Chapter Seventy-Five: No matter how strong the stick is, he is afraid of the Pu knife
Beishan Ranch, Tucheng, Taiziwei Northeast Camp.
It's midnight, but it's like a vegetable market. But all that filled the ears were shouting, screaming, and wailing.
Let's go back half an hour.
Those military leaders who were angry during the day returned to the camp and felt that they had been cut off, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became.
As soon as the drums passed, these military leaders approached several tents in the northeast camp in the dark with their respective supporters and various sharp blades and blunt weapons. Breaking into the door violently, hitting people when they see them, and smashing things when they see them.
Although these ruffians are useless in fighting, they are experts in fighting, and the soldiers in their sleep often wake up in their sleep, and as soon as they are about to get up, they are suffocated on the bed by a stick. This kind of stick is a hard jujube wood with a thick forearm, and the outer ring is bound with a barbed iron ring. But it is less relevant than the one who bears the blade. It is a favorite of soldiers and ruffians to fight and brawl.
The fifty people in this tent touched by this group of ruffians, all of whom were people who attended the banquet today, were mostly drunk and unconscious, and were knocked out in their sleep. A few of them were not drunk, but they were no match for a group of vicious wolves, and they were overturned to the ground, and their fists, feet, and sticks came down together, and they were beaten out of human shape in a few breaths. It was even more miserable than being drunk on the bed.
The thugs swept through the first tent and rushed to the second with a roar, and the movement they had made in the first tent had already alarmed the nearby soldiers. Before the soldiers could get dressed, they rushed out of the tents with clubs, and confronted the ruffians who were shouting for slaughter.
After the two people met together, they scolded angrily and waved sticks, chasing and fighting each other. If you listen carefully to the angry scolding, you can also hear that the two people speak with different accents.
At that time, the Qin army was mostly divided into camps according to their hometowns, so that the same township and clan were easy to manage, and they could take care of each other on the battlefield, so that they would not be helpless, and there were indeed many benefits. But there is a great bad case, the villagers and clans are too united, and the slightest friction with the robe of the other camp often leads to a greater degree of fighting. This problem exists in all four armies of the Imperial Forbidden Border Guard. There is no good way to solve it in the Taiwei Mansion, so it can only be suppressed by severe punishment and strict law. The troops with strict military regulations can say that the reserves in the reserve like the Prince Guard, have never taken those decrees of the Taiwei Mansion seriously. Fights and brawls are commonplace, and it is not uncommon for thousands of people to fight.
The brethren of the Northeast Battalion reacted very quickly, and whether they went to drink in the morning or not, they all took out the standing wooden sticks from under the bed, rushed out in an orderly manner, and joined the war group. In addition to the 50 people who were cut down at the first time, there were more than 500 people in the northeast battalion, which had a small advantage in numbers. Coupled with the home battle, the same hatred of the enemy. Gradually, the situation was reversed, and there was a smell of beating around the inmates.
At this moment, among the retreating crowd of attackers, someone shouted: "He ***, Lao Tzu fought with you." As he spoke, he took out a horn sharp knife that was particularly bright in the night from his arms, and stabbed it into the abdomen of a sergeant of the Northeast Battalion without hesitation. At the same time, several sharp knives were handed out from the crowd of intruders, stabbing down several soldiers of the Northeast Battalion.
The sergeant of the Northeast Battalion immediately turned red when he saw that the other party had moved his knife. The people in the barracks went in and took out stacks of simple knives and distributed them to the people around them.
No matter how good the wooden stick is, after all, it can't catch up with the sharp blade of killing. The sergeant of the Northeast Battalion was originally a sword and shield soldier, and at this time, with a sword in hand, he immediately turned his advantage into a victory. The blade rolls, and a piece is put down like chopping melons and vegetables.
Just as they were about to take out the killing talent who dared to hurt people with weapons, they were ready to chop it up. A sound sounded, countless torches appeared in all directions, and five hundred heavily armed generals armed with crossbows and long knives surrounded the place.
A captain dressed up came out of the pro-soldier formation, and shouted at the two sides who were a little flustered in the field: "I am ordered by the general to disarm and surrender immediately, otherwise there will be no mercy!" As he spoke, his right hand was raised high, and the generals and soldiers around him raised their crossbow arrows with their brushes, and looked at the robe in the field with expressionless faces.
Under the five hundred flashing arrows, the two sides who still looked like crazy demons obediently put down their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.
It's just a brawl of more than 800 people in the field, and it is a bit overstretched to control it with these 500 people. There are still quite a few who are quick to see the opportunity, taking advantage of the chaos, sneaking away from a few obvious blockade loopholes.
The lieutenant withdrew his other hand and made a tossing motion into the field. A few of his own soldiers threw bundles of ropes into the field. The lieutenant said with a serious expression: "Self-restraint!" ”
The two sides of the brawl in the arena have lost their courage since they have dropped their weapons. Someone obediently picked up a rope and let the person behind him tie himself back, and the person behind him also tied himself like this. One rope can tie eight. In the end, the soldiers stepped forward, tied up the rest of the people, and led them to the school grounds.
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This farce did not affect Qin Lei's sleep, in fact, his usual sleep quality is not high, and he can't sleep at the slightest movement. But on the marching bed in this barracks, he slept like a dead pig, and he couldn't scream. Even today, everything from the time of Yin to the time of the child was directed by him.
It wasn't until about the end of the day that Qin Lei, who slept until he woke up naturally, yawned and walked out of the camp, at this time the golden crow had just risen in the east, the jade rabbit had not yet sunk in the west, and the sun and the moon appeared in the sky.
After washing up, I used some snacks. Qin Lei slowly paced into the tent of the Chinese army.
There, Huangfu Zhanwen, who had not slept all night, had already boiled into rabbit eyes, and he saw Qin Lei coming in refreshed, and secretly sighed in his heart. got up and saluted Qin Lei and said, "Your Highness, the list of people to be cleaned this time has been sorted out, please take a look." A staff member dressed up on the side hurriedly handed a piece of paper on the table to Qin Lei with both hands.
Qin Lei took it, glanced at it, and couldn't help but be surprised: "So many? ”
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There was something at home at night, and it was not until 10 o'clock that I poured out the vacancy. In order to promise today's fourth update, desperately code the word to just now.
Less than 3,000 words, I will write more tomorrow to make up for it.
Anyway, I didn't miss the appointment.
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