Yan Xing's face changed, obviously this matter had violated his bottom line. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, Yan Xing slowly asked:

"This Wang Tiezi is so powerful, even the two of you can't beat him together?"

Ma Lin gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"This guy is very strong, Lin really can't take him, and he has more than 100 men under him, all of whom are his previous subordinates, with fewer enemies and more enemies, we can't fight the real thing, so we can only avoid him from afar!"

Gan Ling also nodded to Yan Xing, obviously what Ma Lin said was the truth, his own side was planted under Wang Tiezi, the heroes did not suffer the immediate losses, and Gan Ling could only lead people to avoid them far away. It's just a pity in my heart, if I have my bow and arrow in hand, I can finish him off with an arrow directly from afar, where is the need to be so aggrieved.

Yan Xing took a deep breath, although he had expected that his troops would have a hard time in the prisoner camp, he didn't expect it to be so difficult. Gan Ling didn't tell himself before, he was afraid that he would be angry and seek revenge, and he would suffer at the hands of Wang Tiezi, who was so powerful.

While he quickly thought about how to treat this Wang Tiezi, he continued to ask:

"Then with the means and power of this Wang Tiezi, I am afraid that this prisoner camp will be dominated by his family!"

Gan Ling and Ma Lin both nodded, this is a very helpless fact that people have to bow their heads.

"Since he has such a means, why wasn't he picked up by those generals of the Han army before?"

This time, Gan Ling and Ma Lin both shook their heads, obviously they didn't know why this Wang Tiezi hadn't been picked away. Yan Xing no longer spoke up, in fact, if he met someone who was interested in hiding his strength, it would not be difficult to escape the selection of those Han army generals.

What Yan Xing wanted to confirm was whether there was a reckless dragon snake hidden in this small captive camp, and he was also waiting for the opportunity to sell it!

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After a general understanding of the situation in the prisoner camp, Yan Xing and the others returned to their own shed, and quietly waited for the arrival of the morning food in the prisoner camp.

As the sun went up, the rest of the prisoners began to come out of their sheds and tents, and gathered at the camp gate in a disorderly manner, and began to occupy positions in groups of three or five, ready to compete for the few things they could eat.

The soldiers and soldiers guarding the door outside were not surprised by this phenomenon, but looked at these prisoners who fought for a meal with a playful face, which is said to be the method of selecting soldiers offered by Li Sima in the army, but it added a lot of chatter and interesting things to these boring soldiers in the army every day.

In order to take a good position, the captives had already begun to fight at the camp gate, but the pilgrimage for which they fought was belated. It wasn't until the hour had passed, and it was close to noon, that a group of Dong soldiers with spears and armor drove in.

The fierce and vicious soldiers of Dong had no good face for these enemies who were still fighting in the battle formation not long ago, and directly used their spears to force back those who were too close to the camp gate, and those who retreated slowly among the captives would be immediately whipped with the shaft of the spear.

After Sergeant Dong cleared the clearing, a squad of servants pushed more than a dozen carts carrying wooden barrels and food baskets into the camp from behind.

The wooden barrel was filled with porridge water as light as clear water, and there were some wild vegetable leaves floating on it, and through the wild vegetables, you could faintly see the corn grains at the bottom of the barrel. The basket contained a black-and-yellow wheat cake, which was mixed with sand and wheat bran from the rough, cracked wheat cake.

If these rough bran porridges were placed in the previous coalition army camp, I am afraid that these unruly Liangzhou soldiers would have already boiled and made trouble. But in the prisoner camp, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and the defeated remnants of the defeated soldiers are not only slandered in their hearts, but also have the courage to face Dong Jun's spears and arrows. On the contrary, now for the sake of these despicable foods, we must always be on guard against everything, so as not to be snatched away by the people around me.

The leading sergeant Dong looked at these rebel prisoners who had been worn off most of their sharpness, sneered, walked over and rang the gong on the car with his own hands.

After the three gongs of "bell-bell-bell", it is the time of the morning eclipse.

The long-awaited captives instantly showed a fierce look, and eagerly pushed forward, all of them wanted to fight for a bowl of clear porridge, although the porridge water was difficult to eat, but it was more or less able to hang a breath and not starve to death directly. The battle on the wheat cake side was even more intense, and the soldiers of Dong forced these hungry and red-eyed rebel prisoners to step forward one by one with their spears, and each of them could only receive one wheat cake, and they had to retreat when they got it.

There are few cakes and many people, and if you want something to eat, you must compete with the people around you, and the cake has not yet arrived, and the field has become a mess.

The captives who did not have weapons in hand had to use the little strength they had left in their bodies in order to compete for a little food, and the captives who were strong and good at wrestling or hand-to-hand combat were often able to stand out in the melee, get a piece of wheat cake in front of the food basket, and then put it directly into their mouths in spite of the three-seven-twenty-one, desperately swallowing the rough and hard wheat cake, and forcibly chewing and swallowing it.

The battle in the field gradually entered the white heat, the various gangs had little cooperation with each other, and the prisoners who were screaming with hunger were like a swarm of headless flies, and after joining the melee, they were surrounded on all sides, regardless of the fact that they wanted to knock down the people in front of them, squeezing themselves to the front, and after rushing too far and the people of their accomplices, they were instantly knocked to the ground by the people who rushed up from behind.

Some of the captives who could not rush ahead gathered in groups and began to set their sights on those who had grabbed food but had fought to the point of exhaustion, and surrounded their prey with a fierce light, ready to take it by force.

Although these rebel prisoners in the field fought fiercely and did everything they could, they never dared to rush into the side of Dong Jun who were armed with spears and armor, and a few unlucky people rushed into these evil gods in the scramble a few days ago, and they were immediately pulled out and beheaded with a knife, and the bloody lesson made these prisoners who were fighting for food become cautious when they finally squeezed to the front, and they were afraid that they would accidentally fall into the hands of these vicious Dong soldiers in front of them.

All of this was also seen by Yan Xing, who was driven not far from the camp gate, and at this moment he also rushed here with a group of his men to prepare to snatch life-sustaining food. Yan Xing looked at the brawl in the field and was secretly shocked in his heart, using this method to screen the good and bad among the captives, which showed the ruthlessness of the person who offered the plan at the beginning.

But at the same time, Yan Xing also had to admit that this method was extremely effective in dealing with unruly coalition prisoners, and the strong and weak people could be identified as long as they stayed on the field for a while, and if this trend continued, the stronger the strong would be fed, and the weaker the weak would be starved, and the last would be a group of fierce people who had been through a hundred battles and were full of anger.

The scene of this battle is actually a microcosm of this troubled era, no one cares that the daily corpse collection cart is carrying comrades in the army who once fought side by side with them, and everyone's eyes are only naked and seemingly easy to get food in front of them. And for this reason, he will do everything to ruthlessly deprive others of their lives, while also ignorantly squandering his own remaining life.

Ma Lin beside him didn't have as many thoughts as Yan Xing, he looked at the more and more people in the field, and his heart became more impatient, if his side didn't go up again, he would be robbed of food by the people fighting in the field after a while.

"Shaojun, are we going to do it?"