Chapter 427: The Grass God Actually Speaks Song Dialect
On the morning of this day, the head of the Beridor hundred households of the Tatar town garrison in the southeast of the metropolitan area woke up a little early.
Maybe it's because of the rare silence in the entire Zhenshu barracks, but this sudden change made him uncomfortable.
The northern Han army and the Semu and Tatar cavalry in the entire Zhenshu military camp were ordered to go south, and they heard that the Liuqiu pirates in the south were making a lot of trouble, and they had taken Baoding City.
The head of the 100 households of Belidore walked around the barracks and saw some tattered farm tools placed on the side of the camp wall.
It was about to be spring ploughing, and he thought about it, and today he had to urge those Han dogs to plant corn and potatoes------ but there were no more people in the barracks, and he was ready to send troops to the nearby villages to grab labor to help plant the army.
At this time, the neighing of the old horse came from the empty stable------ and he could understand that the old horse seemed to feel that his time of death was approaching.
He sighed in his heart, the old horse was the oldest of all the horses, and he really didn't know if it was good luck or bad luck to die peacefully in the stable instead of on the battlefield.
The people who were requisitioned and sent south in the barracks before, including the heads of ten thousand households and some of the heads of thousands of households, were all covered with a dark cloud in their hearts.
I heard that the pirates were terrifying, and said that they seemed to kill their cavalry no matter how far away they were with the slightest finger.
Thinking of this, the head of the hundred households of Belidore shook the steel knife on his waist------ but unfortunately, the pistols in the barracks were ordered to be taken away by the head of the ten thousand households, and that kind of weapon made people feel safer, and even the wild deer running could be killed.
It was still early, but he still walked out of the barracks and went to the official residence of the head of ten thousand households alone.
He was originally a horse slave of the head of the ten thousand households, and he was not good at fighting but good at raising horses, otherwise the head of the ten thousand households would not have left him to take care of the military camp.
Therefore, he has to go to the house of the head of ten thousand households every day and ask what he needs.
Spring also came here, and it was very comfortable to walk in the early morning mist------ if only there were no pirates, and he sincerely hoped that the world would be peaceful and he could enjoy it with peace of mind.
His master said, if there is no liuqiu pirate, my Dayuan can easily take down the Great Song Dynasty, it will be much richer than the Han people in the north------ then he can also grab a few southerner women, if he doesn't get it, he can become the head of thousands of households and so on, it is best to get the right of the local woman's first wedding night, then it doesn't feel too good.
At this time, he saw a strange thing out of the corner of his eye, and a clump of withered grass suddenly stood up!
He was about to scream in surprise when he was hit hard in the neck and didn't know anything.
When he woke up from the cold water, he saw a ghost!
I saw that they were covered with withered yellow grass, and the skin color on their faces was also yellow, yellow, green and green!!
Immortal God, could it be that the grass god has appeared?!!
At this time, he heard a grass god speak.
"Say! How many infantry and cavalry are there in your camp!! ”
Great Song dialect?
This is in the grove on the edge of the camp------ is the grass god a Song dog?!
“@#¥%……”
He meant to ask, are you grass gods? How could he speak the Great Song dialect------ but he noticed that the eyes of one of them had become vicious, and he shook his head.
The mouth of the head of the hundred households of Belidore was covered at once, and the fierce-eyed grass god broke his little finger very casually.
Ah, this is a pain that has never been experienced before!
But his mouth was covered and he couldn't scream.
The fierce-eyed grass god waited for him to calm down, and said, "If you can understand the Song dialect, you can nod; If you don't understand, I'll break one more until you understand! ”
The head of the hundred households of Belidore nodded hurriedly.
That fierce-eyed grass god turned out to be a begging pirate!
I saw him smile and start asking.
The head of the 100 households of Belidore told everything about the situation in the barracks, even the situation of the heads of 10,000 households and several heads of 1,000 households.
The last thing he saw was the pirate swinging his head again, and the last thing he heard was a "click" on his neck.
The reconnaissance squad leader of the Imperial Marine Corps smiled bitterly and said to the team members:
"------ a battle that can be solved by one company of troops, we have arranged for two companies and a stormtroopering brigade!
From this, you can see how important the task of our reconnaissance squad is------"
His teammates all had expressions on their faces.
They immediately sent two people back to report the situation, while the others headed in the direction of the capital, and they were to guard the main road and cover the situation here as much as possible.
The ensuing battle was generally resolved------- not a single person ran out of the barracks, not even the families of the Tatars, not even a single dog!
The company commanders of the two marines have new problems, what to do with the families of the Tatars ?!
If the other party is a warrior, they will hang them mercilessly------ but what if they are family members?!
The two men discussed it for a while, and then found a sturdy barracks in the barracks and locked them all inside.
The storerooms in the barracks are like garbage heaps in their eyes!
In addition to growing grain, there are only a dozen bags of corn kernels, dozens of bags of cornmeal, and a bunch of potatoes that are about to rot.
The others were rotten iron knives and guns and some linen.
It is clear that the main forces in this barracks took almost all the useful supplies.
The commander of the first company suddenly remembered something, and he said: "No, if we don't come, hundreds of them will starve to death------ are we here to help the people, or are we here to fight?!" ”
The commander of the second company looked at the three hundred and eight Tatar infantry kneeling in the center of the camp------ they were all yellow-skinned and trembling with fright, and it was more accurate to say that they were peasants!
What's even more annoying is that there is not a single Tatar in it, not even a single color-eyed person!!
The commander of the second company sighed and said: "I guess they will rob the surrounding people, don't look at them now that they are afraid------ they don't know how fierce they are in front of the people!" ”
They have sent several platoons of men to basically completely block the road here.
Of course, they also sent people to several surrounding villages to announce the arrival of the Federal Imperial Army, so that they could go on as usual.
They had to stay here for a few days, waiting for the arrival of the follow-up troops.
What they didn't expect was that in the evening, several lieutenant chiefs and village chiefs in the vicinity could take the initiative to come, and some old people brought some young people to carry chickens, ducks and geese, and also led a few pigs that were thinner than the dogs of the Tatar family to come to condole.
The two company commanders immediately scratched their heads------ the military training they received did not pay attention to the common people at all, and winning or losing the war had nothing to do with them.
But when people give gifts, they should be entertained according to basic etiquette, and then let people take back some return gifts.
So, the two company commanders asked the guards to open the camp gate and let them enter the barracks.
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