It took Wu Er five days to catch up with Yan Bei's army.
Yan Beijun was not surprised to see him appear, but before Wu Er could speak, Yan Beijun rejected him: "You southern Xinjiang people don't even have the most basic bottom line as a human being. We Yanbei will never do it again."
I’ll give you food in southern Xinjiang.”
"The villain is not here to exchange for food." When Wu Er heard Yan Beijun's words, he guessed that it was Brother Niu and the others who had done something to dissatisfy Yan Beijun.
However, based on the time that Brother Niu was out, they would not even have met Yan Beijun. Why did Brother Niu offend Yan Beijun?
"It's not in exchange for food. Could it be that they really came to seek refuge with us?" Yan Beijun sneered.
They all knew about Wu Er's behavior along the way. They knew that Wu Er had rebelled, but they never thought that Wu Er would join them.
People in southern Xinjiang are all very proud of themselves and want to be superior to others. How can such people be willing to be inferior to others?
"Yes, I want to take refuge in Yanbei with a group of brothers. I wonder if the military master can accept us?" Wu Er certainly doesn't want to be subordinate to others. He also wants to occupy a mountain top, lead a group of brothers, and become the king of the mountain.
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It's not that he is boasting, it would be easy for him and his brothers to dominate the mountain and become the king, but...
In these troubled times, the people are so miserable that they can only chew the bark. They are the kings of the mountain. What can they gain?
Instead of struggling every day to fill your belly, it is better to go to Yanbei and live a stable life first. As for whether it can last for a long time, it doesn't matter. If you don't enjoy staying in Yanbei, the brothers will gather together and go to Yanbei.
Take over the mountain and become the king.
These were Wu Er's thoughts. He didn't tell anyone, including his brothers, and he didn't reveal anything about them.
A secret is no longer a secret as long as the second person knows it.
"Take refuge in us? What can you...take refuge in us?" Yan Beijun laughed coldly when he heard Wu Er's words, "Moreover, you have killed so many of our brothers. How can we accept you if we accept you?"
Brotherly confession?"
"We are just a group of ordinary soldiers. We are just following orders and have no right of independence at all. What several military officers said is that we people from southern Xinjiang have killed many people from Yanbei, but people from Yanbei have also killed us.
People from southern Xinjiang. This war is a matter between the two countries, and it is not something we little pawns can control." Wu Er smiled bitterly, showing caution.
Seeing that the people of the Yanbei Army were just sarcastic and did not speak, Wu Er paused and said: "Master Jun, we really want to surrender to the Yanbei Army. Don't worry, after we surrender to the Yanbei Army, what do you call us?"
Whatever we do, we do. We can also be like the people of Beichen, farming and never going to the battlefield in our lives."
This is Wu Er's ideal state. In the past few years, the world has been settled. Most people's lives will not be rich. They will rest for two or three years and then see if they have a chance to make a difference.
If there is a chance, they will naturally find a way to move forward; if there is no chance, they will see if they can dominate the mountain and become the boss.
But no matter which one you choose, you have to get through these difficult years first, and most importantly, get through the immediate crisis of food shortage.
"You are right. The war between the two countries is not something you and I can control. If you surrender to us and we let you fight against the Southern Xinjiang Army, are you willing to make enemies of your former comrades? Are you willing to kill them on the battlefield?
Kill your former comrades?" Yan Beijun asked condescendingly.
Wu Er paused and asked carefully: "Can't we be allowed to open up wasteland and cultivate land like the people of Beichen?" He didn't want to go to the battlefield for the time being.
Although once you go to the battlefield, you will have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds and climb up the ladder. But now the battle between Southern Xinjiang and Yanbei has come to an end. Southern Xinjiang is about to be defeated. Every soldier in Southern Xinjiang is holding on.
, dragging Yan Beijun to the battlefield with the mentality of dying together.
In such a state, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang were really difficult to deal with. He didn't want to go to the battlefield and fight with a group of life-threatening lunatics.
"Do you think there is such a good thing in this world? You have killed countless people in Yanbei, and now you are in a desperate situation. You are about to starve to death. Raise your hands and say surrender, and we will treat you better. You bet, you
He's a god." Yan Beijun sneered and said with disdain.
"We... didn't mean that, but they are our comrades after all." Wu Er secretly thought that was bad.
From the tone of Yan Beijun's words, it seems that he cannot accept them. Even if he accepts them, he will not give them the treatment as the common people of Beichen and let them go to Tianqi to open up wasteland.
"When you betrayed them, did you ever think that they were your comrades?" Yan Beijun asked mockingly.
They, the Yanbei Army, looked down upon the bloodthirsty people in southern Xinjiang, but even more looked down upon the soldiers who betrayed their comrades at critical moments.
Wu Er is smart, but too smart. He looks like he is the only smart person in the world and everyone else is a fool. I really don’t know where Wu Er gets his confidence.
"We...we just want to earn a way to survive." Wu Er originally thought that if they wanted to surrender based on the Yanbei Army's way of doing things, the Yanbei Army would definitely accept them and give them preferential treatment to attract more people from southern Xinjiang.
Surrender, don’t want to...
He underestimated the resentment of the Yanbei army towards the southern Xinjiang people.
"Who in this world doesn't want to earn a living." Yan Beijun sneered. Seeing Wu Er's angry face, he pretended to be disappointed and aggrieved, and smiled sarcastically, "You must not know that you have already found food in southern Xinjiang.
Bar?"
"Wha, what?" Wu Eryi was startled and looked at Yan Beijun in surprise.
"Your king, the gunpowder maker exchanged a large amount of grain and grass from Beichen Tianque, which is enough to support those of you in southern Xinjiang for a month. In one month, new grain will be harvested, and you will not be short of food in southern Xinjiang.
." Speaking of this, Yan Beijun gritted his teeth with hatred.
Beichen Tianque is simply a despicable and shameless villain!
Although they had personal interests in sending troops to Beichen, who was it ultimately because of?
If Beichen Tianque hadn't written a letter of credence asking for help, they would never have sent troops to Beichen at this time. Even if they wanted Beichen, they could have waited until both Nanjiang and Beichen were harmed before taking action.
They entered the battlefield in advance to help Beichen Tianque stabilize the rear. But they helped Beichen Tianque, how did Beichen Tianque repay them?
When the King of Southern Xinjiang took out the gunpowder recipe and exchanged it with Beichen Tianque, Beichen Tianque ignored Yanbei's dissatisfaction and actually provided food to support the Southern Xinjiang army, allowing the Southern Xinjiang army to survive and continue to fight against them.
They knew that Beichen Tianque did this, firstly, for the recipe of gunpowder, and secondly, through southern Xinjiang, to hold back their Yanbei and consume their Yanbei's combat power. In the future, even if Beichen faced them, it would not be possible.
As for being weak.
They know that Beichen Tianque's actions are in the greatest interests of Beichen, but Beichen Tianque's actions still disgust them... (To be continued)