Chapter 1247: 1247: My prisoner [please vote]

Chapter 1247 1247: My prisoner [please vote]

Mei Meng blinked and regained her composure.

With a charming and bright smile: "Who do I know? It's you."

Seeing the face of "Ning Yan", Mei Meng remembered the last conflict and felt unhappy. She complained as if she was spoiled and angry: "Young Master Ning Shizhong has a lot of people, why bother with a weak woman like me?"

“Ning Yan” responded with a sword in the face.

Mei Mengxiao froze in mid-air and dodged to avoid it.

Her voice had a bit of sweetness that made her bones tingle, and she was even more bold. With her slender fingers, the edge of "Ning Yan's" sword brushed her chin and grabbed a strand of flying hair. "Ning Yan" was shocked at first, and then realized that she was being teased frivolously by the other party... ah no, it was a provocation! Her eyes suddenly became fierce, her murderous intent was strong and compelling, and the sword pointed directly at her vital points.

Mei Meng is not good at martial arts, and can only be said to be barely able to read the Six Arts of the Gentleman. Naturally, he cannot resist "Ning Yan" who presses forward step by step, and is struck by a sword in the heart. Her eyes showed shock and fear, and her gaze turned from her chest to the face of "Ning Yan" who was very close at hand. She seemed not to have expected this scene. But in the next moment, she sneered and said: "Shizhong Ning, you are so cruel, you don't know how to show mercy to women."

With this sword thrust out, "Ning Yan" secretly thought that something was wrong.

As expected, Mei Meng dipped a drop of blood on her body with her index finger, rubbed it gently with two fingers, and said calmly with a smile that was charming in her mind: "This time, I have no one to protect me, but I still understand the principle of the cunning rabbit's three burrows. "

How could she let me go to see the generals of Cui Zhi's faction?

Unexpectedly, this backup plan did not take effect on the general's side, but he saved another life in the hands of "Ning Yan". As the incarnation of Wenqi disappeared from heaven and earth, Mei Meng smiled and left her last words: "Ning Shizhong, let's have a long time ahead."

“Ning Yan” looked at Mei Meng’s disappearance unwillingly.

While she was distracted, the enemy soldiers rushed by the river suddenly burst out of the water, preparing to die with "Ning Yan".

“Are you worthy?”

She did not see the position of the sword, letting the blood slide down the blade, and a corpse floated by her feet. The corpse struggled twice in the water. Half of the head was connected to the other half by a small piece of scalp, and there was a terrifying and ferocious arc on the face...

“Ning Yan” sheathed her sword.

It's a bit of a pity, but not discouraged.

As Mei Meng said: "The days ahead are long."

As long as Mei Meng doesn't live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, she has plenty of opportunities to take off the opponent's head. The most important thing right now is to seize the time and deal with this group of troops! Beat up the drowned dog! "Ning Yan" used [Chasing the Wind and Sneaking the Scenery], stepping on the rapid water, with a few light ups and downs, and the sound of fighting became clearer in her ears. The ambient sound completely covered up the meaning of her words: "Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain..."

The already terrifying rain has given another boost.

“Iron Horse Glacier Comes to Dream!”

As 70% of Dan Mansion's Wen Qi was drained away, the wind and rain in the world whimpered and hung in the air for a moment, as if someone pressed the pause button. There was the slight sound of raindrops condensing into ice in the air. As countless ice crystals submerged into the water, a war horse neighed and broke through the water!

Horse hooves stepped out of the turbulent white waves, and the ice horse bathed in the river!

They have the same goal!

Each war horse is carved from white frost, its back is covered with full armor, and its breath is filled with white mist. The Kang soldiers closest to them leapt onto their horses in tacit understanding, letting their horses carry them through the chaotic battlefield, and rushed straight to the enemy gathering place!

"kill!"

The shouts of killing, the beating of war drums, and the intertwined sounds.

Even the wind and rain of heaven and earth cannot cover it up.

As "Ning Yan" cast this word, the air temperature dropped rapidly. Although the rapid water surface never froze, the river water was freezing cold. If you dip your hands into the water, your knuckles will turn red quickly, not to mention that most of the Southwest Allied Forces were soaked in the water.

As the heavy armor was soaked with water, the biting cold penetrated into the body all the time. Before long, the limbs were so cold that they did not feel like their own. The courageous warriors can still survive if they have martial energy to protect their bodies. Ordinary soldiers do not have the protection of high morale. They are first affected by the temperature, and their reactions are obviously much slower. Some people have cramps in their limbs and cannot stabilize their body balance, and are washed away by the river water up to their necks. .

Comparatively, Kang State was hardly affected.

Firstly, the winter in the northwest continent is relatively long, and they have long been accustomed to the cold; secondly, most of them are riding rafts and have not entered the water; thirdly, the interests are at hand, and their desire for military glory makes their blood boil. Nothing.

Qian Yong: “…”

These scribes in Kangguo are really unreliable.

Each one is more arrogant than the other, and asking them to give [General Martial Arts] to one is like killing them. It must be said that he had the foresight to support his family's scribes at his own expense. Otherwise, he would have to go to the battlefield naked and not get any spiritual gains.

“What a chilling sense of camaraderie.”

In any case, they have been working together for so many years.

Not even a single [general’s martial virtue] will be given!

After thinking about it, he was not the only general who received such treatment. Other generals had to rely on themselves on the battlefield. Qian Yong felt much better. When he killed one of the twin generals and saw the other one losing control with his red eyes in grief and anger, roaring like a wild beast and wanting to fight him desperately, this joy reached its peak.

He smiled and said: "You were born in the same year and died in the same year. It's a good idea to put your two heads on a shelf as a collection!"

It would be a pity to separate such a rare thing.

As the words fell, another head also fell into the water.

Before he could drift far away, the spikes of the spear pierced the bun on his head. The tip of the gun rose, and the head flew out of the water, forming a blood stain in the air, and was firmly grasped by a hand.

His uncle Qianhe accepted the spoils of war.

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he also saw the ice horse crashing into the enemy's heavy shield and shattering into pieces under the huge impact. Qian Yong was about to say that this thing was not very strong and could only be used as a disposable thing, but then he saw ice chips instantly freezing the target into a human stick!

The stick fell into the water with a splash, and was washed away in the blink of an eye.

There were also soldiers who broke through the ice, but their balance was out of control. Facing the waves of arrows, they were unable to avoid them. They were either stabbed like hedgehogs and injured, or they were left unable to survive. The balance of war has clearly tilted towards Qian Yong.

Not to mention there is a super gambler above his head.

While Qian Yong was killing the enemy, he was distracted by looking at the sky card with his peripheral vision. When he saw the card pattern clearly, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. How should I put it? In other countries, military generals only have to compete with military generals, but in Kang State, they also have to compete with scribes for posts. If you are not careful, you may be robbed of military honors by the other party -

In terms of having a black heart, you must be a scholar with a literary heart!

Kang Jishou, this fellow, used his words and spirit to turn miles around into a marsh!

The Southwest Allied Forces themselves were caught off guard by the strengthened floodgates. They used flood control measures to barely stabilize their position and tried to build warships and rafts ashore, but were blocked and destroyed by the Kang soldiers who rushed out. They had to stay in the water and form formations against the river to defend themselves against the enemy. Under many unfavorable conditions, the Allies still formed dozens of small warships one after another. As long as you get on the boat, you can have favorable conditions whether you attack or retreat along the current, and Kang Shi will do something wrong.

Under the water is Juze.

It will sink even if the movement is slightly larger.

The happiest and hardest part of this battlefield is the lower reaches. There are special Yanling fishing nets under the water in this area, and even a low-ranking gentleman cannot break free at once. From time to time, bursts of excitement and cheers can be heard.

The elites squatting here were furious.

“Big fish, another big fish!”

The Allied soldiers were dizzy by the river water, and their stomachs were full of water. They finally stopped the downward trend. Before they could celebrate their escape, they were greeted by a series of swords. Not everyone will be killed, but no one who is awake will be spared!

In just one hour, the river was dyed red.

The Southwest Allies also realized the difficulty. After several counterattacks failed, they had to choose to cut off their tails to survive. Qian Yong didn't care about pursuing the poor enemy. He drove the raft, slapped the water with his palms from time to time to speed up the raft, and chased and slashed each other with the southwestern allied forces on the river. They continued to fight until the sky turned white.

The amount of water released by opening the sluice was limited, and the water level had returned to normal at this moment, and the simple raft obviously could not keep up with the power of the small warship, so Qian Yong had to let go of the remaining troops. He waved his hand and ordered: "Turn around and swallow the rest!"

The situation was so chaotic last night. The Allied forces in the southwest had long been dispersed by the water. Qian Yong was chasing the largest group. Since we can't catch up, we can only settle for the next best thing. Mosquito meat is still meat no matter how small it is. The battle lasted until noon the next day before resting.

Back to the main battlefield, Qian Yong was also dumbfounded.

The river with normal water level was covered with floating corpses.

A small number of them are locals, and most of them are dressed in southwest China. Our own soldiers are going into the water to fish for people, giving priority to their own people. Those who are still breathing will immediately stop bleeding and be transferred for treatment. They will be placed on the raft after being cooled. They will go back to find out their identities and then bury them together. The second priority is to fish for the enemy. The enemy will treat him as a prisoner if he sees it. , is ignorant and hurts people, and soldiers don't mind adding a sword to add more military merit.

The number of floating corpses was not the main reason that shocked him.

He was shocked that the river was blocked.

So many corpses were so densely packed all over the river that even a ruthless guy like Qian Yong couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. The first thought in my mind was that so many people were killed last night, and the second thought was how to explain this to Shen Youli...

The value of a prisoner is far greater than a corpse.

The rules in the army are to avoid killing if possible.

The captives can be sold to the Southwest Allied Forces in exchange for their own soldiers. If not sold, they can be kept as slaves and exploited. They can then be moved to remote places to open up wasteland for more than ten or twenty years, allowing them to thrive there. Thinking of this, Qian Yong Naoren'er started to feel pain...

He got angry and slapped the flattering soldier on the head: "Kill, kill, kill, who told you to go on a killing spree?"

The soldier shrank his neck.

“If I don’t kill people, people will kill me…”

Qian Yong scratched his damp hair, clasped his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and murmured to himself: "The Lord will definitely hold him accountable."

The death of so many captives who could create value is one thing, and the economic loss is one thing, and the other is the impact on the reputation of future history books. The rivers are drying up and the red water is flowing. This is not a good reputation. No matter it is the Lord or he, he will inevitably be scolded for being cruel.

The more Qian Yong thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

He also held back his strength last night.

With so many people dead and so many prisoners missing, it cannot all be blamed on him. When he was filled with worries, Qian Yong saw Luan Xin standing by the river meditating out of the corner of his eye, striding forward to take the blame. It's just that he chattered for a long time, and Luan Gongyi was still immersed in his own little world and didn't bother to give him a reaction.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, Luan Xin said slowly: "Just report it truthfully, and the Lord will not blame you."

Qian Yong poured the beans with a crackle.

"You don't understand, my lord." A dog passing by would have to pull the stone mill several times for Shen Tang, let alone tens of thousands of captives.

This loss must be borne on oneself.

Luan Xin continued to speak slowly.

“Then remember Kang Jishou’s head.”

This is in perfect agreement with Qian Yong’s idea.

but-

“Kang Jishou’s waist cannot bear such a big burden.”

In his opinion, add "Ning Yan".

Luan Xingxing rolled his eyes at Qian Yong more slowly and for a longer time, and asked: "General, what do you think of me?"

Does it look like you can take the blame?

Qian Yong smiled.

It is not suitable for anyone to take the blame.

Finally, the message Shen Tang received was blurred and deliberately led Qin Li to misunderstand, thinking that the annihilation of 70% of the enemy was because a traitor almost caused a catastrophe. Qian Yong was furious and struck particularly ruthlessly. Although the killing was excessive, it was excusable.

Shen Tang is more concerned about whether flooding will affect downstream areas.

There are also common people near the border of Kang State who rely on water to make a living.

If there is any impact, Qian Yong should send people to relocate them as soon as possible and make up for it after the war is over. Qin Li could tell at a glance what Shen Tang was worried about, and specifically mentioned: "On the day the battlefield was cleared, General Qian sent scouts to investigate along the coast."

Minimize the impact as much as possible.

There is no need to worry about places further away.

Shen Tang said: "That's very good."

She soon no longer had the energy to worry about these trivial matters. The main force of the Southwest Allied Forces was coming soon, and it was also a tough battle.

 Timing, location, and people, this strange place underfoot does not have the foundation of Kang State, and there are not many geographical advantages that Shen Tang can take advantage of. All she can do is work hard with the right time and people.

And the time of the day—

Shen Tang looked up at the gloomy sky.

"After a few battles, the countries in the southwest may have figured out our weaknesses, and it will not be so easy to find ways to take advantage of us unexpectedly." Kang State is not good at water warfare. This is a tool that was developed from the words of Kang State's scribes during the battles between the two sides. You can also tell that most of them are simple rafts instead of majestic warships. Word spirit creations are not created out of thin air, and the caster must at least have an understanding of the creation.

In other words, only by understanding warships can we probabilistically design warships.

Including but not limited to appearance and internal structure.

Compared to complex warships, rafts are much simpler.

Simple is simple, but you can’t have thousands of troops riding rafts and collide head-on with other people’s super warships, right? That is courting death.

Fortunately, as long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more methods than difficulties. Shen Tang led his troops to encircle the back and destroy the country. Not only did he want to force the main forces of the southwest countries to turn around, but the other reason was the warship blueprints.

If you can't find the blueprints, you can still find a shipbuilding family.

Whether it’s through coercion or inducement, you can always open your mouth!

(灬)

No, I feel like Mercury retrograde in September is really, really serious.

I thought that I spent two days safely, probably because the bribe for offering lamps and praying to Buddha was successful. But today, the little one took my mother’s cell phone and threw it somewhere. The key is that he still pressed it blindly and muted the cell phone. I used Even if I call you, I can't find where my mother's cell phone is. It's all over, it's all over!

I can’t find it anymore. I have to buy a new mobile phone for my mother. Bang on the ground! !

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