Look like a good man and a believer?

As he said this, the soldiers escorted one person over.

"Let go, I'll go on my own!"

Seeing the angry face of Shen Tang, he pushed the soldiers away with a little skill with his shoulders. He resisted and refused to kneel down, raising his head arrogantly. Shen Tang said: "Oh, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell to break in."

, you are really good at it!"

When the opponent couldn't defeat Kaicheng and surrendered, Shen Tang felt something was wrong. Gu De noticed something carefully and leaned closer to whisper: [The faces of the guards in the city didn't look bad, which means there shouldn't be a shortage of food and pay for the troops stationed here. How could they be so miserable?

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Regardless of the possibility of empty pay, the quantity and quality of soldiers and horses in a certain place has a certain relationship with food and pay. If the food and pay are sufficient, the soldiers and horses will be strong, and everyone will be in good condition. If food and pay are in short supply, either the number of soldiers will be reduced or the pay received by the soldiers will be deducted. There are few exceptions.

Gu De estimated the number of people killed in the battle, plus those who surrendered, but he still couldn't account for it, so he became vigilant. Although Qi Guo had done many despicable things, there were also a group of diehard loyalists. The people who surrendered this time The soldiers will keep a close eye on them for fear of any surprise.

[Worried about their betrayal?]

【Not impossible.】

Shen Tang thought for a while: [Then it is better to use the trick to see if they really surrender or if they have sold medicine in the gourd.]

If there really is a group of elites hidden in the secret...

You can catch it this time!

Shen Tang didn't want to alert the enemy, so the main forces of the three armies marched according to the planned plan, and secretly mobilized a group of troops to wait and wait. In the end, she was able to defend the enemy, and she also knew the enemy's true target.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!" The enemy general opened his big eyes and cocked his neck and said, "Kill if you want, scrape if you want!"

"What a winner and loser! If you say you want to kill, you will kill? If you want to scrape, then scrape? Well, I hope you are really tough and not just a tough talker!" Shen Tang doesn't like indiscriminate killing, but the person she wants to kill is No one could stop him, "If so, drag him down and chop him down!"

The knife fell from his hand, and his head rolled to the ground.

Shen Tangniu drank a large bowl of cold water but still could not quench the fire in his heart.

She wouldn't be too angry if she pretended to surrender these people to attack the three armies and outflank them from head to tail. In the battlefield intrigues, it was always about who was more shameless and who was better at acting. Pretending to surrender and then turning the tables was one of the "games". Within the rules.

Shen Tang suffered heavy injuries as a result because her skills were inferior to others.

This time is different.

This batch of logistics is mainly composed of wounded soldiers camps, garment camps and even music camps, plus a large number of civilians. The overall combat strength can be imagined. Even if the soldiers in each battalion have drills on weekdays, they will still be licking the blood of the soldiers on the front line. Weak. Shen Tang couldn't bear to attack them! She didn't want to capture and manipulate those rebel soldiers, drag them down and kill them directly. After drinking several bowls of cold water, she could barely suppress the flames in her throat: "How much did you lose tonight?"

"There were not many casualties, but a lot of people were scattered in the chaos."

The wounded barracks, which had just taken a breather, was about to turn around again.

Gu De carefully observed Shen Tang's expression.

After careful consideration, he spoke: "Those civilians..."

It's a drag to carry around.

The garrison on the logistics side is already limited, and if we have to allocate our energy to take care of them, it will inevitably be stretched. If we give up, the loss tonight will be smaller. However, he also knows that the master is unwilling.

Gu De changed the subject: "...We have sent people to look for him."

"Well, I ordered you to rest for half an hour and then set off."

She was worried about letting Gong Xiqiu take charge of the main force of the three armies. It was not that she doubted his ability as a commander, but she was simply worried that he would let himself go without the rope around his neck. His fighting style was comparable to that of a wild dog out of the cage. Shen Tang was afraid that he would run slower. You can only eat exhaust fumes.

At this time, a general scratched his head: "What if the enemy tries to trick us and another group of people appears just after we leave?"

Shen Tang said angrily: "Do you think I am a gourd baby?"

To save grandpa, do you have to give them away one by one?

If you come here with the intention of dying, how can you have any backup plan?

This group of elites is really their last trump card.

When the woman saw the medical team with a cane, the sky was dark, the smoke from the battlefield had not dispersed, and the air was still filled with the lingering smell of burning and blood. She almost staggered and jumped to the medical team. In the worried eyes of the other party, Holding and crying.

"Why are you crying? Aren't you and I still alive?"

It's a blessing to survive a war.

The medical team ordered to clean up the mess nearby, and there were many new faces in the wounded barracks. The woman was busy behind the medical team on crutches. She was a pretty girl, but the wounded barracks was short of medical personnel, so she helped with the final sutures. I tried hard to hypnotize myself that I was sewing cloth instead of human flesh. I sewed too carefully, and was ridiculed by a young man: "Nvjun is reluctant to take off two more stitches. Look at these fine stitches, even the tattoos are aligned. It’s not like last time when the snake eyes and snake scales came together..."

"Who made your tattoos so complicated?"

"It's just that if you save your life, it would be nice to have someone stitch up your wounds. But you still want to do the opposite? Who can you show it to?"

The soldier smiled and said, "Show it to my mother-in-law."

"When did you have a mother-in-law?"

After saying that, the air became quiet for several breaths.

The two medical soldiers took turns "caressing" the wounded soldier's face with their palms.

There were two snaps, and the sound was extremely crisp.

After slapping him, the medical soldier shook his hand and turned to look at the woman. His eyes seemed to say that you had a broken leg rather than a broken hand.

"Why don't you fight?"

The woman murmured: "This is all hurt."

"Huh, even if you are injured, it won't affect your beauty. You don't need a beating."

The wounded soldier covered his face and cursed at another medical soldier: "It's okay to beat her. Why are you, a man, joining in the fun?"

"They're all slaps, what's the difference who slaps them?"

"It's different. My sister's fragrance arrives before my slap."

For a moment, laughter diluted the heavy atmosphere in the camp.

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