Chapter 685: Kill

Zhang Xianzhong seemed to be dragged by a dead dog.

As soon as Donglin's cavalry outflanked, the rogues were completely finished.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The scary thing is that there is nowhere to run.

The cavalry drove and gathered them like cattle.

Then the infantry arrived with bayonets.

Immediately, it was shouted to surrender, and Jinyiwei registered and screened the personnel.

Screening is the most difficult, who is the little minion and who is the leader, you need to distinguish it.

This requires a certain judgment, such as basically listening to the accent first, and the accent is Guanzhong, then basically you don't run, and nine times out of ten you are at least the backbone of the old battalion.

Of course...... The Donglin Army is good at this.

You say that it is not a coincidence, the backbone of the Donglin Army is basically composed of Guanzhong people.

So, there was a very speechless scene.

"Name."

"Week 17."

"Origin."

"Henan."

"Shangzhou's, right?"

"No, no, no, I'm not."

Slap the table: "Still say it's not!" ”

"It's not."

"You're from Majiabao, Shangzhou."

“……”

"You think I can't hear it?"

"Yes, yes, from Majiabao, hey, you too?"

"I'm from the head of the river."

"Ah, it's not far away, just across the river, it's still a folk......"

So he slapped the table again: "Be honest, I'm an official, you're a bandit." ”

So I heard Liukou sob: "I can't live, what can I do if I don't be a bandit?" Several of my brothers died, and General Zhang took me out of Guanzhong to live to this day. ”

"You're a thief from the eighth year of the Apocalypse, right?"

"How do you know?"

"I don't know, the disaster in the eighth year of the Apocalypse is the most serious, and Shangzhou, not to mention, I also left at that time."

"You've been a thief too?"

Slap the table: "Fart, I went to the capital, and I was taken care of by my teacher to study!" ”

"Oh, oh, oh...... Which mountain is your mentor from? ”

Probably......

It's all these wheeled words.

But many of the students of the Donglin Army couldn't help but sigh at this time, in fact, they and these rogues have many common memories.

It's a pity...... In that most famine era, they parted ways and ran for their own futures.

Now seeing that these people who were rogues at the beginning are still yellow and thin-skinned, and their clothes are ragged, it is inevitable that some students will sigh that maybe they may have embarked on that road at the beginning.

The speed of screening is very fast, because the accent and place of origin cannot be deceived.

There was even a scene that made people speechless.

When asked about the origin and name of a rogue, one of the students pointed at the man with a swish: "Don't teach him to run, look at him." ”

As he spoke, he ran to find someone.

After waiting for a long time, just when the rogue was trembling, the student led a team officer and said: "Senior brother, it's him, didn't the senior brother say that he was separated from his brother on weekdays?" It's called Ma Laoyi, and it's also the ...... of your horse village."

This officer is burly, but his face is tired, after a big battle, in addition to the need to command during the battle, after the war also needs to be counted, the most busy time.

At this time, he looked up and looked at the trembling and yellow-skinned man hiding in the crowd in the distance, and tried to identify it, and the next moment, his eyes began to burst with tears, and he rushed up and howled: "Boss, I thought you were dead, how are you still alive?"

This person called Lao Yu was frightened, because he didn't know the person in front of him, this person was majestic and fully armed, although his complexion was a little dark, but the black was red, he was very strong, and he looked much younger than him.

But when he heard the voice, he was like a dream, and suddenly his legs became weak, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, is it the third brother?" ”

"It's me, it's me...... What's wrong with my father, what's wrong with my mother? ”

"Dead, all dead...... Brother, I came out of the pile of dead people......"

The sound of choking and sobbing could not be stopped.

Some of the people on the side turned their heads away.

Some evoke memories of the past, thinking thoughtfully about their families.

There are also people who look slightly moved.

Thereupon...... It's all messed up.

Li Dingguo ran to find Zhang Jingyi angrily: "Teacher, teacher......"

Zhang Jingyi was in the big tent, closing her eyes and recuperating, thinking about the next plan in her heart.

Looking up, looking at the love general who rushed in, he couldn't help but say, "Why are you so frizzy." ”

"It's all messed up, there are no rules at all, and I'm angry with the students."

Zhang Jingyi showed a solemn look: "What's wrong?" ”

"There are relatives everywhere, there are no rules, people in various camps, looking for their fellow villagers everywhere, and their own lost relatives at the beginning."

Zhang Jing was surprised: "What is the reason for this?" ”

"What else can I do, at the beginning, in the year of the catastrophe, we homeless people were divided into two roads, all the way to Beijing, and were accepted by the teacher, and there were other people, all of whom became thieves, the situation was too chaotic at the beginning, everyone just wanted to live, and there were many wives and brothers who ran for their own futures."

Zhang Jingyi relaxed: "This is a human favor, it is inevitable, hey......"

Li Dingguo said: "No matter? ”

Zhang Jing said: "It's an official or a bandit, but it can't stand the blood connection, and if you don't say it, you can't say it, even if you just say it, can people not miss their fellow villagers?" In this way, you have to set up rules, let people collect and record all the information about finding relatives, and then compare it with the information of the rogue, and you can't mess up and have no rules. ”

Li Dingguo was happy: "This is what the teacher said, then I also went to find my brother, I used to think that I was dead, maybe I am still alive." ”

Zhang Jingyi: "......"

Hundreds of thousands of captives are actually a difficult project, especially when it is about to fall into the night, if they are not imprisoned, then it is very likely to escape during the night.

On the other hand, if the night is cold, if there is no shelter from the wind and rain, there may be a lot of hunger and freezing to death.

Fortunately, at this time, the rations that were urgently allocated were delivered.

In the county town not far away, a large number of confiscated cotton cloth and bedding were all urgently transferred.

At this time, Zhang Jingyi could only pray that it would not rain at night.

In the field, all the captives were organized into camps, all their weapons were collected, and then ...... A cauldron was erected in the camp.

The cauldron was filled with firewood, and then began to boil, and when the water boiled, the sheep had already been killed and thrown into it.

Immediately afterwards, someone stepped on a small stool and scooped it in the cauldron with a shovel in his hand.

Soon, the smell of meat began to come out.

Other ingredients and various seasonings are also thrown into the brain.

There was a sharp-eyed rogue, who saw those officers and soldiers with his own eyes, actually directly opened a bag of white salt and threw it into the pot.

This is fine white salt, not the kind of salt with impurities that ordinary people eat, only the rich and noble can eat it.

As soon as the aroma came out, the man felt that his stomach was desperately squirming.

Saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

But the man could only huddle in the corner, not daring to move.

The detainees carried rifles with bayonets and walked back and forth.

This officer and army is also very strong, and it is different from what I imagined on weekdays, and the officers and soldiers I saw in the past were actually just two sides in the mirror, everyone was ragged, all had yellow faces and thin muscles, and they were all bent at the waist, but the other party claimed to be an officer and a soldier, and he was a thief, and that's it.

But the officers and soldiers I see now are completely different, and there is an indescribable feeling, which makes people feel scared, especially in the battle during the day, when the people who fought were really scattered, and they had no courage at all.

And the temperament of these people gives people an indescribable feeling.

Even sometimes, when they open their mouths, they can let themselves hear the very friendly Guanzhong dialect, but they carefully ponder their words, but they find that there is something different, when they speak, there is no ability to organize language, just the most primitive communication, just like ...... Like General Zhang, General Zhang is already very talented, and he can become a poem when he exits, which everyone admires very much.

But these people in front of him speak more civilly, and sometimes they can't understand the words they say.

The person hiding in the corner is called Zhou Qiba, Zhou Qiba drooped his head, hid in the crowd of black pressure, and tried his best not to make himself stand out.

It's just that the stomach is already hungry, but what's the use?

People are eating sheep, but this is definitely not for themselves, this is the victory of the officers and soldiers of the people, and they are rewarding.

And it would be good if you don't cut off your head as a thief.

Fortunately, he didn't have much hatred for these officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers encountered in the past, once they were caught, were cramped and skinned by them, or all kinds of abuse to death, and they were miserable.

But these officers and soldiers don't seem to have any intention of abusing them, just registering, marshalling, and not even beating people, and occasionally, some companions on the side say in detail: "They are also in Guanzhong, I heard that some people are looking for relatives, dozens of ......."

It was getting late, and Zhou Qiba felt that he didn't have any strength, his hungry chest was close to his back, but hunger was the norm for him, and most of the time he was full and hungry.

There is even an experienced one on the side: "I'm afraid that I'm hungry, let's ...... for two or three days."

Someone whispered, "Why is that?" ”

"I was captured by the officers and soldiers, and I arrested a lot of people, and I couldn't deal with it, so I was hungry, so we wouldn't run, and we couldn't run if we wanted to......"

So, everyone closed their eyes, and the experience of starvation for many years taught them to maintain their physical strength when they were hungry, otherwise, their bodies would definitely not be able to stand it.

At this time, for Zhou Qiba, in fact, he didn't have any thoughts, he only knew that he was caught, and he didn't know when he lost his head, but his instinct was still thinking about one thing...... He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

No matter how difficult it is, he wants to live.

At this time, someone blew a piercing bamboo whistle and said in a Guanzhong accent: "All battalions line up, get up in an orderly manner, and prepare to start!" When a team comes, call out which team of the team gets up, do not make noise, do not move around at will, if not, do not kill. ”0