Chapter 42: The Great Cold, Wind and Snow

"My lord, please, let my child go, I am willing to be a human animal in place of my child, the child is still young, he must be a good slave who can pick bricks and cut wood when he grows up, you kill me, let him go."

"My lord, my child has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he must be a beauty when he grows up, and he will definitely help you serve comfortably in the warm house, please don't send him to be a human animal."

"Adult ......"

The small slave bazaar, full of nine shacks, and among the nearly 5,000 slaves, there were four or five hundred babies that were no more than their knees.

Some of them have a high fever in the cold winter, some have frozen hands and feet, and most of the children have various problems and will not live long in the future, but they are much more fleshy than these thin adults who are not in human shape.

"Good, good, you're very good."

Meng Wei was happy from the bottom of his heart, with the soul of a modern person, how could he brutally hurt these little lives.

Most of these ignorant children have not yet shaped their personalities, they are not afraid at all, they are staring at him curiously, and a few healthy children, perhaps feeling the heat on Meng Wei's body, stretched out their hands to hug him.

"Bastard!" The trembling Shi Yin (City Curie) hurriedly took out his whip to stop the bold and rude behavior of this group of filthy slaves.

Looking at this group of elves who were so frightened that they retracted to their parents' side, Meng Wei turned around and slapped him, but he didn't spare any strength this time, and he hit Shi Yin with blood mixed with broken teeth, and fell to the ground covering his cheeks and wailing.

"Don't be afraid, kid, come, give uncle a hug." Looking at the wailing Shi Yin on the ground, the child doesn't seem to be so afraid, usually this hateful fat man, always whipping his mother and fathers with a leather whip, and the one who can beat the bad guy should be a good person.

The child ignored the hard work of his parents, this uncle was really warm, he didn't want his mother at all, he was cold, hugging Meng Wei's body, as if holding a big stove, and the child was stuck all over his body.

Meng Wei gently sorted out the child's oily hair, did not dislike the putty and smell on his body at all, gently patted the child's back, remembered that there was a spare ring dog jerky around his waist, took out one and handed it to the child.

The child didn't have much thought, and when he saw a hard strip of meat, he didn't recognize what it was, and the adults around him were already staring at this strip of meat with green eyes.

Lick it, a little salty, put it in the mouth and take a bite, the child's taste buds were completely opened by the coarse salt strips, gobbling and biting, like a little cat gnawing on small dried fish, docile and cute.

The children around them were still young and didn't know how to be afraid, and their saliva flowed, but they didn't have the courage of this child, so they could only keep swallowing their saliva, eager for the nobles to give them a piece.

"Go and get some millet and boil it into porridge, give it to him to drink, and then go to the warehouse to see if there are any winter clothes and winter quilts, there are a lot of vacant houses in the city, after you send food and warm clothes, let General Bian sum up some houses, let these slaves live in."

"No."

The soldier didn't know why his general cared about these lowly slaves, but the general's command was military, and he was only responsible for doing it.

"You don't have to be afraid, the army of the Great Merchants has already entered the city, and the Great Merchants will not sacrifice to the demons, and I will not take you as human sacrifices. Later, I will ask the armor soldiers to distribute clothing and food to you, so that you can survive first. ”

Looking at this group of quail-like slaves, Meng Wei's desire to recruit them into the army faded, such soldiers were not enough to succeed, but would drag down their future marching speed and combat effectiveness.

The army has to spend a long time in this small city, and it will take a long time, so let's keep it first, and after recovering in the future, I can barely be a servant for the army.

As for the transportation of armaments and materials, he did not dare to let this group of slaves who had no hope and could live for a day to do it, otherwise, let them escort the grain and grass today, and they would have to eat all of them on the way, and then run away, waiting for death to die.

How to mobilize them, Meng Wei already has a draft, let's take it slowly, the top priority is to find a way to expand the strength.

"My lord, if you want to get military support, there is a way to do it." Shi Yin slowly got up from the ground, perhaps slowly guessing the general's thoughts, and seeing that the general was silent, he said tentatively.

"Huh? What can you do? ”

"My lord, these are the most despicable slaves in the city, their ancestors have been slaves for generations, even if you give them swords, they will only use them to commit suicide, not to fight those monsters."

Half of Shi Yin's face was red and swollen, and at the moment he tried his best to endure the pain, holding his fat face and saying.

"If you want to recruit troops, there are three places to go."

"There are three hundred prisoners in the heavenly prison, all of whom have been imprisoned by Cheng Yin in recent times, and there are many rangers who are good at it, young and vigorous sons."

"There are more people in the sin slave camp, three thousand sin slaves, all of them are business nobles in the city who are not very good at dealing with Cheng Yin and Lord Yanwei, and they are human animals to be used to sacrifice demons in the coming year, and many of these people used to be armoured people, and they should be with five hundred armor soldiers."

"There is another one, that is, the good family in the city, the repeated battles, the sacrifice of demons has made the city depressed a lot, but there are still forty or fifty thousand people, if the general does not dislike them for being humble, it is also excellent to be a servant army."

"Oh, by the way, by the way, there is another place, there is a mountain stream thirty miles outside the city, it should be a place where people from the villages and towns outside the city gather from the wild mountains, you go and ask those merchants who are temporarily stored in the city, they know the place, they usually trade materials, it belongs to these merchants who run the most, where there are settlements, there are many demons, they all know."

Meng Wei was a little surprised, he also thought of recruiting good family sons, but other ways, especially the merchants recruiting nomads from the settlement, he really didn't think about it.

This lord of the city is worthy of being the commander who manages the slave market, black and white, and knows the situation in the city well.

Meng Wei, who turned the corner, immediately helped up the city lord with a smile, and patted the dirt and dust on his body affectionately.

"Dare to ask Mr. Daming."

"Don't dare, don't dare, subordinate Wu Cheng, willing to serve the general." Wu Cheng cried with red eyes, and he didn't know if it was a slap or a true feeling.

"The subordinates are ashamed, Wu Qi helped the thieves, Wu Cheng is ashamed to be the descendant of the Dirt Wei family, he has been enduring humiliation and burden, and he has been stealing his life, just waiting for the king of Dashang and the warriors of Chongcheng to come to the rescue. Fortunately, the general arrived in time, and fortunately, the general Enjiayan City, Wu Cheng was grateful. ”

Interesting, this city Yin Cheng is really a wonderful person, as soon as he entered the market, everyone hid far away, lest he suffer from illness.

Only this Lord Yin of the city came with two or three people to pay homage to him, and took the initiative to be a 'tour guide' and led him to meet these slaves.

"Alas, it's all Meng Wei who is late, and I'm ashamed of the people of Dirt City. Lord Yin, the military is busy, according to what you said, let's go and see these people. ”

"Eh, No, General Meng."

The army is gradually cleaning up the descendants of the Dirt Guard, as the most elite armor soldier in Chongcheng, and the famous armor to lead the team, this war comes and goes quickly.

After repeated attempts to break out of the barracks but failed, the captains in the east and west of the city surrendered directly.

I can't beat it, I can't get out, people are obviously under a step, with the intention of co-ordination, if it doesn't fall at this time, do you want to talk about the integrity of the courtiers?

It is too late for this group of soldiers to be happy to have the opportunity to return to the king as traitors, not everyone likes to harm the families of the people in their township.

In this way, Meng Wei only paid a small price and sat on the throne of the City Lord's Mansion and the Dirt Guard.

Immediately announced to the whole city that the city was officially recovered, and it would be directly managed by Chongcheng in the future.

At the same time, the wind was also released, and from then on, the dirt city had nothing to do with the rebels and demons in the North Sea, only swords.

Some people rejoice, and some people are naturally sad.

The sun gradually set, and the silence of the night began to replace the hustle and bustle of the day, and at the head of the city, sneaky two or three people took advantage of the night to descend from the city with hemp ropes.

A faint green ghost was revealed, and he was looking at the two and three sons playfully on the city wall.

Three screams, disturbing people's dreams, tonight's dirt city, began to be surnamed Meng.

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In the twenty-sixth year of Emperor B, the Great Cold.

A powerful snowstorm swept across the land of Northern Xinjiang, and in the Taicheng camp, Deng Chanyu looked at the invisible, heaven and earth silver, and only worries in her heart.

"Chanyu, what do you want."

A sudden question, a familiar voice, made Deng Chanyu's heart tremble, and when she looked back, it was her father, Deng Jiugong, whom she hadn't seen for several months.

"Daddy, why are you here, you're not stationed in Yancheng,"

Deng Chanyu hugged herself, and her eyes seemed to be a little red.

This made Deng Jiugong, who rushed to come non-stop after receiving the message from the Taishi, sigh slightly in his heart, after all, he is still a daughter, how can he not think of spring?

"It snowed heavily, the kraken hid back in the deep sea, General Zhang Kui came to Yancheng to change the defense, didn't my father miss you, so he took the initiative to apply and come to Taicheng to see my baby daughter."

Deng Chanyu was overjoyed in her heart, then her face changed, she broke free from Deng Jiugong's arms, and said seriously: "Big husband Ma Leather shroud, father, as a chief soldier, how can you be such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law." ”

Deng Jiugong looked at his daughter angrily, this mouth is harder than a man's fist, and he actually educates Naiweng.

His daughter who is growing up is heroic, although she is dressed as a man, the gender characteristics and handsome face of the chest that cannot be completely covered by the chest wrapping, Deng Jiugong touched her beard with relief, and had to admit that her daughter has grown up.

"Where is that young man's family background?"

"Daddy? What are you talking about? ”

"Okay, don't pretend in front of Naion, since you were a child, you like to touch your nose, no matter how many times you say it, you can't change it. How so? Do you still want to deceive Naiong? ”

Seeing his daughter who bowed his head and was silent, Deng Jiugong was a little distressed, but he still said strongly.

"His family background is only a commoner, and you, but my daughter of Deng Jiugong, how can that kid be worthy of you?"

Deng Chanyu, who originally wanted to be silent, instantly exploded when she heard this: "What civilian family background?" What happened to the commoners' family backgrounds? Who can be a demon or a monster on the ancestor, count up for thousands of years, everyone is an ancestor. ”

Looking at Deng Jiugong who was smiling and groaning, Deng Chanyu said in her heart: "It's bad, my father actually cheated me." ’

"I'll tell you, the old lady did look at him well, but she didn't kneel to beg him for his sake."

"I know what you're worried about, I, Deng Chanyu, never ask for help, only rely on myself, if he has the ability, he will walk back by himself, and then take the initiative to beg me, I will not risk my life and go to such a place to chase him back like looking for death."

"Are you satisfied with this reply?"

Deng Jiugong didn't speak, his own daughter knew that she was not a person who could lie, but it was a pity, it was rare to have a man whose daughter could barely get into the eye, and this would have to wait until the next time I encountered this kind of opportunity, but I don't know how long I would have to wait.

Watching his daughter go out of the camp, Deng Jiugong silently thought in his heart: "Suiren clan's bloodline, maybe who's climbing whom, girl, you think too highly of Naiweng." ’

Before he could feel for long, Deng Chanyu went and returned, and scolded arrogantly: "Dad! This is my tent, you get out! ”

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The female university is not staying~