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Chapter 3328 I'll send it

Chapter 3327 I'll send it
Everyone is always inevitably asked a question in life.
Who are you?
Or who am I?
Except for some particularly fucking times, some vulnerable groups require the troublemaker to prove that you are you, your father is your father, your mother is your mother, etc., etc., when asking this question, you will always be so dazed...
Because this question means determining identity, and a person's identity is often related to his or her position, political status and other social attributes.
Of course, for the untouchables, there is only one name left.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen some feudal officials in later generations being asked by the unlucky people, and they were furious and angry, "Someone represents the Ming Dynasty and the East Factory warns you..."
Because these feudal officials would not say their own names, but their positions.
And I also like to call him the position others call him.
So simply put, this "who" is not the name of the person you ask about, but the position and status.
So when someone asks "Who are you?", don't just say your name. Unless your name can reach the level of being like *** and even the platform must be blocked, social status and position must be put first.
This is not just a simple self-identification problem, it may have some special meaning or background.
Although no matter whether it is the feudal dynasty that the emperor committed the same crime as the common people, or everyone promoted by capitalism should be respected and treated equally, in fact, the answer to this question is always so bloody...
It's just that the surface may be covered with a layer of concealed cloth.
Now, when Bao Zhong asked "Who are you?", he did not foolishly say what his name is, his surname is, and then someone from a certain place was like this. Instead, he laughed in a low voice: "General, you're asking for it now... It doesn't matter who I am, what is important is what the general wants to do now...
"What am I..." Bao Zhong was shocked, and then his face showed anger, "You are so bold!"
Never blink.
Um?
I didn't say anything...
However, this also made me understand Bao Zhong’s thoughts.
I always sighed softly, "Even if I can defeat the Cavalry Army this time, what can I do? Many people will die... Look around, most of the people here may die... and then what have I obtained? Even if I kill the Cavalry Army and consume half of it, what can I do? Can I defeat Guanzhong? Can I enter Linfen? It's not just a day or two... Retreat the soldiers and wait for the next time? How many new horses have the Cavalry trained? You know, the Cavalry has not only followed the Central Army, but also the Western Regions... We can't compare to the training of soldiers. Think about how many people and horses the Cavalry had in the past, and how many people and horses they were now..."
"This..." Bao Zhong's eyes flashed.
"How many years to fight, delay a few years, is certainly not a big deal for some people..." He always said softly, "But... there are only hundreds of clinics in Chang'an..."
"Hiss..." Bao Zhong took a breath of cold air.
I never spoke, and then shrank slightly back, lowered my head and smiled silly, just like I had never said those words before.
Bao Zhong's son was seriously injured.
The Hundred Clinics are only in Guanzhong.
These two things that seemed to be impossible to get in touch with were suddenly connected.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in life.
But most of the time, parents treat their children and their parents are not equal.
In humans and other animals, parents will provide protection and resources at all costs to ensure the survival and growth of their offspring. This instinct is the basis for population continuation and the result of natural selection. Mothers begin to provide supplies to their children through pregnancy and breastfeeding, while fathers provide protection for the family through labor to ensure the safety and stability of overall life. Therefore, human instinct is to create better conditions for the continuation of offspring, and Bao Zhong obviously cannot avoid this.
Although he always looks at his child with a slight nose and eyes, and always scolds him for his head, but when his child is injured, his heart will hurt more than anyone else!
This is also a manifestation of Shandong culture. After all, a filial son is born under the stick, which is a "excellent" experience that has been passed down for many years.
In fact, this "stick" is not really based on beating and scolding, but strict education.
Things have pros and cons. Strict education may cultivate more successful individuals, but they may keep an emotional distance from their families. Mild education may promote emotional closeness, but children may tend to be happy in the future, so it is unlikely that there will be much supplies to give back to their parents. Unless the children are particularly outstanding, they have the advantages of taking into account both. It is good for ordinary children to not learn from others.
Therefore, this sentence from Shandong is actually more about the difference between elite education and happy education, but it is caused by some ordinary people, such as Bao Zhong, who thinks that simply beating and scolding can make children become successful...
But no matter what, his child is now injured, and it is very serious, like an invisible knife, cutting his heart all the time.
Obviously, the doctors in the back battalion of Cao's army were even struggling to treat ordinary soldiers, let alone deal with scalds similar to Bao Zhong's son.
"In the Hundred Clinics," the sound that has always been like the temptation of the devil, full of charm. "Healing this kind of injury is the best in the world... and even the dead are dead with flesh and bones..."
People in later generations know that the most important thing for scalds is to prevent infection.
Once infected, especially large-scale infection and inflammation, it will undoubtedly be fatal for the Han Dynasty without anti-inflammatory drugs.
If the inflammation of the scald can be controlled, generally speaking, the recovery of the scald will be more ideal, at most it will be a little ugly.
When Bao Zhong heard this, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and his throat slid up and down.
After looking at Bao Zhong's expression, his heart became more and more stable.
Bao Zhong looked around and suddenly whispered: "Brother, you... are you... to be honest... how sure are you?"
Always answered in a low voice: "This is hard to say! If you want to be treated, the faster the better... If you continue like this, you will definitely not have a single point."
Bao Zhong's face was a little depressed.
After a moment of pause, he never said: "But... this opportunity is all for the sake of it, it depends on how the general is doing..."
Bao Zhong raised his head in shock, but saw that the smile on his face had already been closed, looking extremely serious.
"Brother, you...you, you..." Bao Zhong grabbed the handle of the knife with his hand and held it tightly.
It could have been said to be "idle talk" before. Although it involved certain factors, it could be regarded as a father who was eager to seek medical treatment, holding on to the floating boards or straws that appeared beside him. However, if he continued, it would undoubtedly be like uncovering all the disguises, nakedly expressing his identity, and also forcing Bao Zhong to express his attitude.
this……
What should I do?
The sweat beads on Bao Zhong's head rolled down.
There are still people around me, and flags are waving.
Bao Zhong's personal guard was also nervously staring at the place, and staring at the other Cao army soldiers around him. While he was afraid that he would not listen to something less, he was also afraid that other irrelevant people would listen to something more.
If it were normal for Bao Zhong and Bao Zhong to be so nervous, it would inevitably attract the attention of some people. But now, other Cao army soldiers are also nervous, and some even show that they are more outrageous than Bao Zhong and others, which naturally attracts the attention of those Central Leaders and Central Guards as the governors.
As for what Bao Zhong said a few words here, as long as he didn't hear the specific content clearly, he probably thought he was talking about the next battle...
The commander carrying the flag-recognizing the flag was still running left and right, passing Cao Hong's orders out.
Bao Zhong gritted his teeth and squeezed his hands so that the hilt of the knife creaked.
But there seemed to be an invisible force that was pressing against the back of his hand, making his sword like a thousand pounds and could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was.
Even though there was the Cao army camp behind him and Cao Cao's big flag was floating in the middle of the army behind him, Bao Zhong felt as if he was standing alone in the middle of the battlefield.
A step back was Cao's army, but in the distance in front of him, the three-color battle flag was flying high.
Even under Cao Cao's command, Bao Zhong never thought of making the choice he had today...
But if it is...
Bao Zhong stared at him all the time.
But there was no movement before, and it seemed that I didn't see the veins on Bao Zhong's hand that was holding the hilt of the knife.
"If..." Bao Zhong's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just swallowed a handful of sand, "How should I protect my child?"
Always smiling, he still had that kind of flattering expression, "It's easy to say... Just find an excuse to send it back and agree to be at a ferry in the Dahe River... and in the back camp, the general should know that... haha, those elites rarely go...
『No, no, no, no...』 Bao Zhong shook his head slightly, 『This, this cannot be done, no...』
He said it was not possible, but in fact, Bao Zhong's hand holding the hilt was no longer as tight as before.
"General. Think twice." He always said softly, "What we seek is nothing more than wealth, fame, family inheritance... so it is the same, but the first thing is to have a life... If you have no life, you have nothing. Even if you have a wealth of thousands of yuan or a thousand acres of good land, what's the use? If the general is worried, he can kill me after the Cao army wins... Otherwise, wouldn't he have cut off his own path?"
Bao Zhong's eyes were shaking left and right. His personal loyalty to Cao Cao was definitely not as firm as he verbally shouted. Now that he had heard what he had always said, his heart had already been shaken, just because he was afraid that this person would always be Cao Cao or the counter-espionage test of the Cao family's school clerk.
Looking at Bao Zhong, I thought in my mind that if I could not understand some real methods, I would probably not be able to win the trust of Bao Zhong...
No one wants to die in vain, and no one wants to sacrifice in vain.
Sacrifice is actually a kind of transaction. In ancient times, three animals were sacrificed to the gods. These pure-color livestock for sacrifice were called sacrifices. Therefore, in fact, people proposed some conditions to the gods and gave sacrifices, hoping that the gods would agree.
If the gods gave a "response", such as it just rained, the sky was clear, etc., then the next time humans would conduct a sacrificial transaction. If there was no "response" for a long time, it would be very likely that another god would be replaced, or the sacrificial wizard would simply throw the sacrificial wizard into the fire...
If you never take the initiative to jump out and communicate with Bao Zhong, then in the process of fighting against the Cavalry vanguard, those who do not belong to the Central Leadership and Central Guard Army will mostly act as the first dish or soup before the battle, giving the generals on both sides a breath of excitement.
The food is not delicious, it can be replaced, it can be poured, and it can be remade.
But if a person dies, he cannot start over.
At least for people like Bao Zhonghe, this is true.
He always raised his chin slightly and said, "If the general is willing to send a signal to the commander on the other side... When the opponent attacks, he will probably avoid this place..."
As he spoke, he always looked up at the bright sun in the sky, and then flipped his sleeves, revealing a small bronze mirror.
『…』 Bao Zhong stared at him forever, pondered for a long time, and finally said, "I won't send it."
It’s not that I don’t know, I don’t understand, but that I don’t send it.
So I never nodded, "I understand, then I'll post it. I hope the general will cover it up a little."
...
...
The armies of both sides began to contact each other, and the first thing that started was of course the scout war.
No matter which scout was on the other side, they tried their best to prevent the other party from approaching their own line to detect, but it was obvious that the scouts of Cao's army were gradually suppressed. Facing the sharp cavalry army, these scouts of Cao's army were more like a kind of unyielding attitude even if they were unable to resist...
The mobility rights on the battlefield gradually shifted to Xu Chu's hands.
Facing the array of Cao's army, Xu Chu did not immediately launch an attack.
Because in previous observations, Xu Chu found that the infantry fronts of these Cao army soldiers were likely to start gathering in the middle of the night, which means that Cao army soldiers had stood for at least two or three hours...
Xu Chu is not in a hurry.
You can't hurry, either.
He is now the attacking party. He has to walk more than ten miles from his camp to Cao's camp. If he cannot attack Cao's camp today, it is obviously unlikely that he will conquer directly.
After all, the artillery has not been followed, so after Xu Chu finished fighting today, he still had to take his men and horses for more than ten miles before returning to the camp. Therefore, as the commander of the first army, he must know how to reasonably allocate the physical strength of the soldiers.
After Xu Chu obtained most of the control of the battlefield, he began to rotate, test, and consume.
Yes, consumption.
The physical endurance of soldiers is also a consumable in a sense.
How to consume more physical strength of the opponent and save your own physical strength within an effective time is also a skill on the battlefield.
And there is another point that Cao's camp is extremely huge. If Cao's army sent troops from another place in the camp when he retreated, should he fight or not?
What if you consume all your endurance at the beginning, and the soldiers lose their physical strength and the war horse loses their horsepower?
The Hussar cavalry took turns to move, and the smoke and dust were rolled up to cover the sky and the sun. Although they did not directly rush to the formation, who could guarantee that the Hussar cavalry would not rush up directly in the next moment?
Cao's army was undoubtedly well prepared for the Anyi camp. All the surrounding wood had been cut down. Even if the cavalry army wanted to obtain some wood to make trench pedals, they had to go further away, or even dragged them twenty miles away.
Therefore, Xu Chu certainly could not fill the trenches and camps of Cao's army with flesh and blood.
Overall, the array of both sides this time is more like clamoring each other before actually taking action.
What are you looking at?
What do you think?
You try to touch me?
Just try it!
Both sides knew that the intensity of this time would not be too high, but both sides were holding it in a bad state and wanted to give the other party a blow and take advantage of it first.
The Cavalry Army now combines cold weapons and hot weapons, especially the first grenades developed, which have been used proficiently and have shown its power many times in various small-scale battles. This time is of course no exception. Looking for an opportunity to let Cao Army feel some enthusiasm for iron and fire.
Under the cover of the camp, Cao's army was holding up the catapult cart, waiting for the Cavalry Army to come up, and then suddenly gave the Cavalry Army a surprise.
After suppressing the battlefield, the Hussar Cavalry began to gradually approach the infantry front of the Cao army, whistling back and forth, and occasionally shooting some arrows into the infantry positions of the Cao army, and the Cao army also fought back with arrows.
Both sides' arrows are tentative attacks and cause some damage, but they are basically negligible.
During this process, the cavalry of the Hussar was undoubtedly putting continuous pressure on the Cao army infantry, and then trying to find its weak links and areas. For the Cao army, the Hussars were not large in scale and were moving targets, so the catapults hidden behind the camp were also silent.
If the normal process continues, then as time goes by, the two sides will definitely have one or multiple direct collisions between meat and meat, and the exchange of body fluids and body fluids...
But this is the case on the battlefield, and plans often cannot keep up with changes.
Just as the atmosphere between the two sides became more and more tense and was about to meet each other in the hand-to-hand combat, there were suddenly some abnormal changes.
This change was discovered by the Hussars on the charge field, but at the beginning, the Hussars did not care, thinking that it happened to appear in the Cao army array, but the continuous and regular light flashed, which made the cavalry scouts suddenly realize it.
This is a signal that the cavalry is connecting with each other!
After being surprised and suspicious, the Hussars discovered this signal again and immediately reported it step by step.
Li Li, who was commanding the cavalry on the flank of the battlefield, received a message from his subordinates.
"What did you say?" Li Li wondered if he had heard it wrong. "What signal did you find in the Cao army array? Ranger contact?! Are you sure?!"
The cavalry team leader also found it strange, so he nodded and said, "At first, I thought it was my brother who misread it, so I went to see it myself, and it was sure it was the signal we agreed upon!"
Li Li stared at the team leader, then nodded, "This is no joke!"
The team leader also nodded and wiped the sweat from his face, "Junhou, how dare you joke about this kind of thing!"
Li Li thought about it for a while, "I will send someone to ask the general for instructions immediately! You go around and send it to the other side... No, you can't use the light of the mirror... I think about it, let me think about what other ways..."
Chapter completed!
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