1325: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (66)
Inhuman!
Is this still human?
For most of the hour, he continued to wave a knife to kill people, didn't the lord feel sore?
He could see clearly that his lord had never lowered the frequency of his sword swing from beginning to end, and he had to shoot down the enemy's sneak attacks during the process. No matter how sharp the lord's saber is, it takes a lot of strength to cut off people's flesh and bones, how many people did the lord kill this night? How many times did he swing the knife? Xie Ze didn't know the exact number, but he could roughly estimate that it was the number of people his hands trembled when he saw it!
It's simply not human!
Xie Zeqi thought of the sneak attack in Shan Urn City, and he was the master in charge of the sneak attack, but he fell short. Before he failed, he still wanted to fight with all his strength and risk his life to kill Jiang Pengji, but now that he looks, the other party is really merciful!
Don't say that he gave up this life, even if he gave up ten lives, Xie Ze didn't think he could kill the other party.
"Lord, you've captured dozens of captives—"
Xie Ze endured the idea of complaining and honestly gave Jiang Pengji the aftermath.
The enemy suffered heavy casualties, and Xie Ze looked around with a torch, almost not looking stupid.
Under normal circumstances, when the two armies are fighting, the proportion of deaths on the spot is not high, and most soldiers die because they do not receive medical treatment.
Xie Ze thought that he could capture a lot of wounded soldiers, but he didn't expect that few of the enemies lying on the ground were alive, and most of them died too much to die anymore.
He took a closer look and found that the death of these enemy soldiers was extremely uniform, either their necks were cut off with a knife, or they were accurately hit by people, almost all of them went to see the injuries of the king of Yama on the spot, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save them when he came-seeing this, he gasped. Xie Ze thinks that his martial arts are good, and he and Li Yun compete on weekdays, and if the two of them don't work hard, the victory or defeat is also five-five.
Rao was like this, and he didn't dare to say that he could kill the enemy with one shot.
It's not difficult to kill a person, but it's hard to kill a person!
It's time for the boss to do it!
The problem is that she is the lord, not a general.
The lord is the backbone of the overall situation, the strategists give advice to the lord, and the generals attack the city and conquer the land for the lord, and the tripartite division of labor is clear.
The result?
As a military general, Xie Ze was severely crushed by his own lord in the field he was good at, and he was ravaged over and over again.
Xie Ze can say - is he always worried about his job?
Although there are countless words in his heart that he wants to complain about, Xie is very serious and calm on the surface, giving people an extra reliable feeling.
Jiang Pengji was sitting on the maza, and the divine sword was inserted at her feet at will, and when she heard Xie Ze's voice, she looked up at the other party.
"There are still captives alive?"
Xie Ze: "......"
Sure enough, his lord was killed with a knife, clearly not wanting the enemy to live.
Jiang Pengji raised her hand and wiped a handful of blood, although she was full of physical strength, the warm-up just now also made her sweat.
Sweat mixed with the blood of the enemy, almost making her face muddy.
"Arrest them back and lock them up. Jiang Pengji snorted, her eyes showed a look of disgust, she raised her hand and wiped it on the armor, and then wiped the blood on her face with a relatively dry part, the feeling of blood hanging on her skin was really uncomfortable, "By the way, torture and torture, if you can ask for information from Bogao's side, it would be good." If you can't ask, you'll be locked up until the end of the war—"
Xie Ze hugged his fists and said, "The last general will obey the order!"
Jiang Pengji asked, "By the way, have you caught the enemy's general?"
Xie Ze turned around and waved his hand, and immediately a soldier escorted two people tied up like browns.
The two of them were not far from Jiang Pengji, and most of the generals' ears were very good, so they could clearly hear the conversation between Jiang Pengji and Xie Ze. The most important thing is Xie Ze's name for Jiang Pengji - he calls Jiang Pengji "lord", what does this mean?
The two of them had sauce-colored faces and glazed eyes, and even the large and small wounds on their bodies could not distract them.
Who knew that the rumored Lan Ting Gong would personally lead the troops and chase the enemy soldiers at night!!
If they knew that Jiang Pengji was such a death-seeking character, they would have exhausted all their forces a long time ago, and there was only one Jiang Pengji in their hearts.
Three words, scare her to death!
Jiang Pengji glanced at the two of them casually, and smiled kindly, "You are under Bogao's tent?"
The two were silent, it was not that they had never seen Jiang Pengji.
Back then, Jiang Pengji and Huang Song teamed up to fight Meng Zhan in Cangzhou, and the people under the two accounts still spent the New Year together.
Who let it be night, from such a long distance, who can recognize Jiang Pengji's blood-stained face?
Don't talk about them, her mother won't even recognize them!
One person stiffened his neck and said, "If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, why bother talking!"
Jiang Pengji actually nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, keeping the two of you is still a waste of my military rations." After all, there is not enough food and grass, and two more people are two more mouths. But I'm a peace-loving man who doesn't like to kill—"
She smiled and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, and the atmosphere around her fell eerily silent.
Xie Ze couldn't help but turn around and cover his face.
The lord said that she loved peace and did not like to kill, even if he could say this with a clear conscience, he would not recognize the corpses of the enemy soldiers lying on the ground!
Isn't it a shame to say this?
The two captives were also shocked by Jiang Pengji's operation, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.
All in all, there are many slots without mouths.
As they were talking, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and their eyes lit up, and soon they darkened again.
The people who came were not Huang Song's soldiers and horses, they were all here to answer Jiang Pengji.
"My lord—"
Jiang Pengji said, "This place has been settled, send someone to clean up the battlefield, the corpse should be disposed of, don't keep it." ”
The corpses of enemy soldiers are burned and buried on the spot, and the corpses of their own soldiers can be put into an urn and their souls can be returned to their hometowns in the future.
She waved her hand, rolled over and jumped on the back of the little white horse.
Sleepiness welled up, and she couldn't help but yawn.
Jiang Pengji's schedule has always been regular, and she is tired for most of the night, and she is somewhat sleepy.
When she led the soldiers back to the camp, she asked her to prepare a bucket of clean water to wash the dirty blood on her body.
Wash white, sleep.
After the war, let Han Yu Weici work overtime, and she was responsible for recuperating her energy.
After exercising, I took a shower and slept in the same place, and the quality of sleep was exceptionally good.
Huang Song's side was not so comfortable, tonight's night attack was planned for a long time, aiming to sneak attack a wave and pull back the falling morale.
He waited anxiously in the main tent, and stayed awake all night, until the sky was white, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Newspaper—"
Just when he was discouraged, there was movement outside, and Huang Song was in good spirits.
"Tell me, how's the battle going?"
The messenger said dejectedly, "The enemy army has long been prepared, and our army has not retreated before it can be entangled by the enemy......"
Huang Song took two steps back in disbelief, if it weren't for the fact that his right hand was still supporting the table, he was afraid that he would lose his temper.
He breathed rapidly for two minutes, and said in a deep voice, "Gather everyone, and the main account will be discussed!"