Chapter 028: Scorching Spring (I)

The troops camped on the spot in Nabapao, firstly, for post-war repairs, and secondly, they looked at the territory of Nabapo and waited for the brother troops to take over...... c

Hu Wei originally thought that Chen Dali's mob would be executed on the spot, but after inquiring, he learned that it turned out that Link had removed all of them from their household registration and incorporated them into the slave army.

To put it bluntly, the slave army is a death squad, and when fighting, they rush to the front to be cannon fodder. They are different from Hu Wei and Hou San, because they have no household registration, and they have no treatment. There is no military salary, no equipment, leftovers are eaten, and no armor is worn, and even if you die in battle, you will not have a pension of half a copper plate. Link: No, that's really a brain in the water.

According to the imperial law, only troops above the division level can have slave troops. However, Link's promotion to governor is already inevitable, so it is not too early to prepare. The main thing is that no one will take this little thing to get along with him, the brother-in-law of the corps commander, who will offend him without opening his eyes.

The brother troops rushed to Nabapo overnight, and they also came with a wing, a mixed unit of cavalry infantry, the captain of the wing was called Bokamp, and the rank was a general. What Bowamp brought with him were all veterans who had been on the battlefield, and they were murderous. When he arrived, he almost scared away the recruits standing guard.

Although there have been no large-scale wars in the emperor for 38 years, there are still fights between bandits, mobs, forced houses, and battles between the military and the land.

Hu Wei looked at these soldiers, and his heart was full of envy, according to the book of soldiers in Mali, these are brave soldiers.

The Book of Soldiers of Mali was not written by the Count of Mali, but by the son of the Count of Mali, Mali Jr., who collected information on various aspects of warfare. There are not many words in the book, but it is not easy to write a thousand words. In the book, Pony divides his soldiers into five categories.

Soldiers who have just joined the army, have only undergone training, and have not been on the battlefield, are called recruits. That is, they are worried about what they are now. In the eyes of Little Pony, such a soldier is not a qualified soldier. He wrote in the book: The weapon of the soldier is also the weapon, and the blade is not stained with blood, so it cannot be called fierce.

The other four types of soldiers in Little Pony's eyes refer to those who have been on the battlefield, who have been bloody, or who have the heart to die. They are four kinds of soldiers: brave, wise, dead, and slave.

A brave soldier refers to a person who has superhuman courage, is not afraid of sacrifice or injury, is vigorous, young and brave, strong and fierce, has excellent arm strength and can straighten the iron hook, and is strong and powerful to rush into the enemy's position to destroy the enemy's golden drum and tear the enemy's flag.

The wise soldier is a soldier who has a strange posture, steady steps, neat movements, can climb mountains, walk long distances, walk lightly, is talented and skillful, can go far, can see and check the enemy's situation in the front, can create fog in the back, deceive the enemy with illusions, and can find a way out, water, and food in a difficult situation.

Dead soldiers refer to those who have lost power and want to rebuild their merits, the sons of fallen generals, those who are eager to avenge their fathers and brothers, those who have become sons-in-law and prisoners of the enemy, those who want to be famous and ugly, those who are angry and dissatisfied because of their poverty, and those who want to achieve their desire for prosperity by being rewarded for meritorious service.

Slave soldiers are like Chen Dali, felony prisoners, captive soldiers who have been removed from their household registration or the fruits of the war between the two armies.

Hu Wei once secretly compared several of his soldiers, after the first battle of Mali Mansion, Hou San and Lalei can barely be regarded as wise soldiers, while Zhu Daneng should be regarded as brave soldiers.

"What a wise soldier and brave soldier, in this battle, no one has killed anyone, and the weapon in his hand is still cleaner than his face. It's all recruit eggs. Hu Wei said in a low voice.

"Hu Wei, is that you? What are you doing here. A woman's voice came out of the darkness.

Hu Wei put away the military book, turned to Hongye and smiled: "Sister Hongye, why are you here." ”

Hongye glanced at Hu Yu and said, "Is this place only you can come, but I can't come?"

A few months are not close to women, and a few days ago he was hung in the air in the Qinglou, and he was glanced at by the red leaves, Hu Wei suddenly felt a wave of dryness all over his body.

Hu Wei sneered: "How can this be." I don't think it's windy here, I'm afraid that you'll catch a cold, sister. ”

Hongye sat down beside Hu Wei and said, "I can't see that you care about people, forget you." ”

Hu Youdun felt that a gust of fragrant wind went straight to his nose, and Xiao Hu Wei couldn't stand this the most, so he immediately started a fire, jumping and jumping. If it weren't for the pants pulling it, if it couldn't be done, it would have to come out and fight with others.

Momiji stroked the hair on his forehead a few times, and his little face was slightly red: "What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a woman?"

Hu Youkou said: "Women have seen a lot, but they have never seen such a beautiful one." ”

Hongye turned white and said with a charming look: "Go, before the hair grows, I dare to eat my sister's tofu." ”

Hu Wei pretended to be stupid and said: "I have a lot of hair. ”

"I'm not talking about hair" Momiji just said a word, and when he found that this was wrong, he immediately covered his mouth with his little hand, and glared at Hu Wei when he was finished.

Hu Wei thought about it and laughed.

Xiao Hu Wei knew that this was referring to it, and he was even more angry. Since the last time the cave came out, I don't know why, it has only four snake teeth, but it doesn't grow hair at all, like a little monk.

Hongye was a little embarrassed by Hu Wei's laughter, stomped his feet, and said coquettishly, "You are still laughing." ”

At this time, she has bent eyebrows, lips are not vermilion, her face is not pink but like snow, her waist is not tied but she is a toddler, her eyes are watery and fresh, which is like a 26-year-old girl, she is clearly a yellow-haired girl who has not passed the world. Hu Wei couldn't help but look a little stunned.

Hu Wei said stupidly: "Okay, hehe, I don't laugh, I don't laugh." ”

"Look at your stupidity. Let me ask you, what are you doing in the grove so late. Isn't there something bad you're doing?"

"O conscience of heaven and earth. Sister Momiji, this looks like there are stones in addition to big trees, what bad things can be done here. ”

Momiji said angrily: "How do I know." You men are always weird. ”

Hu You's heart moved, approached Hongye, and whispered: "Sister Hongye, have you ever seen someone doing bad things in the woods?"

Although the weather is relatively cold, only if the conditions allow, Hu Wei will practice shooting twice a day in the morning and evening. This will be Hu Wei has just finished practicing the gun, and there is a lot of sweat on his body, and this time he leaned over, and the red leaves smelled a very strong breath. It's the smell of a real man, and the leaves haven't smelled in a long time.

Hongye only felt that his body was soft for a while, his little face was red as if he was being burned by fire, and the quiet blood in his body began to heat up again, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw Hu Wei, and the little snake teeth that often appeared in his sleep.

Momiji's hand is very weak, not only does not push Hu Wei away, but has a tendency to push himself towards Hu Wei.

"What are you doing like that, it stinks. ”

Hu Wei couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, hugged the red leaves, opened his big mouth, and kissed it.

"What are you doing, let go of me, you uh" Momiji's voice was drowned out in a worried kiss.

Although Hu Wei is not a playboy, he has also experienced several women. Especially after experiencing Wang Zhang's family, he knows better what Momiji needs at this time.

Hu Wei's hands and mouth squeezed, with the warm little tongue of red leaves on his mouth, and a pair of big hands kept sliding on her sensitive places. Light or heavy, or hit or buckle, after a while, the red leaves were like no bones, half pushed and half on, and fell softly into Hu Wei's arms.