This meal was like a meal for Wu Er and others. Not long after finishing this good meal, the army from southern Xinjiang came. Wu Er and others did not hesitate and charged forward...
After seeing the system of the Yanbei Army and the treatment of the Yanbei Army's meritorious officials, these unmotivated guys have quietly become determined to climb up.
They don't want to hang around anymore, they also want to live a good life.
When two armies fight, the brave one wins!
Wu Er led his brothers and rushed to the front of the battlefield. Looking at his former colleagues, a flash of sadness quickly flashed in his eyes, but...
After seeing that his former colleagues were still as lazy and undisciplined as before, the sadness in Wu Er's eyes was replaced by happiness.
He was extremely lucky that he left southern Xinjiang and joined the Yanbei Army. Otherwise, he would still be like his former colleagues, living like a pig and dog, eating what pigs and dogs eat every day, and then being killed like a pig and dog.
He rushed to the battlefield and didn't even know how he died.
And if he had not defected to the Yanbei Army and was still in Southern Xinjiang, his life would be more painful than all the soldiers in Southern Xinjiang, because...
When he was in southern Xinjiang, he was in a state of knowing a little but not understanding.
He has ambitions, but the environment he lives in suppresses his ambitions. He has empty ambitions, and has nowhere to display them, which makes him miserable.
He will still be in southern Xinjiang, unless he dies early, otherwise...
In southern Xinjiang, he would die of suffocation.
Wu Er saw his former colleagues, and naturally his former colleagues also saw Wu Er.
Different from Wu Er's sadness and joy, his colleagues on the battlefield saw only anger and anger when Wu Er killed someone they knew and killed them: "Wu Er, you traitor! You actually turned to Yan.
Beijun, have you forgotten how many of our brothers the Yanbei Army killed? Have you forgotten how the Yanbei Army insulted our brothers and sisters?"
"Wu Er, you are not a fucking human being. You actually surrendered to the Yan Bei Army and became the Yan Bei Army's lackey."
"Wu Er, they said that you defected to the Yanbei Army, but I still don't believe it. As a result... you not only became the Yanbei Army's lackey, but also helped the Yanbei Dogs to kill us. Do you think... are you worthy of us?"
"Wu Er, do you know how many of our brothers the Yanbei Army killed? Are you still working for them?"
"Wu Er, it's too late for you to turn back now. People who are not from my race will have different intentions. The Yanbei Army will not believe you, nor will they reuse you. Look, won't they just send you out to die now?
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"Wu Er, now that you have found your way back, we are still brothers. Otherwise, we will never show mercy on the battlefield."
"Wu Er! You are not a fucking human being! How can you have the nerve to defect to the Yanbei Army? You also took the gunpowder we used to save our lives in exchange for food to defect to the Yanbei Army. Wu Er, do you know that you are eating us?"
They drank our blood and got here today!"
"If the king hadn't sent us food and grass in time, all of us would have been killed by you."
"Wu Er, you deserve to die!"
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The hatred between the southern Xinjiang and Yanbei armies is irreconcilable!
Not only did the Yanbei army hate the southern Xinjiang people, but the southern Xinjiang people also hated the Yanbei army.
How many people in Yanbei died at the hands of the southern Xinjiang people, so many people in southern Xinjiang died at the hands of the Yanbei army.
Each side is stained with the other's blood, and neither side is clean.
It can be said that the hatred between Yanbei Army and Southern Xinjiang is as deep as the sea. The hatred between them can only be washed away with blood.
Both sides are very clear about this.
And this is also the reason why when Wu Er defected to the Yanbei Army, the entire Yanbei Army could not accept him.
Now, Wu Er gradually gained a firm foothold in the Yanbei Army, and his performance was recognized by the Yanbei Army, but...
Everyone knows that Yan Beijun will not regard Wu Er as one of their own, never.
For Wu Er and others to truly integrate into the Yanbei Army and turn themselves into Yanbei people, it will take at least a hundred years for this generation to gradually forget the past.
Wu Er knew in his heart that this road was difficult to walk, but he still chose to go down.
He must change. If he doesn't change, he will be like his colleagues on the opposite side and will soon die on the battlefield.
Facing the accusations and abuses from his former colleagues, Wu Er remained calm, slashed at the opponent with his knife, and coldly ordered to his companions behind him, "Kill!"
At this moment, when they meet on the battlefield, they are just enemies!
The other party's abuse and humiliation can't change anything. If they want to survive, they must kill their former friends because...
At this moment, here and now, they are just opponents.
Wu Er was decisive and ruthless, and struck without mercy. The soldiers following him were initially reluctant to take action, but when they saw Wu Er slashing with his sword, he killed several of his former colleagues in just a few seconds.
After watching the people beside them being beheaded because they were too soft-hearted to do anything, they all calmed down. They followed Wu Er and charged forward with their swords...
At this moment, they are just enemies. If they don't kill each other, they will wait to be killed by their opponents.
"Kill!" For a moment, murderous intent surged to the sky, both sides were filled with anger, and they fought without any scruples.
At this time, both sides were just fighting without using gunpowder, and the ones in the center of the battlefield and fighting the most excitedly were the Southern Xinjiang Army and Wu Er's group of former Southern Xinjiang troops.
They both come from southern Xinjiang, so when they fight against each other, they will know each other instantly.
People like Wu Er are obviously different after this period of training. Compared with Yan Beijun, there is still some gap, but...
Compared with their former colleagues, they are much higher.
As the battle began, the Southern Xinjiang Army was retreating steadily under the strong counterattacks of Wu Er and others, and was unable to fight at all.
Wu Er and others charged forward, brandishing the swords in their hands, and stepped on the corpses of their former colleagues as they rushed forward. As they moved, more and more corpses appeared under their feet.
"How can people like Wu Er be so good at fighting?" The general of Southern Xinjiang, on the command platform, felt cold in his heart when he saw Wu Er leading his men forward.
Although Wu Er is an outstanding person, but...
It's not that outstanding.
Could it be that Wu Er was hiding his incompetence in the army?
No, if there was only one Wu Er, he could still say that Wu Er was hiding his clumsiness. However, those who followed Wu Er were not prominent in the army in the past. They have become so good at fighting now, not because of their hidden clumsiness.
"General, they should be training with the Yanbei Army." The staff beside the general glanced at them from a distance and sighed in their hearts.
They are very aware of the strength of the Yanbei Army and their own shortcomings. It is not that they have never thought about training their troops, but...
To become strong, soldiers and horses cannot just rely on training, they also have to eat!
If you don’t eat enough, how can you have the strength to train? (To be continued)