Chapter 614 Want to live, Military Affairs
Relying on the half hour of resting in place, in the cold rain, Song Shi just figured out some information about the current time point.
The price is that the adjutant's expression becomes a little confused.
Just talking about the Donglu area, the world is divided into thirteen states.
After looking at the map specially provided to the officers, there is an unignorable difference between these thirteen states and the modern Donglu in memory - mainly referring to the terrain.
It’s like the Yulai County, my hometown, the “Jiulai River” that spans the entire county thousands of years later, the current distribution of waterways is very different from that later. It is estimated that there are high-level psychics here in the past few thousand years, and they have changed the terrain.
The one who dominates this world is the group of psychics called the "Seven Sects".
The so-called "127th year of Tianyuan" is not the emperor I thought before, but the convention from the Shangzong.
Whenever a new sect is born, the world will change its year.
The closest one to become the seventh sect in the world is the Psychologist Group—
【Tianyuan Chunyi Dao】.
As for dynasties, there are also dynasties, but Song Shi evaluated it and found that these dynasties had no sense of existence, and it can be said that they had completely become vassals of the Qi Shang Sect.
There are even precedents in which the Shangzong clan used the dynasty as the chess game and teared them apart in the game. "——The difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud."
Song Shi rolled out the map, and his index finger slid casually. This map is made of unknown material, which takes into account the toughness and solidity of the fur and the clearness of the paper, making it very easy to use.
"Did you have the ancient psychic supremacists? I feel that they have a lot of topics with the Eastern Republic... No, it's hard to say."
"Huh?"
Song Shi raised his head.
A sudden noise came from afar.
After waiting for a few breaths, I found that the commotion did not stop, but instead showed a faint tendency to expand. Song Shi inserted the map back to his waist, grabbed the spear and walked over.
No one dared to stop him. When some soldiers who were originally crowded on the periphery saw Song Shi coming, they quickly leaned against him and made a way.
Even if the position of the other party's vanguard officer or the record of killing the cavalry commander head-on not long ago, that look alone is enough to be a fierce person.
The burly man has always been praised as a "tiger back and bear waist", while Song Shi relied on his spiritual skills [tiger bone] to turn this praise into reality.
It is more than two meters tall, with a wide and thick skeleton. It is paired with optimized knotted muscles and is also worn with heavy armor. From a distance, it looks like a guardian Ming Wang poured into iron and walked down from the mandala.
Slowly push away a soldier who had not had time to make way out, Song Shi inserted his spear into the mud beside him, and his eyes swept to the center: "What's the matter? It's such a noisy."
In fact, there is no need to explain. When Song Shi saw the scene in the middle of the crowd, he realized it.
The hairs of the temples were scattered randomly. I don’t know if it was sweat or rain, and the fine water droplets of water slid across my cheeks. The mud was soaked in the single clothes, but the other party couldn’t wipe them at all because he was tied to the ground. In addition to him, there were two people next to him, who were dressed in the same dress and were stripped of their equipment, like a shivering bird.
——Desergeant. "Mr. Zhang."
Seeing the eight-foot man who was squeezed over, the only person standing in the center bowed his hand. Seeing that he looked like a little officer, the smile he could barely squeezed out was still quite ugly.
"These three wanted to run, but fortunately they were caught in time halfway."
Song Shi nodded and signaled the other party to untie one of them. The latter was stunned, but after seeing the former raise his hand, he swallowed it back and untied the restraints of the person in the middle of the three. "Run? Tell me, why do you want to be a deserter?" The man rubbed his hands in disbelief, still a little stunned. He was shocked when he heard this and subconsciously raised his head.
I saw a man like an iron tower standing in front of me, with no sadness or joy on his face, holding his hands down to look down at him.
"Me, I"
Facing this line of sight, the voice gradually became smaller.
But the man's eyes didn't move, and for a moment, there was only the swirling howl of jackdaws in the audience, which was the rustling sound of the cold wind passing through the woods.
Maybe it's a second, maybe it's a few minutes.
The man finally couldn't stand the dead atmosphere, and his pale lips stammered and suddenly opened.
"I don't want to stay here and wait for death!" He was soaked in the mud and said loudly, "How many days have you been from Liyuan? How many people have we died!"
His face was filled with a unique purple blushing when he was excited: "Xintian. I just heard that I could take care of my food before joining the army! Create a newtian. I don't want to care, and we don't have the ability to care. Even General Xie was killed by the sect! What can we do!"
"This is not a reason to be a deserter."
Song Shi shook his head.
"But I want to survive." The other party whimpered, and suddenly started kowtowing with all his might. The mud and water were splashed everywhere: "Mr. Zhang, please be fine, let us have a way out! I promise not to appear in front of you again."
"Would you rather kowtow to me here than swing a knife at the Shangzong?"
Song Shi really wanted to say this.
But in the end, he said nothing.
If you don’t eat, you will starve to death. If you want to eat, you will be chopped by a knife and shot through by an arrow. So you want to take off your armor, throw away your weapons, and escape from here.
What's wrong with people wanting to survive?
"——Feither during wartime, what should I do?"
Song Shi suddenly raised his voice.
The little officer's expression suddenly became sober: "According to the "New Heavenly Military Law", anyone who pretends to be dead or fugitive in wartime will be beheaded!"
The moment the words fell, the air broke through, and the fine rain line suddenly broke, drawing a curve - when the spear returned to Song Shi's palm, the three people on the ground fell down together, and blood rose from their headless necks, smearing the earth with a large piece of bright red.
"Can they have their fellow countrymen?"
Song Shi's tone is plain. After several breaths, several hands were raised in the crowd.
"Give them some bones."
The little officer stared at the big man in a daze, thinking to himself why this officer Zhang Xianfeng was a little stranger than usual? But when the other party cast a glimpse of sight, he hurriedly bowed: "By the way, Lord Zhang! You are here just in time. I am about to notify you that Xiao Duwei summons you to the big tent to hold a military agreement."
Song Shi nodded.
When they were about to leave, the young man glanced at the place for the last time. Most of them looked at the corpse and had no color on their faces, just like living skeletons. That atmosphere like dark mist may have to be transformed into positive energy by making the second ring's [consensus] come.
After a dozen breaths.
Song Shi came to his destination - the so-called big tent. In this case, it was just a tent that was set up in a hurry, and even the holes were not filled, and the sound of wind leaked from time to time.
There are eight people including Xiao Duwei.
When Song Shi walked in, he seemed a little more cramped.
One of them had a dazed look in his eyes. He thought about how powerful the Beitian Army was, and his troops were so arrogant! Even the immortals from the Qi Shang Sect still killed a lot!
I and others followed Xiao Duwei and led a total of 5,000 people, which was also considered a main force under the Beitian Army.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Who would have thought that after the Qi Shang Sect became completely serious, the situation gradually fell into a quagmire, and the Beitian Army no longer had the same tyranny as before. Even after a battle between Li Yuan, the immortals of the Qi Shang Sect almost defeated the entire Beitian Army with their support!
The familiar faces who participated in the military convention in the past were now mostly missing, with less than two thousand remaining soldiers of 5,000 troops.
Even General Xie, the commander of the Northern Heaven Army, had no news yet after he fought against the sect leader of the two top sects, [Shura Shen Ge Domain] and [Da Xuanye Sect] during the battle between Li Yuan.
Recreating a new world is a dream after all?
When the other party was in a trance, Song Shi was also looking at everyone in the account. In addition to Xiao Duwei who was in the third ring [Surprise], there were two second rings. This is all the extraordinary units of this remnant. It is hard to be considered good, let alone everyone is injured.
As for the first ring, even if it is an ancient battlefield with cold weapons, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the first ring psychics to turn the situation around and are unable to deal with the human sea tactics. "There are all people." Xiao Changlie pulled out a huge map and spread it on the table, concise and concise: "Next, turn to Dani Mountain with all your might. Only when the mountain is blocked can you have a glimmer of life."
"Climb the Dani Mountain and go further three hundred miles to reach the range that the Nantian Army can reach." Someone took over the conversation: "The Nantian Army must have made arrangements, intercepted the Shangzong, and responded to us."
". Xiao Duwei, the problem is here." Another person said: "Even if Bi Qing is worried that your sword is unable to exert force, the lackeys under his command should not be underestimated. Besides, we have many infantry and few cavalry. Once we encounter them harassing and delaying."
He smiled bitterly: "You can't point it." I hope it will be like today, so that Zhang Er can find an opportunity to kill their commander."
Xiao Changlie frowned: "Don't say these are all there, it's a military discussion now! If you have anything to say, just say it directly!"
"Free out all the horses, put out a vanguard cavalry, climb over Dani Mountain first, and go to join the Nantian Army first." The other party had obviously made a draft of the draft: "The rest of the people continued to turn in and drag the pursuers until you and the Nantian Army came back to support you."
Xiao Changlie opened his eyes suddenly, and his red eyes seemed to be soaked in blood: "What do you mean is to let me leave my men and live alone?"
"What is this to live alone?" The man was not afraid and met Xiao Changlie: "For the way to fight, we should give up and stop it! If you drag it on, sooner or later you will be forced to escape the siege! After consuming it again and again, how many nails can you have? When Bi Qing is no longer afraid of you, we will have everything!"
"Because the decision now, at least we can retain some strength, the Beitian Army needs to leave some fire!"
"What kind of bastards say!" Xiao Changlie was furious, and the flying swords were shaking: "They swear to follow us to the death, not to be used as consumables! If we do that, what is the difference between our Beitian Army and the Shangzong? Besides, we have a fight--"
"Guiwei." Someone said, "The courage has been dispersed."
Xiao Changlie's anger came to an abrupt end.
"The Battle of Nancy Mountain is the last one we won. It was two years ago. After that, they were defeated and defeated. The battle between Li Yuan was even more messed up. Everyone's courage was dissipated."
Someone spoke again. It was another second-ring psychic, wrapped in painted armor, and said in a muffled voice: "As these days, those cavalrymen were hung behind and chased. Many people were not injured under the arrows, but were injured by their own people and could not be beaten."
"You are The sword cultivator who has achieved success has advanced but not retreated, and his spirit soared into the sky. But the men are not. If you are from the 'spiritual consciousness' path and can forcefully boost morale, you are a sword cultivator."
"I'll say a bad thing." Another person said, "Guowei, it's more important than anything else to escape. These two thousand of us, hey, let the injured heal, kill them, and how long can it take to kill them all? With your practice, you can still be reused when you reach the Nantian Army, let alone you leave alone."
"I've calculated that if you get more, you can have two hundred people retreat with you. At that time."
"No one, where can the sword cultivator come from?" The exposed fierce power suddenly disappeared, Xiao Changlie's face calmed down, and he shook his head slightly: "The difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud. This is the rule set by the upper sect for the world. Our New Heaven Army is to recreate this 'New Heaven'."
"Now you want me to betray this point." Xiao Changlie's voice was like gold and stone, and he was firmly determined: "Then what army did I join? Why not break Chi Xing and hit him and died on the stone lion!"
[Chi Xing] is Xiao Changlie's name for flying swords.
However, after these words, at least three people in the tent showed an irritable or dissatisfied expression.
Creating a new heaven. If it was useful to shout slogans, they would have been penetrated by Shangsect long ago. Besides, how many people in the New Heaven Army really fought for this slogan?
Wow, there is one in front of you.
No matter how irritated I was, the kindness of the Duwei to him and others over the years has been real. Let’s persuade you, and then persuade you. If you can’t make him change his mind.
I had to accompany me to the Jiuyou Huangquan. "—You mean, after you regain your courage, we can all survive?"
At this moment, someone spoke out again and found that it was the vanguard official who had just made a contribution not long ago.
The person who said "The courage has dissipated." was stunned and frowned: "Zhang Er, I don't have this intention-"
"Since I can't make a name for the time being." Song Shi pressed his big hand on the map, looking around everyone, his eyes seemed to burn, and it made a ray of light in the tent for a moment. Even Xiao Changlie was surprised: "Then win first, rebuild his morale, and make a decision when the time comes!"
The big tent was quiet for a moment.
The next moment, Xiao Changlie raised his hand and pressed the other person who was about to speak, and closed his red pupil slightly: "Zhang Er, tell me."
"Our army was defeated in Li Yuan's battle, but our army was also defeated, but the Qi Shangzong also suffered a lot of losses. With the restraint of the Southern Heavenly Army, there was only one person responsible for pursuing our army. The dynasties they supported were obedient, but the price was weak, so the ones provided to Bi Qing were ordinary troops."
"Bi Qing was the third ring, the third level, and he came and went without a trace, and could catch up with us at any time, but those ordinary troops were not good, so he had been trying to harass and delay with cavalry these days."
"Then." Song Shi stared at him." Xiao Changlie said, "The next time we appear in front of us, we must be a small group of elite cavalry with extraordinary units. Kill them and steal the horses, and there is more room for fighting or retreating separately."
". The masters of the second level, we only have three of you." The officer in charge of the baggage shook his head: "The weapons that can make ordinary people threaten the experts of the second level of the realm. Since the Li Yuan fought together, we have spent a lot of money and lost."
"Ranking? No need."
Song Shi shook his head.
"It's enough to have me."
(This chapter ends)