1266 The crisis of the trapped regiment

As one of the most elite units of the Flame Wind, the camp decoration style of the "Trap Regiment" is very wild:

The barracks where the soldiers lived, made of the bones of large animals, were covered with bison furs. The soldiers' weapon racks looked like they were made of human bones, and some of them were starting to turn yellow.

The crimson banner of the Flame Wind Army fluttered in the barracks. The tattered hem makes the flag more like a burning flame.

In addition, the soldiers stationed in the barracks were dressed in the style of the barracks: their clothes were all mutilated, revealing large muscles on their bodies.

However, the reason why they wear it this way is not because of "the situation", but because it ......

A soldier sitting by the well looked at his comrades who had just come from the other side and asked, "Has the military rations arrived?" I haven't eaten in two days. ”

"Not yet." The soldier shook his head, the brown rags fluttering in the wind, revealing a scar that ran across his chest.

"The people above...... What exactly is being done? The man at the well lowered his head and touched his hungry stomach: "If it goes on like this, the brothers will not be able to bear it." ”

"No way, they haven't approved the increase in military rations yet." The soldier who had just walked leaned weakly against the well: "I can't fight now." ”

The "trapping group" they were in was the reorganized Flame Wind Army's slaughtering force, which had attacked the city under the leadership of the lord and slaughtered countless enemy soldiers.

But now, the once brilliant slaughtering troops have been reduced to the point where they can't even eat. If it weren't for the fact that the commander was still calming the soldiers, they might have just gone out and looted.

The strong bodies they have exercised for the war effort require far more energy than ordinary people. It's just that after less than three days of starvation, the soldiers are almost unable to walk.

The soldiers, who could not eat, also temporarily stopped training at this time, and repaired in the camp one by one, saving their physical strength with as few movements as possible.

"What do you think the Commander will do?" The soldier sitting by the well stared at the largest tent in the center of the barracks: "Will it lead us to defect?" Everyone is starving to death, there is no need to continue to be loyal to the Flamewind Army......"

"Shhhh Another soldier immediately lowered his voice: "If the commander hears it, we will be beheaded!" ”

While the two were talking, they saw a red-armored soldier walk quickly into the barracks and walk straight to the tent where the commander of the trap regiment was.

"Heralds? What's wrong? ”

"The military rations are finally coming over......"

The soldiers of the trap regiment talked a lot, but the red-armored soldier turned a deaf ear, but walked quickly to the camp tent, and said loudly:

"General Yinshuang, I'm here to convey General Qin's orders."

"Come in." An unusually low female voice rang out in the room.

The herald entered the tent, and the light cast into the tent from the front of the door illuminated the long wooden table covered with maps.

Two giants at least two meters tall, holding halberds on the left and on the right, stood on either side of the wooden chair, like two tall and sturdy iron towers.

Sitting on a wooden chair next to the table was a slender woman.

The body wrapped in brown light leather armor did not look like it could fight at all, but more like it was a little malnourished. She didn't wear a helmet, her long black hair was messily draped over her shoulders, she had a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, surrounded by panda-like dark circles, and her lips had lost their color, and she looked like she hadn't slept for a few days.

"Say it quickly." The commander of the trapping regiment named "Silver Frost" glared at the herald who entered the camp: "Tell General Qin that my people are almost unable to hold on, and if the supplies are not delivered, I will disband the trapping regiment and let the soldiers find their own way out." ”

"Rest easy." The Red Armor Herald immediately said, "General Qin has ordered you to go to the Flame Wind Palace, and the leader will meet with all the officers. ”

"Now I don't have time to make these imaginary ......" Yinshuang gritted her teeth, her slender fingers tapping the table impatiently, "Don't you understand?" My people want to eat! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of carriages and the excited cheers of the soldiers sounded in the barracks:

"There's something to eat!"

“……”

Silverfrost stood up sharply, walked briskly past the herald, lifted the curtain of the tent, and observed the situation in the camp:

- Two wagons, carrying potatoes and sweet potatoes, stopped in the open space in the center of the camp. Although the food did not look fresh, it was undoubtedly the supreme gift of charcoal in the snow for the hungry soldiers of the Trap Regiment.

"Don't rob!" The coachman of the carriage shouted, "The portion of food is sufficient, you can all eat it!" ”

"Finally...... Solved. ”

Seeing that the soldiers under his command had finally gotten the food, Silver Frost let out a long sigh, turned to look at the two "giants" who had been standing motionless in the tent, and said, "Go out too, they are going to start boiling potatoes." ”

The two soldiers, who had remained cold before, instantly jumped out with the action of a tiger pounced on food, and joined the "Chafan army" outside.

"Is it the military rations brought by General Qin? Thank you. Silver Frost lay on the table, her cheeks puffed out on her arms: "My subordinates won't starve to death after all......"

"It's the lord's order." The herald said, "Please leave for the Flamewind Palace now to meet with the lord. ”

"Who is the lord?" Yinshuang asked with some confusion: "Didn't the young young master pass away?" ”

"This ...... I don't know very well. The herald shook his head: "I only know that the new lord has taken office, and you should know it when you arrive at the Flamewind Palace." ”

"Okay." Silver Frost nodded: "I'll go." ”

Watching the herald leave the camp, she muttered, "Anyway, no matter how bad the new lord is, he will not be more incompetent than the original 'young master'." ”

After experiencing the tragedy of starvation among the soldiers under his command, Yinshuang was very disappointed in the young master who had just taken office.

In fact, after learning the news that the young master was intercepted and killed by bandits, she not only did not feel sad, but breathed a sigh of relief.

That lazy and weak little child was completely unable to inherit the abilities of the previous lord. In Silverfrost's opinion, even if he was an inexperienced lord himself, he should be much better than that child.

- Now that the soldiers have eaten, let's go meet the new lord. But until then......

Hearing a gurgling sound in her stomach, Yinshuang stood up weakly, dragged her body that had not eaten for three days, and walked to the outside of the tent:

"You little ghosts, don't eat them all, but leave some for me!"

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