The next day, it was not dawn.

The overseer woke up the prisoners and went to the hay yard to feed the horses.

When passing by the training ground, all the departments in the barracks were also ordering, and the interesting thing was that all the generals and high-ranking officers were dressed in white and had a heavy heart.

"Don't look, be careful of losing your head." Liu Dan pulled Song Che.

Song Che lowered his head and asked softly, "Doctor Liu, you are the most well-informed, what's wrong with them?" ”

Liu Dan whispered: "Do you see the people standing on the stage?" They are all generals in the barracks, and most of the people who can make them wear white clothes to mourn are some big people who have died. ”

"Really?" Song Che was secretly happy in his heart, nine times out of ten, Kui Mu really poisoned his Lao Tzu, and most of the Hu Kingdom must be very chaotic at this moment, right?

"Also, yesterday they asked us to clean the training ground, and today they asked us to feed the horses, I guess, it's likely to attack Wengcheng." Liu Dan lowered his voice.

"War?" Song Che's eyes lit up, "When Hu Bing attacks, the military camp must be empty, won't we have a chance to escape?" ”

"Ouch, you can be quiet, my eldest nephew!" Liu Dan hurriedly covered Song Che's mouth, "Escape, you have to rot it in your stomach!" If the Hu people hear it, we will all die! ”

Song Che raised his eyebrows, when did Lao Tzu become a big nephew?

Liu Dan pulled Song Che aside and said in a low voice: "You just came to the barracks, I don't know, once these Hu people are going to go on the expedition, they will definitely pull us all the way, let us be the vanguard, as human shields!" Originally, there were more than 800 captives in this barracks, but in the end, only 300 of us were left dead! ”

In ancient times, when the two armies fought, especially in siege battles, the first thing was a rain of arrows and arrows, rushing to the front of the vanguard, to put it bluntly, it was a death squad, which was used by the cavalry behind.

Liu Dan said again: "Young man, don't be afraid, if they really want to arrest you as a meat shield, I will say that you are my distant nephew, and if you can heal the horses with me, you can stay in the barracks." ”

"Uh, it's ...... Thank you so much. ”

But

The situation on the battlefield is chaotic, and if you can take advantage of the chaos to escape, it is also a way to leave; However, if you stay in the barracks, although your personal safety is guaranteed, you will always fall into passivity, and you may not be able to leave for the rest of your life.

For the rest of the day, Song Che fed the horses.

Back at night, the prisoners of war, tired from the day, fell asleep.

Song Che sat by the fire, took out the hay stolen from the hay field from the crotch of his trousers, used a wooden stick as a sewing needle, and began to weave wool yarn.

"Big nephew, why don't you take time to rest?" Liu Dan said curiously.

Song Che smiled: "The weather is too cold, I want to make a dress out of hay and wear it to keep warm." ”

"Uh...... Hehe......" Liu Dan shook his head and smiled: "Look at your weaving technique, I really feel skilled, where are we rough people, but we can't do this kind of delicate work." ”

That's not it, but he also made a fortune in the cloth industry, and he knows more or less about textiles.

But he is not to weave warm clothes, but "anti-arrow clothing".

Don't look at the fragility of these hay, as long as they are thick and tight enough, they also have a certain effect on guarding against sharp weapons.

Yes, Song Che has decided to be the vanguard. Rather than staying in the barracks and stealing a living, it is better to take the initiative into your own hands.

As long as he can guarantee that he will not be killed by arrows, he can fall to the ground and pretend to be dead!

The night was long, and he kept weaving, and I don't know how long it was, at least four or five hours.

Song Che rubbed his tired eyes and raised the "four dislikes" arrow jacket in front of him, if Shen Wenjun and Qin Ruo saw this "new style", they would definitely laugh so hard that their stomachs hurt.

The hay was woven inside and out in three layers, and Song Che tried to poke it with a sharpened wooden stick, although he could still pierce it with great strength, but at least it was a layer of defense.

He put the anti-arrow suit close to the skin, because the position in the crotch of the pants is really limited, the forage is not much stolen, and the woven anti-arrow clothing can only cover above the navel, but most of the important organs of the human body are on the chest, and the protective effect has been achieved.

In order to increase his defense, Song Che pulled off his hard-soled cowhide boots and made them into a two-palm-sized pad, which was stuck in the heart of his chest, so that no matter how sharp the arrow was, he could not hurt his fatal point.

After the inner lining protection was done, he tore off a few strips of cloth from his clothes and kneaded them into ropes, picked up a dozen or so sturdy dry firewood, and tied them tightly to his chest side by side, adding another layer of protection.

Hay anti-arrow clothing, hard cowhide gasket, plus a wooden plank, with the blessing of three layers of protection, if you will be killed by arrows, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

After doing all this, Song Che came to the corner of the camp again and picked out a pair of old boots with the same size as the soles of his feet - these are the relics of prisoners of war who could not bear the torture and were starved to death, frozen to death, and beaten to death......

Song Che sighed secretly and turned back to the fire, there was still a while before dawn, he had to hurry up and get some sleep, but it backfired, and he just closed his eyes-

"Whoa!"

The tents were lifted, and a cold wind with fine snow rushed in, waking up all the sleeping prisoners of war.

"Get up, get up! Within half an hour, assemble at the military ground, and behead those who slack off on the spot! The overseer said hello and hurried out of the tent.

The prisoners of war did not dare to delay and quickly rushed to the military ground.

When Song Che and the others came to the training ground, all the troops in the military camp had been fully armed, and there were 20,000 soldiers and horses.

The overseer asked the non-commissioned officer to drag a few baskets of ordnance in front of the prisoner of war team, and said loudly: "Each of you chooses a weapon and armor to take advantage of, and put it on in half an hour, and when dawn breaks today, we will take the urn city in one fell swoop!" ”

"If you want us to attack our own compatriots, the Hu barbarians don't think about it!"

"That's right! We will not obey! ”

"Brothers, fight with them!"

With a warm blood in the chest, I don't forget my family and country!

But the blood soon splattered on the battlefield, dragging out a long trail of blood.

"Who wouldn't want to go? I will fulfill you now. The overseer glanced coldly at the remaining POWs.

It is a moral integrity to swear to die, and it is not cowardice to swallow anger, and the prisoners of war are one after another, dejected, and choose weapons and armor.

Song Che also planned to pick it, but Liu Dan grabbed him: "Big nephew, don't move with me, I'll excuse you later." ”

Song Che shook his head, put aside Liu Dan's hand, and said goodbye: "Doctor Liu, if I am lucky enough to see you again in the future, I will treat each other as a real uncle and nephew, but now, I have to go and give it a go." ”

Liu Dan was stunned.

Song Che came to the basket, all of these armor were tattered, and even some of them were bloodstained, and the weapons were just blunt knives.

Song Che picked out a relatively strong plate armor, a relatively light short knife, and then returned to the team to prepare for the launch.

Liu Dan was really stayed, for nomads, the role of veterinarians is too important.

"Let's go! Be sure to arrive at Urn City before dawn! ”

Braving the wind and snow, the whole army attacked!

Liu Dan stood on the side of the military field, staring at the prisoners of war with tears, watching batch after batch of compatriots die, he was more sad than anyone else, and more lonely than anyone else.

"Big nephew, little five, Ah Diao ......" he called out the names of all the prisoners of war loudly and without repeating themselves, and finally shouted hoarsely:

"You must live!"