Compared to the chaos at Shexing Pass, Zhuyue Pass was much calmer, and even extra manpower could be allocated to rescue Shen Tang. When Shen Tang heard about this, he put down the half-eaten buns and asked in a serious tone: "Who is leading the army?"
Bai Su said: "It's General Xu."
Shen Tang's hanging heart was relieved: "Oh, that's good."
It doesn’t matter who the person is, as long as it’s not Kang Jishou.
She is really afraid of Kang Shi now.
As long as you are a human being, you will be killed by him.
Shen Tang stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun into his mouth and asked while chewing: "The general is Wen Shi, who is the military advisor?"
Bai Su did not respond happily this time.
Shen Tang’s heart skipped a beat: “Could it be Han Zhang?”
Even Xun Zhen is fine.
Anyway, I am used to being in debt. I have survived it for three to five years. Are you still afraid of thirty to fifty years, or even three to five hundred years? As long as she lives one day, she can always pay off Xun Zhen's debt. Alas, is there a more miserable lord in this world than her?
Other masters exploit their subordinates.
Only she is different, she is exploited by her subordinates.
Bai Su shook his head: "Alas, it's Shangshu Kang..."
Shen Tang: “…”
God, my hanging heart is finally dead.
In Kangshi, the power of the plague **** was so great that half a steamed bun got stuck in Shen Tang's throat before anyone arrived. She coughed and held back her bruised face, looking for water and patting her chest. Those who were not killed by Werder's Black Tiger even had their hearts removed, were almost sent away with half a piece of steamed bun.
“Oh my god, it’s a shame that I’m not a human being.”
Shen Tang was forced to brace up.
Complaints are all complaints, but it’s impossible to really dislike Kang Shi. The two groups of soldiers and horses met, and what Kang Shi saw was a "construction site" with pits and criss-crossing. Without waiting for the horse to stop, he jumped off the horse's back, his brows full of urgency: "My lord!"
Shen Tang was surprised by his unusual reaction.
Subconsciously thinking of the bad news, he raised his hand to support Kang Shi, who was almost staggering and falling, and secretly calmed down: "How come Ji Shou looks like this? Could it be that something happened over at Zhuyue Pass?"
Kangshi asked, "Is your Majesty in health?"
Shen Tang said: "Nothing's wrong, fine."
There is no need to mention that I almost choked to death on a steamed bun.
Every man is destined to die, but he cannot die socially.
Kang Shi seemed to have been relieved of his burden, his tense back relaxed, and his eyebrows were visibly relaxed - from the fall of Shexing Pass to now, Shen Tang's situation has always been an undisclosed secret. Even if there was contact between the two places, too much details would not be disclosed, and Kang Shi only received a brief response. Only when he saw with his own eyes that people were safe and sound could he be completely relieved.
"It's good that you're fine, and that your lord is fine."
He couldn't imagine that Shen Tang would really die at the hands of Yunda. How would he choose - whether the Lord was killed by Yunda, or whether he provoked Yunda and killed her because of his way of being a scribe - no matter what the answer was, He was afraid that he didn't have the courage to live.
Shen Tang heard the meaning of his words and was stunned for a moment.
Thousands of words turned into a pat on his shoulder.
“How can a mere Werder shake your destiny?”
The progress of the isolated island project was already doubled, and with the help of soldiers and horses brought by Kang Shi, it was completely completed in just three and a half days. This was the result of the constant obstruction and driving back by the soldiers and horses in the Northern Desert. If there were no such obstacles, I estimate that three days would be enough.
With traps blocking the way, it is twice as difficult for food and grass to enter the Shooting Star Pass, and the loss of food and grass is also doubled - because the Northern Desert needs to send more escorts to ensure safety, the baggage that the main force in the Northern Desert can obtain does not increase but decreases. Shooting Star Guan is naturally under great pressure.
Even so, several supply camps were destroyed.
There is a Jingguan built with heads piled on the same spot.
The remaining survivors were all taken prisoner.
Brother Tude bit the bullet and asked Werder to take action.
"Marquis Yunche, the state of Kang is already arrogant and domineering enough..."
If you want to kill them, you must first make them crazy. This is true, but the tens of thousands of northern desert main forces at Shexing Pass cannot resist when Kang's soldiers and horses are so complacent. The pressure of the baggage was too great and he couldn't bear it.
I thought I would hit a brick wall here in Werder, but the other party just calmly agreed: "I agree to this matter."
Brother Tude was relieved and said, "I wish Marquis Che Che a prosperous military fortune."
This Northern Desert elite is truly an elite, with a strong proportion of brave warriors. Although brave warriors can absorb the energy of heaven and earth to make up for part of their food needs, it does not mean that they can completely eat the wind and drink the dew. Food needs are several times greater than those of ordinary young adults.
If the supply of food and grass is cut off, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Just when Brother Tude was about to leave, Wen Da said: "If there is no chance to attack Kunzhou in the short term, sticking to Shooting Star Pass will do more harm than good. Instead, it will put itself in a situation where it is attacked from both sides. Have you ever thought about it? , take a step back to open up the world?”
Before attacking Shexing Pass, although they expected that the supply of food and grass would be difficult, they did not expect that the enemy would dig out Shexing Pass into an isolated island in three or four days. Having reached this point, we are still in a dilemma.
Brother Tude hesitated in place, hesitating to move forward.
He said for a long time: "Since the completion of Yaori, Zhuyue and Shexing passes, how many heroes of the North Desert have suffered from hatred, and how many ambitions have been frustrated here? Marquis Yunche, you are a person who has come from that era. You should know that the people of your tribe have been here for hundreds of years. The hatred... Everyone knows that our clan once stood at the top of the world, but was ostracized and bullied by hundreds of countries, and was driven to this bitter and barren land, where we have multiplied generation after generation. If all the people in our clan can have enough food and clothing, their lives will be better. In a place where the seasons are like spring, a fertile soil can support a whole family..."
Brother Tude’s expression became a bit gloomy.
“Let me ask, who is willing to live a life of bloodshed and not end well?”
His voice was low and seemed to be whispering.
"I also know that the Northern Desert has a bad reputation, but what can I do? If you don't fight or rob, how else can you survive? People who grew up in the Northern Desert, 'Struggle to survive' has long been engraved in their bones! Hit me At this point, there is no reason to turn back."
He nodded to Yunda and left with a long stride.
Yunda looked in the direction of Kunzhou, his eyes dark and incomprehensible.
Brother Tude was confident enough to play Werder's king bomb. He thought that the big move was a sure shot, but unexpectedly he only forced out the flat A in Shen Tang's hand. The soldiers and horses of Kang State who frequently intercepted and killed the grain line seemed to have disappeared from the world, and even their shadows were not seen. Yunda raised his eyebrows at this.
He smiled and said, "I can keep my composure."
Haha, how could the troops of Kang State be so calm?
It was obvious that Shen Tang was afraid of Kang Jishou's metaphysics.
so-
“We need to change our tactics, I’m afraid of opening hidden funds.”
According to past experience, whether it is Shen Tang or someone else who steps out to intercept grain and grass, there is a high probability that he will be unlucky, and Shen Tang will be especially unlucky. Shooting Star Pass is under great pressure, and it is impossible not to send a heavyweight like Werder to take charge, and encounter a life-or-death situation.
Xu Quan withdrew his attention from his idol.
"The scouts have detected the information. The Beimo Desert has dispersed the baggage camp, sent more soldiers and horses to escort, and set out to transport food from different routes. If we don't divide our troops to intercept, it will be impossible for the Beimo Desert to exit from Shexing Pass. It takes so much time There’s no other way…”
If one-on-one, Kang State has abundant food and grass and can afford it.
Now it is Gao Guo who takes advantage of the situation and starts a war on two fronts.
The Northern Desert battlefield cannot be delayed for too long.
Kang Shi was not optimistic about Shen Tang's suggestion, nor was he optimistic about his own luck: "Concentrate all the troops to attack their main baggage camp? What if it is unlucky and the baggage truck is empty, and the baggage truck is full of traps?"
What is real is what is imaginary, what is imaginary is what is real.
Bei Desert has been beaten violently by the northwest countries for many years and has learned some military skills. It is impossible for him to be ignorant. Kang Shi tried to tell Shen Tang that the feasibility of this operation was not high, but Shen Tang refused to give up: "We are not gathering forces for a joint attack. We are ambushing in advance."
“The same goes for ambushing in advance.”
Shen Tang raised his finger and shook his head: "No, no, no. The ambush I am talking about is not that we people run to ambush, but prepare surprises for them underground. There is no world around the things that the supervisor used to blow up traps. Due to the fluctuations of Qi, it is difficult for brave warriors and literary scholars to detect their existence in advance..."
Kang Shi subconsciously looked at Bei Jiu, who had been silent.
Bei Jiu was nervous when he saw him.
Shen Tang raised his hand and said: "Let's predict the marching route of the supply camp in advance and ambush a series of gadgets on the only way. The enemy will step on them and detonate them. Bang bang bang, there will be explosions and fires, guaranteed They all fell on their backs."
It doesn’t matter if you’re almost lucky.
As long as the fire coverage is dense enough, people can always be hit. Even if it's not powerful enough to kill people, it won't matter. If it can burn down the baggage train, it can still achieve its goal. In this way, you can not only ensure your own safety, but also destroy the enemy's food line, killing two birds with one stone!
Kang Shi quickly waved his hand to signal Shen Tang to stop.
“What kind of explosive trap will the prisoner use?”
Shen Tang slapped his forehead and smiled sheepishly.
“Oh, I forgot to tell you.”
Kangshi: “…”
Two more days.
Brother Tude did not wait for the baggage to arrive, but instead waited for the bad news.
A few simple words sounded like flat thunder in his ears, and his mind buzzed, leaving only a blank space. Before Liu Guan spoke, he stood up and said with trembling fingers: "Marquis Yunche is personally in charge, how can the villain succeed?" Liu Guan asked from one side: "How many enemies are there?"
Has the entire Kangguo camp been dispatched?
The messenger hesitated: "No, no one..."
A few words confused Brother Tude: "No one? You can't be caught in the enemy scribe's military formation illusion and burn the food and grass yourself? What kind of military formation illusion can bewitch the dignified Chehou?"
The last two words were squeezed out from between the teeth.
The messenger's face looked even more bitter than drinking Huanglian.
This thing is really weird.
The army escorted the baggage camp through a necessary place. The whole army was on alert, always on guard against possible enemies. Before the troops were halfway through, an explosion sounded from the middle. Flames shot into the sky, fierce black oil sprayed in all directions, and the nearest baggage train was set alight. Before they could react, there were explosions one after another, and Marquis Yunche realized that the movement came from underground.
Liu Guan clenched his fists tightly and barely suppressed his anger.
“The enemy is ambushing underground?”
The voice is high-pitched to a high-pitched sound.
“Since they are underground, send them to hell!”
Kang's soldiers used tunneling tactics to deal with Shiwu, and now they are ambushing the transportation camp underground. In this case, why not hit the ground hard and bury all the people underground alive?
There is no need to dig their graves.
The messenger said strangely: "The Marquis of Che also did the same."
Brother Tude asked: "What then?"
Messenger soldier: "Then the baggage was burned, leaving only 20%."
Yunda and a group of escorting generals attacked the ground together. The affected land only sank three or four inches, and did not collapse as extensively as expected. Not only that, a series of more violent explosions also erupted underground. Fierce oil spurted out from the explosion holes and ignited when it encountered fire. All the baggage cars covered by the fire were poisoned.
There is no ambush underground!
The remaining 20% were also attacked by the fierce fire oil smoke.
I don’t know if it can be eaten.
It took Brother Tude a long time to digest the bad news. Liu Guan still had some shaky sense: "If it's just fire oil, how could it explode? Is there anything else besides it?"
The messenger's reply was undoubtedly disappointing.
The explosion was so violent that no evidence was left at the scene.
Liu Guan was so angry that he wanted to curse: "Trash!"
Not only scolding the soldiers and horses for their poor escort, but also scolding Wenda. Forget about being tricked by the enemy. Afterwards, you can't find out how you were tricked. Are you preparing to repeat the same mistake? Brother Tude spoke up to stop her extreme remarks. The words reached Yunda's ears, and he could not save Liu Guan: "Only 20% of the food and grass are left. How many casualties are there?"
Compared with the heavy losses of food and grass, the troops were well preserved. If they failed to put out the fire, they focused on self-protection. Only more than 300 people were affected by the explosion and burned to death by the fire. The remaining nearly 1,000 people suffered minor burns and were lost. Can be ignored.
Brother Tude was even more dizzy after hearing this.
There is no food and grass, but there are too many mouths to eat.
He asked Liu Guan in a deep voice: "How many days are left?"
Liu Guan knew what he was worried about: "Five days."
If the food problem is not solved within five days and a safe food line is established, Shexing Pass will face a desperate situation of running out of ammunition and food.
At that time, we will have to retreat.
Tudege said quietly: "We can't retreat."
Once they retreat from Shexing Pass, the morale gained by attacking Shexing Pass will be cut in half. Yunda, the 20th-level Chehou, is difficult to handle, and Gong Cheng, the 18th-level concubine, has a twisted personality. You can't put all your chips on these two unreliable things.
Liu Guan subconsciously said: "But food and grass..."
Suddenly meeting Brother Tude's cold eyes, she fell silent.
Brother Tude: "It will be at least ten days after the next batch of grain and grass is delivered...can you guarantee that these grains and grass will not be intercepted by Kang Guo again?"
After a long time, Liu Guan lowered his eyes: "I understand."
When food is in short supply, unnecessary expenditures must be cut.
It’s not about cutting back, it’s about cutting off.
Having reduced expenditures, we must also increase revenue.
Time flies and another two days pass.
Xian Yujian and his wife could hear the sounds of troops gathering outside to leave the pass from time to time, but judging from the increasingly depressing and solemn atmosphere in Shexing Pass, they probably didn't get any advantage. Picking up his rice bowl, he gloated: "Now let's see who can keep his composure."
Beimo is in an awkward situation at the moment.
The supply of food and grass is not enough, and the buttocks are on fire because of the anxiety.
They refused to evacuate from Shexing Pass, but they couldn't waste time in the pass, so they sent some troops to capture Kang's soldiers and horses - they sent more people, fearing that Kang would take the opportunity to sneak into Shexing Pass, but they sent fewer soldiers and horses. They can't shake each other. Not only that, Kang Guo also began to play with the mentality of the Northern Desert.
Slipperier than a loach, it can’t hold back and can run away from a long distance.
Kang Guo fled, but Bei Mo pursued him.
Now only the latter is left with no wings to fly.
Yun Ce has recovered after several days of recuperation.
He could barely sit up and used his less injured hand to eat with chopsticks: "This is called the change of wind and water. Previously, Bei Mo..."
He just picked up a chopstick and was about to put it into his mouth.
Xian Yujian struck out like a thunderbolt and knocked off his chopsticks.
Coarse wheat rice was sprinkled on the bedding.
Yun Ce said in a good temper: "What's wrong?"
Xian Yujian took out a small piece of meat from his bowl with a cold expression. The color of this piece of meat was a little dark, with a small piece of bone attached to the skin. Yun Ce recognized what it was at just one glance.
This is a human bone.
It is also a toe bone.
Yunce silently pushed the wheat rice away from the quilt.
He sighed and said, "Has this started to be mixed with human breasts?"
It is not uncommon in troubled times to use preserved meat as a substitute for food.
Yun Ce traveled down the mountain in his early years and saw many scenes of cannibalism. No matter where there was a famine, it was inevitable to exchange children for food, or even dig graves and steal corpses to satisfy hunger. The hungry people died of starvation on the roadside. As soon as they died, a group of people who looked like jackals pounced on them.
The ground is full of bones and living creatures are crying.
However, Yun Ce still couldn't figure it out.
“Bei Desert hasn’t reached this stage yet, right?”
Obviously, all we need to do is evacuate from Shexing Pass.
Xian Yujian was not surprised by this.
“A gambler who is on the table will not come down easily.”
After discovering human tissue in food, the two brothers said they would never eat it again. Xian Yujian tried to get something else to eat, but he bumped into Master Yunda standing outside. He nodded slightly, but he couldn't say "Master" at all.
Yunda: "Come to see your senior brother."
The implication is that Xian Yujian can stay wherever it is cool.
There were only two masters and apprentices left in the room. Yun Ce looked at Yun Da calmly. Although the latter's expression was no different from usual, he always felt that the other person was in a bad mood. Ever since, he wanted to add fuel to the fire.
"You choose to use human **** instead of food when you can obviously choose between the two. Does Master still think Bei Mo is qualified?" Yun Ce looked directly into the other person's eyes, "If I remember correctly, there are no prisoners of Kang State in Shexing Pass. , Where do these human **** come from?”
"old?"
"weak?"
"sick?"
lived?
Yun Ce paused every word and asked each question.
"When will it be my disciple's turn? You have taken back this body, but you still have this life. You have also raised this body of flesh and blood. If you can make food with your body, you will be lucky enough to appear on the teacher's food table Now, this life can be considered a complete repayment, right?”
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The gym’s annual meeting lasted longer than expected…
Finally I understand why workers don’t like team building.