Li Deming fainted, and the order that the party members barely maintained was immediately chaotic. It is a bit inappropriate to say that the party members are a rabble, but it is a fact that the party members from the nomadic people are not as resilient as the Han people with agricultural civilization.

The way of life of nomads is to live by water and grass, to put it bluntly, it is to change places after grazing and gnawing a piece of turf, and this way of life also determines the way they think about problems, in the common saying of later generations, it is not to hang on a tree, it sounds like flexibility, but the army cannot tolerate such a point of view, and the tenacity at the critical moment is the spiritual backbone of the soldiers.

As Li Deming fainted, the shouting and shouting of the Tuoba Li clan led to a few breaths that spread throughout the entire party team, and the most calm Fisher led the team out of the hidden place at this time, and the panicked party members completely lost the will to resist.

By this time, it was time to catch rats in the bellows, and there was no more confrontation between the party members, Hasner and his team of boars were on a rampage everywhere, and Fisher was impenetrable and seemed to exist everywhere, and Alke, who had crawled down the dirt slope, could only sit and watch the battle with people.

There is no way, the guys in the scout camp are used to having a black hand behind their backs, and this kind of face-to-face fight really makes them feel like a waste of energy.

"Sir, those boars seem to have killed all their enemies...... Shall we help? rode up from the other side and asked Alker.

Alker looked around, "Anyway, do you have anything to eat there?" I'm starving! ”

"I don't have any more here, but aren't there dead horses over there? It's always okay to bake a few horse legs, right? Mi Bonan rummaged through his backpack, and when he came, he didn't bring much food because he was in a hurry, because he stayed up all night on the top of the mountain, and the dried meat and naan cakes in the backpack had already been eaten.

"That's it, that's it! Call someone, light a bonfire, roast more, those wild boars will probably be hungry after they finish scattering! "Alker is as good as he is, and filling his stomach is more important than anything else.

As for the dead bodies on the ground all around, and the smell of blood in the air, no one cared at all. As soon as Alke's words came out, a large group of starving ghosts naturally poured out from behind him to cut the legs of the horses not far away, and the war horses of the party were killed and wounded, at least the scout battalion and the cavalry academy were not enough to eat with less than two thousand people.

How long does it take to cook a horse leg over a campfire? It's only two quarters of an hour! Before the horse's legs were fully roasted, Alc heard the distant noise of Hasna and Fisher.

"Fisher, you cunning guy, you actually caught the big leader of the party, most of the enemies were killed by me, you guy has to share half of my credit, otherwise you will go to the general to judge!" Someone of Haas's personality spoke like a quarrel, even in less proficient Chinese.

"Don't be a scoundrel, you bastard, you bastard, you go with people, you don't catch the bison, you stare at the goats and chase after them, and you almost hurt my buddy by mistake! Besides, half of you? What's the point? Why don't you split this Li Deming from the middle? I'm afraid the general won't know the Lord either! "Fisher is a meticulous character, which does not mean that he has a bad tongue, in fact, this guy's mouth also follows his character, meticulous and tricky.

"Heh, caught Li Deming? That's good news, why don't you give me a share? If you didn't have my scout camp tossing them around, how could you have been so easy? Alker's mouth was chattering, and his hands were not honest, he grabbed the hair of Li Deming, who was unconscious by the soldiers, looked at his face, and continued with some disdain: "The big leader of the party is like this? I really don't know what to think, I have no grudge or grudge to find trouble with our general, tsk, isn't this looking for death by myself? ”

Except for Helton, the guy who was sent to Luntai City, Ark can be called a second language genius, and he learned a lot of Lao Luo's words soon after following Lao Luo, and when he said this, the onlookers next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"Alc, you bastard! We're trying to slaughter people over there, and you're sneaking around here to eat good! Hasna ignored Alck's witticisms, they said that they were superiors and subordinates, but no one cared at all, they were all from the gladiator battalion, who didn't know who?

"Don't worry, you're indispensable!" Alker didn't really care much, it was originally prepared by everyone, although he was also hungry, he was more concerned about the final result, carefully observed the cavalry academy soldiers who came one after another, and asked in a low voice: "How many prisoners have you captured?" ”

"Not much, only three or four hundred, there is no moonlight in many places here, I can't see clearly, and I can't keep my hands......," Fisher said, pointing to Hasna, who ran to stare at the roasting horse's legs, and said: "That boar didn't know how to keep his hands when he started fighting, and I estimate that there will be no more than a thousand people who can escape through the gaps." ”

"Alas, it's troublesome......" Of course, Alke knows the fighting style of the cavalry school, and for places where the light is not good and the situation is not clear, the cavalry school will never make useless tests, it must be a volley of crossbow arrows, and the living will become dead.

"What's the trouble?" Fisher was a little strange.

"Think about it, how many of us are there? After killing so many people at once, it will take a day to clean up the battlefield, how to deal with any changes? "Alke doesn't care about human life, to be honest, there are few guys who are born as gladiators who care about human life, whether it is someone else's or their own, and they are even more so the guys who were selected by Lao Luo at the beginning.

"Hey......" Fisher slapped his head, then turned his head to stare at Hasna, who was staring at the roasted horse's leg not far away, and said, "It's all to blame on that guy, he doesn't know what to collect at all." ”

"Forget it, don't talk about him, I didn't expect to be able to stop so many people at once...... Kill it or not, otherwise how can we guard so much? Alker looked to the east, "It's almost dawn, let's send someone back to report to the general, it's best to send someone over......"

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On the banks of the Polo River, Lao Luo woke up in a dream, and when he walked out of the tent, he found that he was already busy outside. It was said that it was in full swing, but in fact, no one was making a lot of noise, but his vision was full of busy soldiers.

Because it was already dark at the end of the battle the day before yesterday, the matter of cleaning the battlefield was moved to today's daytime, and the bloody battlefield was actually not a good place to go, there were severed limbs and wreckage everywhere, in addition to some broken skulls and broken internal organs, especially the latter smelled very bad when the sun was shining because of the heating up.

Of course, for the warriors who had no scruples, this battlefield was almost a treasure, with sturdy horses in a daze on the battlefield, gem-studded scimitars and shields discarded by enemy nobles, ornate carpets, and even a large amount of food that the Sanbu people did not remember to eat. Although Lao Luo strictly ordered that all the spoils of war must be handed over to the public, one thing was still allowed - they could choose one thing they liked as a souvenir.

It's not that Lao Luo is picking on the door or greedy to take advantage of it, in fact, since he was in Constantinople and Tbilisi, there is really nothing worth looking at on these things on the battlefield. What he needs to pay attention to is only the cultivation of a small army at present, especially the cultivation and correction of the three views of soldiers, this kind of thing can not tolerate sloppiness, once the inertia of greed is formed, it will be difficult to correct it, coupled with the increasing number of troops, the logistical pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and careful planning is necessary.

Four-wheeled carts loaded with different booty were gathered in an open field east of Polo City, where the lost horses were driven together, and at the other end there were many warriors demolishing the original camp of the three tribes, and then using the wooden fence to order new stables...... The most conspicuous thing on the battlefield of Nuoda is the tall guy Stan with a head full of yellow hair not far away, this guy with twenty or thirty logistics management guys is picking and choosing everywhere, and there are a bun of people with hair buns digging holes in the ground in the distance.

When Lao Luo was a little confused, it happened that Olki came over and asked, "Olki, where are the people digging the pit over there?" ”

Alki glanced at it, "General, that's some of the captives captured yesterday, General Cheng, they said that they were Han Chinese, from the ranks of the party members, and they were burying the corpses." ”

"Hmm...... Has the number of captives been counted? How many of these people are there? Lao Luo asked quietly.

In fact, Lao Luo had long known that there were Han people in the ranks of the party members, but what could he do if he stood on a hostile position? After arriving in the East, it will definitely come into contact with more and more Han people, and killing alone will not solve the problem, and if one is not good, it will be attacked by a group.

began to gradually step into the circle of the Han people, Lao Luo was a little timid and a little dazed, of course, it was only a little, involved in the complex circle of oriental interests, and the problem could not be solved with a long knife alone.

"The total number has not yet been determined, there are too many people, the garrison camp guarding the prisoners says that there are at least more than 10,000 people, and there are more than 4,000 Han people, except for some who dig pits and bury corpses over there, most of them are still locked in animal pens according to the rules." Olki replied very seriously.

"Then let's do it first," the battlefield has not been cleaned yet, and there may be captives in the future, anyway, according to the rules of this era, captives have no human rights, and Lao Luo, who follows the customs of the country, also doesn't care, as for the Han people in front of him, he still needs to be cautious, "The garrison camp is over there...... What's going on in Polo City? ”

"Just now, when you were sleeping, General Cheng sent someone over to ask how to deal with the matter of Polo City, it seems that there seems to be something abnormal in that small city."

"Let's go, let's take a look......" Although he knew that there would be no threat to a small earthen city in Polo City, Lao Luo subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with that place, otherwise he would not have directly ordered the garrison to besiege the city the day before yesterday, and now that he heard Alki say this, Lao Luo's interest immediately came up.

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