Chapter 3081: Dead like a person
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Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms
- Grave Grass
- 1877 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:08:57
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"We are now in the territory of Zhu Luoguo. After all, we set off more than ten days in advance and went down the water. It should be okay." Zhang Lin estimated that he felt it. Although Li Li came out and used it as Guo Min's brain, but this The brain level is not high, often relying on experience.
"Oh, then be prepared to do a fight tonight." Guo Mian said, touching his chin. "It doesn't matter who the opponent is, it doesn't matter who he is. Just do one."
"What I want to say is that we are not Xiliang Tieqi now." Zhang Lin said with a sigh on his face, this guy Guo Mi is totally unreliable, "Many of these pawns behind him are not even the right pawns, too fragile. Physical fitness, there is no way to exert their will. "
"I understand everything you said. The problem is that others have killed our scouts. Can we turn around like this?" Guo Yi looked at the waste, and Zhang Lin rolled his eyes. The waste is waste. Anyway, everyone is similar.
"Now that you are mentally prepared, what are you talking about, just kill it." Zhang Lin's feeling that life and death are not at heart.
"Well, you go to inform the soldiers, maybe to fight the regular army tonight." Guo Meng said to Zhang Lin casually, and Zhang Lin rolled his eyes and nodded that there was no problem.
"Dare to lose my scout, I wouldn't blame you if I gave you a bad look." Guo Meng said after Zhang Lin left, with a frantic look, he hadn't killed anyone recently, and Guo Meng had been unable to restrain his heart. The desire to kill, more than ten years of conquest and indulgence, except for killing, Guo Meng does nothing else, even the so-called professional killers and such people have a huge gap.
Zhang Lin notified him quickly, and ran back and said to Guo Meng, "A Duo, brother, let me say something pertinent to you. I think we are in a bad situation now."
"It sounds like the task assigned to us by the military division is wonderful?" Guo Mian almost spitted on Zhang Lin's face, screaming.
"Also!" Zhang Lin didn't feel dissatisfied because of Guo Meng's scolding. In fact, General Xiliang was basically this kind of cursing man, who had been accustomed to it for so many years, "I mean our soldiers are almost I ’m blind, I ca n’t see it. "
"It's not good to see!" Guo Meng said indifferently. "When I was in Liangzhou, many people didn't see it either. This was not a problem at all. A large-scale charge, if you can see anything, you can't see it. Do n’t retreat, rush forward with the gun, whatever he does, you can still kill him, do n’t be afraid, I have experience with this!
"..." Zhang Lin said he wanted to scold, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Okay, do n’t say anything. I ca n’t know what happened. I will fight if I encounter it. It ’s impossible to escape. I will die if I do n’t fight. I will tell the pawns, just like what we arranged at the time, just see him , Ca n’t see it, rushing forward with a spear, as long as you are facing the enemy head-on, comrades are all around, rushing!
Guo Bianxuan's face was a bit wild.
"What if you can't hold it?" Zhang Lin said convulsively.
"Do n’t they see it? Tell them that Dartley ’s dignity is on their gun. It ’s not a loss to kill one before death, kill two to earn money, Sudra, Vasa, Kshatriya, Brahmins, it's not a loss to die forever in this life. "Guo Mian has a perfunctory tone, but it sounds so much the same, especially for Dalit.
"I never thought you would be able to speak this way." Zhang Lin looked at Guo Mian with respect and said.
"I don't seem to have experienced this kind of war. Wasn't Tieqi also blacked out? Oh, there was no horse, no iron, nothing, didn't you die with the hard stubble among the Qiang people? You see, in the end, those Qiang people were not killed by us? The genocide of the genocide, the dog is the dog, afraid of a fart. "Guo Mian said indifferently.
"I understand a little bit why we have been iron riders for more than a decade. You guys got mixed up with the commander. I'm still a thousand husbands." Zhang Lin spit and said uncomfortably.
"I'll tell you, after twenty years of war, I can see this war clearly. It's a little fart, force and fart. These are all useless, our policy is one, do it!" Guo Miandai He said rampantly, "Which miscellaneous soldiers are weaker than the pawns, and what are the pawns are weaker than the elite, who gives the definition, does not fight, and who knows whether he is weak or strong, just meet it!"
"..." Zhang Lin wiped the cold sweat of his forehead silently. Guo Mian said this, and inexplicably felt that this guy could not survive to the present.
"I met it directly, and after playing, let's say, whether to win or not is a problem on the one hand, and dare not to fight is a problem on the other hand, it's just reckless." Guo Mian waved his hand and said extremely perfunctoryly, "So Years of experience made me very sure. "
"Aren't you afraid of being killed?" Zhang Lin said suddenly, Guo Meng was a palm up, but Zhang Lin avoided him, and Guo Meng did not catch up.
"I ca n’t die. In fact, after so many years of war, I really fought desperately on the battlefield. In the end, less than one-fifth of the people who died on the battlefield were more because they did not resist and were captured by the other party. In fact, as long as the gap between the two sides is not big , To ensure that the army has not collapsed, and strive to kill the enemy, many times, the other party will collapse first. "Guo Meng said disdainfully.
"That's because you are leading the Xiliang Tieqi." Zhang Lin said angrily, "Now we are all fishes behind us."
"The opponent is also a miscellaneous fish." Guo Mi said with his arms, "It's not that I look down on the Zhu Luo dynasty. The soldiers of the other party are also miscellaneous fish. Anyway, our soldiers also saw blood, which is considered to be a normal pawn, roughly on a horizontal line. In this case, Dalit ’s will will guarantee our victory. "
Zhang Lin Wenyan looked back at the soldiers behind him and nodded silently. These soldiers under their command will be able to handle it. If there is no problem with the quality, the dawn of hope for the present performance can be trained to death. The will to achieve dual talent is definitely a matter of time, but the quality is too bad.
One day is the limit. This is the judgment given by Guo Meng. Unlike the people in Liangzhou, the misery of the people in Liangzhou is no more miserable. It is no big deal to be a soldier. Anyway, there is a background. Although soldiers are not good occupations in the Eastern Han Dynasty, they can be mixed. This ration is okay.
Therefore, most of the Liangzhou people will not reach the level of litter anyway. In the current situation of the Han room, they are thrown into the military barracks. After a period of light adaptation training and supplementation, a month of nutrition After the meal passed, all physical qualities met the standard.
After all, wild ginseng is really everywhere in this era. Hundreds of years of old ginseng boiled soup to improve the soldiers. Within half a month, some guys with weak bodies began to bleed nose. Can't make it back, drizzle!
But Dalit is completely different. The majority of people in this class can't make up for the shortfall. It is very likely that a bowl of soup will go down and die across the street.
If you really want to put it in the Han room, the best way to save these people is to use five-color rice, to slowly make up, spend five to ten years, and slowly make up for the deficit by diet. The problem is that the latter The amount of time spent in this way is simply unrealistic.
"Well, go tell them everything I said before." Guo Mian waved his hand and Zhang Lin nodded. Both Guo Mian and Zhang Lin knew that most of these pawns were only consumed It's just a taste, maybe there are many talented and talented people in the cardinal number, but most of them will probably turn into dust for that touch of hope.
Guo Bin waited for Zhang Lin to leave and silently watched the sunset in the distance. The instincts of years of war told him that the shadow of war once again enveloped himself to such an extent that sometimes some analysis was not as good as his whim. feel.
Zhang Lin passed Guo Meng's words to all Dalits, just as Guo Mian estimated, these pawns had no fear at all, Guo Miao said, you can kill anyone on the battlefield, as long as you are not your own, then It's all enough, killing both of them is a big profit, this sentence really makes Dalit move.
They suddenly found that they were so stupid before, and they had a bad life. When they did n’t want to live, they should find someone to kill. Anyway, they killed all enemies higher than their own. They gripped their arms tighter.
"At night, most of you may not see too far, but you don't need to worry, you just have to attack in front of you. Anything that is not in the same direction as you is an enemy." Zhang Lin told him again. .
A group of Dalits nodded and heard nods, which is different from other soldiers who have a better survival significance. If these people escape, even the identity given to them by the army will be lost, and there is no dignity and nothing compared to before. In the days of value, now they have at least some value.
Being respected and valued by people is one of the most important meanings of no owner, so even if some Dalits guessed that Guo Meng was in fact a general of the Han army, they did n’t matter, at least they were like Guo Mian ’s side. It ’s like a human, not like a farm animal.
Therefore, even those who guessed Guo Meng's identity, they are still willing to follow Guo Meng, follow Guo Meng, and still feel the value of being alive. What can I get?
Therefore, when Guo Mian ordered them to prepare for the battle, the vast majority of Dalits were ready to fight. As for the reason, the reason given by Guo Mian was very good, and some of the reasons were such battles. The matter of dying on the battlefield, for Dalit, is already dead like an aristocrat. After all, Brahmin stipulates that only Kshatriya can be a warrior!