Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 95
But the Han Dynasty is declining, those workshops that used to work day and night, making crossbow machine long cards for the border defenders have been burned, and the craftsmen are also displaced, not to mention strong crossbows and iron long cards, the whole army is very rare, and Yuan Shao can still have such a one, which is enough to be praised as a fourth world and three dukes, and the confidence is indeed extraordinary.
She sneaked around outside the barracks a few times, and after estimating the combat effectiveness of this thousand-strong battalion, she returned to Boquan.
Now that she has this army as her own, the next thing she has to think about is - how to maximize the results of the battle?
Her combat power can be called 10,000 enemies, which is good, but ordinary soldiers will not fight with her to the last person, even the Xiliang army does not have such a will, so it can be predicted: as long as she kills 5% to 10% of the enemy soldiers, that is, after 50-100 people, the remaining soldiers are likely to disperse.
β¦β¦ It's embarrassing to say, but in this case, the soldiers under her command "should chase after the poor with the remaining bravery", encircle and suppress the scattered soldiers as much as possible, and take away their heavy grain and grass, and further comprehensively defeat the opponent's will to fight.
But her thirty or fifty kittens were still snatching food, and rushed up to grab the spoils...... She is quite optimistic, she is even worried that she will show cowardice with this group of people, if the opponent's rear army suppresses the position, integrates the rout, and then counterattacks, it will fall into an infinite tug-of-war...... Of course, she wasn't worried that she shouldn't be able to handle it, but she was worried that a wave of charges from the opposite side of her little force would be directly crushed.
β¦β¦ The sun can't set, and she cleans the battlefield by herself, which is too terrible.
On the afternoon of the third day when he learned that the Boling County Guard had sent troops, Liu Bei's thousand-part trilogy came to Boquan, and it was Guan Erye who led the team, and he brought it to her with a smile......
Brought a pack of small twist flowers.
"You've done a lot of good things here," the second master stroked his beard, looked at the station, and then made a comment, "But these soldiers don't look like this." β
"It's hard at the beginning," she said quickly, "hasn't the commander ever been there in person?" β
"There is no major matter," said the second master, "and it is inconvenient for my brother to come." β
It's one thing to have some friction on the border line and take advantage, it's another thing for Liu Bei to really bring elite soldiers here, and no one wants to really fight to the death with Yuan Benchu's army when it's cold. Moreover, the two elite troops under Liu Bei's command were quite troublesome to mobilize.
The cavalry is all Youzhou people, and they have to report to Gongsun Zan after a slight move, and the infantry is sent to the plain by Tian Kai, and the rent is high, and they have to bargain once they use it, Liu Bei is annoyed, and he can't say it.
Therefore, since there is a bargain to be taken advantage of here, he sent his private soldiers with less than 1,000 troops, and the two sides agreed to divide the spoils equally, anyway, the second master led the team, and she didn't have to worry about being taken advantage of by Tian Kai again.
I sifted some wine and put it on the stove to blanch it, and the smell of wine wafted out.
Now it's early winter, there are no fresh dishes, fortunately, a Haoqiang sent some salted meat, and it is also delicious to stew with dried vegetables, especially the second master and she are not tired of eating, and they are quite satisfied with eating and drinking.
Liu Bei's private soldiers were hiding in an abandoned village ten miles away, preparing to wait until the Boling garrison was about to arrive, so as to save the other side of the defense.
"Your thirty pro-soldiers," the second master drank half a cup of hot wine, and asked without holding back, "How are you going to use it?" β
"There is no way to use it except to wave the flag and shout." She is also very frank, "I have two ideas. β
"What's the best idea?"
"One is to use them to stand behind them and wave their flags and shout, and I will rush into the enemy line with a dozen rangers and kill through their lines," she said. β
Guan Yu looked at her, then at the dish, and put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Bring me your flag?" β
ββ¦β¦ I haven't done it yet. "It's a little reluctant to make fabrics." β
The second master picked up the chopsticks again, "What about the second thought?" β
"Night Raid! No flags! She said, "General Guan led his troops to surround the outside, and I rushed in with the rangers to kill indiscriminately!" All those thirty had to do was shout at the top of their lungs! β
β¦β¦ In fact, before meeting the second master, it was difficult for her to imagine what Guan Gong would look like eating twist flowers.
β¦β¦ It's also hard to imagine Guan Gong's pouting.
"Are your soldiers useless?" He said, "It's true that the manager should lead the way, but you don't have to leave them behind, just like a woman!" β
She touched her chin and found it difficult to answer.
"General Guan laughed," she poured wine into Guan Gong's wine cup, "how can my soldiers have such a brave woman." β
The second master took a sip of wine, "Then what do you want them for?" β
She thought about it, she crossed her cheeks.
"Although it's mud, I'm not the same as the one who led the troops, and they never abandoned me." "I want to see if I can bring out the other side of them in the face of war," she said. β
After using the food, the second master returned to the camp, and agreed to send a few more scouts from tomorrow to investigate the movements of the enemy, and then choose what kind of strategy to use, and when leaving, he also told her to pay more attention to the thirty kittens.
"You soldiers choose the homeless," he said, "and these men have been through so many wars that it is difficult to keep their hearts from being afraid, and you must always be careful." β
She also paid attention to this from time to time.
In the past few days, she repeatedly told these soldiers about the various precautions for night raids, how to get up in the middle of the night, how to dress, how to get out of the tent, how to assemble, how to follow the torches all the way out of the camp, and so on. These trivial things were told over and over again by her tirelessly, and her mouth was dry, and finally they barely understood it, and rehearsed one or two more times, which was unsatisfactory and so-so.
"Is it going to rain at night?" She poked her head out from under the eaves and looked out.
Li Er also followed, "The muddy march must not be easy. β
"According to their prediction of thirty or fifty of us, we will not march in a stormy night," she retracted her head, "and we can sleep well tonight." β
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were connected in a line, and then connected into a surface, and finally poured like a waterfall, hitting the front and back of the house, on the tiled steps, and pouring out unscrupulously in this dark night anger that did not belong to the world.
But what is more terrifying than the sound of the rain is that when the rain will stop in the second half of the night, the rising north wind, which shakes every tree and every house forcefully and patiently, its steps are cold, partial and powerful, like thousands of horses trampling on the ice field, the roar that seems to never stop surrounds this small Zhuangzi, torturing everyone's dreams.
Among them was a soldier who was captured by the north wind and became its slave.
He was originally a native of Jingyang County, Yongzhou, and there was a Zhuangzi like this at home, which was slightly different in that his family did not raise sheep much, but there were a few guinea dogs, after all, Yongliang was not a rich place, and there were not many high-ranking families who could afford to eat sheep.
Because after the rebellion of Li Dao Guo Yan a few years ago, everything changed.
The people who farmed the land, the people who spun the cloth, the people who fed the pigs, they did not disappear overnight, but slowly disappeared. Everyone has struggled with all their might, when they were dragged to Chang'an by Li Dao and Guo Yan, when they were forced to jump off the soap river, and when they were driven by the rear army to climb the city wall of Chang'an.
He prayed sincerely, many people prayed as sincerely as he did, on the day when he and his brothers should have rushed to that city, Chang'an Chengpo, hundreds of thousands of Guanzhong people burst into tears for this, thinking that the fate of dying under the city was finally avoided, and he could finally be released back to his hometown by the Xiliang soldiers, but he never thought that a more miserable fate was waiting for him.
Guanzhong was ruined, and because of the lack of military rations, Li Dao and Guo Yan wantonly plundered every household, first plundering the guinea dogs, and then killing the ploughing cattle to eat meat, but this alone was not enough.
They would smash every mud wall, smash every clay pot, and even the coffin board that the old man had prepared for himself would be smashed to find out if there was any hidden grain inside.
Thus the villages embarked on their journey eastward, but even that could not stop the sound of horses' hooves on the road.
To the west of Tongguan, the Western Liang soldiers will come to plunder; To the east of Tongguan, bandits from all walks of life and the powerful of Wubao will come and plunder, not only robbing their belongings, but also their wives and children, and even themselves.
The robbers were day and night, and they might come on horseback when the sun rose, or they might rush in the middle of the day with their swords, or they might light torches in the middle of the night...... Light the torches!
Leaving behind his parents, brothers, wives and children, friends and neighbors, and walking dead on this long journey, he ended up in this equally war-torn wasteland, and now he is a soldier.
β¦β¦ But how could he possibly become a soldier? He's just an immortal, still panting thing! His soul, his blood, all his good memories, have long been scattered on the side of the road, rotting in the mud!
Those relatives who have rotted seem to be coming towards him with the footsteps of the night attack! They were reminding him!
The soldier suddenly woke up from his sleep as another gust of wind roared and pounded against the wooden door, making it creak.
"Xiliang people are here!" He howled, "Run! Run for your lifeββ! β
As he cried, room after room was awakened, and more than thirty soldiers wailed and roared in the dark night when they could not see their fingers, and none of them saw anyone, but they all regarded each other as the monstrous beasts in the deepest part of the nightmare, so they groped and tore and bit and grabbed the clubs they could reach, and hysterically smashed them into each other's heads, or pulled the cloth belt from their waists and put it around each other's necks with all their might.
Although Lu Hangyu slept soundly, when she was awakened by the turmoil that was enough to tear down the house, she couldn't understand what triggered the turmoil, but she knew exactly what was going on.
There was a rather inhumane military ruleβ"Whoever speaks after dark," which was inexplicable to her at the time, but now she knew what it meant:
Bomb the camp.
Chapter 105: Mid-Autumn Festival (New Character Romance Line Related)
Mid-Autumn Festival, a round of moonlit nights.
Although she didn't understand why there was a hot spring hidden in Boquan Village, Liu Gong also did not build it into the house, but left it outside, paved with pebbles around it, and built a rockery next to it, becoming an open-air hot spring. But today she moved a lot of belongings here, and Li Er is back in the city, which is very troublesome.
There was no one in a radius of more than ten miles, but her miser's heart was still very uneasy, so she could only stay and spend the night alone in the Zhuangzi.
I scalded a pot of wine and placed it next to the pool, looked left and right, carefully took off the outer clothes, and for safety, the underwear was still on my body.
Stick out one foot and try it, the water temperature is just right.
There was only grass and insects chirping, and occasionally a night breeze stirred the long grass.
She slid into the hot spring like this, and the whole person instantly slacked off, drank a little wine, pulled her hair loosely, hummed and chirped for a while, and suddenly remembered something.
[Haven't I done beauty for a long time?] γ
γβ¦β¦ When have you ever done cosmetology? γ
[I can now!] She climbed out of the hot spring, pulled out a jade knick-knack from her close-fitting pocket, put it in the hot spring and washed it briefly, then put the smooth, unengraved side on her face and began to roll around vigorously.
The voice of the black blade is a little unstable.
γβ¦β¦ What are you doing here? γ
γBeauty. γ
γβ¦β¦ I'm not asking you. γ
[So are you asking about it?] She chirped, "It doesn't seem to be objecting. γ
[I just don't understand, what is the meaning of your beauty. γ
[How can you say that it doesn't make sense?] She carried the bar unmoved, [In case a beautiful man falls from the sky, I will be ......]
This piece of jade is cold, smooth, with a clear texture and transparent color, as well as a good texture and a variety of trace minerals that everyone is suspicious of, which helps her calm her facial nerves, shrink facial pores, and make her skin whiter, finer and more ......
Before she and the black blade could decide a winner, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the autumn moon night with lightning speed.
Lu Hangyu was alert, immediately got up from the hot spring, put away the jade seal, took the black blade, and was just about to walk out of the hot spring to see which uninvited guest it was, when the uninvited guest's mount crashed into the rockery!
She watched as a humanoid creature flew up from the horse, crossed the rockery in a particularly exaggerated parabola, fell from the sky, and smashed into the hot spring!
"What is this?" She screamed, "What the hell is this! β
[Calm,] Black Blade gloated, "Maybe it's a beautiful man." γ
Although this man's clothes were all wet, he grabbed them with his hands, and the texture was very fine, and it was obvious that he was a high-caste creature above the rank of scholar, and he took it out of the pool and turned over his face to see it, his eyebrows were beautiful, the bridge of his nose was high, and his skin was as white as cold jade.
β¦β¦ And this person's appearance is very familiar, she touched her chin and looked left and right for a long time, and finally remembered, isn't this the Xun Yu who looks like a gaffer who follows him at any time, and the camera frantically hits her face! But it's not exactly the same, this person looks very similar to Xun Yu, but maybe because of the fainting past, she can't feel the quiet and introverted temperament on Xun Yu's body, she only feels a few years younger.
There was breathing, but she reached over and patted him on the face, not waking up.
But considering that he was picked up by her as soon as he fell into the water, it was impossible for him to drown, and it was estimated that he was just stunned by diving down his face.
She thought briefly for a moment, unbuckled his belt, flipped through his things, and then began to undress him one by one, ready to make him breathe easier.
Xun Chen gradually regained consciousness in this very embarrassing situation.
He knew that he was young and beautiful, so when he went out, he was very concerned with his manners, and he must not be compared to such good fortune by others. At this moment, he was groggy, realizing that someone was stripping him of his clothes, thinking that he had met someone with bad intentions, and in his anger, he quickly opened his eyes.
"Big ...... Daring! He spat out that sentence with difficulty, and the person next to him immediately stopped.
Fortunately, the man beside him was not a man, but a young girl, which immediately comforted him a lot, and most of his anger disappeared.
It's also rude to him, if it's a man, it's unforgivable, but if it's a country girl, you don't have to worry too much.
"I am not coveting your possessions, nor am I trying to be rude to you," the girl said, in a soft, hoarse voice, but with a different kind of air, "you fell into my pool and fainted, and I saw that you were soaked, and your clothes were tight, and I was afraid that you would not be able to breathe." β