Chapter 42: Cold and Snow

Style: Fantasy Author: breech babyWords: 3513Update Time: 24/01/13 00:50:55
"Sir, please, please let my child go. I am willing to be a human sacrifice in my child's place. The child is still young. When he grows up, he will be a good slave who can pick bricks and chop wood. Kill me and let him go." Bar."

"Sir, my child has beautiful features. He will grow up to be a beauty. He will be able to serve you comfortably by sleeping in the hothouse. Please don't send him to be a human sacrifice."

"grown ups……"

The small slave market was filled with nine huts. Among the nearly 5,000 slaves, there were actually 400 to 500 babies no more than knee high.

Some had high fevers in the cold winter, and some had their hands and feet broken by the cold. Most of the children had various problems and would not live long in the future, but they were all much fleshier than these thin, shapeless adults.

"Okay, very good, you are very good."

Meng Chang was delighted from the bottom of his heart. With a modern soul, how could he cruelly hurt these little lives?

Most of these children with confused eyes have not yet formed their personalities and are not afraid at all. They stare at him curiously. There are also a few children who are in good health. Perhaps they feel the heat on Meng Chang's body and reach out for a hug.

"Bastard!" The shivering Shi Yin (Shi Juli) on the side quickly took out a whip, trying to stop the bold and rude behavior of this group of dirty slaves.

Seeing the group of elves who were so frightened that they shrank back to their parents, Meng Chang turned around and slapped him. This time he slapped Shi Yin without any force, causing Shi Yin's blood to be mixed with broken teeth, and he fell to the ground covering his face and wailing.

"Don't be afraid, kid, come here and give your uncle a hug." Looking at the wailing Shi Yin on the ground, the kid didn't seem so scared anymore. He was usually this hateful fat man who always beat his mother and father with a whip. , whoever can beat up bad guys is probably a good guy.

The child ignored the parents' efforts. This uncle was really warm. He didn't miss his mother and the others at all. His whole body was cold. He hugged Meng Chang's body as if he was holding a big heater, and the child's whole body was pressed against it.

Meng Chang gently arranged the child's greasy hair. He didn't dislike the putty and smell on his body at all. He gently patted the child's back. He remembered that there was a spare ring of dog meat jerky on his waist, so he took out one and handed it to the child.

The child didn't have much thought. He saw a hard strip of meat and didn't recognize what it was. The adults around him had already stared at the strip of meat with green eyes.

After licking it, it was a bit salty, and took a bite. The child's taste buds were completely opened by the meat strips coated with coarse salt, and he devoured it like a kitten chewing on dried fish. Meek and cute.

The children around who were still young and fearless saw this and their mouths were watering. However, they were not as courageous as this child, so they could only keep swallowing their saliva, begging the noble man to give them a piece.

"Go get some millet and make porridge for him to drink. Then go to the warehouse to see if there are any winter clothes or quilts. There are also a lot of vacant houses in the city. After you have sent the food and warm clothes, let General Bian add up In total, some houses should be allocated for these slaves to live in."

"promise."

The soldier didn't know why his general cared about these humble slaves, but the general's orders were military affairs, and he was only responsible for obeying them.

"You don't have to be afraid. Dashang's army has entered the city. Dashang will not sacrifice to demons, and I will not use you as human sacrifices. Later, I will ask the soldiers to distribute clothes and food to you. First Survive.”

Looking at this group of quail-like slaves, Meng Chang's desire to recruit them into the army faded away. Such soldiers were not enough to achieve success, but would instead delay their future marching speed and combat effectiveness.

It will take a long time for the army to survive the cold winter in this small town, so let's take care of it first. After recovering in the future, they can barely serve as servants for the army.

As for transporting military supplies, he did not dare to let this group of slaves who had no hope of surviving for a day do it. Otherwise, if he asked them to transport food and grass today, they would eat them all on the way, and then run away and wait for death. Waiting to die.

Meng Chang already has an idea of ​​how to mobilize them. Let's take his time in the follow-up. The most urgent task is to find ways to expand his strength.

"Sir, if you want to get military support, I have a way." City Yin slowly got up from the ground, perhaps guessing the general's thoughts. Seeing the general's silence, he tentatively spoke.

"Huh? What can you do?"

"Sir, these are the meanest slaves in the city. They have been slaves for generations. Even if you give them swords, they will only use them to commit suicide instead of fighting those monsters."

Half of Shi Yin's face was red and swollen. He was trying his best to endure the pain and said while holding his fat face.

"If you want to recruit an army, you have three places to go."

"There are three hundred prisoners imprisoned in the sky prison. They are all those who resisted the sacrifice demons and were imprisoned by Cheng Yin in recent times. Among them are some good rangers and young and energetic young masters."

"There are more people in the sin slave camp. There are three thousand sin slaves. They are all merchant nobles in the city who don't have a good deal with Cheng Yin and Lord Gu Wei. They are the human sacrifices that will be used to sacrifice the demons in the coming year. There are many of these people in the past. A man in armor, with a little care and attention, should fight against five hundred armored soldiers."

"There is another one, the Liangjiazi in the city. Continuous wars and sacrifices to demons have made Guicheng a lot of depression, but there are still 40,000 to 50,000 people. If the general does not despise their humbleness, it would be great to become a servant army."

"Oh, yes, yes, there is another place. There is a mountain stream thirty miles outside the city. It should be a place where people from the wild mountains and villages outside the city gather. Ask the merchants who are temporarily in the city. They know the place. , these merchants are the ones who travel the most when trading supplies, and they know where there are settlements and there are many monsters there."

Mengchang was a little surprised. He had also thought of recruiting Liangjiazi, but other methods, especially the recruitment of homeless people from the settlement by merchants, were something he really hadn't considered.

This Lord City Yin is worthy of being the commander in charge of the slave market. He understands both black and white and knows everything about the situation in the city.

Meng Chang came around the corner and immediately helped the mayor's master with a smile on his face, and patted the dirt and dust on his body affectionately.

"May I ask your name, sir?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare. My subordinate Wu Cheng is willing to do my best for the general." Wu Cheng cried with red eyes. He didn't know whether it was because of the painful slap or because he was showing his true feelings.

"I am ashamed of myself. Wu Qixiang helped the rebels. Wu Cheng is ashamed to be a descendant of the Guwei family. He has been enduring the humiliation and living in an ignoble way, waiting for the king of Dashang and the warriors of Chongcheng to come to rescue him. Fortunately, the general arrived in time. Arrived, fortunately to have the general Enjiazou City, Wu Cheng was so grateful that he burst into tears."

It's interesting, this city mayor Yin Cheng is really a wonderful man. As soon as he entered the market, everyone stayed away for fear of getting sick.

Only this one, Master Yin, brought two or three people to pay homage to him, and he also took the initiative to act as a 'tour guide' and led him to see all these slaves.

"Alas, it's all Meng Chang who came too late. I feel sorry for the people of Ji City. Mr. Shi Yin, we are busy with military affairs. As you said, let's go and see these people."

"Hey, Nuo, General Meng."

The army gradually cleared away the direct descendants of Gu Wei. As the most elite soldiers in Chongcheng, and led by famous soldiers, this war came and went quickly.

After trying repeatedly to break out of the military camp and failing, the captains in the east and west of the city surrendered directly.

He was beaten again and again, but he couldn't get out. He was obviously giving him a step down and wanted to be included. If he doesn't surrender at this time, do he have to show his integrity as a minister?

It was too late for these soldiers to be happy at the opportunity to break away from their status as traitors and return to the king's army. Not everyone likes to harm the people and their families in their own village.

In this way, Mengchang only paid a small price and sat on the throne of Gu Wei in the city lord's palace.

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

At the same time, the wind was also released. From now on, the city of Jiu had nothing to do with the Beihai rebels, demons and beasts, only weapons.

Some people are happy, and some are naturally sad.

The sun gradually set, and the silence of the night began to replace the hustle and bustle of the day. On the top of the city, two or three people sneaked down from the top of the city with hemp ropes under the cover of night.

A green ghost figure appeared, looking at the two or three sons teasingly on the city wall.

Three screams disturbed people's dreams. Tonight, in Jiucheng, the surname was Meng.

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In the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Yi's reign, there was a severe cold.

A powerful blizzard swept across the northern Xinjiang land. In the Taicheng camp, Deng Chanyu looked at the silver armor of heaven and earth that was hard to see, and felt only worry in her heart.

"Chanyu, what are you thinking about?"

A sudden question and a familiar voice made Deng Chanyu's heart tremble. Looking back, it was his father, Deng Jiugong, whom he had not seen for several months.

"Dad, why are you here? You are not stationed in Yancheng,"

Deng Chanyu hugged herself, her eye circles seemed a little red.

This made Deng Jiugong, who rushed over immediately after receiving the letter from the Grand Master, sigh slightly in his heart. After all, she was still a girl, how could she not miss spring?

"It snowed heavily, the sea monster hid in the deep sea, and General Zhang Kui came to Yancheng to change defenses. Dad, I miss you, so I took the initiative to apply to come to Taicheng to see my precious daughter."

Deng Chanyu was overjoyed, then her expression changed, she broke away from Deng Jiugong's arms, and said seriously: "A man is wrapped in horse leather. As the commander-in-chief, how can you be such a mother-in-law and a mother-in-law?"

Deng Jiugong looked at his daughter angrily. Her mouth was harder than a man's fist, and she actually educated Nai Weng.

His daughter, who was growing up, was handsome and handsome. Although she was dressed as a man, the breasts that could not be completely concealed by the bra wrap revealed the gender characteristics and her handsome face. Deng Jiugong stroked his beard with joy and had to admit that his daughter ,grown up.

"Where does that young man come from?"

"Dad? What are you talking about?"

"Okay, stop pretending in front of Nai Weng. Since you were a child, you have always been guilty of touching your nose. No matter how many times you say it, you can't change it. What do you say? Do you still want to deceive Nai Weng?"

Seeing his daughter who lowered her head and said nothing, Deng Jiugong felt a little distressed, but he still said forcefully.

"His family background is just that of a commoner, and you are my daughter, Deng Jiugong. How can that kid be worthy of you?"

Deng Chanyu, who originally wanted to remain silent, was furious when she heard this: "What's the common people's family background? What's wrong with the common people's family background? Whose ancestors can be monsters and monsters? For thousands of years, everyone has the same ancestor."

Looking at the smiling Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu said in her heart: "Oh no, dad actually deceived me." '

"Let me tell you, I do like him, but I don't want to beg for him on my knees."

"I know what you are worried about. I, Deng Chanyu, never ask for help. I only rely on myself. If he has the ability, he can come back by himself and then take the initiative to ask me. I will not risk my life and go to such a place to pursue death. He's back."

"Are you satisfied with this reply?"

Deng Jiugong didn't say anything. His daughter knew very well that she was not a liar. It was a pity that it was rare for a man to be able to catch her eye. She had to wait until the next time she met such an opportunity, but she didn't know how long it would take. .

Watching his daughter leave the camp and go away, Deng Jiugong thought to himself: "With Suiren's bloodline, you may not know who will be favoring whom. My daughter, you think too highly of Naiweng." '

Before he could feel it for a long time, Deng Chanyu left and returned, arrogantly yelling: "Dad! This is my tent, get out!"

"…………"

It’s hard for a female college student to stay in college~