(Thanks to Tie 18 Sword, Bookworm’s Brother for the reward. 8 novel w?ww.`)
No need to ask, it is not just the Mayi and Sui armies stationed here.
There are two military camps on both sides, both larger than the one in Mayi.
The one on the left is from Henan, and the one on the right is from Hebei.
They are all organized by government troops, which is a bit confusing.
The people of Henan were dissatisfied with the people of Hebei, and the people of Hebei were dissatisfied with the people of Henan. They often staged full-scale martial arts demonstrations near the military camps.
Although the military discipline of the Sui army was quite strict, and people were beheaded at every turn, but in such a place where large armies gathered, the soldiers used fighting as a pastime. As long as they did not use swords and guns, at most, they would only receive a few whips.
In fact, the heads of various families even indulged in it.
Just like a good fight, a group of guys who want to beat people's brains out of dogs' brains obviously have the tacit approval of the commander.
However, it cannot be said that it was for no reason or because of personal vendetta.
Just because the place where the three military camps are located is a bit special.
They were surrounding a small village. The village was built quite high and was rooted on a hill. The two families unanimously moved the Chinese army into the village.
He is condescending, has a broad vision, and lives in a much better place than in the military camp, so the two generals will not let him go.
Ever since, conflicts have arisen.
Wen Wu was first and Wu Wu was second, so the two sides began to fight.??`
When fighting, not only the troops were arranged in formation, but there were also scouts and sentries around. It was very formal, and from time to time it put on a big show for the people from Mayi.
It was quite new at the beginning, and some brigade commanders wanted to get some people involved so that these guys could see the bravery and strength of the heroes of Jin.
It's a pity that Li Bizhi is not here and has no regard for the sovereignty of the village.
Li Po, who joined the army, did not want to play house with others and strictly restrained the soldiers in the camp.
As a result, those who go to the theater really become those who go to the theater.
Speaking of which, this is also a pretty good entertainment, isn’t it?
But the two sides were going back and forth, and the tricks were timid and insignificant. The leaders of the two families didn't show up. It was a bit tiring to see people with their faces full of peach blossoms.
Li Po looked over at the camp gate for a few times and then quickly lost interest.
People cannot be killed, they will be resurrected with full health within a few days, and the number of people will not increase anymore. It is really boring to start a mutiny to see.
Li Po could imagine that the result would be that the Hebei people left triumphantly again, leaving the Henan people yelling and cursing, and then everyone went back to their homes and found their mothers. The village was still the same village, and the military camp was still the same military camp.
It can only be used to prove in disguise that the further north you go these days, the stronger the folk customs become. There is no other use.
However, after this incident, Li Po felt much better.?.?`
He turned around and joked with Cheng Zhijie and the others, "How much trouble does it take to occupy a village? If we go up, we can sneak into the village and kill a few people from Henan, and then wait until there is a real fire on both sides and the fight is fierce.
, then lead the troops to quell the chaos, and stew both sides with a spoonful, how happy would that be?"
The few people following him were stunned for a moment, and then Cheng Zhijie shook his beard and burst out laughing. Obviously, if this thing were to be done, it would suit his taste.
Several other people followed quickly, but Luo San, a fool, scratched his head and asked seriously, "Brother, you have to leave this matter to me. I haven't done anything for a long time."
When the others heard this, they laughed a little louder.
For a moment, the entrance to the camp was filled with obscene laughter, regardless of the fact that the fight over there was in full swing and it was the critical moment to decide the outcome.
After a while, the fighters dispersed.
What was boring was that the people from Hebei really won another game and left with their heads held high. The people from Henan spoke in dialect, yelled and cursed, and then looked towards the Mayi camp quite unhappily for a long time, and then they all went back.
No one dares to come here to cause trouble, because this is the camp of the Mayi garrison.
These government soldiers also knew clearly that Mayi was a standing army, and most of them were under the direct jurisdiction of the military government during wartime.
Every time Ma Yi went to the capital to take turns guarding, the number of people would not be too many, but they would all be rough and tough, because it was a serious border area.
The people there have been dealing with Turks all year round and are very difficult to deal with.
Li Po blinked his eyes, just like Cheng Zhijie, he was a little disappointed.
Yes, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was really bored staying here, and he already wanted to have more fun.
What he said just now was not just a joke. Going into the village at night and killing a few people, to him, what did it mean?
Besides, these bastards on both sides not only turned the fields in the village into military camps, but also ruined the women in the village.
He, Li Po, temporarily transformed into a messenger of justice and slaughtered several sex workers. His thoughts must have been quite clear.
But in the end, these messy thoughts disappeared without a trace.
A superfluous sense of justice has no basis or necessity in Zhuojun where large armies gather.
Because this kind of thing must be happening all over Zhuo County.
Li Po could imagine that when the army left, the population of Zhuojun would be reduced by half, which would be minor. Based on what he saw and heard now, the winter for the people of Zhuojun should be very difficult.
Adult men either joined the government army or became civilian husbands, and the rest were old, weak, women and children.
Despite the fact that the emperor repeatedly issued edicts, the officers and soldiers were not allowed to oppress the people.
But that's all nonsense, and it sounds a bit funny. The army that is gradually forming begins to instinctively absorb the vitality of the people. No one can change this fact at this moment, and it will be useless even if God comes.
The final result is that people continue to die. It is really not easy to survive.
In fact, there is only one way out.
That is women. As long as there are young women in the family, there is a way to survive...
Businessmen? Save it. Everything here is under military control. No businessman dares to walk on the ground of Zhuo County and beg? There are plenty of military rations. Even if the generals are soft-hearted, who will dare to give it to you?
This is Zhuojun in the seventh year of the great cause.
There is no human touch at all, the atmosphere of killing pervades the countryside, and the shadow of death lingers over the heads of the people.
All justice has to give way to war, all pity is replaced by indifference, and all injustice and misfortune are covered up by the achievements of men with strong arms and iron horses.
At this time, if you are going to act as a messenger of justice, do you really think what you are doing is just?
Li Po wouldn't think so much. He was now a member of Zhuojun's army. All those messy thoughts were just a slap in his face.
Moreover, he is not a sentimental person.
When he walked into the camp gate with his people, what he was thinking was that it was actually snowing and winter was coming. It was not much warmer than Mayi here, and there were no cotton clothes to wear. Don't let the people under him freeze.
broken.
There are so many trees in the hunting ground...it's a pity...
It was obviously a lingering effect of being in a refugee camp. When I saw a big tree, I wanted to cut it down for firewood.