Soldiers Card System

Above the city, the sound of the wind was bitter, and Ferry Kampot's twisted smile was like a night owl in the dark, wanting to choose someone to eat.

Joseph's face was pale, but he glanced at the guards near him, his men were all far away, and there were only six guards nearby, and they couldn't stop the four brutal soldiers next to Ferry Kampot at all.

The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, Joseph's face is cold, and he said coldly: "This duke is rude, don't take it to your heart."

Ferry Kampot smiled and stopped worrying about Joseph. "Our army will soon be transferred. Here, I would advise the adults to transfer in. The Han army is not strong, but Sulu is very strong."

Joseph's face was sullen and he watched Xiaolun Kampot walking down the city wall. He raised his hand several times, and pressed it down again.

Now is not the time to completely turn against the barbarians, and you need to rely on them to fight. The Imperial Infantry is indeed inferior to the barbarians.

Rotley came over and said: "My lord, don't listen to his nonsense. Although the Han army is strong, it is also limited. If it weren't for the Soviet envoy to cheat and open the city gate, Beishan City would never fall."

"Su Lu will only make some tricks, adults don't have to worry, if there is a future, naturally there is a way to clean up the Han army."

Joseph snorted coldly: "I thought the barbarians were available, but I didn't expect to be afraid of being beaten by Su Lu, so I wanted to fight back. Ferry Kampot dared to be so arrogant. Looking back, the Empire will let him know who can't offend him."

After breathing out his mouth, Joseph looked at Rotley, frowned and said:

"Your defeat this time will definitely have a bad influence inside the empire. The defense of Beishan City is completely dominated by the empire warriors. You lost to the Han army so swiftly. If you can't wash your shame with the blood of the Han army, you just go back. I can only enter the law department."

Rotley's face turned pale, and he said to himself: "Don't worry, your lord, you must use the blood of the Han army to wash away the shame of Beishan's defeat."

Joseph nodded: "Okay, if you have this ambition, pass the order on and arrange the defense of the East City. If the barbarians are gone, the imperial warriors can also defend this city."

As he said this, Joseph patted Rotley on the shoulder: "The people of Qin were fighting in the west of Liaoning. The barbarians in Gangcha County were defeated. Most of the west of Liaoning is no longer under the control of the empire. You must be careful not to let the Qin in the city. People will be upset."

Rotley waved his hand: "Kill, these people dare to rebel and kill them all."

...

In Gangcha County, the Han army has occupied the county seat.

Fu Bo brought an old man into the original county office, now the Han army garrison.

The guard guarding the door tightly asked and said, "Fu Bo, who is this old man, does he have his identity certificate?"

Uncle Fu smiled and said with a smile: "I want a fart identity certificate. I used to be in the countryside and I didn't see you asking for a certificate when I stopped by. Why, when I entered the city, I looked down on our mud legs?"

The guard laughed and escaped from Fu Bo’s aggressive kicks, "Fu Bo, what are you talking about? How can I look down on this uncle? I just need an identity certificate. If you don’t have it, there’s nothing, I will let you pass. Not yet."

Li Lu walked out of the county office, holding a file in his hand, hurriedly walking, and frowned when he saw Fu Bo.

"What's the matter, Fu Bo?"

Uncle Fu said the matter again and drew the old man to Li Lu.

"This is an old brother of my Shangyuan Village. He used to work at the house of the deputy lieutenant of the Chongzi Camp of the Black Flag Army. After returning home, a barbarian passed by their village last month and killed a lot of people, our people. Hearing the news, he arrived and saved their village. He is here to thank us for coming."

The old man hurriedly said: "Not only thank you, but also ask the adults to intercede. The children in our village all want to come out to join the army, run away the damned barbarians, and avenge the dead folks in the village."

Li Lu waved his hand when he heard the words, pointed to the back office and said, "Where can I find Li Shaoshang, the lieutenant of the logistics battalion head, he is responsible for recruiting soldiers, so I just need to record his name. I have something to go ahead."

Fu Bo left his old brother and chased Li Lu away.

"Major General, where are you going?"

Li Lu glanced at Fu Bo. Although Fu Bo was not in the army, his prestige was quite high. When the guard camp encountered something related to the villagers, he asked Fu Bo to go out.

"Simali village was hit by barbarians, and some villagers who had escaped came to report, and Lieutenant Wang Fang ordered me to unite the army to destroy this group of barbarians."

Fubo looked at Li Lu's back with a relieved expression on his face. The major general did not live up to Li Shuai's expectations. Now he can independently lead the battle against the barbarians, and Li Shuai has a successor.

Seeing Li Lu's back disappear on the corner of the street, Fu Bo turned around and continued to enter the county office, bringing his old brother to Li Shaoshang to record his name.

I recorded the names of the young men who had brought them, and sent them to the camp. Fu Bo and the old brothers were fine. The two old men met and found a small stall in the county and ordered a small jar of liquor. I ordered a peanut and chatted over a drink.

"I am very good. I am a guide for the guards. Although I am not in the army, I wear the rank of a lieutenant. I can receive a lot of silver from the army every month, and I don't lack food and drink."

Fubo said with a flushed face, and then asked the old brother who looked downcast:

"Huzi, what are you doing now, how can you survive in the village?"

When he was called out of Huzi’s life, the old brother flushed and his throat hoarse: "Fifth brother, you don’t know, old brother, my life is hard."

"In the general's mansion back then, there was an errand, some food, and now I go back to the village. If it weren't for the help of the former folks, I really can't live this life, **** damned barbarian."

Huzi drank on an empty stomach, although he was not too much, but he was already dizzy, and the words were more intense.

"Brother Ping is so much a person. On weekdays, he often helps me. Even the cattle often lent me to use. I have never asked for a copper plate. Those damned beasts, in front of Brother Ping’s son. Brother Ping chopped his head, and the meat on his body was scraped and eaten."

Huzi cried and burst into tears, obviously not recovering from the tragedy of cannibalism.

Uncle Fu was choked in his heart, and he was a little speechless. In this situation, he also saw a lot of things, even worse than Ping. He had also seen them. The barbarians were brutal, and the face-to-face killings were just leisurely, even more terrible. The terrible thing is the savage soldier who is full of food, torturing people, and even more horrible.

He patted Huzi on the shoulder, and Fubo comforted him and said, "Fortunately, the people who spread the letter have fast legs. Most of the villagers are alive. This is a good thing. Don't cry, Huzi."

Huzi lifted his tearful face, and his voice was full of rejoicing: "Fifth brother, you are right. It is a good thing that we can survive. All the children have gone to the army. Under the command of General Wang Fang, they will definitely be able to kill them. Damn barbarians, avenge the dead folks."

Uncle Fu also echoed: "I can definitely get revenge, I can get revenge."

With that said, Fober looked towards the end of the street, where there were several guards patrolling, flying away in their hearts.

Ah Da, Ah Er, where are you again?