Chapter 139 142.Self-trampling on each other, death pillowing, flying ball falling
[Note: Death phase pillow book, sound [sวxiฤngzhฤnjiรจ], pillow by: vertical and horizontal pillow and lying, the big meaning is that people die too much, and they are crossed and stacked with each other]
When Buzhiguli woke up, his whole body was in severe pain, and there was no place that was not painful, but he felt that there seemed to be countless sand in his throat, and his eyes were astringent. After waiting for a while, Buriguli pushed away the dirt, sand, bushes, and wattles covered on his body, and most of the wounds left by the tearing and scratching on his body were blood scabs, and they hurt everywhere anyway, and he didn't have time to carefully identify where the injuries were, or rather, what we had to consider now was where there were no injuries.
Buzhiguli felt that he must be lucky, when the beast of the clouded leopard in the wilderness was powerful, Buzhiguli had already learned from his brother to hug his head, to be honest, this was not something that the increasingly arrogant Mongol soldiers looked at - it was more of a ridiculed escape skill, which the Han people often used.
The sky was already dawning, and Buriguli knew that his life had not yet been saved, and he had to get out of danger as soon as possible.
Buzhiguli struggled to his feet, sneaking his way to the place he had come from.
Buzhiguli found that it seemed that he-
Nothing was found!
Everything was quiet, even the wind seemed to be frightened.
There are no enemies.
But some of the birds seem to be in abundance.
Buzhiguli slowly grew bolder, and began to do his best to move to the position of yesterday's central army, in fact, the position of the right army yesterday was farther away than his current position, but there was no movement from the right army.
Gradually approaching the Chinese army, corpses began to appear on the ground, but most of these corpses were trampled, most of them were bleeding from their mouths and noses, Buzhiguli was a Mongolian soldier, and he was used to seeing life and death, and when he saw the tragic condition of so many corpses, his heart was somewhat affected.
But looking up, Buzhiguli couldn't find the location of the Chinese army's camp, the entire ground, there were stones, but the original big tent and trebuchet were nowhere to be seen, Buzhiguli continued to walk forward, and when he came to a place, he felt very weird, and thought about it carefully, it turned out that the corpses here no longer looked trampled, the density of the corpses also became smaller, and the bleeding from the mouth and nose gradually became less, he squatted down and touched it, the bones of the corpses seemed to have been broken inch by inch, and some had even been flattened, But there is not much blood coming out of the mouth and nose.
Buzhiguli is also well-informed, in particular, he has an extraordinary ability to observe, relying only on walking and observing, and after a day, he can even draw almost exactly what he sees during the day, and mark the place, only within a square inch.
The special scene made Buzhiguli's mood more and more heavy, and after walking for half an hour, Buzhiguli found the location of the trebuchet, where there were some broken wood and short wood, and there were no traces of burning, as if it was a toy tossed and demolished by a child's hand.
Bu Ri Guli crossed his heart and began to advance towards the eagle's beak rock, he had the badge of the Song soldier Bian Ye, who was captured yesterday, although Bu Riguli did not know the use of this thing, however, this did not prevent him from thinking through the joints inside, this must be some kind of sign of the Xuanyi Army, if you want to explore the kind of desolate clouded leopard of the Xuanyi Army yesterday, someone must enter the Xuanyi Army.
Bu Riguli endured the pain, tied the head of the Song soldier Bian Ye's soldier rope with a broken knot, and tried to remember how the Song soldier was equipped, he hung the rope around his neck, returned to the position of the Chinese army's big tent, found Bian Ye's body, stripped off all his clothes, and changed his clothes to Bian Ye, Bian Ye's body was smaller than himself, but the Song soldiers in that era were more generous.
Buriguli checked again, found the skin of Baal's own soldier, opened the skin, and there was bacon, but the water bladder had burst open, and Buriguli picked up a knife and began to cut the meat, and ate it.
Bu Riguli thought about how to infiltrate the Xuanyi Army again, obviously, this time his identity must only be able to pretend to be that Bian Ye, the entire Bian is also in the military camp of the Xuanyi Army, there must be Wu Heshi, and there are also corresponding hundred household management, it is almost impossible to hide from the acquaintances of these three levels, however, fortunately, the Xuanyi Army has not been in the army for a long time, and there may not be many people who are very familiar with it, but this is also possible, because the Xuanyi Army was also recruited in the Song Army before, but after it became an army, it was all broken up and reorganized.
Therefore, it is not very likely that there are fellow villagers in a group or a group, and the number of people in a group lives together, and it will be quite clear to know each other for even three days.
Bu Riguli took out the armor card again and took a closer look at it - Bian Ye, a soldier, and there was a string of runes behind it. Judging from this military card, Bian should also be his real name, even if it is not his real name, anyway, it is called this now, and it means to defend it, that is, the garrison, the kind that should not be strong in combat, and it is in the eagle's beak rock, it is likely to be the auxiliary soldier guarding the eagle's beak rock, and the string of ghost symbols (in fact, it is an Arabic numerals), I don't know.
Buzhiguli thought that there was almost only one way to sneak in, which was to pretend to be wounded, or even lose his mind.
Buzhiguli now regrets a little, at that time, he should have interrogated Bian Ye himself, but he couldn't volunteer at that time, otherwise, what Baal thought, he was not sure, this Baal was moody.
Bu Riguli tried hard to think about the scene of Huang Mao'er's interrogation of Bian Ye:
When Bu Riguli glanced at the captured Song soldier, Huang Mao'er saw it, so he quickly explained: "This soldier, if he wants to escape, I will persuade him to run together." โ
This shows that Huang Maoer should have infiltrated the Eagle's Beak Rock Defense Area, and then met this Bian Ye, who also wanted to escape...... Bian also wants to run away?
Bu Riguli immediately thought of the next episode, and the Song soldier said, "You traitor! โ
This shows that even if Bian wants to escape, he doesn't want to defect!
That's what it means to leave the army - Bian is also war-weary? Because of being bullied? Or is it because of isolation? Or do you want to leave because of your wife and children?
The next episode is that Huang Mao'er laughed: "No, you are wrong, I never said that I was Xuan Yijun." It's you who told me what you wanted, now, tell us everything you know, the adults are happy, maybe let you go, maybe they will reward you with something, the chance, only once. โ
That Song soldier said: "Dog Tartar, dream! โ
Then Bian was beaten.
Is it a habit for the yellow hair to beat Bian so violently? Or is there something else going on?
Yes, Huang Maoer is a Han Chinese, and this Bian also doesn't want to defect to the Mongolian coalition army, but wants to break away from the Xuanyi army!
Huang Mao'er beat Bian Ye, it is very likely that Huang Mao'er scolded the Mongols, such as Tartar or something, in order to seduce Bian Ye from the Xuanyi Army, so Huang Mao'er killed him so as not to be heard.
In fact, there are still some possibilities, maybe Huang Maoer made some wishes......
Well, Bian also wanted to leave for a reason, and he did it successfully, if I did so......
Buriguli thought about it for a long time and found that he had no way to sneak in safely.
This is a dismal result.
Buzhiguli looked at the sun in the east, and suddenly wondered, the sky was already dawning, why didn't the Xuanyi army come to clean up the battlefield?
They were on the Eagle's Beak Rock and could see exactly what was going on here......
They used that kind of flying to check on us yesterday......
Like lightning and flint, Buzhiguli thought of his clan brothers, and then thought, could it be that their spherical flying sky, when they attacked us yesterday, they also blew themselves away? So you're skeptical?
They still have too few soldiers?
In this way, Buzhiguli felt that the hope of success had increased a lot.
"I should have infiltrated not far from the Eagle's Beak Rock, and when they came out, they pretended to have their heads blown up, and as long as they got in, there was nothing to do in the wounded and sick camp, it was all idle chatter, and it would be easy to find out many of their secrets. When my body recovers, it will be easy to get out of it. โ
The so-called art masters are bold, and when Buriguli thought of this, he couldn't help but feel comforted, and his body seemed to be much better.
Anyway, there were so many dead people around him, and Buzhiguli climbed another two or three hundred steps to the eagle's beak rock defense area, until there were almost no dead people, he picked a place, lay down in his clothes, and drowsiness and exhaustion surged up like a tidal wave.
When Buzhiguli woke up once, he was on a stretcher.
Buzhiguli already knew that the Xuanyi army was very strange, compared to all the armies of the era, this army attached great importance to human life, and was different from the Mongol soldiers, the Song soldiers and even the government soldiers, not to mention the Nanban tribes.
So they will treat all the wounded, of course, this is only the wounded soldiers of the Xuanyi army, the Xuanyi army is very hostile to the soldiers of Mengyuan, including the Mengyuan Han army, and even allows looting, but the looted things are not allowed to be hidden, and the Xuanyi army's method of treating traitors is rarely killed, but hard labor, which is real hard labor, but to eat and drink, and to heal.
If the Xuanyi Army could provide this condition to all Han people, there would be nothing to do with Meng Yuan.
But this is obviously impossible, the Xuanyi Army alone is fed with combat equipment and weapons, I am afraid that it can support dozens or hundreds of ordinary soldiers.
To a certain extent, the Great Song Dynasty was killed by himself, and in the same way, the Xuanyi Army died even more!
Buzhiguli firmly believes that it is only a matter of time before the Xuanyi army is defeated, and this time will not be very long, maybe half a month, at most three months, and they themselves will not be able to support it.
The stretcher is a kind of ambulance equipment that the Xuanyi Army has standing up, the stretcher is divided into a simple stretcher and a good stretcher, now the Bu Riguli is lying down, it should be a good stretcher, two long logs, there is a thick burlap in the middle, two ends of the linen, between the two long logs, there is a horizontal wood in each side, there are holes in the horizontal wood and the long wood, one finger is thick, you can plug it with a wooden stick, such a stretcher cloth is flat, lying on it, very comfortable.
Voices came from Buzhiguli's ears one after another, and one said, "Brother, is this soldier saved?" โ
The other said, "Then who knows, Xuanyilu has now sent five or six healers to us, and it is said that there are divine doctors in them." โ
One said, "Well, that's what Mu has seen." โ
The other said, "You only came this morning, last night, it was the number two ball on our side, they were too close to the Tartar catapult camp, and the clouded leopard flicked and breathed...... The dragon's breath flipped up, blew the balls away, turned them over one by one, and said that Xiaohei Qianhu was almost turned to death, thanks to the saint's spell, the ball fell unfast, and the person didn't die, you said where can you still see those healers now. โ
One said, "Well, can it be true?" โ
The other said, "Didn't you see it yourself, and the ground was full of dead bleeding from the mouth and nose, and all the internal organs were thinned into mud!" โ
One said, "That's right, why don't you see the other Tartar soldiers?" โ
The other said, "You didn't listen to the scout cavalry."
One curiously cooperated, "What did the cavalry say just now?" โ
Another arrogantly said: "The captain of the scout is my own family, and his wife and my wife are both married in Huai'an Mansion, so I told me, saying that the Tartar soldiers trampled on each other and died on each other, looking at the scale, I am afraid that there are no 10,000 people, and there are more than 6,000." โ
One asked, "Well, how many Tartars died?" โ
Another said: "The battlefield has not been cleaned yet, and my own family said that there are probably more than 1,000 people in the catapult camp and the Chinese army, and there are many people outside, and there are many trampling deaths, and I am afraid that there will be two or three thousand." โ
Buzhiguli must have this number, and his heart was sad, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
The soldier said, "Captain Wu, you can see that this Bian is also in tears. โ
The ghost blows the lamp