"Hey, Xiao Zhao is doing well today. It seems that he will be able to be a coach in two months."
"Don't praise him, this kid can lift his tail to the sky."
"Hahaha..." Hao Zhao blushed with embarrassment when he saw everyone making fun of him. He splashed a handful of stream water on his face, looking a little annoyed.
He did kill many barbarians without any danger, but the main reason was that Zhongxian was protecting him behind him. Several times, because of his carelessness, he was almost killed by barbarians who pretended to be dead. If it weren't for Zhong Xian, he would have been killed by now.
Finally he relaxed. Many times, he could actually use one more strike, but in order to compete with Hua Cun and the others, he didn't think so much at all at the time. He only thought about killing more people, the better, and the more he would be appreciated by the young master.
However, just now he saw two peasants being killed by a dying barbarian. If Hua Cong hadn't discovered it in time, more than two peasants might have died... When he thought of the enemy he thought he had killed, he suddenly felt hurt. Man, he felt a burst of fear and regret in his heart.
"Okay, clean up the blood stains and eat quickly. There is still a tough battle to fight next." Xu Ding's voice came from afar.
After everyone heard this, they stood up in a hurry. Tighten the straps of the stab-proof clothing, check the equipment you carry with you, and after confirming that it is correct, run towards the team you belong to.
Hao Zhao followed Hua Li. He did not belong to any team. He was a small flag general in his job. In fact, everyone knew that he was a related person who came with him to practice. He took good care of him and doted on him. After all, he was young. Still young.
Upstream of the creek, Wei B personally helped bandage several seriously injured team members. The most seriously injured one needed more than a dozen stitches, and the others were all minor injuries. Just sprinkle some hemostatic powder and you can go into battle and kill the enemy.
It would be impossible for future generations to cry for their parents when they cut their fingers. If it weren’t for the health regulations that stipulate that injuries must be disinfected and bandaged, many people would be too lazy to come over and just grab a handful of plant ashes and treat them themselves. alright.
Behind Wei B, Xu Chu said in a deep voice: "The city guards sacrificed twelve people, and six civilians died, and people have been ordered to seal the bodies." Wei B frowned slightly, nodded and said: "I understand, the dead brothers must be If I want to bring them back to Anyi, I will build a Hero's Tomb for them when the time comes, so that everyone can know their heroic deeds." Several injured team members looked at each other, what good thing could they do if they died?
Tomb of Heroes, it can bring glory to the ancestors.
"Okay, everyone, get moving. It's a murderous night with a dark moon and high winds. There will be a good show tonight. Don't fall asleep, everyone."
"Hahaha, don't worry, young master. I, the third child, can still twist the sword. I will wait until the young master gives the order."
"Hey, Third Brother, your scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. How dare you show off your skills?"
"What, you want to compare with me?"
"Beat me, I'm afraid of you." Wei B looked at the two wounded men who were choking each other, smiled and shook his head. He turned back to Xu Chu and said, "Watch these two for a while. Don't let them go into battle. One has nine stitches and the other has thirteen stitches. If they move too much, the wound will easily open. Find someone to watch them."
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"Sir, stop it, my third brother can still fight!" Wei B said with a smile: "If you can fight, save your energy. There will be many opportunities to use you in the future. I don't want to lose one of my men for a mere barbarian." Will."
"Hey, Young Master said that I am a powerful general. Did you hear that? I, Gao Laosan, am a powerful general. Young Master said that."
"cut."
"De Xing..." Wei B looked at them laughing in amusement, raised his head to look at the sky, and said to Xu Chu: "Let's go, meet up with my second uncle, and take a look at what the Hu people's lair looks like." Twenty miles away from here, on a hill more than fifty meters high.
Guard C controls the Sky Eye and is exploring the defense layout in the valley. When Wei B and others arrived, he and Zhong Xian had already set up a sand table with mounds of earth and stones.
"Younger came just in time. Look, there are indeed many defense fortifications already deployed in this valley, including arrow towers, fences, horse traps... there are countless means. There is obviously an expert in this tribe who is proficient in the art of war. I'm afraid it won't be possible." It's so nice to get along." Wei B looked down at the sand table on the ground, and a three-dimensional layout diagram unconsciously appeared in his mind.
The valley as a whole looks like a big turtle shell, except that the turtle shell is placed upside down, with the surrounding areas high and the middle low. There is a lake in the middle. The area is not very large. It is estimated to be about three to four thousand square meters. A stream on the east side connects to the Taihang Mountains. .
There are two valley entrances to the north and one valley entrance to the south. The defenses are mainly concentrated at the valley entrance on the south side. From this point of view, the military division of the Qingya Department does have two brushes. When entering, they can defend to the death, and when retreating, they can directly reach the grassland.
For these people who grew up on horses, as long as they reach the grassland, it is almost impossible to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Wei B was also in trouble for a while.
"Can you roughly determine how many people are left in the valley who can fight?" Xu Ding asked from the side. Wei C and Zhong Xian looked at each other and said, "According to Brother Zhong, the Hu people, regardless of gender, old or weak, are all fightable people. uu看书.uukanshu." Xu Ding was stunned.
Zhong Xian made some gestures, roughly saying that you must not be careless when facing barbarians. Wei B nodded in agreement and said: "Uncle Zhong is right. The bravery of the barbarians does not distinguish between men and women. We have to admit this." Everyone had different expressions. Wei B's words were a bit too long and made others lose their ambition. I mean to be majestic.
Wei B saw this and said with a smile: "However, old and weak women and children are still old and weak women and children after all. We have killed 20,000 of the bravest men, so why are we afraid of tens of thousands of women and children?"
"Do you have a plan, Master?" Xu Ding's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly. Wei B folded his hands confidently, nodded slightly, and said: "It's actually very simple. First determine the number of households based on the number of tents. The Hu people are a matriarchal society. There is only one woman in charge of each tent. We calculate it based on three adult men in one tent. The 20,000 people killed in the afternoon can almost be used to calculate the remaining strength." Wei C was shocked when he heard this, and said: "I have counted tents, there are 8,352." Xu Ding He was stunned and said happily: "So, aren't we almost killing all men?" Wei B shook his head and said: "Twenty-five thousand adult men is just my estimate, and you haven't counted women and children. , Normally, adult men only account for 30% of a family's population, that is, there are at least three adult men among ten people."
"If you say so, and we only have two thousand cavalry, and Lei Zhenzi can't be used, it will be difficult to fight after all." Xu Ding sighed.
On this trip, they also wanted to rescue the Han people who were captured and enslaved, and killing them was secondary. Wei B nodded slightly in agreement, and at the same time looked at the sand table on the ground thoughtfully.
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