When the 80,000 troops from the middle army arrived at Lake Balkhash one after another, they were also stunned by the sight in front of them...
The camps, corpses, vegetation, and even soil were all mixed into pitch black. The six camps were like six huge mountains of coal blended into one! Just the smell in the air caused countless soldiers who stopped to lie down on the ground.
, vomiting like crazy...
And some of the Varo soldiers who were lucky enough to survive the fire were like children returning home after losing their homes, crying heartbroken and heartbroken when they saw their large troops...
They were half-clothed and dilapidated, with their hair and eyebrows basically burned off. Even in the holes in their clothes, shocking burn scars could be clearly seen, as if they had degenerated into savages in a few days.
Using crutches and supporting each other, they slowly gathered towards the troops.
The general in charge of commanding the front army immediately sent people to gather these defeated soldiers, and from their frightened expressions and few words, he found out the entire incident, and then reported it to his commander-in-chief, Wanyan.
Sirzinger.
"Rain!? Can it catch fire!?" After hearing the statement of the general, Wanyan Sesinger fell into deep thought...
"There are also flying balls! Some people say that after the fire, they saw Liang Guo's flying balls flying past here! This rain should be oil! Sprinkle the oil first! Then light the fire! It's so poisonous... The general must not
Be on guard!" Now that he remembered the scene he had just seen, he couldn't help but shudder. He quickly picked up the wine bag and drank a few sips to calm down his shock.
"Well..." Wanyan Serzinger pondered for a moment, then turned the horse's head, facing the lakeside, and slowly raised the whip.
"Don't go any further! Just camp by the lake! There should be at least five miles between each camp! And you can't just build three camp gates! Each camp! Six camp gates!" Wanyan Sesinger
After saying all this loudly, he rode back to the general and whispered to him: "Go back quickly and lead people to bury those corpses on the spot! The fewer people you see, the better, so as to avoid chaos.
Our military morale! It affects morale!"
"Yes!" General Pian punched his chest and took the order and returned.
"General! Look!"
As soon as the general left, another general noticed something and pointed his riding whip in the air. There were two Xingtian flying there, and one of them was flying towards Almaty.
"These gangsters!!!" Wanyan Serzinger looked at him and gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
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two hours later
At this time, Yan Bing was explaining Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Stratagems to Harry in the commander's tent, but the messenger outside the tent had already trotted over to report.
"Report——! Report to Duke Ding that a large number of Varro troops have appeared on the southeastern shore of Lake Balkhash! They are setting up camp!"
"Another one?" Yan Bing smiled slightly and replied in a deep voice: "I know, I ordered Xingtian Camp to draw a floor plan as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
As soon as the messenger left, Harry Bay looked at Yan Bing excitedly and asked in a low voice: "Coach, do you want to burn it again!?"
Hearing this, Yan Bing shook his head helplessly, and explained with a wry smile: "I only have this little glycerin in total, and I have used most of it before. If I burn it again, all my skills will be useless..."
"Ah? That's it... then what should we do now? Should we take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold and steal the camp?" As Harry spoke, he slapped his palm on the map, and his eyes glowed slightly.
"Steal a ball!? I just finished teaching you how to surrender without fighting! You've read into the dog's belly!??" Yan Bing's speechless expression made Harry a little ashamed, so he had no choice but to
He smiled awkwardly.
Yan Bing sighed, walked off the stage, and picked up the copper kettle. Harry Bai quickly turned over the teapot and teacup, stepped forward, took the copper kettle, and started making tea.
"You, you still haven't seen enough, that's all. I will give you another sample,"
Yan Bing took the tea bowl handed over by Harry, took a sip, then picked up the military order on the table, handed it to him, and said in a deep voice: "Take all the thousands of households in your Zhangzi Camp, plus two hundred people.
Camp, go to the nearby salt lake to bring back some water, the more the better, pack horses and carts, and buckets, ask Ren Qianhu from the supply camp and tell them what I ordered you to do."
"Why do you need so much salt water? There is no shortage of salt in our army..." Harry Bai looked confused.
"Go if you are told. You will know in two days!" Yan Bing waved his hand to signal the guests off, but when Harry arrived at the handsome tent, he reminded him emphatically: "Don't forget
, all your thousand households must go!”
"Yes!" Halibai didn't think much and then left.
Yan Bing, who was sipping tea, showed an imperceptible smile.
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An hour later, Harry returned to the commander's tent to resume his duties, but Li Bing handed him a note.
Harry Bai took the note with a puzzled look on his face and saw the names of three thousand households written on it, all of whom were school officials in his Zhangzi camp.
"Coach...this is...??"
"Collaborators... Actually, after they told me about the incoming 230,000-strong army that day, these three people started plotting in private... And when they left the city today, they even sent people towards Camp Varro.
...Haha, little soldier, I have already taken care of it for you. As for the school officer... you brought it up all by yourself, so you can take care of it yourself."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, he looked at Harry Bai calmly.
As for Harry, his face was turning blue and purple at this moment, as if the sauce vat had been knocked over in his heart, and he had mixed feelings.
Seeing the depression and resentment on his face, Yan Bing had no choice but to put down his tea bowl and slowly advised him: "People...are all afraid of death. This is not shameful. But if you betray your brother because you are afraid of death, then you are the one who betrayed your brother."
Brothers...?"
"..." Harry was silent for a while, nodded with a frown, and said goodbye without saying a word...
After a while, Harry carried the three bloody heads back to the commander's tent and knelt down with his hands in his hands.
Li Bing was no longer calm... he pointed at Harry and shouted: "Kill if you want! Just tell me when you're done. Why did you have to take it over? Look at this place! It's all here!"
It’s blood!! I have to find someone to clean it up!!”
Harry looked back in the direction of Yan Bing's finger, then turned his head with an awkward smile on his face.
Yan Bing sighed helplessly, waved his hands and said in a deep voice: "According to my wishes, the three words "traitor" should be engraved on the foreheads of these three people and hung on the city gate to show the public, but these are all your people, you
It’s up to you to figure it out.”
"Yes!" Harry stood up and walked out of the handsome tent carrying three heads. On the ground, there were three more clear red lines...
Yan Bing looked at the blood marks on the ground, gritted his teeth helplessly, called the guard, and asked him to find a few people to come over to clean up. At the same time, he called Sun Qianhu from Xingtian camp to the handsome tent.
"Dong Guo," Sun Wu entered the commander's tent, bowed his hands, and then looked at the soldiers who were rubbing dirt on the ground, and then looked curiously at Yan Bing on the commander's platform.
"The ground is dirty, please find someone to clean it up." Yan Bing didn't bother to explain. He just waved to Sun Wu. When he came closer, Yan Bing whispered to him: "Go to the supply camp, he's there again."
A large amount of salt water, use this salt water to fill all the empty jars before, and then send Cross Xingtian to Varro's newly built camp, and sprinkle it on ten altars for me every hour."
"Sprinkling salt water? What's the use of it? Will it kill them?" Sun Wu looked puzzled.
Yan Bing showed a wicked smile and replied softly: "It is impossible to die by accident, but it is still possible to die from fear or sleepiness..."
