Chapter 221: Blood Wolf Special Combat Team

"Talent, it's rare, but it's a pity that it's not for me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ji Chong rode a white horse, and saw through the telescope that the north gate of Wanghai City was blood-red, and there was a black that moved from time to time, which was all kinds of scavengers from nearby, taking advantage of the rare opportunity to enjoy a fat feast.

Two vultures fight over a piece of carrion, one of which resembles a seagull, and the carrion is torn apart, but it is half a human face, as if there is still the fear of dying.

"As the world goes down, the seagulls that eat fish have also changed to eat human flesh." Ji Chong frowned and said, "Think of a way to drag that dead body away, how to say that it is also a warrior fighting on the battlefield, and in the end it can't be eaten by a group of beasts." ”

Several generals looked at each other, although Wanghai City was breached, but half of the city's crossbow artillery was still usable, and I don't know how to design the Gongyi Duo, the city wall is hollow, and ordinary people can't think of the mystery.

More than half a month ago, Ji Chong proposed to return the prisoners of the Qi army, and because Tian Zifang lived in Wanghai City, he sent the prisoners here.

Yellow-skinned and faltering, a group of malnourished captives, with their hands tied back and forth, slowly walked towards the city under the close surveillance of the Gushan army.

Tian Zifang endured standing at the head of the city, forcing himself to keep his eyes open and remember this unforgettable scene. It was a young Qi soldier, because he was hungry, he kept adding his fingers, and finally licked off the flesh and skin, and chewed it with relish.

"Stop gnawing, come into the city, there is no shortage of food in the city......"

Tian Zifang shouted, the little soldier grinned with a smile, he didn't even have a tongue, no wonder he could swallow the skin and flesh, and he was gnawing with his teeth at all.

How hungry do people have to be to eat their own flesh without knowing the pain!

"Something is wrong", Zhao Hua said to He Miao beside him, after Dongfang Gu left, the two of them became the supreme person in charge of Wanghai City, and He Miao made Zhao Hua the most powerful person in the city.

The expressions of these captives did not change in the slightest from being escorted to the city to being freed.

Look at the Qi soldier who drank porridge again, obviously the porridge is gone, he is still holding a bowl and gnawing, and his mouth is cut and he doesn't stop. ”

He Miao looked over and found that these Qi troops were really weird, some of them were silent, and some of them were crazy.

"Huh"

When the captives walked to the city, Tian Zifang said that all the officers were gone, and there were few of them that he looked familiar with, and these people were all starved.

But the hungry man had the strength to hold the vat, and the big man in front of him didn't look like a captive, and when the servants of the city lord's mansion added porridge to him, his eyes were clearly guarded.

"No, close the gates."

He Miao blurted out, but it was too late, and the captives had already entered most of them. About a thousand people rushed out and pounced on the unsuspecting Gushan soldiers.

Screams rang out one after another, and those "captives" used the most primitive weapon, their teeth, to bite the throats of the mountain soldiers.

"Ah~~"

Many timid soldiers fled in fear, most of them recruited locally, and the training camp swept away their popularity. But the cowardice in his bones is difficult to eliminate without going through one or two bloody battles.

Hundreds of breaths, the gates had been taken, and the taciturn captives dragged the sluggish captives, either as shields or stones, to the gates to prevent them from closing.

"Kill~"

In the distance, a group of blood-colored cavalry rushed over with a shout, and the lightning speed was so fast that the crossbowmen at the head of the city were even stunned for a moment.

"Boom"

After the first cannon sounded, everyone returned to their posts, methodically maneuvering the machine crossbow artillery, and the cavalry fell in pieces like wheat harvesting. However, it was not over, more cavalry attacked from all directions, hatefully attacking the psychological defense line of the defenders of Gushan.

Houses in the city were on fire, and He Miao had already sent people to put out the fire, and he led the Modao team to strangle the "captives" who had mixed in.

Those who want to achieve great things can also be killed. Ji Chong didn't have any valuable relatives, so he was even more unscrupulous. This group of less than 20,000 prisoners, a small half of them were his men, prisoners who had been put on death row during the reign of Gojochi.

Ji Chong gave them freedom, and they gave their lives. In Ji Chong's words when he released them, "Live one more day to earn one day, and kill one more person to earn a life." ”

This group of people who have hovered on the verge of death, in order to achieve the goal of being confused, are stunned to endure big fish and meat, eat and live with the captives of the Qi army, and make themselves look like prisoners.

However, most of the soldiers of this era were conscripted, except for a few elite troops, most of the soldiers came from the same place, even the same clan. Fighting brothers, fathers and sons, this is the situation.

No matter how miserable the pretending is, any Qi army captives can make them show their stuff with a single voice. Fortunately, there were many people in this group of prisoners, and a death row prisoner named Wuga offered a medicine from the other side of the White Wolf Mountain.

Legend has it that this peanut is at the junction of yin and yang, and ghosts can be seen when taking this flower at midnight. Ji Chong was influenced by Zhao Zheng and didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the effect of the other side of the dhara was good, and more than 10,000 captives drank the gruel mixed with more than a dozen catties of the other side of the dhara, and they were stupid and stupid.

"It's a pity that they have all been picked, otherwise these flowers will be subdued by the enemy, wouldn't they be soldiers who surrender without a fight", Ji Chong regretted a little, why didn't he keep a few more flower seeds, and wait until the next time to use them for at least a year or two.

"Lord Wang, the minions found that some guys were still sane, so they took it upon themselves to cut out their tongues, hoping that the prince wouldn't mind."

Wu Ga fell to the ground flatteringly, and a wicked smile disappeared on his face.

Ji Chong glanced at him and waved his hand impatiently to drive him out. Although Ji Chong needs these people to be death squads, how can he be in the company of prisoners.

"Hey, hey"

Wu Ga seemed to have picked up some treasure, and his shoulders twitched with laughter.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

Ji Chong hates others for lying to him the most, thinking that this is a betrayal, although he is also a traitor. Wu Ga's laughter made him feel deceived, his eyes were cold, and the person who was staring at him felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"The prince spared his life, but the slave was reluctant to throw those tongues, so he secretly put it away and wanted to boil the pot to make up the soup...... The slave didn't dare anymore, and immediately sent 1,100 tongues to the prince. ”

"Shut up", Ji Chong covered his mouth and said angrily, "Get out of here, and let this king see it in three hours...... You, this king killed you. ”

Wu Ga smiled flatteringly: "The prince doesn't know, this thousand-tongue soup is a great supplement." ”

"Vomit"

Ji Chong suddenly felt that there were hundreds of tongues rolling in his stomach, and he was about to spit it out, he kicked Wu Ga in the face, ran out of the tent angrily, and spit out.

"Damn, I almost forgot the details of these bastards, this uga seems to have committed something against the gods before he was caught and imprisoned, and he was a great witch doctor before."

Ji Chong thought of the dark yellow dossier, no wonder no one touched it when it was covered with dust, and these thousand death row prisoners were devil believers abandoned by the gods.

"Phew, devil believers are better, so that I have the capital to fight against the special forces."

The team was named the Blood Wolf Special Forces, and each member had blood on their hands. The remnants of death row that have not seen the light of day have survived to this day, and even the smallest hope will be caught. Therefore, they are the least afraid of death, and Ji Chong can also care least about their life or death.