Chapter 589 Where Is the Real Enemy?

On the wall of Pengcheng, several Chu soldiers were looking around in boredom.

We just finished a battle, generally speaking, there won't be any problems.

So everyone is relatively lazy.

A relatively young Chu soldier looked at the battlefield not far away, and asked his corps commander with some doubts,

"Boss, what are those Qin troops doing?"

They all just saw that after the battle, many Qin troops suddenly ran out from the Qin army.

Those Qin soldiers worked in groups of two, carrying two wooden sticks in their hands, and a strange bed supported by a piece of cloth in the middle.

Some people began to dig holes to bury people, and more began to look for seriously injured people among the corpses.

Then use the strange bed to carry it away.

The Chu army commander looked at the Qin army with a complicated expression.

Then he said,

"They are burying corpses. If these corpses are not burned and buried in time, they can easily cause diseases."

Chu Jun can also do these things.

Young Chu Jun curled his lips and said,

"Boss, of course I know. I mean, what are those weird little beds that the Qin army used to carry people for?"

The captain of the Chu army looked at the few soldiers under his command, then looked around, and found that there were no more superior Chu soldiers, so he said,

"They're rescuing people."

"Rescue?"

Young Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said,

"Why should we save people? How much money should we spend?"

The young Chu army knew very well that they were forcibly recruited when they first started.

Not to mention military pay, it's not much at all.

When military pay was issued, very few were received.

Even with normal consumption, it can only be said to be barely full.

Moreover, they are still the elite of the Chu army, otherwise they would not be sent to guard the city gate.

Those farmers who have just come in have trouble even having enough to eat.

Therefore, he could not understand at all that it cost a lot of money to treat seriously injured people.

Another young Chu Jun around said disdainfully,

"These Qin people are just weak. Our Chu army, like the king, are warriors who are not afraid of death!"

Upon hearing this, the captain's face turned cold, he slapped the other party hard and said,

"If you die, who will leave seeds for the family!?"

Young Chu Jun was slapped, but he didn't dare to reply. Who knew that the other person was his father?

Just whispered,

"One day, I will become a great hero like the king!"

Hearing this, the Chu army commander immediately glared angrily.

The young man ran away immediately, but he did not dare to run far. The Chu army also had military regulations.

The Chu army commander sighed secretly at this time.

As people get older, they naturally no longer want to be heroes.

I just want to be safe and sound.

On such a battlefield, surviving is the greatest luck.

Just when the commander of the Chu army was secretly feeling sad, the young Chu army suddenly said,

"Huh? Commander, those Qin soldiers seem to be rescuing us too?"

The Chu army commander was slightly startled, and then looked over intently.

Although the distance was a bit far away, one could still see that among the people lying on Qin Jun's little bed, some were wearing Chu Jun's clothes.

For a moment, several people were stunned.

"I'll report it to the general right now!"

The young Chu Jun on the side came to his senses and was about to leave as he spoke.

But he was grabbed by the Chu army commander and said,

"You got it wrong! Just wait and see!"

Young Chu Jun frowned and said in confusion,

"Boss, I didn't look..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Chu army commander said harshly,

"Do you want to wait to die on the battlefield? Go back and take your position!"

The young Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Wei Wei thought about it, if one day he fell seriously injured on the battlefield, he would also hope that someone would come to save him.

Even if the opponent is the Qin army.

After all, we are all the same.

They just belong to different camps.

At this time, the Wu Commander of the Chu Army looked at other positions on the city wall, but happened to see other Wu Commanders and Chiefs looking around.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked away very consciously.

But in the end, no one came forward to report.

They returned to their respective positions and watched the Qin army rescuing the wounded on the battlefield.

That night.

In the Qin army's camp, Zhao Lang was in his tent.

He didn't need to worry about Qin Jun's actions. He also saw that the existence of himself and Hu Hai would affect Meng Yi's performance.

Therefore, it is better to take the young army and the peasant army aside and do their own things.

Anyway, Meng Yi's request was not to get close to the front line.

He just happened to have someone do battlefield first aid.

"How many people were carried off the battlefield today?"

Zhao Lang asked calmly at this time.

The big dog on the side replied,

"Master, together we rescued nearly a thousand people, all of whom were seriously injured."

"Disinfection has been done to stop the bleeding, but whether you can survive or not depends on your fate."

Zhao Lang nodded. These days, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs.

You can only fight with your life after disinfection.

But as long as he can survive, he is a rare veteran.

Just looking at the big dog who was still a little confused, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Big dogs are not pretentious. They were like this when they were in Zhuangzi. If there is something, they should ask clearly.

"Master, why do we want to save those Chu troops?"

"Didn't you say that we should be as cruel to our enemies as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves?"

Zhao Lang asked them to rescue the injured Qin Jun. Of course, he had no doubts.

From the very beginning of training, the Youth Army has followed the principle of never abandoning or giving up.

As long as there is a breath, they will take people away.

But he didn't understand how to save Chu Jun.

Zhao Lang replied at this time,

"You are right, this is the way to deal with enemies."

"But are these Chu troops really the real enemies?"

The big dog was a little confused.

Isn’t the Chu army an enemy?

My master has always tricked his opponent!

"Killing them is just to end this war as soon as possible."

"However, if we can save one, Da Qin will have one more person and one more force in the future."

The big dog clucked his lips and asked in confusion,

"Where is the real enemy?"

Zhao Lang smiled at this time, and then pointed in a direction slightly northeast,

"There are a bunch of beasts on the other side of the sea."

Pointing to the north again,

"The Huns on the Steppes."

Finally look to the west,

"There is another group of bandits to the west."

Hearing this, the big dog stared and said,

"Master, once the Chu army is defeated, we will go and kill these beasts, Huns, and bandits!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile at this time and said,

"Although except for the Xiongnu, the road is a bit far."

"But it doesn't matter, we are still young now, so we will definitely meet each other."

"When the time comes, it will be up to you young people."

The big dog grinned and said,

"Master, don't worry!"

Zhao Lang nodded and said quickly,

"Okay, go and do your work."

"By the way, let the young army prepare those repeating crossbows and 'Justice' grenades."

"This battle can be used at any time."

After the big dog took the order and left, Zhao Lang said to the slave beside him,

"How's it going with Han Xin?"

In addition to giving Meng Yi a copy, Han Xin's military newspaper will also give him a copy.

The slave hesitated for a moment and then said,

"Today's casualties have exceeded 10,000."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

In Da Qin, minor injuries are not counted as casualties.

In other words, the number of serious injuries and deaths has exceeded 10,000.

In one day, ten thousand people were gone.

Nu looked at Zhao Lang's increasingly gloomy expression and didn't know how to respond.

Zhao Gao has only been with him for a short time and has not taught these things yet.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"The dead soldiers should be treated the same and registered in the register."

"Supplies are distributed from within ourselves."

Naturally, the Qin government would not care about these peasant armies.

The slave nodded, and then said with a bit of worry,

"Master, if this happens, we will have no surplus."

In fact, the pensions given to these people are not much.

But when the number of people increases, it will also be a huge number.

Zhao Lang replied at this time,

"Isn't the reason why we want to make all this money just for this time?"

Nu immediately nodded in agreement, and then thought of comforting Zhao Lang and said,

"Master, actually this money is not that much. Many soldiers are alone and have no families..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw his master's face became a little gloomier again, and he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

He quickly turned around in his heart, and finally said dryly,

"We can make their tombs more beautiful."

Of course, he also knew that his idea was really ordinary.

However, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and he said,

"good!"

Nu Yi was startled, what is good?

Zhao Lang just wanted to give himself a few blows at this time.

Why hadn't he thought of this?

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"The remains of all the soldiers were cremated and preserved, as were all their names."

"When the time comes, we will take them back to Xianyang together!"

"I'll write another letter, and you can send it back to Lao Huang in Zhuangzi."

This time I’m going to make a big one!

The Taoist Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals have their place.

The slave finally came back to his senses, but for a moment he was a little confused and asked,

"Master, who is Lao Huang?"

There is no dog named Lao Huang in Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang said oh, in front of others, Lao Huang has a nickname,

"That's the old Taoist immortal you call me."

Nu smiled bitterly and said,

"Yes, Master."

Of course he remembered Mr. Huang, but his master was too arrogant, so why should he be called Mr. Huang?

After giving these instructions, Zhao Lang glanced in Han Xin's direction.

Although he cherishes those farmers, he also knows that he must not interfere with Han Xin now!

After sighing slightly, Zhao Lang fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, there was a small town dozens of miles outside Pengcheng.

The usual bustling crowds had long since disappeared, replaced by countless armies of farmers wearing clothes of two different colors.

Howling, he rushed towards the opponent, using the simplest weapons, trying to kill the farmer in front of him who was like himself.

At the outermost edge, both the Qin army and the Chu army recruited these peasants.

It is possible that they were members of the same village not long ago, but now, wearing different clothes, they have become life-and-death enemies.

The peasants had no killing skills and relied on their previous brief training to fight against the most primitive killing impulse in their bodies.

But it also seems increasingly cruel.

The town was like a millstone of flesh and blood, devouring the hands of both sides.

And scenes like this were staged in various places around Pengcheng.

Countless messengers shuttled among them, bringing messages to their respective commanders.

At this time, in an inconspicuous hut, Han Xin was expressionlessly listening to the reports from the messengers.

One order after another came from his mouth.

Although he was not on the front line and could not see the fighting, he already knew all the situations.

Others have commanded 50,000 people in battle, and may be a little exhausted mentally and physically.

But now, with hundreds of thousands of farmers in his heart, he still feels comfortable.

As for the farmers' casualties, he didn't care at all.

Because he only has victory in his heart!

"General, the Chu army is extremely unusual today. They took the initiative to attack our army in the morning."

"And it cut off the road between our army and Pengcheng."

A deputy general reported back at this time.

Yesterday, they took the initiative and followed Meng Yi's order to prevent the other party from supporting Pengcheng.

But now, the situation has directly reversed.

The Chu army attacked them as if they were desperate, preventing them from getting close to Pengcheng.

But Han Xin just nodded calmly and said,

"It seems that the Chu army will make big moves in the next two days. They think they can defeat the leader and them."

"So that cut us off."

"If they want to stop us, then mobilize them."

"Send the order, a small group of troops will pretend to attack the place with less defense force, let them defend everywhere, don't let them rest!"

After tiring the opponent for a day, tomorrow, he can defeat the opponent with one sentence!

The lieutenant said hesitantly,

"The troops who pretend to attack will suffer heavy casualties."

Han Xin replied coldly,

"How can one not die in a war?"

The deputy general stopped talking.

Soon, the Qin army's offensive changed.

Groups of Qin troops were running wildly on the road, seemingly looking for a way to Pengcheng.

But the Chu armies followed each other like a shadow.

Blocking the opponent firmly.

The two sides were engaged in cruel battles in the fields, beside the roads, and in the small towns.

At this time, in the outer camp of the Chu army.

An extraordinary general of the Chu army was listening to the spies' report.

"General Longju, the Qin army was divided into many small groups, trying to pass through the blockade."

"Our army is exhausted and the casualties may be considerable."

Long Ju immediately replied,

"Our army suffered heavy casualties, and so did the enemy's!"

"Let the soldiers follow each other, and no matter what, we must keep the Qin army outside Pengcheng for three days!

This was the order given to him by the Overlord.

However, the opponent's coach is indeed a great talent, and he is somewhat unable to deal with it.

Long Ju couldn't help but look in Peng Cheng's direction at this time. He just hoped that Overlord could win sooner.

Otherwise, he won't be able to hold on anymore.

At this time, Pengcheng.

The situation on the battlefield is not much different from yesterday.

It's just that Zhao Lang is no longer in the position of coach.

He and Hu Hai stood on the arrow tower in the camp and watched the battle between the two sides from a distance.

It was still so intense, but Zhao Lang always felt that something was wrong.

It seems like something is missing on the battlefield.

At this moment, Hu Hai said,

"Hmph, Brother Lang, it would be great if our Great Qin cavalry were here. Come from the side, the Chu army will definitely be finished!"

Da Qin's cavalry are now at the Great Wall.

But upon hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression suddenly changed!

Where are the Chu army’s cavalry?

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