"Shhh...... It hurts ......."

Guo Dong untied his wrists.

The shield hand is "alive" by the shield in his hand, and the shield of the "steel shield" type only exists in the hands of the real elite, and it is impossible to equip it on a large scale.

One arrow after another, although most of them can be blocked by the shield, but the impact of force again and again is not easy to withstand.

Therefore, on the arm that holds up the shield, he will find some additional leather or linen cloth to tie it a few times to make it thick and solid.

But Rao was like this, when he retreated at the end of the siege, Guo Dong's arm was still broken through the gap in the shield by an arrow and pierced into the flesh.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and even, in this kind of battlefield, this kind of injury is not considered a wound.

However, when you put down the shield and peel off the leather and linen wrapped around your arm layer by layer, the pain of pulling at the wound again and again is indeed beyond the tolerance of ordinary people, like tearing your own skin layer by layer.

In the end, it seemed that Guo Dong was really in pain and couldn't stand it, so the military doctor took out scissors, helped him cut the innermost two layers, and poured some spirits on the wound.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!h

Guo Dong called it sour, and he only felt that the tail bones seemed to stand up.

After the bandaging was done, the military doctor immediately carried the things to the next place, their group was not in charge of the serious wounded, the seriously injured or the wounded who really needed systematic treatment were all concentrated in one area, and they came to deal with the minor injuries of some sergeants.

In fact, there are also military doctors in this era, and the level is not low, but most of the wounded are difficult to be treated due to medical conditions.

There are also some people who like to use the earthwork in the army to treat wounds, but there is also a risk of not handling the infection well, such as the barbarian earthwork may be useful in the dry desert, but here in Jindong, it may not be suitable for water and soil.

After treating the wound, Guo Dong looked up at Xu An, who washed his face and walked into the tent.

"I heard that Uncle was almost assassinated in the formation today?"

The assassin of the Chu people, hiding among the returning savage slaves, approached the large array, and then drew his bow and arrows and pointed directly at Pingye Bo.

Xu An smiled and said, "Uncle has the Sword Saint by his side to protect him, what can these assassins do." ”

When Guo Dong heard this, he nodded, and said: "That's the truth, besides, the uncle himself is also extremely strong, how could he be planted in such a small hand." ”

"Today, the trenches and moats on the Chu people's side have been almost filled by us, and tomorrow, it will be almost the real siege."

Hearing this, Guo Dong was extremely annoyed and said:

"It's a pity that we only have a big shield in our hands, alas, I really want to rush up with a knife to fight to repay my uncle's great kindness to me."

This period of getting along gave Xu An a deeper understanding of Yan Ren.

Although in recent years, the Yan people have fought in the south and the north, and have almost won all the victories, but the Yan people are actually similar to the Jin people, not some three-headed and six-armed, they will also be lazy, and they will also take advantage of small advantages, and even, when Guo Dong first came, he still felt that this expedition to attack Chu was meaningless at all, it was nothing more than the death of His Majesty the Emperor's son.

But after getting along for a long time, Xu An found that Yan people actually have a kind of pride in their bones, which is not obvious on weekdays, but often shows up when they really encounter hardships.

It is true that after Guo Dong died of his father, he regarded Uncle Hirano as his spiritual pillar.

But how to say it, the desire for revenge shown by a guy who was war-weary and timid a few months ago after losing his father is really shocking.

Although it is often said that the hatred of killing one's father is not shared, most of them appear in dramas, and under normal circumstances, ordinary people's reactions to this situation are often decadent and fearful.

It's like ......... He Xu An.

Xu An saw a lot of people similar to himself in Yingdu, he originally felt that he was very numb, but when he looked at the group of refugees who fled from Jindong to Yingdu, their eyes were really muddy.

Xu An is not much of a thinker, but he can think.

When his godfather was young, he also followed the caravan to the north and south, and he said, why are the Yan people called Yan barbarians? That's because they're really barbaric, brutal in their bones!

Xu An didn't know what the brute in his bones meant, could it be that he opened the skin and flesh and smashed a hole in the bones?

Now, he understands.

Not only Guo Dong, but also other people in the Minfu camp and others in the auxiliary barracks.

In these two battalions, the Yan and Jin people account for almost half of each other.

Previously, there was no difference between everyone.

But after a bloody siege during the day today,

The auxiliaries and people from the Jin land all looked very heavy, and when they sat there, the melancholy and depression were extremely clear;

And those people and auxiliaries from Yandi are almost like Guo Dong, they are all on the battlefield for the first time, and they are all the first time to see blood and see arrows flying sideways, and corpses are all lying on the ground, but they are like piles of dry firewood ignited by sparks, shouting one by one that they want to give Chu Nu a good look tomorrow.

Xu An didn't know what "folk style" was, but he could clearly see a red line, dividing the Yan and Jin people, who looked indistinguishable from each other, into two halves.

Guo Dong doesn't know what his partner is thinking now,

After he took care of the wound, he only felt hungry in his belly,

Road:

"Why haven't you had dinner yet?"

"Tweet !!"

The whistle sounded.

The lieutenants who came from the Snow Customs to manage the auxiliary troops liked to use whistles to convey messages, which was the order of the auxiliary troops to assemble.

Guo Dong and Xu An didn't dare to delay, and immediately picked up their shields and ran out to line up.

The team was significantly reduced compared to the morning.

They have returned, but there are still many people who are lying under the city walls, probably not in time for today's dinner.

"The march out of the village, tonight's dinner will be eaten in another village."

Although everyone was very tired and hungry, no one dared to be dissatisfied, and the captains from the Snow Customs had already taught them what it meant to be obedient with sticks.

And after going to the battlefield, everyone also has a deeper understanding of the word "military order" in their hearts.

But Guo Dong still couldn't help muttering:

"I really want to have another slice of melon at dinner."

Xu An smiled,

In fact

There was one thing he didn't say,

The flesh of the watermelon is red, and you have to eat it with your life.

………

"Uncle, are you okay today?"

Gou Moli and the blind man walked in the camp and asked.

The blind man shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the Chu people also have some means." ”

In a short period of time, he found the target in disguise, and then hid among the heavily armored soldiers who went out of the city, and then mixed in the slave soldiers to enter the Yan army's large array, and finally condensed the qi and blood of the whole body and shot an arrow.

This kind of grasping, analyzing, and using the situation, planning quickly and carefully, and making decisive assassinations, such assassins, even if they do not succeed, are actually excellent.

Of course, even if Uncle Zheng didn't have a Sword Saint by his side today, it would not be difficult to dodge an arrow from such a distance as an assassin.

You must know that it is precisely because the Sword Master is on Shuai Yan that Uncle Zheng will be very arrogant and not let the personal guard Shangman only guard on the periphery, and besides, Uncle Zheng's own reflexes and the ability of the magic pill, there is no problem in dealing with this arrow.

The most fundamental reason is that

The assassin's assassination distance, even if he had penetrated so far, but in the face of the assassination target who put Shuai Yan so far, he was also very desperate.

Gou Moli nodded and said: "This is probably because of our siege today, which puts great pressure on the Chu people who defend the city, even if they don't really go to the city wall, but in terms of posture, they can't sit still."

That kind of assassin, in the Chu camp, should also be extremely valuable, but they were still sent on the first day to carry out this kind of mission that was destined to die and not survive. ”

The assassin, whether the assassination was successful or not, after the arrow was fired, he was only dead.

The blind man nodded.

The pressure of the Chu people must be great, because in the eyes of the Chu people, the Yan people were not good at attacking cities, but as a result, so many large equipment pushed forward today are even higher than those of the Chu people in terms of quality.

In particular, the trebuchets on the Yan people's side, both in number and performance, surpassed the Chu people's own.

In terms of tactical tactics, as soon as the trebuchet on the Chu people's side was launched, the Yan people's side immediately calculated the position of the Chu people's trebuchet in the city according to the falling rocks to carry out an equal strike.

This means that there is no shortage of master craftsmen who are good at making siege equipment, but also good generals who are good at siege warfare.

At this point,

Gou Moli and the blind man passed by a place where the savage slaves gathered, and they huddled together, and in the distance, a few soldiers were throwing food at them through the fence.

Really, lose.

These wild men, like chickens and ducks kept in a fence, began to rush after the food was thrown in.

The blind man spoke; "Although their food standards are not high, it doesn't seem to be like this."

Savage slaves are worthless, but they are not lacking in their mouthfuls of food.

They are going to die, and they should die under the walls of Dongshan Fort and Zhennanguan in the future, not starve to death here.

Not mercy,

Rather, I feel like I'm losing money.

And in this military stronghold specially used to hold savage slaves, on one side, all adult males, on the other, women and children, the two sides are separated.

It's a strange arrangement.

Gou Mo left his mouth and said: "I ordered them to be like this, not to let them eat too much, nor to be too good to them, treat them like pigs and dogs, they themselves feel more down-to-earth." ”

"Huh."

"Do you think I'm too my kind?"

The blind man shook his head and said, "There are not many of your kindred. ”

Except for the one brought back by Sang Hu, no, to be exact, the one brought back by Sang Hu is really loyal to the Savage King, and it is also a very few.

And now, the savage tribes active in the snowy fields include these slave soldiers in front of them, who are, to a certain extent, betrayers of the cause of the savage king.

"I'm doing this for their good, you don't know, how patient our savages are, as long as they have a bite to eat, they can curl up in the corner for most of the day without moving, even if you step on the sole of your boot in his face, he will still just look at you stupidly and laugh.

Most of them,

There is no dignity, and there is no habit of having dignity.

It is not appropriate to treat them in the same way as people, but to raise domestic animals in the same way, and you can also train a little wolf nature. ”

"Just look at it."

In this matter, the blind man was too lazy to fight with the savage king.

The Savage King said: "Actually, I also know what you have done to the soldiers and civilians there in the Snow Customs, and I also understand that your methods really make me admire."

You know, there aren't many people I can admire in this kind of thing. ”

In this matter of demagogy, the Savage King is undoubtedly a good hand and very confident, so he can give the blind a higher evaluation.

The blind man said, "I am just standing on the shoulders of giants." ”

"This sounds really interesting, you are like your uncle, you can always say that kind of thought-provoking words."

"Hmm."

At this time, a group of auxiliaries came from outside the camp.

Guo Dong and Xu An are also among them.

Huotou Army began to bury the pot to make rice, fragrant rice, steamed buns, and bacon, and the aroma immediately spread.

Guo Dong was surprised to find that tonight's food was much better than a few days ago.

Because this steamed bun is actually stuffed!

He had heard some auxiliary soldiers from the Snow Customs say that the steamed buns they had there were all stuffed.

Guo Dong was very surprised, shouldn't it be called steamed buns with stuffing?

In short, delicious, really delicious.

The shredded radish stuffing is filled with meat grains, and it doesn't scratch at all, but it tastes delicious.

The auxiliaries went to the battlefield for the first time today, and it was reasonable that they should treat them in the food, so two pieces of bacon per person, rice and steamed buns are also double portions in the past, and if you can't eat it, you can take it away, and the salty sauce with rice used to be half a spoon per person, and tonight is also unlimited.

It is unrealistic to equip them with a psychological counselor, but fortunately, a beautiful meal can solve most of their worries.

Moreover, they were specially sent here for dinner, also for the savage slaves across the fence to see.

Xu An stretched out his hand and poked Guo Dong, who was munching on steamed buns, and motioned for Guo Dong to look at the other side.

Clear!

Guo Dong didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, and the fence on his side was densely packed with human faces.

The wild men were mostly unkempt, and at this time they all opened their mouths and stuck their tongues out, as if they were inhaling the aroma, with a deep longing.

However, Guo Dong is the one who has eaten Uncle Hirano's watermelon!

Although, others think that this is nothing, Guo Dong felt that his life was no longer ordinary from that moment.

Therefore, he immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said to Xu An and a few robes around him:

"Haha, when I was at home before, my father was a housekeeper in the mountain camp, and the life at home was really much better in those years, every time I had dinner at home, I liked to squat on the threshold with a bowl to eat, so that the little friends in an alley who came and went could see the oily seeds in my bowl.

It's good today, so many people are watching us eat, this rice is more fragrant, everyone work harder, eat more, and smash your mouth! ”

"Hahahaha........."

"Haha........."

The soldiers laughed and ate more happily.

Since ancient times, there has been no lack of wealth but unevenness, but this feeling that I have what you don't have is actually very attractive.

Gou Moli reached out and grabbed the hair of an adult savage male whose head was almost poking out of the railing, and pulled it back.

The wild male let out a scream and fell to the ground.

After it landed, it instinctively wanted to turn around and pounce on Gou Moli.

These wildlings are imprisoned together, and by throwing food every time, they fight, in fact, they have divided the "prison tyrant", the prison tyrant can enjoy the most food, his subordinates, can also eat more, and the rest of the savages who are locked up in one area can only pray for a little leftover or simply starve.

Only then did the blind man remember that the people who had previously thrown food had thrown it at intervals, apparently according to a particular area.

Just like raising fish in a pond, the nets are cut one by one, and when feeding, they can be evenly fed.

What Gou Moli is arresting now is a "prison bully" savage, and he is very fierce.

The group of subordinates on his side, who stood behind him to snatch food these days, also had a vague sense of being the main one, and when they saw their boss being dragged down, they immediately instinctively wanted to press forward.

however

The wild men who were not dead in the Chongyang cottage immediately stepped forward with their swords, and the guards who followed behind the blind man also raised their crossbows.

Prison bully, cowardly.

The prison tyrant's subordinates also coaxed.

I can't help but coax,

These savages, in fact, have already been broken by the Yan people.

Gou Moli stretched out his foot, stepped on the head of the prison bully savage, turned around, and said to the blind man: "In what Uncle once said, it is a short man who picks a general. ”

The blind man understood the method of selecting people from the Savage King, nodded, and said, "You have done a good job. ”

Gou Moli smiled and said: "There is no way, wolf nature, you have to raise it like this, just like the wolf nature on your Yan people, you have it, but the Jin people don't, it is precisely because we savages are too weak, and the barbarians are too strong."

The Yan people relied on fighting with the barbarians for hundreds of years to imprint the wolf nature into their bones, and we savages are actually more servile. ”

After that,

Gou Moli immediately switched the words of the savages and shouted to the savage slaves around him:

"Do you want to eat the same thing as them, I'll give you this chance."

"Smack!"

Gou Moli clapped his hands,

outside

A group of savage guards came over with a cart of rattan armor.

Most of the rattan armor is broken, and there are basically blood stains.

This is the seizure of the cottage from the central government.

"I, I want to select a group of people, and kill the head of the Chu people with me tomorrow, and those who survive tomorrow will be able to eat the same food as those people in the future."

Gou Moli pointed to the rattan armor on the cart,

Road:

"I'm not sending you to death, these armors will be worn for you tomorrow, and knives and guns will be issued to you."

At last

Gou Moli pointed to the fence on the other side dedicated to women and children,

"I know that many of your women and children are kept there, and tomorrow if you live, I will give you back your women and children.

Women and children are not here, or there are no women and children at all.

All right

See,

It's all other people's women and children,

tomorrow

Those who survived with me as they rushed through the walls,

Other people's women and children, you can choose for yourselves!

Let other people's women warm the kang for yourself, and let other people's children call you father, hahahahaha!!!!!! ”

When the savage king finishes speaking,

The eyes of the surrounding male savages immediately began to redden, and many people clenched their fists.

The blind man standing behind Gou Moli silently spit out two words:

"Brute."

For the blind, it is not difficult to learn the words of a wild man.

Gou Moli smiled and nodded,

As if answering and talking to yourself,

Road:

"I don't always call myself ...... Dogs?

That's because,

I've long since put myself

As

The beast is born. ”

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The circuit at home suddenly broke, and it has not been repaired, which has affected the code word, and it will be changed today, and a big chapter will be written tomorrow. Don't panic.