People with weak physiques may die from exhaustion.
Putting aside these two factors, we are qualified to talk about strength and professionalism, infantry, cavalry, or charioteers.
Therefore, the Xuanjia Army at this time did not have any major problems in terms of physical strength.
After Fei Lian let everyone rest for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Next, let's go to another street. I will distribute the addresses and call the mansion at the address. Everyone inside will be detained and no casualties will be caused."
"No~~~~!"
Under the cover of night, the tightly covered carriages set off towards the outside of the city.
"Who is coming? A curfew has been imposed and you are not allowed to leave the city."
The general guarding the gate on the side said loudly, and the soldiers holding long hoons began to defend one by one. The soldiers on the city gate were already holding heavy crossbows and aiming at the carriage.
Xia Jiaoen sat on the carriage and took out a token from her arms.
The general guarding the city took a look at the torch, raised his eyebrows, and immediately handed it over.
"grown ups."
"Open the city gate."
"promise!"
When the carriage left the city, a soldier asked curiously, "General, who are these women? Do you still call them sir?"
The general curled his lips and said, "People from the Amagari Division."
The soldiers who were ordered started talking about it one after another. Amagari Division and the others had only heard about it, but they had never actually seen anyone say that they were from Amagari Division.
"I heard that the people in the Amagari Division are not normal, and some are even crazy and bloodthirsty people. I didn't expect that there are women."
The soldier laughed.
The general pointed to his nose, "Don't you smell it?"
"What?"
The soldiers looked confused, but driven by instinct, everyone twitched their noses.
In an instant, everyone became serious. This was an instinctive reaction of the elites from all battles.
"Hiss~~The smell of blood is so strong, how many people have to be killed?"
The general clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't talk about Amagari Division. This place is not for normal people to go."
Suddenly everyone became quiet.
More than a dozen carriages arrived far away from the city, and there were already people waiting here.
A deep pit more than ten meters deep appeared in front of everyone.
The carriage reversed to the edge of the pit, opened the latch, and the broken limbs of human bodies poured down.
After all the corpses were stuffed into the pit, barrels of alcohol mixed with resin and other flammable substances were thrown into the pit together.
The torches illuminated the faces of everyone present, and everyone looked expressionless.
With the fall of a torch, the fire shot directly into the sky. Along with the bursts of thick smoke, a burning smell came out and filled everyone's nostrils.
The fishy smell of anxiety makes people want to vomit. Not only do they smell the disgusting smell, but they also feel that death is staring at them.
At this time, a woman discovered that there was a piece of meat in the carriage. She immediately picked it up and was about to throw it away.
By the firelight, she was stunned, bit her lip, and her face suddenly turned ferocious.
Throwing the piece of meat into the deep pit, her heart was as turbulent as her body, and it was difficult to calm down.
Because this is not a piece of meat, but the body of a swaddling child.
Perhaps sensing something was wrong with her, Xia Jiaoen walked over, frowned and said, "I feel uncomfortable."
The woman cupped her hands and said, "My lord, I once had a miscarriage. When I saw the baby, I felt a little uneasy."
Xia Jiaoen took out a cigarette, handed it to her and said, "If you don't adapt, you can apply to be transferred back to Yuntong as a civilian."
The woman lit the cigarette and took two puffs, her eyes flickering like the light from the cigarette butt.
"Sir, don't worry, I'm fine."
Xia Jiaoen nodded, "Well, it's best if it's okay. The baby is not guilty, it's just that he was born in the wrong home."
Her eyes gradually widened and she spoke in a recalling tone.
"I remember when I left Yuntong, your Majesty said that there would be many
I need to handle a lot of dirty work. Although I am not from the armed forces, I still need to have an overview of the overall situation. "
"Anyone who stands in front of your Majesty is the target of our eradication."
"Your Majesty, I think you won't mind babies and children," the woman said weakly.
Xia Jiaoen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she pulled her aside and shouted angrily in a low voice, "You bastard, how dare you guess your Majesty's thoughts, are you tired of living?"
"We are a knife. We don't care about the reason, no matter who it is. We are not afraid of the enemy. What we have to ask is the time, place and name."
"They did not die in our hands, but in the hands of those who provoked the civil war. As long as the environment is stable, then it is time for us to sheath them."
The woman nodded thoughtfully.
Xia Jiaoen patted her shoulder, pulled up the carriage and set off towards the city.
Tonight is a Shura night, and there are many corpses to be disposed of.
The Armed Forces Department needs to take on some dirty jobs, so the men and women inside are almost responsible for the lives of dozens of people, regardless of age or sex.
Everything is the price of training them, but where do they come from?
Everyone on the grassland who was not under Daxia's rule was a target. For this reason, Yang Gan also lost a large number of slaves.
Of course, there are some individuals who can't stand long-term killings and have something wrong with their heads, but it's still within control.
After such a high-intensity massacre, Yang Gan was not worried that they would suffer from any mental illness. Some people took the initiative to apply to leave after suffering for a period of time.
After summarizing, Yang Gan understood why ancient soldiers rarely suffered from post-war post-traumatic syndrome. .
First: The education or culture that ancient soldiers received was different from that of today. They had a strong sense of feudal allegiance.
Second: I have to say that the economic conditions in ancient times were poor, and there were only basic human survival requirements. As long as you survived, went to the battlefield and came back alive, and had food to eat and wine to drink when you came back, that was fine. As for the spiritual level, sorry, it was just average. Things haven't reached this level yet.
Third: Indifference to human rights. Their understanding is far from seeing killing "enemies" as a bad behavior, nor do they realize that they are killing living beings, and even killing people is their ladder to success.
Fourth: Generals in ancient times were good at winning over people's hearts and followed a people-friendly approach. Soldiers worshiped them and did things for their idols. There was nothing wrong with them.
Especially someone like Yang Qian, who can be admired by others, can lead everyone to success, and can also cherish the lives of soldiers.
Almost no soldiers had ever heard of such a person, and he was simply the perfect person to lead the troops in battle.
Now not only the army, but also everyone in the Tianshou Division are Yang Gan's fanatic fans.
Instilled by Yang Qian's intentional spirit, they understood that loyalty to the emperor and patriotism was their lifelong belief.
Having military spirit and belief are the foundation for forming an invincible army.
In the trembling hearts of the people in the capital of the Eastern Kingdom, they spent a difficult night.
This night, Yang Qian was extremely troubled.
"Madam, I think you should go. Two maids are enough for me."
Yang Gan looked helpless. He rubbed his eyes, obviously a little sleepy.
Xiao Sinai quit. It would definitely not work for her to serve Yang Qian in her capacity. She also tried to resist. At the beginning, Yang Qian didn't come, so who should she resist? The soldiers ignored her.
Later, when Yang Qian came, he didn't do anything excessive to her, and he didn't say anything frivolous, which naturally made her bolder.
Especially since she never saw her husband, she was completely panicked. She was also a smart person and saw that everyone was obeying Yang Gan's orders.
Although Yang Gan's identity is not known for the time being, you can tell just by looking at him that Yang Gan is the boss of this group. As long as you please Yang Gan, your husband will be fine.
So now, she has made up her mind not to leave. It is best if Yang Gan can't stand her and returns her husband to her, then her goal will be achieved.
Xiao Simai said stubbornly, "No, I won't leave. I'll serve you. This way I can be more dedicated."
Try your best. "
Yang Gan stared at Xiao Sixai for a long time with dark circles on his face, and said helplessly.
"Okay, go and get me a bedpan."
Xiao Simai was stunned and immediately waved her hands to the two maids. She had never done such a thing before. She stayed here just to earn some favorability.
The two maids immediately brought a wooden washbasin over. Yang Gan gently pushed Krisna forward, caught it with another bed, hollowed out the middle, and put the bedpan inside.
"Christina, get ready, you can do it now."
Krisna nodded. The injury was a little above her waist. Basically, she could just lie down during this period. It was impossible to sit up.
Needless to say, after the "refreshing" smell appeared, Yang Qian immediately opened the window for ventilation. The soldiers remained the same as before, not daring to look at the situation inside.
After waiting for Krisna to finish her convenience, the maid immediately took away the bedpan and brought in a clean basin.
After the smell dissipated, Yang Qian wrung out the towel and helped Krisna wipe it, and threw a piece to Xiao Simai.
"Didn't you say you wanted to help? Come on, I'm so sleepy."
Xiao Simai looked at all this blankly, and then started to work in a dull manner.
"Christina, how do you feel now? Are you hot or not?"
Krisna blinked, shrugged and said, "It's okay, except for a little pain, it's the same as usual."
Yang Qian immediately let go of his hanging heart and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In terms of loyalty, Krisna and Bellica definitely fall into the category of fanatics.
Such a person cannot die. He has checked and found that the quality of the armor is fine. The main reason is this.
The bow and arrow that shot Krisna had a strong draw force, the distance was too close, and due to bad luck, two consecutive arrows hit the gap between the two layers of armor.
The arrows used were armor-piercing arrows, but fortunately there was armor to resist them. Otherwise, even if there were no fractures, there would definitely be fractures. Once the ribs were fractured, things would become very troublesome.
"Hehe~~~!"
Yang Gan was stunned for a moment, then continued working, wondering, "Christina, why are you laughing?"
"Oh, it's good to be injured. You even help me wipe my body. I'm afraid this kind of treatment is unique in the world."
Yang Qian curled his lips, "Don't be so obedient when you get an advantage. Next time when your strength increases, you can use three layers of armor. Two layers of armor. If you have bad luck, this is what will happen."
