south in recent years and almost won all the victories, the Yan people are actually similar to the Jin people. They are not just trivial. They can also be lazy and take advantage of small things. Even when Guo Dong first came here, he felt that This expedition against Chu has no meaning 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 discovered that Yan people actually have a kind of pride in their bones. This kind of pride is not shown in daily life, but it often shows up when they encounter real hardships.
It is true that after the death of his father, Guo Dong regarded Uncle Hirano as his spiritual support.
But how can I put it, a young man who was tired of fighting and timid just a few months ago showed this kind of desire for revenge after losing his father, which is really shocking.
Although people often say that the hatred of killing one's father is sworn in, most of them appear in dramas. Under normal circumstances, ordinary people's reaction to such a situation is often decadence and fear.
It's like... He made peace.
Xu An met many people like him in Yingdu. He originally felt that he was living a numb life, but when he looked at the group of refugees who crossed Wangjiang River from eastern Shanxi and came to Yingdu to escape, the true meaning in their eyes was of confusion.
Xu An is not a thinker, but he can also think.
When his godfather was young, he traveled with caravans all over the country. He once said, why are the Yan people called Yan Manzi?That's because they are really barbaric, barbaric at heart!
Xu An didn't know what "barbarism" in his bones meant at the beginning. Could it be that he had to break open the flesh and bones and pour them in?
Now, he understands.
Not only Guo Dong, but also other people in the civilian camp and other people in the auxiliary camp.
In these two camps, Yan people and Jin people accounted for almost half each.
Before, there was actually no difference between us.
But after a bloody siege ended today,
The auxiliary soldiers and civilians from Jin all looked very heavy. When they sat there, the melancholy and depression were very clear;
As for the civilians and auxiliary soldiers from the Yan region, they were all like Guo Dong. They were all on the battlefield for the first time, and it was their first time to see blood in a serious way, seeing arrows flying everywhere, and corpses lying all over the ground. , but they were like piles of dry firewood ignited by sparks, shouting one by one that they would show Chu Nu a good look tomorrow.
Xu An didn't understand what "folk customs" meant, but he could clearly see a red line dividing the seemingly identical Yan and Jin people into two halves.
Guo Dong didn't know what his partner was thinking now.
After he took care of the wound, he only felt hungry in his belly.
Road:
"Why haven't you served dinner yet?"
"Choo Choo Choo!!!"
The whistle sounded.
The captains who came from Xueguan to manage the auxiliary troops liked to use whistles to convey messages. This was the order for the auxiliary troops to assemble.
Guo Dong and Xu An did not dare to delay, so they immediately picked up their shields and ran out to line up.
The team was obviously thinner than in the morning.
They have come back, but there are still many people lying sleepy under the city wall, probably because they cannot make it for today's dinner.
"We are marching out of the stronghold. We will have dinner at another stronghold today."
Although everyone was tired and hungry, no one dared to be dissatisfied. The captains from Xueguan had already taught them what obedience meant with sticks.
And after going to the battlefield, everyone has a deeper understanding of the word "military order".
But Guo Dong still couldn't help but muttered:
"I really want to have another piece of melon for dinner."
Xu An smiled,
in fact,
There was something he didn't say,
The flesh of the watermelon is red, so you have to risk your life to eat it.
.........
"Uncle, are you okay today?"
Gou Moli and the blind man asked while walking in the camp.
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, disguised himself, and hid among the heavy armor soldiers leaving the city. Then he blended in with the slave soldiers and entered the Yan army's formation. Finally, he condensed all his energy and blood into one body and shot an arrow.
This kind of grasp, analysis and application of the situation, quick and careful planning, and decisive attack on the assassination, these assassins, even if they fail to succeed, are actually excellent.
Of course, even if there is no sword master around Uncle Zheng today, it will not be difficult to dodge the assassin's arrow from such a distance.
You must know that it is precisely because the Sword Master is on the handsome chariot that Uncle Zheng carelessly prevents his personal guards from getting on the chariot and only guards the outside. Moreover, Uncle Zheng's own reaction ability and the ability of the magic pill can cope with this arrow. Still no problem.
The most fundamental reason is that,
Even if the assassin's assassination distance was so deep, he must still be in despair when faced with the assassination target who placed the chariot so far back.
Gou Moli nodded and said: "This is probably because our attack today has put great pressure on the Chu people who defended the city. Even if they didn't actually climb the city wall, the posture has already made the Chu people unable to sit still. .
Those assassins should be extremely valuable in the Chu camp, but they were still sent out on the first day to carry out such a life-or-death mission. "
That assassin, no matter whether the assassination was successful or not, he would die after the arrow was shot.
The blind man nodded.
The pressure on the Chu people must be great, because originally in the eyes of the Chu people, the Yan people were not good at attacking cities. As a result, so many large-scale equipment that were pushed forward today were even better than the Chu people in terms of quality. A bit higher.
Especially the Yan people's trebuchets, both in number and performance, surpassed the Chu people's own.
In terms of tactics, as soon as the Chu people's trebuchets were launched, the Yan people's side immediately calculated the location of the Chu people's trebuchets in the city based on the falling rocks and carried out reciprocal strikes.
This means that the Yan army is not only short 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, several soldiers were throwing food to them through the fence.
Really, lost.
These savages, like chickens and ducks raised in a fence, began to grab the food after they were thrown in.
The blind man said, "Although their food standards are not high, it doesn't seem to be like this."
The savage slave soldiers are not valuable, but they are not short of their food.
Even if they want to die, they should die under the walls of Dongshan Fort and Zhennanguan in the future, instead of starving to death here.
Not pity,
But I feel like I’m losing money.
Moreover, in this military stronghold specially used to hold savage slaves, there were all adult males on one side, and women and children on the other side. The two sides were separated.
This is a very strange arrangement.
Gou Moli said: "I gave the order. Don't let them eat too much, and don't treat them too well. Treat them like pigs and dogs. They will feel more at ease themselves."
"Ha ha."
"Do you think I'm too cruel to my fellow humans?"
The blind man shook his head and said: "There are not many of your kind."
Except for the one brought back by Sang Hu, no, to be precise, the one brought back by Sang Hu, there are very few who are really loyal to the Savage King.
Now, the savage tribes active in the snowfield include these slave soldiers. To a certain extent, they are betrayers of the cause of the savage king.
"I'm doing this for their own good. You don't know how strong our savage's survival tolerance is. As long as they have a bite to eat, they can curl up in a corner for most of the day without moving, even if you step on their boots. On his face, he still just looks at you and smiles stupidly.
Most of them,
He has no dignity and is not used to having dignity.
It is not appropriate to treat them the same way as humans. Instead, raising them like livestock can bring out some wolf nature. "
"You can figure it out."
In this matter, the blind man was too lazy to argue with the savage king.
The Savage King Zedao: "Actually, I know what you did to the soldiers and civilians in the Snow Customs, and I understand your methods, and I really admire them.
You know, there are not many people that I can admire in this kind of thing. "
When it comes to deceiving people, 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 am just standing on the shoulders of giants."
"That sounds really interesting. Like my uncle, you can always say such thought-provoking words."
"Ah."
At this time, a group of auxiliary soldiers came from outside the camp.
Guo Dong and Xu An are also among them.
The Huotou Army began to make rice in the pot. The fragrant rice, steamed buns, and bacon were added, and the aroma immediately filled the air.
Guo Dong was surprised to find that the food tonight was much better than the previous days.
Because this steamed bun actually comes with fillings!
He had heard some auxiliary soldiers from Xuehaiguan say that the steamed buns there were all stuffed.
Guo Dong was very surprised. Shouldn't stuffed buns be called steamed buns?
All in all, it’s delicious, really delicious.
The stuffing of shredded radish is filled with meat cubes, which makes it not scratchy at all and is full of flavor.
The auxiliary soldiers went to the battlefield for the first time today. Due to emotion and reason, they should be rewarded with food, so each person has two pieces of bacon, and the rice and steamed buns are double portions as before. If you can’t eat them, you can take them away, and they come with rice. The salty sauce used to be half a spoon per person, but tonight it's also unlimited.
It is unrealistic to equip them with psychological counselors. Fortunately, a delicious meal can solve most of their worries.
Furthermore, they were specially sent here to have dinner, just to show the savage slaves across the fence.
Xu An stretched out his hand and poked Guo Dong, who was eating a steamed bun, and motioned Guo Dong to look to the other side.
Excuse!
Guo Dong didn't know it, but he was startled when he saw it. The fence beside him was densely packed with faces.
These savages were all disheveled, with their mouths open and their tongues sticking out, as if they were sucking in the aroma, with a deep desire.
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 extraordinary from that moment on.
Therefore, he immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said to Xu An and the few people around him:
"Haha, when I was at home, my father worked as a steward in the mountain camp. Life at home was indeed much better in those few years. Every time we had dinner at home, I liked to squat by the doorstep with a bowl in hand to eat. A friend from the alley who was walking by noticed the oily fish in my bowl.
Today is a good day, so many people are watching us eat, and the food is even more delicious. Everyone, please work harder, eat more, and make your mouths pop! "
"Ha ha ha ha………"
"Ha ha………"
The auxiliary soldiers laughed and ate even more happily.
Since ancient times, we have not worried about scarcity but inequality, but this feeling that I have something that you don’t has is actually particularly attractive.
Gou Moli stretched out his hand, grabbed the hair of an adult savage man whose head was almost sticking out of the railing, and pulled him back.
The savage male immediately let out a scream and fell to the ground.
After he landed, he instinctively wanted to turn around and pounce on Gou Moli.
These savages were imprisoned together. By throwing food every time and fighting for it, they had actually divided into "prison bullies". The prison bully could enjoy the most food, and his subordinates could also eat more. The rest of the prisoners were The savages in a certain area can only pray for some leftover food or simply starve.
Only then did the blind man remember that the people who had thrown the food before had done so at regular intervals, obviously according to a specific area division.
Just like raising fish in a pond, the nets are cut one by one and the feed can be evenly fed.
What Gou Moli is arresting now is a "prison bully" savage, he is very fierce.
The gang of men beside him, who had been standing behind him these days to snatch food, all had a vague awareness of being the leader. When they saw their boss being dragged down, they immediately instinctively wanted to press forward.
however,
The savages behind Gou Moli who were left alive by Sanghu in the Chongyang village immediately stepped forward with knives, and the guards following behind the blind man also raised their crossbows.
Prison bully, I'm scared.
The prison bully's men were also frightened.
I have no choice but to be timid,
These savages have actually been broken by the Yan people long ago.
Gou Moli stretched out his foot and stepped on the head of the prison bully savage. He turned around and said to the blind man: "To use what my uncle once said, he is the general among the short ones."
The blind man understood the Savage King's method of selecting people, nodded and said, "You did a good job."
Gou Moli smiled and said: "There is no way, the wolf nature must 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 precisely because we savages are too weak, The barbarians are simply too powerful.
The Yan people had fought with barbarians for hundreds of years to imprint their wolf nature into their bones. As for us savages, we are actually more servile. "
finished,
Gou Moli immediately switched to the savage language and shouted to the savage slaves around him:
"Do you want to eat the same thing as them? I will give you this opportunity."
"Clap!"
Gou Moli clapped his hands,
outside,
A group of savage guards came over pushing a cart of rattan armor.
Most of the rattan armor is damaged and almost has blood stains on it.
This was captured from Ziyang Village.
"I want to select a group of people to fight with me to the top of the Chu city tomorrow. Those who survive tomorrow will be able to eat the same food as those people."
Gou Moli pointed at the rattan armor on the cart.
Road:
"I'm not asking you to die. I'll give you these armors tomorrow, and I'll also give you swords and guns."
At last,
Gou Moli pointed to the fence on the other side where women and children were kept.
"I know that many of your women and children are being held there. If you survive tomorrow, I will return your women and children to you.
The women and children are not here, or there are simply no women and children.
nothing
Did you see it?
There are other people's women and children there,
tomorrow,
Those who followed me and survived the city wall,
It’s up to you to choose other people’s women and children!
Let other people's women warm the kang for you, let other people's children call you daddy, hahahahaha! ! ! ! ! ! ! "
After the Savage King finished speaking,
The eyes of the surrounding male savages immediately began to turn red, and many of them clenched their fists.
The blind man standing behind Gou Moli silently uttered two words:
"brute."
It is not difficult for a blind man to learn the words of a savage.
Gou Moli smiled and nodded,
As if 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,
What a beast. "
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The circuit at home suddenly broke down and has not been repaired yet, which affects the code wording. I will update it today and write a big chapter tomorrow.Don't panic.
(End of this chapter)