"If you provoke this, you will not have good fruit to eat. The big bald head smiled: "It only says how many slaves there are, but no matter which slaves are going to be on, it all depends on the food here." ”

"Whoever he feeds has to fight hard!" Although the head of the meal does not have the power of life and death, the above will only ask him to eat the slave who has the strength to eat, and will not ask anything else.

You splashed those few meals, those few meals may not be able to do anything in the open, but secretly, they are dead!

And the big bald head is also dead, since it is dead, why not tie it together and fight hard?

The lame man looked dead, he also had luck in his heart, he didn't want to die.

He is very indifferent, although he has never been on the battlefield, he can be regarded as a hundred battles. The situation on the battlefield may be more complicated, but he is not like a cripple, afraid of fighting.

But even so, there is no battle that must be won, and luck will only kill people. Only by doing your best every time can you survive!

The camp of the left army was stationed within ten miles of Hancheng, and outside Hancheng was the road to Chen, most of which were battlefields where Bai and Chen were fighting.

Hancheng is a border city, there are many wars here, there are few residents, it is very desolate, most of the merchants and people who go abroad will rest here for a while.

The left army was stationed in the barracks, and although Bai Yingwu was not the lord of the cold city, he controlled everything in the cold city.

In the city lord's mansion, he was listening carefully to what Bai Zimo had seen and heard, not only about encountering demons on the way, but also about Bai Boxian's words and deeds when he met the monarch in the white capital.

Bai Zimo answered everything in detail, and then stood aside and waited for his father to think.

Bai Yingwu sat on the chair with a golden knife and fell into deep thought. He is in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and as a man, everything is at its peak.

He has been stationed in this cold city since he was a teenager, and even the women and children in the Chen Kingdom know his reputation in the distance, and he is a well-deserved pillar of the White Kingdom.

The other pillar of the White Kingdom is Xu Dingbang, but now that Xu Dingbang is dead, he is the only person in the White Country who can defend the country.

"As you say, the monarch will not send the right army to come. Bai Yingwu had a kind of momentum when he spoke, he was also a qi refiner, a much stronger qi refiner than Bai Zimo.

Even if Bai Zimo has the Wind Thunder Blade, he is not his father's opponent.

He stood up and paced like a thick mountain.

"Yes, father. The monarch said that he would do his best to provide everything for the left army, anything. It's just that there is a serious bandit in the White Country, and the right army is afraid that it will not be able to come here for a while. Bai Zimo said truthfully, grain, grass and weapons, Bai Boxian gave it very refreshingly.

"Hmph, I'm afraid he thinks I'll take this opportunity to swallow that girl doll in one gulp. "Bai Yingwu is not angry and arrogant, Bai Boxian, his brother, he still knows what calculations he is making.

"Chen Guo has been increasing his troops, according to the report of the spies, 15,000 have been assembled, and the left army has a total of 10,000 soldiers and horses...... Bai Zimo is also worried, the war between the vassal states depends on people. Whichever side has more people, the greater the victory.

After all, the one who wrote "The Art of War"

Sun Wu has not yet been born. Moreover, the Zhou royal family was still the nominal co-master, and there was only tension between the various vassal states, and there was a lack of opportunities and experience for strategic matters.

Most of them are showing the carriages and horses, and they compete directly.

"It's not this that my father is afraid of, as long as we guard the danger and guard the cold city, they won't be able to take this point. Bai Yingwu had already dealt with it in his heart, but Bai Boxian refused to send the right army to come, once Chen Guo sent troops to attack Hancheng, they might be very difficult.

"Father is afraid of that bronze armor soldier?" Bai Yingwu has been guarding the cold city for so many years, and nothing major has happened, and Chen Guo has always been the same.

But now, Chen Guo didn't know how to make a bronze armor soldier and gave them a surprise.

"One or two, I don't pay attention to my father, I am afraid of a hundred and ten thousands, then our sons and daughters will not be able to win against that Chen Guo on the battlefield. "That bronze armor soldier is difficult to kill is for ordinary soldiers, and these qi refiners are enough to kill those bronze armor soldiers.

But Chen Guo also has Qi Refiners, once they are gone, the other party will also be gone. On the battlefield, human lives are still needed to fight.

One or two bronze armored soldiers can be filled with human lives, and a hundred and ten corpses are not enough!

Moreover, since Chen Guo can make bronze armor soldiers, he can also make other things. There is only the left army, and he can't be at ease.

"Then what should we do?" Bai Zimo asked, Bai Boxian refused to send troops, so they had to solve this problem.

"I want to get a bronze armor soldier for my father, take it apart and take a look, find its weaknesses, and then think of a way to deal with it. At present, there is no other way to take more precautions against Chen Guo. "Bai Yingwu can't solve the place he can't see, because no matter how strong he is, he can't rely on the power of one person to level Chen Guo.

He naturally also understood Bai Boxian's difficulties, and there were not only Chen countries around Bai Guo, but also other vassal states. It's just that the White State is friendly with these vassal states, and it is at war with the Chen State.

The Right Army has always been responsible for patrolling with several other vassal states, and for the Chen State, it has always been his Bai Yingwu who is keeping an eye on it.

"Let me go next time, that bronze armor soldier, no problem!" Bai Zimo has plenty of self-confidence, which stems from his strong strength, not to mention that he now has the Wind Thunder Blade!

"You can't go, do you remember what your father said? Bai Zimo's strength has become stronger and stronger in recent years, but Bai Yingwu has made him fight fewer and fewer battles, obviously wanting to hide him and prevent him from being exposed to others.

"Among those lieutenant generals, there are few who can take down the bronze armor soldier. Bai Zimo had already thought of this result, but he still argued.

"If you can't take it, you have to take it! Otherwise, what are you going to do with them? Raise a thousand soldiers for a while, is it possible that without our two fathers and sons, they won't fight?" Bai Yingwu flatly refused, there were only two qi refiners in the left army, they could decide the direction of a war, but they might not be able to win every battle.

Any rash advance will lead to irreparable failure.

"Yes!" Bai Zimo responded, Bai Yingwu is not just a martial artist, he is a very wise person, Bai Zimo wants to learn

And a lot more.

"Arise, and today you have a blessed mouth. In the evening, the diners came with wooden barrels filled with porridge and a small bucket of pickles.

They ate one meal in the morning, and the next meal was tomorrow at the earliest, but tonight, the diners gave them another meal.

The military slaves are desperate, they are going to fight, this is the last meal.

Usually there is only soup, but tonight it is white porridge, and there are three people in the nest, one more than usual.

The other slave camps were the same, and they continued to starve. And they ate this meal, apparently to put them on the battlefield!

The big bald head squeezed through the crowd and stuffed the broken bowl into the meal, and the one who should come still came, even if he died, he had to be a full ghost!

You also lined up, he only ate two mouthfuls of coarse grain cakes, because he didn't know when the next meal would be, but the revenge of this meal came so soon.

"Next!" Fan Tou didn't look at You, and didn't make porridge for him at all. Slaves who have been hungry for a few days go to war, and there is only one dead word!

The slaves next to him were all buried with their heads, this meal was not for personnel, and he didn't regard the lives of these slaves as human lives at all.

"Look at it, don't get out of here!" Rice Tou shouted with a spoon and knocked on the barrel, he wanted to give You a little color to see, dare to fight him here, what's wrong with the ghost army?

"Official, you don't remember villains, people always have to eat, how can you have the strength to go to the battlefield if you don't eat. The lame man hurried over and said good things, he knew that Youning would not eat and would not bow his head.

", you don't want to have anything to eat?" A spoonful of rice hit the cripple on his head, and the lame man fell to the ground with a bang: "Who told you that you are going to the battlefield? Here, as long as Lao Tzu is willing, whoever has food to eat, who will have to eat!"

"Yes, yes, what the official said is right, what he said is right. The lame man hurriedly got up from the ground and continued to say good things, this meal must not be left uneaten.

"That's obedient, come here, scoop it up for you. Seeing the cripple like this, the head of the meal said with a happy smile, and here he is, he is the uncle!

"Damn, I can't get used to you for a long time, and I kind of you come in!" The big bald head snapped and smashed the bowl, startling the rice head.

"Rebel!" Feeling that he had lost face, he made a gesture to enter the fence. But the big bald head didn't mean to be afraid, but he didn't dare to enter when he saw that no one stopped him.

The big bald head knows that this is his last meal here, and he won't come here again if he lives or not, what else is there to fear about this meal?

The lame man stuffed the beaten meal into You's hand: "Eat quickly, while he doesn't see it." ”

"Eat, I'm not hungry. You refused, if you really want to go to the battlefield tomorrow and the lame man gives him food, then he will really die.

"Leave me alone, I...... Can't survive. The cripple regretted a little why he didn't refuse You's kindness in the first place. Until now, he is still dragging him to death.

He's a doctor, he just wants to save people, he doesn't want to hurt anyone. You're a good guy, he can't drag him down anymore.

"Eat quickly, don't you want to live?" You put the bowl back in the cripple's hand, the cripple's physique will only be hungrier and more affected than him

No.

"I want to live, but I don't want to drag you down, you don't owe me anything, you pay it off. "The lame man sat down on the ground with the bowl in his arms, how could he have done so much harm if he hadn't been holding on to this luck?

"Yes, you don't owe me anything, I don't owe you anything, live well, let's get down from the battlefield together. There was unmistakable affirmation in Yu's words, and the cripple looked at him as if there was nothing he couldn't do.

"Don't worry, it's okay. You patted the lame man on the shoulder, then stood up.

He walked up to the head of the meal and held out the bowl to him: "You don't think that others will know about your withholding of the rations of the military slaves, as far as I know, the general of the beast army has no room for sand in his eyes. ”

You still don't know Bai Zimo's share, only the general of his beast army.

The rice head looked stiff, and he didn't care about the big bald head, in fact, the big bald head had nothing to do with him after eating this last meal, which is also the reason why the big bald head fell into the bowl.

He heard You's words, and the man with the grimace and bronze face made him aware of the danger.