"I left my wife on the wedding night and rushed to Danyang with a single horse? Do you want to show that friendship is more important than a woman?" Looking at Huang Shao running in the picture, Jia Zhengjin smiled slightly, "It's a pity that I married Qiao Xi your brother two There will be cracks in friendship, and it is impossible to make up for fear!"
"Captain, the other party wants Huang Shao to intervene in the war." Nu Wa reminded, "It may become an opportunity for their brothers to consolidate their friendship."
"I know! So Huang Shao will never be given the opportunity to intervene. Before he arrives, this war will end!"
"what do you mean......?"
"It's time to send troops to attack Bashui County and win the city for Qi Guo!" Jia Zhengjin moved his neck and stood up. "I also experience the fun of bringing soldiers to fight in ancient times. Nu Wa!"
"What did the captain tell me?"
"You train Yu Wanniang first, let her master Manman's long night singing and dancing as soon as possible. If necessary, I will give you orders."
"Command received!"
Danyang Military Camp Prison.
"Come out! Come out!" The jailer hit the wooden door with a whip and shouted sharply.
The deserters in the prison trembled and walked out of the prison door, standing nervously in front of the jailer.
"Wow!" The jailer fell down on the road with several armours.
"Now one by one, each person receives a set of armor, and then gathers in order on the school ground!" The jailer shouted with a whip, "You must know your identity. The deserter was beheaded, and the grace of the general gave you a chance. There is no escape, kill on the spot! Move me, hurry up!"
"Speaking so nicely, we don't need our lives in exchange for his record." A deserter muttered in a low voice.
"Slap!" The jailer immediately lashed at his face, and the deserter wailed in pain.
"Dare to talk nonsense again and punish me severely!"
The whole process was silent, no one dared to speak up again, and they lined up to get their equipment.
Diao Jun wanted to help the beaten deserter, but was stopped by the jailer. In the face of the other party's fierce eyes and the ready whip, he could only give up.
"Your!" When it was Diao Jun's turn, the jailer responsible for distributing equipment rudely handed him a set of equipment, regardless of whether it fits or not, "Go out! Next."
Despite all the unhappiness, Diao Jun can only honestly take the equipment and go forward, put on armor with other deserters near the prison gate.
Fortunately, the armor is well-fitted and good luck.
"Uncle Lian, do we still have a chance to escape?" After the deserter, someone whispered.
"Hush~ It seems that there is no chance at the moment, only obedience."
"Do we really want to go to the battlefield and save our lives for the exploits of that **** general?"
"Be quiet!"
"Uncle, what should I do? I don't want to die..."
"Who wants to die! Isn't that nonsense? Quiet, we may not have a chance."
"Where is the opportunity?"
"Listen to me, after the army is out, you can wait for the opportunity to escape on the road. Although there will be a prison army, you can always find opportunities. No matter how bad, we can find opportunities to escape when we reach the battlefield. If we don’t have the opportunity, we surrender and want to escape. Methods."
"Uncle Lian, you must take me home!"
"Hush~ stop talking."
The whispers of the two were not discovered by the jailer, but other deserters around him, including Diao Jun, heard them.
Everyone subconsciously leaned beside those two people, as if to find the backbone of the Lord, looking forward to being able to escape together.
No one wants to be killed meaninglessly on the battlefield, everyone just wants to go home and live a life indifferently.
Diao Jun decided to keep up with these two people, maybe they were their chance to escape.
From the prison, a large group of jailers escorted them with weapons and took them to the school grounds.
More than 30,000 Danyang soldiers have been assembled on the school ground, and they can only be counted as a very small part of them.
"Hey! You are here to lead weapons!" The jailer brought these deserters to the school grounds, a place where wooden weapons were piled up.
Speaking of weapons, they are actually wooden guns, wooden sticks, bamboo spears and the like. They are not in the same grade as the real swords and guns in the hands of the authentic Danyang soldiers.
They are just cannon fodder, they don't need very good weapons, they can stab people, as if the armor on them is all old and the defense is not so good.
Even if he was not happy in his heart, he did not dare to take the risk of being whip, or even directly pulled out the beheaded sacrifice flag. The deserters very honestly received their own weapons, and then joined other cannon fodders with wooden guns and wooden sticks. In the troop.
Diao Jun led a bamboo spear, looked at the sharply cut on the top, barely counted as a weapon, but certainly a weapon that was easy to break, and left hand sneaked into the mace hidden in his arms.
On the way out, he will find ways to follow other deserters to see if he can leave the team. But if he cannot escape, he must go to the battlefield. This bamboo spear cannot protect himself, and he has to rely on the mace sent by Mr. Jia.
I hope the magic weapon will work and let me return safely.
It doesn't matter if you can get a war or get a reward. The most important thing is to save your life and return to Qimu Town to see Brother Shao and Xi'er.
After receiving the weapon, he nervously joined the team, looked around, looking for the man named "Lian Shu" just now.
When I saw that person was in another team, a dozen people away, I wanted to squeeze in.
It was just a few steps away that was immediately stopped, and then pushed back into the distance.
He was stopped by a young man standing in front of him who looked more handsome and was about the same age as himself. The young man turned his head and looked at Diao Jun with contemptuous eyes, and said coldly: "Destroyer, observe the rules in the army! The general will swear to the division, if you drill everywhere, you may be pulled out and beheaded to sacrifice the flag!"
This made Diao Jun feel cold all over and could not help swallowing a spit and standing honestly, but his eyes were still drifting away from the uncle Lian who was far away How can a man's big husband shrink back? Even if it's not your own intention, you must have a responsibility if you have entered the camp as a soldier! The soldier in front put the bamboo spear on the ground. "Cen Mou is already in the army, so he has to excel and make a military contribution!" After this battle is won, when the army is honored, Guangzong Yaozu! "
Hearing this, Diao Jun couldn't help frowning. Not afraid of death is your business, what qualifications require others to be like you?
It is also forced to join the army, how noble do you appear to be?
He was too lazy to respond, just looking at Uncle Lian quietly thinking.
Seeing him not speaking, the soldier with the surname Cen in front turned his head: "Hey! If you don't want to die, follow me around when you go to war. With Cen Mou, the chance of survival is greater!"
"Take care of yourself!" Diao Jun gave him a disgruntled glance.
"Huh! People like you usually die the fastest on the battlefield!" The soldier named Cen turned disappointed, turned his head to look to the other side, and talked to the other soldiers, "After the war, you follow me , Listen to my command. The chance of surviving this way is greater..."