Chapter 107 [Dilemma]
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Click! Bloodshot spilled.
"Ahh
The screams were heartbreaking.
A knife tip with a bloody severed palm slowly provoked. The scimitar was held on a pale but well-maintained hand, the owner of the hand was black-clad Xuanjia, with gloomy eyes and three claw-shaped scars on the left side of his face, which was very terrifying. With what he's doing at the moment, it's even more creepy.
Inu poison.
Under the horse's hooves, the Hu captives with broken wrists rolled all over the ground, and the blood on the severed limbs was like a spring, spraying everywhere, and the screams even the goshawks in the sky heard them, and they were all so frightened that they flapped their wings and fled far away.
Inu tilted his head, approached with the tip of his knife against the black purple severed palm, looked left and right, and took a strong breath, looking satisfied.
At this time, a subordinate came over and reported: "I have lost my breath." β
"Sure enough, it's an old and weak soldier." Inu Poison stretched out his sword, and soon a slave ran up, raised his hands, removed the severed palm, and put it in a wooden box. Another slave stepped forward, took out a white linen cloth from his bosom, and carefully wiped the blood from the blade.
Inu Poison aimed the blade at the faint sunlight, flicked it with satisfaction, and grinned, revealing dark red teeth again: "Next." β
When the captives were pushed up, their faces turned pale and their upper and lower teeth rattled.
The triangular eyes of the inu viper-like narrowed, not because of the captive's youth, but because of the captive's attire: unkempt hair, blood-stained face, tattered kazushi on the top, single hakama on the bottom, and barefoot. No matter how you look at it, it's no different from an ordinary captive.
But this captive was indeed differentβhe was dressed in a right-hand way.
Inu Poison's jaw moved, and his subordinates knew what they meant, and immediately turned the captive around and turned his back to Inu Poison. At this time, it can be clearly seen that a thick round piece of cloth the size of a palm was sewn on the back of the prisoner's clothes. He tore it off the ground and presented it to Inu for poison.
Inu Poison glanced at it: "It's a kanji." With a shake of his hand, he bent down and stared at the captive, "read it out." β
The captive swallowed hard and trembled, "Yang...... Yangwei School, Zuoqu, Yitun Seventh Team, Gongshi, Qiu Zhong. Yuzhiren's ...... in Beidi County"
This young captive is actually Qiu Zhong, the son of Qiu Zhong, the military official of the Metropolitan Protectorate! He actually participated in the Western Expedition without telling his father, and was tragically captured.
What was torn off by the inu poison was the emblem of the Han soldiers-Zhang.
The main emblems of the Han Dynasty army are three kinds: flags (emblems) and negative feathers and chapters. The banner was worn by military attachΓ©s, and it was a shawl-like ornament made of silk draped diagonally over the right shoulder, such as the silk satin knot on the chest and shoulders of Gan Yanshou and Chen Tang. The negative feather is a locket carried on the back, on which a feather flag is inserted. The badge is of a lower rank, mainly worn by non-commissioned soldiers, and the badge should generally indicate the identity, name and unit of the wearer, so as to be identified after the battle sacrifice. This is very similar to the nameplate of the American GIs in later generations, and in China, the same logo has been used two thousand years ago, although the "cloth seal" is easy to damage, but in the Han Dynasty, where copper and iron can be used as money, it is not good to ask for anything, after all, cloth is also money......
"Are you Han?"
"Yes......"
"Stretch out your hand, whatever you want."
"No, no, I ......" Qiu Zhong shouted in panic, struggling desperately, but was pressed to the bloodstained stump by the Kangju people.
The cold blade scraped back and forth on his wrist, but in Qiu Zhong's senses, it was like a scorching iron, trembling all over, and his facial features were all squeezed into a heap, completely out of shape.
"See if he's peeing?" Inu's poisonous voice was as cold and hard as a blade.
ββ¦β¦ No pee. Hu Cong directly took off his pants and reported after confirmation.
"It's a bit of a guts." Inu retracted his scimitar and said, "Take him down." β
After a turn before the ghost gate closed, Qiu Zhong collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had urinated as soon as the battle began, and he couldn't pee even if he wanted to...... Why would this demon let himself go?
Before Qiu Zhong could figure out this question, he snapped on the ground, and Kangju threw something in the crook of his arm, and looked down to see that it was his badge. Qiu Zhong grasped it in his hand, as if he had an understanding. Then he heard the fierce voice: "Next." β
Qiu Zhong raised his eyes and saw that a Hu servant was pushed over, knocked down, and raised his knife......
"Ahh
The terrible scream almost pierced Qiu Zhong's eardrums, and finally made him understand that the butcher's knife of the Kangju people only dared to cut at the Hu people......
β¦β¦
A terrible scream also spread throughout the entire car array.
At this time, the formation of the car was already shaped like a Shura field: broken arrows and wooden spears were everywhere, there were pools of blood everywhere, and corpses were scattered all over the place, some of them were complete, some were mutilated, and it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe......
Gao Zhen sat by the wheel, his face covered in blood, and the ring knife inserted in his side was so loud that he couldn't see the blade.
"Qiu Zhong, come and sharpen the knife for Lao Tzu!" Gao Zhen shouted at the top of his voice.
A pawn who spat blood on the ground from time to time responded: "Team leader, Qiu Zhonghe...... He was captured......"
Gao Zhen's voice stopped abruptly, panting like a bellows, and after a while, he muttered, "Damn, I shouldn't have promised him to come...... I hope that scream is not from him, otherwise how can I explain it to Lao Qiu......"
Over there, Du Xun limped over: "That Inu poison is cutting people's wrists, I know why he is called 'Wrist Breaker'." β
Gao Zhen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air with the smell of blood: "He is not only satisfied, but also wants to use this to destroy our courage." β
Du Xun turned his head and glanced at the herdsmen with frightened faces: "If that's the case, then his purpose has been achieved." β
"How many more of us can fight? I'm talking about people who are fighting hard. Gao Zhen reported first, "I still have seven or eight people here." β
Du Xun pressed the wound under his ribs, took out the whetstone from the horse's back coat, sat down and said while grinding: "On my side, it's almost this number." β
"I'm the only one left." It was Xi Nu who staggered over. There wasn't much blood on his body, but both arms were trembling slightly, and the thumb of his right hand was lined with bloody marks.
Du Xun and Gao Zhen glanced at each other, their hearts heavy.
"Do you think the Kangju people will attack again?" Du Xun glanced at the corpses in the car formation, "We killed at least thirty of them. β
"We have more casualties than them, and we have fewer people left." Gao Zhen smiled bitterly, "If it were me, I would definitely attack again." β
Xi Nu said: "Do you want to clean up these corpses and make room for fighting." β
"Forget it, save some effort." Du Xun pressed his body against the wheels, and said weakly, "If I become one of those bodies, I don't want you to move......
"Kangju people are moving!" Someone shouted.
Du Xun, Gao Zhen, and Xi Nu jumped up like springs on their buttocks, and looked northwest in unison. Sure enough, the banners of the Kangju people were rolling left and right, and the scimitars, spears, and sticks of the cavalry were raised again, and they were like a forest.
"What should I do?" Xi Nu looked at the two team leaders.
Du Xun's facial muscles twitched slightly, he threw the grinding stone casually, lifted the ring-headed knife that was not sharpened, and held it across his chest: "Either die in battle or be captured, there is no choice." β
Gao Zhen also struggled to prop up his body and added: "Either break your wrist." β
Du Xun laughed. Suddenly, Xi Nu raised his hand and gestured: "What sound?" β
"Nonsense, of course it's Lao Tzu's laughter......"
"No, that's not right...... Look, the Kangju people also stopped. β
"Look at that!"
With Xi Nu's shouting, in the car array, outside the car array, everyone looked in the same direction - in the distance, a puff of fire exploded in mid-air, dazzling, the light faded, and the strange scream penetrated the eardrums.