Chapter Seventy-One: Distributing the Grain
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
One head after another fell to the ground, and one body after another turned from bloody bodies to unconscious corpses.
After the Jin army general was killed by Yunye, the Jin army lost its commander, and after the formation was chaotic, it was divided into various pieces by the western army and broken by each one. The Jin army, which was fighting on their own, could only pinch their fingers and count how long they could live.
Killing people is sometimes a very troublesome thing, for example, now, the entire Jin army's entire grain team of 20,000 people is standing here for the soldiers of the Western Army to kill, and it took more than an hour to kill. After ten hours of long march, the knights of the Western Army have been tired and killed, and now many of them dismounted and sat on the ground to rest.
Blood mixed with rain flowed on the earth, slowly forming small puddles of blood, seeping into and nourishing the earth, maybe this land will be more fertile than the surrounding land in the coming year?
"Hurry up and rest for a while, and then move all these corpses to burn and bury them, otherwise the people will be scared when they come here to receive food. But remember that they are warriors, and you must not be reckless with the remains of warriors. ”
Yun Ye squatted on the edge of a puddle of blood and scrubbed the black iron knife, although the black iron knife would not be stained with flesh and blood, but Yun Ye felt that the black iron knife had not been unsheathed for a long time, so he had to drink more fresh things.
After resting, the knights began to move one after another, and began to carry the corpses.
But before they could remove many corpses, people had already arrived one after another.
The people of Bianxi were not as afraid to see so many corpses and wreckage as Yun Ye imagined. On the contrary, when they saw the corpses and wreckage of the Jin army in this place, they admired the Western Army more and more, this is the patron saint in their hearts, and only such a powerful army is worthy of the support of the people of their western border.
The people were not restrained at all, nor were they uncomfortable, their feet stepped on the bright red earth, took the food handed over by the soldiers of the Western Army, carried it on their shoulders, and continued to walk on the blood-stained soil.
Some of the soldiers were busy distributing food to the people, and some were busy disposing of corpses. The people nearby began to gather more and more, and when they saw that the soldiers of the Western Army were wiping their sweat and looking a little tired, they all rolled up their sleeves and went over to help.
Yun Ye hurriedly wiped the black iron knife and carried it behind him, this time was the moment to deepen the friendship between the military and the people, how could he miss it!
"Let's take a break, let's do this kind of heavy work, tiring and dirty work, let us be soldiers!"
Yun Ye shouted loudly, because he often instilled in the soldiers that the people were his brothers and friends, and they were his most solid backing, so the soldiers of the Western Army were very good to the people, and they would not bully them, but would help them. Now hearing Yun Ye say this, the soldiers also echoed and persuaded the people who were closer to them to rest.
"General, what you said is not right, you are soldiers, but we also have knives in our hands. The soldiers regard us as brothers, and we should treat them as brothers, because brothers should share weal and woe and help each other, how can there be a reason to watch their brothers suffer desperately and be silent on the sidelines. ”
A big man in the west shouted loudly, and he was still carrying three bags of grain on his shoulders, a typical style of the big man in the west.
When the people who were receiving the food heard the shouting, they felt that the big man was right, so they all echoed it. Originally, they were inclined to support the Western Army to win this war, and now they can get enough food, which is very important in such a war era, and they fully support the Western Army.
Originally, many big men who were carrying food heard this, and threw the food directly on the nearest car or a dry place, and then carried the corpses and wreckage into piles and prepared to burn, regardless of the blood flowing down their skin into their clothes.
The goal is achieved!
Yun Ye smiled evilly, and also joined the flow of people carrying the corpses, and soon became one with the open and talkative people of Bianxi.
The rain kept falling, making it difficult to tell what time it was, but Yun Ye estimated in his heart that it would take about two hours for everyone to clear the battlefield.
The empty ground has been trampled countless times by war horses and soldiers, and it looks even more flat and empty. Now, except for the smears of blood that had congealed in the dirt, there were only a few broken blades left, indicating what had happened here.
Yun Ye looked back at the ruined scene, this is the war, and the one who will fall in the future must not be himself, otherwise, he may only end up in such sticky soil, and hate these clays.
The food had already been distributed to the people of the western border who had heard the news, and in order not to affect the march, the soldiers of the western army only brought some rations that were enough for a few days. Everyone was given enough food to eat, and after a few months, when the summer harvest came, the food was able to keep up.
"The grain team has been solved, now the infantry of the Northern Territory Corps should be on their way to support, we should go back to Panlong Canyon, wait for Murong Ziyan and them there, and wait for our upcoming victory!"
Yun Ye took more than 10,000 cavalry to rush back along the road he came, but this time he was not in such a hurry, because it only took him one day to solve the matter of the food team, and the time agreed between him and Murong Ziyan was within three days. Unless Murong Ziyan can't stand it, he will lead the troops back to Panlong Valley in advance, otherwise he will have to wait for them when he goes back now, so it is better to let the soldiers rest and march at the same time.
In this battle, the knights of the Western Army wiped out all the grain teams of the Jin army at the cost of 2,000 people. This is a saying, and there is another version of the people in the western part of the country that more than 10,000 cavalry of the Western Army rushed to attack the Jin army's food team, and only killed and wounded hundreds of people before destroying tens of thousands of Jin troops. The combat effectiveness of the Western Army is much stronger than that of the Northern Frontier Corps!
Of course, there are more sayings circulating among the people, most of which are preaching how powerful and brave the Western Army is, and the previous transfer is just a tactic, just to be able to completely defeat and defeat the Northern Army now.
The good news of the Western Army soon spread, and the distribution of grain to the people of the Bianxi also spread, which won the support of the people of the Bianxi even more.
It's just that Yun Ye doesn't know all this, and Guo Zijing doesn't know either, maybe there will be someone between them in the future who may never know.
Whatever!
The wheels of history are still rolling forward, and the cavalry of the Western Army is still rushing to Panlong Valley to meet the earth-shattering battle that is about to take place!