Sweep the World

　　 The Jin soldiers of the Han tribe have long changed. It's not that something has changed, but at least there are clothes to wear. It took nearly three months to collect hemp and knit it into linen, a short-sleeved corset, robe-style clothes, and linen trousers on the lower body, which looked slightly loose and needed leggings and straw sandals on the feet.

　　 Except for the soldiers, the rest are not treated similarly. This is the difference between Liu Yan's treatment of soldiers and civilians, and strict distinctions are made in clothing and meals. After all, Ji Chang and Tian Shuo are right. They can’t make everything the same. If there is no difference in treatment, why should some people work hard, but others can accept protection with peace of mind?

　　 A uniform uniform can give people an inexplicable sense of belonging, thinking that everyone around them is their own. Wearing clothes and being naked are two feelings. Human beings can only make real progress when they know how to hide their shame. Now, the Han soldiers in clothes, they looked at the group of people who were also Jin people but were slave soldiers from a distance, and what they saw was a group of people who were mostly naked and holding wooden sticks.

　　 "Did you see it?" Xu Zheng yelled as he ran: "We are also Jin people, but we live like a person in the Han Dynasty."

　　 I have basically seen it all. There is not much difference between the Jin people and the animals on the opposite side. It is not only in dress, but also in treatment. There are Hu people over there who are driving away. As long as the driven Jin people are a little slow, they will be greeted with a whip, and even some Jin people who have been driven out repeatedly without responding are killed on the spot.

Now they are slave soldiers. Most of them may have been honest farmers four or five months ago, they may be a nobleman among the powerful, or the servants, young masters, and patrons of a large family. kind. However, no matter what happened before, they have been slave soldiers who are inferior to livestock since they fell into the hands of the Hu people.

　　 "The kung fu on the surface is pretty good!" Qiu Lin Cifu was riding a horse, a pony from Hetao, looking not so majestic. He said to a young man, "Did you see the people on the left and right wings?"

　　 The young man is the son of Qiulin Cifuwu, his name is Qiulin Aiyilian, which means "tough grass" in the Altaic language family. He nodded: "Armor, about one hundred on each side. It's too far away to see the style of armor."

"It's Zhajia." Qiu Lin Cifu said, "Yao Yimai sent someone to the former warring site in Buqicheng, and it took a lot of effort to retrieve a few pieces of very corrupted armor. The oldest one. The iron slave (the blacksmith) couldn't even recognize what style it was, and wanted to judge which tribe Liu Yan was from from his armor and weapons, but he was disappointed."

　　 Qiulin Ai said one after another: "They didn't stop."

Qiu Lin Ci Fu Wu "ha ha ha" laughed a string: "Yes, it's not a waste of money I suggest going out of the city to field battle." After saying something inexplicable, he moved the reins and controlled the horse to move: "Son, step back. Find a place to see how the Han Dynasty fights."

　　 The father and son, including the nearly fifty cavalry who accompanied the clan, broke away from the turbulent brigade, and headed for a high **** not far away.

During the period of 　　, Qiu Lin Ci Fu Wu would still pay close attention to the Han tribe which was continuously advancing. He wanted to know whether the Han tribe was from the Xiongnu tribe.

　　 Xu Zheng noticed the movement of the Huren. When he was running, he was a little dazed and seized the opportunity to shout: "See! The enemy has no confidence in defeating us, and their main general ran to the side in fear of death!"

　　 It is naturally impossible for a person's shout to spread to everyone, but someone will keep repeating it. The brigade in the trot is immediately burst of laughter, and the morale is very boosted.

　　 The distance between the two sides has been getting closer, the Han side has been maintaining a trot, but the Hu Ren side has stopped and the whole team.

The whole team of 　　 Hu people is very simple, the hustleman piles the slave soldiers in front, and the hustleman himself shrinks in the back. A peddler will set up a "red line" to clearly indicate to the slave soldiers that they are not allowed to retreat after the start of the war, and whoever crosses the line will be put to death.

　　The shouts of Zahu kept repeating. Most of the Jin slave soldiers did not have much emotional fluctuations, and many of them had encountered similar things more than once. Yes, they will really be put to death after retreating. Those humiliated people who don't go up and go desperately on their own will be extremely cruel to the Jin people who dared to turn and escape.

　　 Qingyue was looking up at the sky. The sky was very blue with only a few clouds. It was very beautiful, but very empty, just like his heart after the ruin of his family.

　　The person standing next to Qingyue is Guan Yue (male). Because they both have the word "Yue", they usually get together. It's because they have the same name and they have a sense of intimacy.

　　 "Is the so-called Han Bu on the other side?" Guan Yue lowered his voice: "Is the rumor about Han Bu true?"

　　 Qingyue still looked at the blue sky, without meaning to answer. He was still bumped on his shoulders many times before he said helplessly: "Rumors, are there any rumors that can be believed?"

　　 "It is said that there are noses and eyes. It is said by the ‘communists’ themselves, but not by the Jin people." Guan Yue suddenly sighed: “Actually, what the rumors really are, it has nothing to do with us.”

　　 The so-called rumors are that some mischievous words have been heard. It's a joke that the Han tribe doesn't know how to use Jin people. When fighting, it turns out that they don't use cheap and easy-to-use slave soldiers, and use their own elite tribes to consume them. The rumors are also limited to this, most of the miscellaneous people just think that the leader of the Han tribe is stupid, thinking that they will win the battle with this stupid tribe.

　　 Hu people think that the Han is stupid, but the Jin people think that the Han is kind to the Jin people. When they hear the rumors, they are both envious and inexplicably complicated.

　　 Several shouts made Guan Yue close his mouth. He held a sharpened wooden stick in his hand. Like many people, he held his hands tightly and looked at the Han soldiers who were getting closer and closer.

　　【Wow, all wearing clothes, there is nothing wrong with the rumors. what! ? Are weapons in hand, not sticks, farm tools, etc.? How could the Han Ministry equip slave soldiers with standard spears? Unreasonable! 】

When the two armies are facing each other, there is the kind of troops that are stepping on and advancing in a neat pace. The pressure is not a little bit of pressure. At least listening to the two hundred soldiers of the Han Dynasty stepping forward in order, the original talking and laughing babbles are all quiet. After coming down, there was a slight commotion from the Jin as a slave soldier, which drew a stern cry from the Huren.

Guan Yue admitted that he was shocked. He himself had seen the big scene and could escape to the edge of the Yangtze River. He had seen Zhao Jun and Jin Jun fight with his own eyes. However, seeing the 200 soldiers stepping on and advancing neatly, he still felt that Shocked.

Then something more unreasonable happened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Guan Yue saw the army of the Han Dynasty. The soldiers on the two wings suddenly accelerated and thought about running on the left and right sides. The spearmen in the middle were Stopped, seems to be in the whole team?

That’s right, Xu ordered the Jin soldiers to stop. He shouted at all levels of officers to supervise the queuing of soldiers and soldiers. It was very simple one by one side by side. Except for a few archers, all the 1,000 people lined up to five. The columns of the echelon, and then the spears were aimed at the front one after another.

　　 The huge spear array is taking shape, if it weren't for the movement of tribal arms on the left and right wings, the hustle would not stay in place and stare blankly. They should be taking advantage of the enemy's formation to drive the slaves forward.

　　 Impact an army formation that is being lined up but has not formed, the effect will still be very good. However, the miscellaneous dared not, because as soon as the slave soldiers got on, they should face two hundred seemingly very elite soldiers by themselves.

　　 "It's as rumored." Qiulin Ci Fu pointed at the cruising soldier without a whip: "Regardless of individual combat power, the tribal armed forces of the Han tribe are really the elite of the elite in coordinated combat."

　　 "But the number is very small." Qiulin Ai continued to be full of dissatisfaction: "I heard that Liu Yan's 400 tribal armed forces were piled to death by three thousand gangsters."

　　 "That's... Liu Yan doesn't know how to use soldiers!" Qiu Lin Cifu was silent and very complicated: "I am very curious, where did this Liu Yan come out? How could it be so bad!"

　　 Qiulin Ai kept silent for a while, he really didn't understand what his father was expecting, whether Liu Yan was a Huns or not, for him as a young man, he really didn't understand the use.

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