Chapter 302: The Dead Soldiers' Camp Loots Anyi

"Whew...... Call...... Call! ”

Zhang Ji sat on the ground, gasping for air.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, but if it wasn't for the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand, I'm afraid he would have curled his blade a long time ago.

Human heads were rolling, blood was everywhere, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere.

At first, he would feel sick after the war at the sight of the corpses and severed arms that had been cleaned up by the auxiliaries and civilians...... Yes, even if he was used to seeing life and death, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood, he felt sick.

The 240,000 corpses and stumps with severed arms missing their heads, as time passed, the rancid smell came with the wind, and Rao is Zhang Ji couldn't bear it, so he had to build a barrier with internal force to isolate the smell.

However, most of the soldiers of the Qin army beside Zhang Ji turned as usual, and only a few new soldiers would vomit nonstop.

After the killing stopped, Zhang Ji looked at his blood-stained armor, his thoughts calmed down, and he also understood why Qin Jun called him a general.

The clothes on his body have not been changed because he entered the fantasy world, he is still the one who has carefully forged the fine armor of the Mo family, and the Jueben on his head is naturally the Jueben of the general.

The position of Keqing's subordinate secretary is equivalent to that of Zuo Shuchang.

Since he was going to the battlefield, his knighthood was naturally replaced by the general's knighthood.

Such a dress is the standard dress of a general of the Qin army.

It's just that before he could rest, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, and his figure appeared in Xianyang City.

This time, his identity was no longer a suspicious general, but appeared in Xianyang with "Bai Qi", as a closed disciple of "Bai Qi" and a guest appointed by King Zhaoxiang, he was instructed by "Bai Qi" on the two aspects of marching and logistics, and then was arranged to become the vanguard of the army in the battle of Wei.

The duty of the vanguard is not to charge forward with the army that many people imagine, but to take care of many heavy things.

The first point is to reconnoiter the terrain and the people's conditions, and then open the road and build a bridge when the mountain meets the water, and then set up camp tents in advance to provide a guarantee for the march and rest of the rear army, and then be ready to deal with the invading enemy at any time.

Overall, it's an extremely detail-oriented affair, and it's by no means as simple and easy as in TV series and movies.

Although he knew that this was an illusion, after all, it was an opportunity to learn and practice, and Zhang Ji really looked at the war in the illusion world with actual combat, so his spirit was also extremely nervous along the way.

Fortunately, there were not too many obstacles along the way, and several Wei cities on the way, such as Bianyang City, Xie City, Minggua City, Qishi City and other cities, were also easily conquered.

Although the means are not sophisticated enough, it obviously exudes a calf breath that has just entered the battlefield, but the gap between the Qin army and the Wei army is too big, the four cities such as Fangyang City are not big cities, the city walls are not high, there are no masters in the city, and the garrison is only more than a thousand people.

Zhang Ji led the way with only 2,000 dead soldiers, and easily took the city with less than 300 casualties, and with the capture of one city after another, Zhang Ji's methods began to become more and more sophisticated.

The terrifying ability to learn allowed him to quickly learn from experience, and when he conquered Yan City, he took this small city with only a hundred casualties, beheading 1,400 people.

Zhang Ji is excited about his growth, and he always has a smile on his face.

It's just that he didn't notice that he didn't accept the surrender of the Wei defenders from being blocked by the deputy vanguard, to the somewhat cruel and cold "no matter how many people ask to surrender, they will not be accepted, and there is no need to inquire again and again".

And with the successive battles of the vanguard, the vanguard and the army also gathered at an important target of this attack on Wei, that is, Zhang Ji's hometown, the old capital of Wei, Anyi.

Seeing that the banner of the Wei army at the head of the city had been cut off with a sword by the soldiers of the dead battalion, and the black dragon of Daqin was inserted, and the city gate was also broken one after another, and the army also entered the city.

"Bai Qi" and Zhang Ji rode into the city of Anyi, looking at the corpses and stumps and broken arms all around, listening to the wails of the people who were looted by the dead camp, and "Bai Qi" showed a rather enjoyable expression on his face.

After entering the city, the camp of the dead can plunder for a period of time, which is a recognized rule in all countries in the world.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of the soldiers of the dead battalion to kill the enemy?

"I know that Anyi City is your hometown, and it must be uncomfortable to watch the villagers being taken captive, right?" "Bai Qi" looked at Zhang Ji with a smile, as if he wanted to see something from Zhang Ji's face that gradually became a little unsmiling like him, "If you feel unbearable, I can order the dead battalion to stop looting, or I can agree to the surrender of those defenders." ”

"As long as you speak."

Zhang Ji swept over the woman who was thrown to the ground by a dead soldier battalion soldier, and beside him was a man who was nailed to the ground by Qin Jian's body, and the dead soldier battalion soldier forcibly took possession of the woman on the street, even in the face of the eyes of the two generals, "Bai Qi" and Zhang Ji, he still did not stop his atrocities, and seemed to not care about the eyes of the two.

And this is just one of the atrocities in Anyi City.

"The Zhang clan of Anyi cannot be moved, and the rest ...... Don't be merciful. ”

Zhang Ji didn't know how his family survived this year, and he knew that this was just a fantasy world, but he still interceded for his family.

"Bai Qi" showed a satisfied smile: "After all, it is Zhang Zi's clan, and I have sent guards to guard outside the Tian Mansion of the Zhang family in Anyi, and no one dares to invade it." ”

"The one who entered her mother's mother is dead, bad luck!"

Zhang Ji nodded, and glanced back at the soldier of the dead battalion, the woman who was abused by him seemed to have lost her breath because she was choked by the neck.

The soldier of the dead soldier battalion couldn't help but complain, and immediately picked up the Qin sword beside him, aimed at the door of another house that had not been kicked open, and rushed in, and soon heard a scream and the woman's exclamation and begging for mercy.

An invisible black aura emerged from the corpses in the city and merged into Zhang Ji's body, and no one noticed. And the Zhan Lu sword on his waist only lightly emitted a weak sword sound, and the sound of the sword was muffled by the screams in the city, and was not noticed by Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji didn't linger any longer, and didn't seem to pay attention to these things anymore, but just kicked the horse's belly and rode the horse to keep up with "Bai Qi".

Most of these events after the destruction of the city will not be recorded in the history books.

"In the fifteenth year of King Zhao, Bai Qi was made for Daliang. Attack Wei, pull it out, and take the city of small and large sixty-one cities. ”

History books never set up biographies for these people and small people, they will only leave such a cold sentence in the book.

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