Devil’s Advent

　　 "Can you move your back?"

　　 "Look at what you said, Lord, Xue San really didn't care about this weight."

　　 "Tell me if you can't remember."

　　 "Yes, the little one, thank you for your compassion."

　　 Zheng Fan’s armor and some clothes were prepared by Feng Si Niang and placed in a box, which was carried by Xue San.

　　 There was another knife, which was also tied to him by Xue San.

　　 is obviously so heavy, but this small body still walks easily even after it is lifted up.

　　 Liang Cheng is wearing his armor and holding a knife in his hand.

　　 Originally, Si Niang planned to buy a horse for Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng, but the blind Bei directly refused.

　　 The reason for refusal is very simple. Now I have an armored soldier on my side, and in the Destroyer’s ranks, I can probably be a small manager. I act as a guard when transporting grain and grass.

　　 But if you really have your horses ready, if you can't say it, you will be picked up and slipped up as an auxiliary soldier on the battlefield.

　　Blind Zibei said that it would be good for his owner to go out and see the world, but he didn't want his owner to actually die for the great Yan Nation inexplicably...

　　 At the same time, the armors and weapons bought by the inn were bought as usual, and they didn't think about any bells and whistles inlaid with them. As long as conditions permit, they should be as low-key as possible.

The breakfast to see off was exceptionally rich. The blind man asked Zheng Fan for instructions and said that he happened to reorganize the land of Tiger Head City during the time when the Lord was away. After the Lord and the others came back, the big guy could officially start the attack on Tiger. The first step in Toucheng.

　　 However, these are all future things.

　　 Especially when the three of Zheng Fan walked out of Tiger Head City and came to the outside of the barracks, looking at the crowded figures inside, Zheng Fan really felt like a world away.

　　 Within a few days of being reborn in another world, he was about to go to war.

　　Hu...

　　 There is a large tent at the entrance of the barracks, and inside it is a clerk who is responsible for counting the people who have arrived one after another.

Poor people, or those who are not the kind of dragging the family, have been taken into the bargaining camp yesterday when they checked the public register, while the kind of Ding Fu who has a family or a family property has been reserved for one day. Preparation time.

　　 The latter is not easy to escape. If you can, the monk can’t escape the temple, isn’t it? If you want to escape, the family property will have to be confiscated.

　　 When registering, the clerk seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xue San, but when Xue San said that he would feed the horses and he also brought his own dry food, he didn't say anything, and the three of Zheng Fan entered the heavy camp.

　　 There are soldiers guarding the main camp at Yingkou, and a group of cavalry can be seen cruising outside.

After 　　 waited in, he saw three guys with ragged skin tied to the first three stakes behind the camp gate.

　　 These three tried to escape last night, but they were caught back and flogged and punished. Now they are tied here to kill chickens and monkeys.

　　 Actually, Yan State had some rules regarding the expropriation of private husbands in the early days. For example, if one household is one household, four draws one or three draws one, but if it is serious, it means two draws one.

However, because of the numerous clans of the Yan Kingdom, each clique has its own industry, and has its own servants and private soldiers. These cliques are like leeches attached to the empire's body, sucking the nourishment of the empire. Gradually, the taxes that the imperial court can collect and the civilian power that can be levied have become more and more limited. When encountering this sudden military action again, in a haste, it can only be used in this rush and fish way to conduct civilian transfers.

　　 It is no wonder that the contemporary monarch of Yan Kingdom has been committed to centralization and reduction of power since his succession, because this empire seems to be powerful, but in fact it has been emptied.

Fortunately, although the Qianguo and Jinguo were not lined with cliques, the scholar-official class had long been rotten and dying, especially the Qianguo, which sat on the rich land of Jiangnan and developed commerce and trade, but the Qianguo court had been unable to collect it. Business taxes and finances have always been very tight, and often even the border army stationed in the northern part of the empire to defend against Yan's iron cavalry had to default on payment.

　　Because the "Old Zheng Family" is considered to have an industry in Hutou City, and Liang Cheng's appearance is really good after being armored. In the private camp, it is regarded as the leader of the corps, with five people as a team, so three civilians have come in.

　　 Why are three people added? Because Xue San is not a person here.

　　 After a lot of toss, the tent was set up, and the things were set up. It was already afternoon.

　　Zheng Fan sat outside the tent, eating cakes.

　　 Scallion pancakes, oily or meaty, it tastes really good.

　　 After seeing the enviable gazes of the other three people in Tongwuli, Zheng Fan gave each of them a piece of bread, and they happily picked it up and repeatedly thanked them.

　　 Liang Cheng didn't say anything about this, he just sat there silently observing the Yan State cavalry that occasionally passed by around the camp.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "Looking at, our future opponent."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 A sentence of neurosis, hesitated for a moment, did not say it.

　　 Although Zheng Fan doesn't have a sense of belonging to this big Yan, he doesn't have any good feelings, but he is not so full of rebellion after he first came to this world for a few days.

　　 But it is clear that the demon kings under his hand have actually been careless in their hearts a long time ago.

　　 Anyway, this day is like a picnic for Zheng Fan. He ran out into the field to set up a tent and then looked at the stars and fell asleep when the night came.

　　 However, when the bugle sounded the next morning, the original leisure was instantly broken.

　　 Each soldier came over with whips and urged everyone to leave. The messy civilian camp began to mobilize in a mess, and then...the road was messed up.

　　The army should be in the front, while the Minfu Camp is responsible for transporting grain and grass in the back. The army departed a day earlier than here.

　　 Except for stopping at noon to rest for a quarter of an hour, the whole day has been escorting grain and grass.

　　The more the deserts entered, the greater the wind and sand. What surprised Zheng Fan was that he originally thought he would not be able to hold it. Who knew that he had actually gritted his teeth to support it, and did not let Liang Cheng and Xue San help.

　　 When the camp was at night, Zheng Fan actually had enough energy to help Xue San clean up the firewood and raise the bonfire.

　　 The small iron pot was set up and the water was boiled. Xue San took out the flour he had brought with him, and began to make noodles to make noodles.

　　 In terms of logistical support, Feng Siniang made the most perfect preparation. After all, with Zheng Fan, the big guy really didn't think he would be reluctant to spend money.

At the same time, everyone, including Zheng Fan, actually has no idea of ​​"saving money for old age", especially after the route is determined, the outcome of that kind of person is either developed on the road of doing things, or just doing things. Kill yourself on the road.

　　 Kneeling and sitting next to Wuli three passersby, drooling.

　　 Waiting for the noodles to get out of the pot, and seeing Xue San take out another portion of the precious spices, Three passers-by became even more excited.

　　 "It's out of the pot!"

　　 Xue San yelled, first served Zheng Fan a large bowl, and then served himself and Liang Cheng a bowl, then pointed to the rest of the pot, and said:

　　 "You divide it up."

　　Three passers-by immediately went up and started to fish for noodles, and finally drank the noodle soup without leaving a drop.

　　 After dinner, I was lazy. When Zheng Fan was about to go back to rest in the tent, Liang Cheng called him over.

"what's happenin?"

　　 "Something's wrong." Liang Cheng looked around and said.

"what is the problem?"

　　 "Lord, during the **** today, I checked the grain and grass we escorted."

"How to say?"

　　 "A little bit less."

　　 "Less?"

　　 "Also, it stands to reason that the army should be in front of us, but when I walked over today, there was no sign of the army marching."

Civilian camps do not have the right to know. In fact, in general, even ordinary soldiers in the regular army can hardly know what the real strategic goals are. As for civil servants, they only need to be responsible for escorting grain and helping to build the camp. If the situation is not good, you will have to be forced to be used as a cannon fodder.

　　 "The most important thing is, Lord, this is too hasty. From the enlistment of civilians to the army's deployment, there was no wind or preparation beforehand."

　　 Where is the offensive target? do not know.

　　 What is the size of the front army? do not know.

　　 What is the size of the enemy force? do not know.

　　 Is it a blitz or a protracted war? do not know.

　　 At this time, Xue San leaned over, lowered his voice and said, "Or, I'm going to grab a tongue?"

　　 Others grabbing their tongues means going to the other party to grab a tongue for questioning, and Xue San here obviously intends to attack the officer guarding the civilian camp on his side.

　　 There are two centurions in the Minhu Camp, one is responsible for commanding and marching in the camp, and the other is responsible for leading a cavalry to march nearby.

　　 More than two hundred regular troops, and two to three thousand civilian husbands, are almost there.

　　 Liang Cheng shook his head and said: "Let's wait two days and check again."

On this matter, Zheng Fan was just a noob and did not express any opinions. The most important thing is that he believes that Liang Cheng and Xue San, if there is no accident, everyone can go back safely after the battle, but if it is If something unexpected happened, Zheng Fan still had to rely on the two of them if he wanted to survive.

　　 Peaceful night.

　　 On the second day, the minhu team continued to move forward and waited until the evening to continue camping like last night.

　　 On the third day, it was still calm.

　　 By the evening of the fourth day, Minfu Camp once again camped. This time the camping location is good. It is close to a river, with **** valleys on both sides, which can block the wind and sand.

After camping, many civilian husbands went to the river to wash themselves. In the past few days, they have been traveling north, and they have already been covered with several layers of sand. Before, there was no condition. Now that they have the conditions, they must be able to clean themselves up at night. Have a good night's sleep.

　　 The three passers-by fetched water, cleaned up the dry wood, and pitched the tent. Xue San was only responsible for cooking.

　　 There is food in the camp. After all, most civilian husbands do not have such good conditions as the "Old Zheng Family", but the food in the camp can only be regarded as pig food compared with the small stove here.

　　 Zheng Fan took a bath in the river. When he went ashore, he saw Liang Cheng standing on the bank.

　　 Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan felt that the princess was bathing in the wild and the general was responsible for guarding and nursing outside.

　　 These thoughts are naturally impossible to say, even if they are joking, they are too disgusting.

　　 However, Liang Cheng is obviously not here to take care of the wind. When Zheng Fan came up, he took the initiative to walk to Zheng Fan and said seriously:

　　 "Lord, tonight, there is probably something wrong."

"what's happenin?"

　　 "How do you feel about this camping location?"

　　 Zheng Fan thought about it carefully. He didn't understand ancient warfare, and he was not a military fan in his previous life. Therefore, he can only analyze it through his own perspective and thinking:

　　 "Here, one can ensure the water source, and the second canyon can reduce the defense area. If there is an enemy sneak attack, it can be better defense, and the enemy is not afraid to cut off the water source."

　　 "The Lord is wise."

　　 Zheng Fan feels that these people have learned badly, and the flattering is like not having money. Moreover, Zheng Fan knows that this flattery is just a pavement, there must be...but.

　　 "However, the Lord may have overlooked one point, that is, if there are three thousand sergeants who are camped here, even if they are not elites in the field, as long as they are regular sergeants, they can rely on the geographical conditions here to defend the effect.

　　 However, sir, here is a lot of money, there are only more than two hundred soldiers, there are more than two hundred armored weapons like us, and the rest are basically ordinary civilians.

　　 only need a few hundred rides, attack from one side, and then attack from the other side, the entire camp will inevitably collapse. "

Zheng Fan also saw the quality of these civilian husbands. According to Zheng Fan, once there was a sneak attack, UU reading www.uukanshu.com made most of the civilian husbands who don’t even have weapons suddenly incarnate into predators. Obviously it was. Impossible, they will become the key to the bombing camp, directly causing the camp to collapse from within.

　　 "Did you talk to the military officer over there about this matter?" Zheng Fan asked.

Liang Cheng shook his head, pointed to the cavalry in the distance, and said, "In addition, one thing is very strange. It is normal for the cavalry to **** the grain and grass team, but this cavalry did not disperse to serve as a sentry. In the past few days, they have been huddled together in an organizational structure. It is not so much that they are escorting the grain and grass team, it is more like they are monitoring the people's husband."

"right."

　　 Liang Chengyi said that Zheng Fan also discovered this phenomenon.

　　 "Have you ever fought a war before?" Zheng Fan couldn't help but tilt the building.

　　 Liang Cheng's eyes showed a memorial color, and he replied: "In ancient times, I have beaten it."

"Oh."

Is 　　 in the extra part of "Zombie Liang Cheng"?

　　 Zheng Fan can't remember these details clearly.

　　 At this time, Xue San's voice suddenly came from behind the two, like a ghost.

　　 "Lord, I found something very wrong."

　　 When Xue San spoke, Zheng Fan only felt a chill hit directly from the back of his spine, causing himself to take a breath.

　　 But at this moment, Zheng Fan could only endure the aftermath of being frightened, and asked:

"what's happenin?"

　　 "When I was just cooking, my subordinates wanted to go to the grain cart to pick up some grain. After all, who knows how long it will take to go back, we can save a little bit of the grain we brought.

　　 In order not to be discovered, the subordinates deliberately chose the bottom grain bag of the grain truck, who knows..."

　　 Xue San spread out his palms,

　　 A few stones fell from his palm...