"Why are they avoiding you?" Yang Xiaojin asked suspiciously as he walked up the steps to the Great Wall, "Did you do anything while you were cooking?"

Ren Xiaosu went alone when he went to cook before, so Yang Xiaojin didn't know what good things he had done.

Ren Xiaosu laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, don't care about these details." ”

At this time, Yang Xiaojin glanced at him strangely, and said in his heart that it would be okay, seeing that those tinder soldiers didn't dare to look at Ren Xiaosu!

"By the way, is that little black book that P5092 gave you really free to enter and leave the barracks?" Yang Xiaojin asked, "You said you were going to try it......"

Halfway through the words, Yang Xiaojin probably understood why these tinder soldiers didn't dare to look at Ren Xiaosu, this method of trying it must sound terrible......

The two of them walked up to the city wall, but when they looked out, they saw not the woods in the distance, but the corpses of barbarians stretching out under the city!

Seeing that the Tinder soldiers erected thousands of wooden stakes outside the Great Wall, and then hung all the corpses of the barbarians on them one by one, Ren Xiaosu gasped: "This P5092 is even more fierce than I imagined, is this to let the barbarians attack this section of the city wall?"

"Looks like yes," Yang nodded.

Ren Xiaosu turned his head to look at the Tinder soldier on duty not far away: "Come over here." ”

The tinder soldier was desperate: "Sir, I really can't sing......"

Yang Xiaojian: "...... Hehe. ”

Ren Xiaosu hurriedly said: "It's not for you to sing, I'm asking you something, have the barbarians come to attack this section of the city wall these days?"

"Yes," the Tinder soldier explained with a sigh of relief, "At first, they just feinted, trying to lure out the main force of the Third Division, but then they died a lot, and so many of their corpses were hung under the city wall, which greatly affected morale, so they came to snatch the corpses many times, but they were all beaten back." ”

Ren Xiaosu nodded, no wonder the corpses of the barbarians in Dashishan were gone, and the co-authors were transported here by P5092.

To say that this P5092 is also a ruthless man, he saw that there were no corpses under the walls of the city where other troops were stationed, and when the time came, I am afraid that this place would suffer the most attacks.

Ren Xiaosu asked: "Seeing that spring has begun, the weather will get hotter and hotter, these corpses hanging outside the city wall may cause a plague, even if it is across the city wall, the virus may be blown by the wind." ”

"It's all right," said the Tinder soldier, "the corpses are all salted in lime." ”

Rao is a person like Ren Xiaosu who has no taboos, and he was a little speechless when he heard this, why are the Tinder soldiers so violent, and it sounds like pickles.

However, at this moment, dense black spots appeared on the horizon, and the tinder soldier said to Ren Xiaosu: "Sir, go down quickly, the barbarian is here!"

As he spoke, the soldier began to report the enemy situation in his communication channel, and then only 2 minutes passed, and the entire Third Division moved, and P5092 quickly came to the top of the city wall.

P5092 didn't bother to say hello to Ren Xiaosu, and directly picked up the binoculars and looked at it.

"What are they doing?" asked Ren Xiaosu.

"Look," P5092 smiled and handed the telescope in his hand to Ren Xiaosu, "These barbarians are just doing useless work." ”

Ren Xiaosu took a look through the telescope, and saw that the barbarian had brought some wooden stakes from a distance, and then hung the corpse of a Central Plains person on it.

It's just that this kind of behavior is of no use to cold-blooded animals like Tinder soldiers, and the favorite words of people on Tinder's side are probably "emotions are useless".

"Keep on guard," P5092 said before inviting Ren Xiaosu to sit down at the headquarters.

After entering the headquarters, Ren Xiaosu swaggered and pulled two chairs to sit down in front of the adjutant and various operational staff officers, and one chair was for Yang Xiaojin.

He picked up the newspaper on the table and said curiously: "Anyway, you have hung so many corpses outside the city, so you are not afraid that they will concentrate all their forces on you when the time comes?"

"Don't worry," P5092 shook his head: "The Third Division is the main firepower unit in the Tinder, if the barbarians come here, they will only ask for their own hardships, and the barbarians are cunning, they have been trying to attack the third division's garrison these days, but when the general attack is over, it is very likely to attack the other city walls by surprise." ”

"Ao," Ren Xiaosu understood, co-authoring P5092 also has his own plans, the other party has given the barbarians several head-on blows these days, and then deliberately created hatred, but in fact, when the barbarians launch a general attack, this may be the area with the least number of barbarian troops: "But aren't you afraid of being smart but being mistaken by the smart, in case they really plan to take you to the knife, the rear materials are destroyed, and your shells may not be enough, right?"

P5092 smiled and didn't want to answer this question, but asked about Ren Xiaosu's life: "What's the matter, are you still satisfied with our arrangements after coming to the front, the field hospital is also built temporarily, and temporary dormitories have been allocated to you." ”

"Satisfied, very satisfied," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, the field hospital in the entire barracks is an independent area, there are no masonry buildings, all are temporary military tents, originally he and Yang Xiaojin should also be crowded into a collective dormitory with others, after all, in wartime, under this condition, everyone sleeps in peace.

It's just that after P5092 made a special confession, the field hospital actually vacated two separate small tents for the two of them, and the entire field hospital was treated by the two of them and the director.

P5092 smiled: "Keep it for your little black book, but don't pull the soldiers to sing anymore......"

"Hahaha," Ren Xiaosu said embarrassedly: "I don't want them to relax, okay, you are busy, I'll read the newspaper for a while and leave." ”

"Well, you're at your own disposal," P5092 said and began to call a meeting between the adjutant and the combat staff officer, on the one hand, to convey the news brought back by the scouts, and on the other hand, to make a plan for the next battle based on the news.

During this period, P5092 and the others did not mean to avoid Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin at all when they held a meeting, and Ren Xiaosu's movements and plans of the barbarian were all left to Ren Xiaosu to observe, as if Ren Xiaosu was really a member of the Tinder.

After listening to it for a while, Ren Xiaosu probably understood that Tinder had relatively little information about the barbarians, and everyone was still in the tentative stage, and the most important task of the Third Division now was not to effectively kill and injure the barbarians, but to find out how many troops the expeditionary corps had.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side will win all battles, and only by figuring out how many barbarians there are, can Tinder know what to do next.

If they think that the barbarians only have 100,000, and then they fight and fight each other and jump out of 100,000, then everything is over.