Daqin Engineers

Chapter 37

After a hurried breakfast, the army drove out.

That is the red flags, the strong soldiers and horses, the colorful flags fluttering...

Shen Bing opened his mouth and yawned while pushing the car behind him.

Who can stand this so much?

Zhaoying didn't sleep all night because of the fire last night, and he had to hurry up early this morning, and then he had to fight.

Sometimes Shen Bing really admires those soldiers.

They are also awake but full of energy, even if they are already in their seventies.

After thinking about it, I think they should have lived in a difficult environment for a long time, and they have become accustomed to it.

And in modern times, I am either an air conditioner or a fan, and I have a sauna if I have nothing to do...

Thinking of this, Shen Bing couldn't help but opened his mouth again!

The march is also boring, because Qin Jun does not allow talking during the march.

This is for the convenience of ordering on the one hand, and combat needs on the other.

At first, Shen Bing didn't understand.

Explained step by step:

"If you whisper to each other while marching, the coach will not be able to hear even if he issues orders."

This is indeed true.

In ancient times, there were no loudspeakers, loudspeakers and the like, and all orders were issued by shouting.

Just like now, a cavalryman is holding a flag and riding a horse from the front to the back of the team, shouting:

"The school lieutenant has an order, speed up!"

"The school lieutenant has an order, speed up!"

...

So the whole army quickened its pace.

In terms of combat needs, sometimes night marches need to be hidden away from the enemy.

Don't say that when the time comes, order the army not to speak. This requires the habit of not speaking.

The artillery was walking among the troops.

This is not to protect the artillery.

But Yang Ting gave the order to let the artillery carry more fireballs.

Various fire bombs:

Flint shells are used to knock out fortifications.

Songming bombs are used to "add fuel to the fire."

Sack bullets are used to "fan the flames."

So it was a catapult and a fire bomb. Among them, there were more than 20 carts of fire bombs.

These more than twenty cars are only the first wave, and follow-ups are still being produced and shipped forward.

However, Shen Bing is not sure whether these stone bullets will work.

You know the opponent is Li Mu.

Did someone beat Li Mu?

If it weren't for Wang Jianjia and Zhao Wang to bomb Wang, who could move him?

I don't know where the tendons of the little Nizi are.

Just when Shen Bing was complaining about the sky and you, a team of more than 500 wounded soldiers came down in front.

Confirmed that the look in his eyes was Qin Jun's wounded soldier.

They seem to be the troops who broke through the encirclement of Zhao Jun.

All wounded and covered in blood, exhausted, it seems that they may fall at any time.

Perhaps because of this, Yang Ting ordered them to return to the Great Wall instead of accompanying the troops to reinforce them.

Shen Bing always felt a little weird looking at this team of wounded soldiers, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Then, when Shen Bing saw the tall man walking ahead, he suddenly understood...

The walking posture of these wounded soldiers is somewhat similar to that of the tall man.

What is going on here?

Shen Bing was a little strange and asked:

"Lí, have you always walked like this?"

Yan is the name of Gaocheren.

The habit of some barbarian tribes in Mobei is very strange, that is, to use a sharp weapon to draw a blood mark on the face to show bravery.

"Cut" means to cut and cut, which is the origin of the scars on the faces of Gaoche people.

So he didn't care about the punishment of tattooing at all.

If he cut his nose by torture, he would be killed.

"Always." Yan replied.

After a pause, Xun added: "It's not just me, but other people in my clan are also roughly the same."

"Why?" Shen Bing asked curiously.

Yan answered:

"It's all caused by riding since childhood."

"When riding a horse, you need to clamp the horse with your legs."

"Over time, the inner side of the legs is stronger than the outer side, so it's natural to walk."

Shen Bing suddenly realized with a "Oh".

Stirrups and saddles were not available in this era. At best, it is better to sit on the horse with a blanket on the back.

When riding, try to clamp the horse with your legs to maintain stability.

At the same time, at least one hand needs to hug the horse's neck, otherwise one will fall off the horse's back carelessly.

This is also one of the reasons why the tanks of this era have not been eliminated...

On a flat terrain, the cavalry is no enemy of the chariot.

Over such a long period of time, the cavalry would be a little strange because of their legs and their horses.

Shen Bing patted Yan on the shoulder, raised his head to the rear, and asked:

"Look at them, are they the same as you?"

Yan looked back and looked confused: "How can they be like me?"

Shen Bing reminded with no anger: "Walking posture!"

He said "Oh", took a closer look, then nodded and replied:

"It's really weird."

"The walking posture is indeed the same as mine."

"It should be a long-term ride."

"but……"

But needless to say, none of these wounded soldiers have horses.

And they wore standard infantry armor, including a five-hundred lord.

You must know that these five hundred masters are not easy to become, not to mention that a cavalry can become an infantry.

Especially the cavalry is precious. No Congress has turned a large number of cavalry into infantry.

As he was speaking, Tian Beice came and asked harshly:

"What's whispering?"

"Shen Bing, you are a worker but you don't understand the rules."

"How to restrain subordinates..."

It seemed that Tian was dismissed or punished by looking at Tian Bei.

Shen Bing and Yan both knew that Tian Bei was just taking advantage of the topic, and there was nothing to do with their deep hatred.

however……

As soon as Shen Bing rolled his eyes, he raised his head and arched his hands at the wounded soldier to report:

"Two or five hundred masters."

"The subordinates are unintentional."

"Shicai overheard the whispers of the wounded soldiers."

"It seems that some of them pretend to be injured to avoid war."

Tian Bei couldn't help but froze:

It's not bad, disguised as a deserter injured?

Moreover, if you catch a few deserters, the reward for meritorious deeds can be no less than cutting down a few enemy heads.

Thinking about it, Tian Bei immediately left the sinking soldiers and pulled the reins to chase the wounded soldiers.

Shen Bing secretly cried out and ran forward.

Soon I found Yang Ting in the team...

This is not hard to find, there are only a few dozen cavalry in the team.

Shen Bing breathlessly reported:

"School lieutenant!"

"The enemy, there is Zhao Jun!"

Yang Ting was taken aback, she squeezed her head and looked around quickly, then turned to ask:

"Where is Zhao Jun?"

Shen Bing replied:

"Behind me waiting!"

"Those wounded soldiers were dressed by Zhao Jun!"

"They pretend to be our army, they must go to fetch the Great Wall!"

"This should be Li Mu's plan!"

Yang Ting was taken aback again, and looked at the wounded soldiers with disbelief, skeptical:

"Really?"

"How do you know they are Zhao Jun?"

"How do you know that this is Li Mu's plan?"

Shen Bing replied: "Just a try to know."

Yang Ting puzzled: "How to try the law?"

Shen Bing waited, and when the fool Tian was overtaken by the wounded soldier, he suddenly shouted:

"Zhao Jun, they are Zhao Jun!"

"Don't let them run!"