Chapter 57: Deployment
"Okay, let's camp here. "Unlike in the past, Xun Fanyang made up his mind to make some achievements in the city, so he specially sent his adjutant Bao Liang as the front-line commander.
After receiving the order, 4,000 soldiers and horses set up a simple camp five miles away from Beisha City, and when the Chinese army set up tents, the four commanders and the ten centurions under their respective commands were all called in for a pre-war meeting by the front-line commander Bao Liang.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, Yuan Hunt bit his finger off, and then according to what Long Yuan had explained to him before, he began to draw a strange symbol on the corner of the military flag, and he kept muttering something while drawing.
"Amount"
When Yuan Hunt finished drawing the last stroke of the mysterious symbol, an ethereal spiritual connection connected him to the military flag, and even Yuan Hunt gave birth to the illusion that he was the military flag.
"This is the dynamics of everyone in the orthographic battalion!" Yuan Hunt closed his eyes, and in the darkness centered on himself, many different fluctuating points of light appeared, these points of light were large and small, strong and weak, and the strongest of them was the point of light in the tent of the Chinese military camp.
Yuan Zhan rubbed his chin, he had already entered the teenager, and there were sparse stubble on his chin, "It seems that the size of these light spots is related to the strength of individuals." ”
"Huh?" Just as Yuan Hunt was about to get out of this state, his divergent divine sense suddenly noticed something unusual, "There is actually someone whose strength is comparable to that of a thousand commanders, but why is his point of light red?"
Yuan Hunt manipulated his divine sense to lean over under curiosity, but before he could get closer, he was retreated by a soft energy, and tried several times but in vain, and Yuan Hunt had no choice but to retreat from this state.
Yuan Hunt, who opened his eyes, looked in the direction he had just perceived, and saw that in the corner of the barracks, a lean man with a snow-white complexion was curled up there, although he kept himself clean and tidy, but he still couldn't hide the haggard on his face, and his withered hair was tied up with straw rope at will.
"Cough, cough, cough......"
Yuan Zhan walked over, and before he could get closer, he heard the man's coughing sound, as if he was not in a good state.
"Are you sick?" asked Yuan Hunt with concern.
The shadow of the backlight shrouded the man, and the man raised his head curiously to look at Yuan Hunt, feeling a little strange in his heart, this was the first time he had come to the orthographic camp to greet him.
The man searched in his mind for a while, and seemed to have some impression of Yuan Hunt, so he reluctantly showed a friendly smile and said, "It's not in the way, it's an old problem." ”
Having said this, Yuan Hunt was still keenly aware of the blood stains left on the man's teeth that could be dealt with in the future, and Yuan Hunt had some doubts in his heart, "He is obviously injured, but why should he hide it? And with his strength, who can make him so seriously injured?"
Seeing Yuan Hunt standing there without talking or leaving, the man's heart suddenly became vigilant, and he gasped and reminded Yuan Hunt: "My disease is contagious, so it's better not to stand next to me for too long." ”
Yuan Hunt could feel the man's weakness, and seeing that the man was still coughing while talking, Yuan Hunt's heart didn't feel a pain, and he couldn't help but think of his mother, who had been tormented by illness for many years, and he groped in his arms for a moment.
"Yes, this may help you. Yuan Hunt handed over a small porcelain vase to the man, this was the elixir that Long Yuan had specially given him before the departure, hoping to be the only one for him at a critical moment.
But because of a certain touch in his heart, the ghost sent the life-saving elixir to this strange man.
The man didn't seem to expect Yuan Hunt to give him the pill, and took the small porcelain bottle from Yuan Hunt's hand with a somewhat sluggish expression. Seeing the man take the small porcelain vase, Yuan Hunt felt that his mood had become much more relaxed, and after doing this, Yuan Hunt turned around and left.
"I wonder if I forgot something. Yuan Hunt slowed down, grabbed his hair and looked a little distressed, after racking his brains, he still didn't remember, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "I'm really stupid, if you let Young Master Long know, you have to teach me a lesson." ”
The man looked at the back of Yuan Hunt, who had already walked away, and looked down at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, thinking about something thoughtfully, and then carefully put the small porcelain bottle into his arms, and the cough continued to sound in the camp.
Returning to his position, Yuan Hunt sat cross-legged and held the flagpole in a daze, and said to himself: "I don't know what Young Master Long is doing now?"
"You bastards, sooner or later, ......" Just when Yuan Hunt was thinking about it, Brother Wang's curse brought Yuan Hunt back to reality.
He turned around and saw that Brother Wang rudely opened the curtain of the camp tent, and walked out of the Chinese military camp tent with his centurions scolding, and his already dark face became like the bottom of a pot.
The soldiers passing by all moved their bodies involuntarily, lest they accidentally touch the brow of the old brother Wang.
When Brother Wang came to the military flag, Yuan Hunt stood up and cautiously asked Brother Wang: "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry?"
Hearing that someone had lit a cannon, Brother Wang was about to attack but saw that it was Yuan Hunt, so he held back the anger in his heart, and scolded angrily: "It's not what those bitches raised, they actually want to divide our five hundred people into the two camps on the left and right, leaving only our remaining five hundred people as bait to lure the alien race into their ambushed encirclement." ”
This lure the enemy is not that the enemy will obediently chase after you when he sees you, you have to fight and hang the enemy, you can not run too fast to make the enemy suspicious, and you can't run too slow to be caught up by the enemy, to put it bluntly, this is to seduce the enemy with a piece of life.
After listening to Brother Wang's words, Yuan Hunt was silent, he understood Brother Wang's anger at leaving, although he was also sent to death in the past, he could die in a vigorous battle, where would he be like now.
While they were talking, the commanders of the left battalion and the right battalion came to the area where the self-battalion was stationed to pick up people, and the soldiers who did not know why were able to go to the other two battalions were very enthusiastic to join.
Old Brother Wang could only watch as the two thousand-household chiefs picked up the young and strong soldiers, leaving only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people messy in the wind and snow.
Watching the soldiers who had been picked up like cattle happily walking towards the new camp, a centurion behind Brother Wang couldn't help but curse: "These bastards!"
"Don't blame them. But Brother Wang shook his head with relief, he was happy for these people from the bottom of his heart, "No one is willing to die, especially those of us who are self-employed, we should seize the opportunity to live." ”
"Alright, leave them alone, it's time for us to go. Brother Wang patted his face with his big and generous hands, and cheered up.
Only 500 people were left in the self-camp and slowly walked out of the camp, looking a little depressed and sad against the back of the north wind and snow, leaving rows of footprints behind them that had not yet been covered by heavy snow.
Standing at the door of the camp tent and watching Bao Liang, who was going away from the camp, he retracted his gaze and said to the soldiers waiting beside him: "Pass the order, the whole army will be pulled, the goal is ten miles to the south, and the army will march quickly!"
Woo –
A long horn sounded, and the whole camp moved to the sound of the horn. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned