Vol 3 Chapter 375: Military taboo

The innocent victims of this unknown farm were buried, and the team did not pursue the dozen or so barbarians, but chose to continue on the road.
Everyone knows that there is no right or wrong about this approach. Of course, the team atmosphere is still inevitably depressed. Especially during the next journey, they found two other tragedies ...
One was on the side of the road. Many corpses were lying in the grass. Judging from the clothing, it should be a small business group or the like. Goods such as quilts and quilts were scattered. Food barrels were removed.
One was found at the foot of the mountain by scouts. This group of people is a civilian farmer, including men and women, old people, children, and so on. Seeing the direction of the dead body should be to withdraw to the mountain, but they were hit and then slaughtered.
It is still a situation where nothing is left, the means is still cruel, or it is torn apart ... Needless to say, it is the hand of a barbarian.
After the team buried the corpses, they continued to move forward. Most of the soldiers' expressions were dull and dull. Although it hasn't really set foot on the battlefield yet, the peculiar cruelty that belongs to the battlefield is still shrouded. Of course, their hatred for the barbarians has also been completely stimulated.
In the evening, the team arrived outside the Paso checkpoint. After some formalities, the team successfully entered.
Although it is evening time, the bonfires in the level will illuminate the main road area like daylight. The internal area is not large, but the military equipment on the city wall is full. Basically, except for heavy equipment like the Thunder Hammer, there is no shortage of defending the city.
The checkpoint is a pure military building, except for the soldiers walking around wearing armor, basically no civilians can be seen. Now it was late at night, Tang En naturally took them to the barracks, but just halfway through, the soldiers in front of Bran quickly leaned to the side, and the soldiers in the gray clothes also retreated to the side of the road.
"Get out, get out ... say you, 'off for me ..."
Bran soldiers probably knew what was going on. So they all automatically retreat. The soldiers in the gray clothing were a little inexplicable, and retreated a bit more slowly, so immediately they ushered in a violent scold. Immediately, dozens of blood-stained soldiers rushed past them, many of them were carrying their dying soldiers on their backs and on simple stretchers.
"So arrogant, Brother Frey, what's the point?" David pouted. He turned to ask.
"Shh ..." Frey looked a little serious, and immediately pointed to his mouth for quiet. Immediately after watching the other party completely pass through the team, he put up a solemn expression and sighed, saying, "Brother David, if you have any doubts in the future, you can ask quietly. If the other party just heard it, it was an inevitable conflict. "
"Uh, I see." David felt his hair embarrassed, and then tentatively asked, "They, um, are they great?"
"It's not terrible, I don't know. It's definitely not as terrible as you, but ... they are wounded soldiers who have just been withdrawn from the battlefield." He spoke a little harder, and Frey looked a little sorrowful, "seeing the leader just now. No? Well, it's the one who scolded him. The clan of his military uniform nailed the rank of Battalion Commander Bran, which means that there were at least three hundred soldiers under his command, but we also saw it just now. In addition, the wounded soldier was also carried. Less than a hundred ... "
Suddenly, "Barbarians are fierce. Ordinary soldiers can only use numbers and lives to fight. So every battle, there are many wounded. Of course, if you are injured, you need to be treated. The best and fastest treatment is the priest of the Temple of Light, but they Generally, they only follow large-scale troops, like this inconspicuous level. They will not come naturally if they are not safe, haha ​​... "
Speaking of which, Frey had a taunted smile on his lips. He shook his head and continued, "The soldiers here are injured. If they are slightly injured, they can only rely on medics. Well, the level of medics is higher, but serious injuries in the hands of barbarians are not easy to treat. Timely delivery, coupled with hard life, maybe you can save a small life, it is hard to say slowly ... Hoo, so when you encounter such wounded soldiers rushing to the medical treatment clinic, you have to Make way, because that is likely to be the last path for a dozen soldiers. "
Slightly sighed, Frech had seen more of such scenes, his appearance had not changed, but his tone was a little sentimental.
David heard that his face was getting serious, and finally focused on: "I see, Brother Frey."
Although the Grey Army and the Bran aristocracy are now cooperating, they still have some hatred in each other's heart, especially the bottom soldiers who actually fought against each other. But now they have a common enemy, the North Barbarians, so they come together. But now that we have cooperated, we can't count on being able to watch and help each other on the battlefield, at least we must not block each other's life. Otherwise, 30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, no one can guarantee that one day they are not the one lying on the stretcher.
After seeing this scene, after half a day of intense outrage, the soldiers in the gray clothing also had a clear understanding of the barbarians. Even if the soldiers in the battalion were not elite, the combat effectiveness would not be low, but now they are so low, how can they not let them be stunned.
There was no further incident, and the team came to the camp smoothly all the way.
The camp is actually a spacious room similar to a warehouse, with simple beds and bedding lined up inside. It's a bit like Tang En they saw in the mine before, but after all, it is a military barracks. In order to prevent the spread of diseases such as plague, the sanitation is done well and there is not much odor.
In fact, if it is a large city, the barracks there will arrange rooms according to the establishment of various teams, but there are no conditions here, so some of the soldiers in the gray clothing lived with Bran soldiers for the first time.
Of course, in order to prevent any problems, officers of both sides also live here to suppress. And because he was faintly worried that if there was a conflict, he would be at a loss, so the officers brought in all the elite soldiers, and Frey was the first to take the reputation of the gray-armed spear.
Before entering the house, something small happened. It was in that room that a person who should be in the role of a logistics officer was holding a list and the logistics soldiers inside were holding some quilts aside and then spread them out and took them. Some soldiers who were already in the room were sitting on the bed, some were doing their own expressions, and some were watching the scene lightly.
"Oh, this is pretty hygienic." A young soldier with a spear-pieling camp glanced in from the window and turned his head casually.
As soon as the words fell and the atmosphere changed, almost all the Bran soldiers around looked away, his expression was a little sloppy, and his anxiety was a little bit ready to move.
Pop, "Uh ... sorry, newcomer, didn't go to the front line, sorry." The thin monkey quickly slaps the back of the young soldier's head, and then gestures sincerely, and the Bran soldiers finally snorted. , Turn your head.
"Uh, what's wrong with this?" David whispered closer to Frey. Tang En, they also came over. To be honest, they thought just like the young soldier just now, but didn't say it.
"This ... Well, the reason for changing the bedding is hygiene." Frey's mouth was a bit bitter and said, "The places where the bedding was taken off show that the soldiers who slept there before were already killed."
Luke nodded thoughtfully: "Is it because of taboo?"
He shook his head, "No. There are few lives in the hands of those who serve as soldiers. To avoid taboos, only taboo the living ones." Frey pointed to the next statistic logistic officer and said, "Well, the soldier's troop is issued every six months Once, with good luck, there are some extra income similar to the rewards. It is naturally not safe to put these money on the battle. Generally, it is usually collected and sent directly to the home. The families of the soldiers in the gray clothes are basically At the station, so there is no such problem. But these Bran soldiers can usually only put loose money under the quilt. This officer now counts this ... "
Speaking of which, Frei lowered his voice slightly. "Of course, if they were sent back, they would probably deduct a part, but it would not be too much, and they could be sent back to some extent."
Nodded, Tang En faced each other with emotion. Fortunately, there was Frey on the side, otherwise they really didn't know how many dark mines to step on. Don't talk about hitting the barbarians or revenge on Sesman, the conflict with Bran soldiers is enough to drink a pot.
David scratched his head: "Brother Frey, if you have anything to pay attention to, you can just say it directly. Otherwise I'm really worried about stepping on it accidentally ... I'm not afraid of a fight, but this inexplicable conflict, uh, In the end, it's my own side, so it's a bit fucking. "
Frei spread his hand and said, "It's almost like this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ And ... I can't remember it at this time and a half. Well, when you meet, just ask me directly."
"Ok."
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After the logistics soldiers packed up, the crowds entered the room, the beds were arranged, and there was no difference. Naturally, no contradiction could be caused.
When it comes to others, some things naturally need to communicate and reach consensus. This time the Grey Army came with 2,000 people, one regimental commander and three battalion commanders. After determining the beds, under the leadership of the commander, Frey and others went to the checkpoint headquarters. Tang En is also head of the regiment, but it is not in the military system, so he declined the invitation.
Probably because of the approaching war, neither the Bran soldiers nor the Greys had any provocative mood. Listening to the sound of armor collision due to the patrol's movement outside the window, and the long faint sound like human voice and wind sound, everyone's wide eyes gradually closed, and there was nothing overnight ... This work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read m.)