Zuo Mingyu said: "Dashuai, we still have more than 20,000 captives, and we are all handed over to Wang Yongfang alone, I am afraid that it will be inappropriate, it is better to divide a few generals, so as to prevent one family from becoming dominant." ”

Hu Quan said: "That's right, and they are usually not allowed to connect in series, if there is something in private series, you can all cut it first and then play." The people below agreed.

Luo Wuche dragged his body back to the camp, the camp was full of dead and wounded, and he could step on the dead with any foot, the wounded were howling on the ground, and Luo Wuche's straw shoes were also stained with blood.

Luo Wuche saw a big bucket in front of him, and he was handing out steamed buns, and suddenly a force came up, walked up quickly, and squeezed up, and the people in this camp also squeezed towards the people who made steamed buns, and naturally the strong ones had the advantage.

A woman grabbed the mouth of the bucket, with her back against the person who came to rob the back, this woman was forty or fifty, born extremely fat, a body of fat actually accounted for half of the mouth of the barrel, the fat on the body trembled under the push of everyone, the woman bit a big steamed bun in her mouth, her left hand against the mouth of the bucket, her right hand desperately grabbed two steamed buns, and shouted in her mouth: "Boss, you catch, don't fall." "While throwing it backwards.

The woman relied on her height and strength, and she carried a few steamed buns in her arms, but the people behind couldn't squeeze in, Luo Wuche glanced at it, and shouted in his heart: "Offended, villains and women are difficult to raise, and now they can only be violent to women." He touched a brick on the ground, squeezed behind the woman, and cried out, "Sister-in-law, I will beat you." Where can this woman hear, people are crowded around, Luo Wuche is good at the bottom of his body, so he can bear it, he suddenly screamed, and this brick slapped on the back of the woman's head.

The fat woman fell in the crowd, Luo Wuche took the opportunity to rush forward, saw that there were dozens of steamed buns at the bottom of the bucket, and shouted in his heart: "Okay, the sage is silent, so I will do it." Jumped to the bottom of the bucket, bit one in his mouth, swallowed a few bites suddenly, grabbed two more with each hand, and shouted when he saw the anxious behind, so he turned his body to the side, the bucket fell, and the crowd rushed to the steamed buns all over the ground, Luo Wuche hurriedly dodged to the side, even so, the steamed buns in his hands were still missing two.

One of the mouths had already eaten it, and the multigrain steamed buns fell into the stomach, and the whole body was comfortable, and there were two more in the right hand, so they swallowed it suddenly, and after a while, another one fell into the stomach.

Luo Wuche is also considered to be tall and strong, his son Luo Yigui weighs more than 180 pounds, and is six feet 3 tall, Luo Wuche is as tall as his father, but he does not have the weight of his father, but he can be regarded as a man among the scholars, Luo Wuche is in this corner, no one comes to rob him, he is happily eating, and he doesn't want someone behind him to pull the corner of his clothes.

Luo Wuche jumped, put the last steamed bun in his mouth, and at the same time took out a half-truncated knife from his arms, and also carried a handle, which he picked up on the battle array, because it was broken, so it happened to be hidden in his arms, he was a prisoner, of course, he could not have weapons, but with this broken knife, it could also prevent the plot of the dead black thin and his brother.

A black face looked at Luo Wuche with some hope and fear in his eyes.

It was the woman who was bullied by the black and thin man last night, followed by his daughter, both of them were covered in mud, they couldn't tell that they were women at all, and their whole bodies were black, of course, the people in the camp were all black, and Luo Wuche was not a delicate scholar now, he was also covered in mud.

The woman looked at the steamed bun in Luo Wu's driver, and the meaning in her eyes was very clear.

Luo Wuche originally ate two, although he was not full, but he was also five points satisfied, seeing this hungry woman, he subconsciously wanted to hand over the steamed bun in his hand.

The woman's muddy face showed a happy look, and Luo Wuche said secretly: "Give a steamed bun, do you need to be so happy?" The woman reached out to take it, and her eyes flashed with hope.

Luo Wuche was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't hand it out anymore.

"Why does a steamed bun make her so happy, and it's not her dead man who lives. As the words "her dead man" flashed through his mind, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed into his mind, making him understand.

"This woman is not just happy for this steamed bun, but happy to find a long-term meal ticket, if she gives it once, then she will ask for it again next time, and even put forward more requirements, such as entrusting her daughter to her own hands, because most people will be soft on people who have helped once, and it will be difficult to say no to people who have helped once, this truth is taught by my father since childhood. ”

This thought flashed in Luo Wuche's mind, thinking of his father, most of whom died in battle, because in the past few days, the news from other captives said that no one was left in Changqing Fort, he was burdened with the burden of avenging his father, and he was burdened with the heavy responsibility of avenging many people in Changqing Fort, these two women, sooner or later, will die in this captive camp, they can help for a while, but they can't help for a lifetime, and even if they help, most of them don't know how to make more requests, and it will be difficult for them to do it at that time, in this case, why waste effort, the most important thing at the moment is to live, live yourself。

The steamed bun in his hand stretched out, Luo Wuche bit it, turned around, and didn't look at the two women behind him, not wanting to see the eyes of these two women.

There was a suppressed cry from behind, Luo Wuche took advantage of getting up to look at the two women, the two women threw themselves in the mud, hugged each other, the crying sound came, Luo Wuche felt panicked, did not stay in this shed, turned around and walked out, went to the next shed, the crying also came, turning around in his ears.

After a while, it was estimated that the two women must have gone elsewhere to find food, Luo Wuche turned back, he now tried his best to think that he had seen his father practice martial arts before, and strive to recall some knowledge that could save his life, some words that his father said, some military common sense, and recall the style of his father when he played with a big knife, these things can save his life, and now what he wants is not four books, five classics and eight articles, but survival.

Luo Wuche gestured twice while walking, thinking about the scene he had seen in his yard where his father and his own soldiers were competing, and then returned to the original shack, and to his surprise, he saw the two women on the ground, their faces full of tears, but they did not move.

Luo Wuche sat down, it was about to get dark, and he wanted to inquire about the news to see if he could know what the black-faced man was and whether he would come to plot against him at night.

Suddenly, there was a sound of feet and armor colliding, and it could be heard that a group of soldiers were driving towards this side, Luo Wuche hurriedly hid the broken knife in his arms, and then hid it in an inconspicuous place in the shed, not wanting to attract the attention of these people.

When a man who looked like a guy arrived at this shed, he shouted loudly: "Everyone listen, tomorrow Lord Shi Dayong will come here to select fifty people who dare to fight to join the army, you must prepare carefully tomorrow, once you join the army, you don't have to worry about hunger, your family can also be safeguarded, and Lord Shi Dayong will come early tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this news, Luo Wuche was shocked in his heart, this is a rare pole, Shi Dayong is a general, but unlike Wang Yongfang, he doesn't know Luo Yigui's father and son, so he invested in his hands, at least his life is more guaranteed, touched the broken knife in his arms, looked at the side, there was no black and thin man, so he found a place against the wall on three sides, lay down, and waited for Shi Dayong to come the next day, planning to behave well, and strive not to be cannon fodder again.

At dawn, Luo Wuche heard the sound of water in the shed, there was no rain in the past few days, but there was this sound, Luo Wuche was agitated, and suddenly woke up, and secretly blamed himself for sleeping too much, he was in a half-asleep state these days, always beware of the black thin to retaliate against him, hearing this voice, naturally very careful.

In the morning light, I saw a figure trembling in the low-lying part of the shed, and a woman with her back to her, looking at the movements, was washing her face with water, and there were several pits in the shed that dug up a little groundwater to prevent arrows, and also to prevent crossbow stones from shooting down from the opposite wall.

Luo Wuche took the knife in his hand, got up, took a few steps forward, and realized that this was the daughter of the woman who begged for steamed buns from herself yesterday, and let the black and thin group of people bully her a few days ago, at this time she was picking up a handful of water and carefully wiping her face, this woman has not eaten for a few days, and she has no strength, and she looks very weak.

Luo Wuche accidentally stepped on a broken helmet on the ground and let out a "ding" The voice, this voice is not loud, not enough to break the slumber of the other homeless people who are extremely tired in this shed, but it makes the woman who washed her face in front of her turn around, Luo Wuche and this girl took a look, and saw a pale and sickly melon seed face, this girl's face is like a crescent moon, her eyes are still water, if it is not that her face is too pale, she is a complete beauty, if she dresses up again, no matter how much worse it is than the lady of the family that Luo Wuche has seen, it seems that this girl must have been born in a scholarly family before, and she has a scholarly temperament, which is naturally not something that ordinary people can have。

Luo Wuche was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words "Don't look at indecent things", so he made a gesture, turned around and went to sleep again, he must now recuperate his spirit and deal with Shi Dayong's choice.

It's dawn, yesterday's siege operation didn't go well, and today it stopped, King Xiao Ming sent craftsmen to make catapults, which also took some time, so it was just a siege but not an attack.

A group of rogue militia rushed to the shed, shouted and cursed, everyone stood up, and was told that Shi Dayong was coming soon, and everyone should be ready, and a group of people stood up, and the strong ones stood forward, and they wanted to show their faces and escape from this kind of cannon fodder life.

Luo Wuche also saw the woman and her daughter yesterday, the two supported each other, and also stood behind, Luo Wuche saw the girl behind the woman washed her face, and stood out in a group of unkempt people, Luo Wuche looked at the eyes of the two women, the girl stood on tiptoe forward, Luo Wuche was shocked in his heart, and suddenly understood what this girl wanted to do, this girl wanted to marry Shi Dayong with her posture, as long as she was favored by Shi Dayong, both mother and daughter would have a way to live, if they were mixed in this captive crowd, sooner or later they would die, maybe they would be ruined by someone at any time, thinking of this, Luo Wuche was surprised in his heart, secretly admired the minds of these two women, thinking that he had been the same in the past two days, the original life was long gone, and he could no longer be a young master who rode horses and hunted all day, and he had also experienced a lot of life and death in the past two days.

Everyone is quietly lined up, this shed only accepts fifty strong people, this has competition, the crowd faintly guards against each other, Luo Wuche does not want to stand in the front row, he knows that Shi Dayong will arrive later, it must be the selection of soldiers in the army, it is not difficult to open a bow and lift a stone lock These things are not difficult to Luo Wuche, and Luo Wuche has the biggest advantage, he was born in the general, although he did not join the army, but the flags commonly used in the army, the golden drum these things know what it means, generally the old Baiwa can not see what the difference between a trombone and two cornets is, but Luo Wuche is very clear, and Luo Wuche can also open a two-stone bow, shoot seven arrows in a row, This is already the level of an average elite soldier, although Luo Yigui wants him to follow the literary path, but he doesn't want him to be a soft scholar.

Luo Wuche was thinking about how he would answer some topics if the other party asked, when he saw that the black thin man and his two brothers also came over, his two brothers were still quite strong, and the three of them had to squeeze forward, as long as they joined the army, they would no longer be cannon fodder.

They came late, and they saw the last two women in the crowd, Luo Wuche saw that the black and thin man's eyes lit up, and then he made a gesture, and the two brothers immediately understood what to do, these two approached the two women, and then went to drag the two of them, and wanted to drag the two of them to the back shed, hide them, and wait for the selection of soldiers to be completed, and then come back to insult.

The old woman was hit on the head with a stick, and suddenly fell to the ground, the daughter hugged her mother and wanted to scream, but a man dragged her from behind and covered her mouth, the daughter didn't eat, she didn't have the strength, she couldn't scream, the crowd saw it, and no one stood up.

The thin black man had a smug look on his face.

Suddenly a stone slammed on his head, the black thin man screamed, the blood suddenly covered his face, he staggered forward a few steps, couldn't get up for a while, his two brothers threw down the woman in their hands, ran over to this side, one held a stone in his hand, one held a wooden stick in his hand, the two forced Luo Wuche to beat people, and now Luo Wuche couldn't hide his weapon, took out the broken knife, rushed to the high place first, occupied a commanding height, and waved the knife to protect him.

The black thin man who was beaten screamed and scolded loudly: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you don't want to ...... quickly"

One of his followers rushed up, but unexpectedly, Luo Wuche was the first to attack, suddenly rushed down from a high place, and slammed into this strong man with his body, this man was knocked away, and his body threw himself into the muddy puddle on the side, the second one did not react, he followed behind the first, holding a wooden stick, Luo Wuche suddenly broke his hand and slammed the knife down, this rogue howled, threw down the wooden stick, covered his hand, and fled backwards.

The woman held her mother and hurriedly hid behind Luo Wuche.

The black thin scolded twice, stood up, touched the blood on his body, picked up the wooden stick on the ground, stared at the two followers, and looked at Luo Wuche.

At this time, the sound of armor colliding came from the front, and a few shouts and curses came, and an armored soldier shouted: "All stand, all stand, Lord Shi is here." Everyone turned around, no longer looking at the few people facing each other here, the woman also hurriedly left behind Luo Wuche's body and stood behind, she couldn't let Shi Dayong think that she was a person with a husband, and the price of a girl and the price of a wife were naturally completely different.

Luo Wuche glanced at the girl who threw him down, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said secretly: "I still haven't controlled my blood, it's too hot." Then he saw a flag stretched out in front of him, and the word "Shi" was on it, and Luo Wuche recognized that it was just a thousand general flags, so he hurriedly stepped forward.