The Jin soldiers of the Han Department have long since changed. \ With the exception of the soldiers, the rest were not treated in a similar way.
This is Liu Yan's distinction between the treatment of soldiers and civilians, and strict distinctions are made in clothing and food.
After all, Ji Chang and Tian Shuo are right, everything can't be the same, if there is no difference in treatment, why do some people have to work hard, but others can accept protection with peace of mind A uniform can give people an inexplicable sense of belonging, believing that everything around them is their own.
Having clothes to wear and being naked will be two different feelings, and it is only when human beings know how to cover their shame that they have made real progress.
Now, the Han soldiers with clothes to wear, they looked at the group of people who were also Jin people, but they were slave soldiers, and what they saw was a group of people who were mostly naked and holding wooden sticks.
"See" Xu Zheng shouted as he ran: "We are the same Jin, but we live like a person in the Han Department." ” Basically, I saw that there was not much difference between the Jin people on the other side and the livestock, not only in terms of clothing, but also in terms of treatment.
There are Hu people over there who are driving away, and as long as the Jin people who are driven away are a little slow, they are ushered in a leather whip, and even some Jin people are repeatedly driven away without reaction and are killed on the spot.
Most of them may have been honest farmers four or five months ago, they may have been nobles in a certain powerful country, or servants of some big family, young masters, masters of the family, and so on.
However, no matter what happened before, since they fell into the hands of the Hu people, they are slave soldiers who are not even as good as cattle.
"The kung fu on the surface is good" Qiu Lin Cifu Wu rode a horse, it was a bantam horse from the Hetao, and it didn't look very majestic.
He said to a young man, "Do you see those people on the left and right wings?"
The young man was the son of Chulin Cifu Wu, and his name was Chulin Ai Yilian, which means "tough grass" in the Altaic language.
He nodded: "Armor, about a hundred on each side."
It's too far away to see the style of the armor clearly. ” "It's Zaka."
Qiu Lin Cifu Wu said: "Yao Yimai sent people to the old battle site in Buqi City, and it took a lot of effort to recover a few pieces of armor that were very seriously corrupted.
The oldest iron slave blacksmith couldn't recognize what style it was, and he wanted to judge which tribe Liu Yan was from the armor and weapons, but he was in vain. ” Qiu Lin Ai suddenly said, "They didn't stop. ” Qiu Lin Cifu Wu "hehehe" smiled: "Yes, it's not in vain, I suggest going out of the city to fight."
After saying something inexplicable, he pulled the reins and controlled the war horse to move: "Son, stand back and find a place to see how that Han Department fights." ” The father and son, including the nearly fifty cavalry accompanying them, broke away from the miscellaneous brigade and headed for a high slope not far away.
During this period, Qiu Lin Cifu Wu would also frequently pay attention to the Han tribe that was constantly advancing, and he wanted to know too much if the Han tribe was a tribe of the Xiongnu.
Xu Zheng noticed the movement of the Hu people, and was slightly stunned when he ran, and seized the opportunity to shout: "See, the enemy army has no confidence to defeat us, and their lord is afraid of death and runs to the side."
Naturally, it is impossible for one person's shout to be transmitted to everyone, but someone will keep repeating it, and the trotting group will immediately burst into laughter, and the morale will be very boosted.
The distance between the two sides has been narrowing, the Han side has been maintaining a trot, but the Hu side has stopped and is in the whole team.
The whole team of the Hu people was very simple, Zahu piled up the slave soldiers in front, and Zahu himself shrank behind.
Some of the miscellaneous beards would set up a "red line" to make it clear to the slave soldiers that they were not allowed to retreat behind any place after the war, and anyone who crossed the line would be executed.
Zahu's shouts kept repeating, and most of the Jin slave soldiers did not have much emotional fluctuations, and many of them had encountered similar things more than once.
Yes, if you retreat, you will really be executed, those Hu people don't go up and fight hard, but they are extremely ruthless to the Jin people who dare to turn around and run away.
Qingyue was looking up at the sky, the sky was very blue, there were only a few clouds, very beautiful, but very empty, just like his heart after his family was destroyed.
The person standing next to Qingyue is called Guan Yuenan, and because the two of them have the word "Yue", they usually get together, which can be regarded as having the same name and an extra sense of closeness.
"The one on the other side is the so-called Hanbu" Guan Yue lowered his voice: "The rumors about Hanbu, is it true?"
Qingyue still looked at the blue sky, and had no intention of responding.
He was still touched on the shoulder repeatedly, so he said helplessly: "Rumors, are there any rumors that can be believed?"
"It is said that there are noses and eyes, and it is the Chinese people themselves who say it, but not our Jin people themselves."
Guan Yue suddenly sighed again: "Actually, what about the rumors, it has nothing to do with us." ” The so-called rumors are heard by some miscellaneous mouths.
Miscellaneous jokes that the Han Department does not know how to use the Jin people, and when they fight, they actually put cheap and easy-to-use slave soldiers without using them, and use their own tribal elites to consume.
The rumors were limited to this, and most of the Zahu only thought that the leaders of the Han tribe were stupid, and thought that they would win the war with such a stupid tribe.
The Hu people thought that the Han people were stupid, but the Jin people felt that the Han people treated the Jin people well, and when they heard the rumors, they were both envious and had an inexplicable sense of complexity.
A few shouts made Guan Yue shut his mouth, he held a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, and like many people, his hands were clenched tightly, and his eyes looked at the Han soldiers who were getting closer and closer.
Wow, they're all dressed up, and there's nothing wrong with the rumors.
Hey, what is in his hand is a weapon, not a wooden stick, a farm tool, etc., how can the Han Department equip the slave soldiers with standard spears is unreasonable The two armies faced each other, and there were the kind of troops that stepped on and advanced at a neat pace, and the pressure brought to people was not a little bit, at least listening to the two hundred armor soldiers of the Han Department advancing neatly, and all the miscellaneous Hu who were talking and laughing quieted down, and then the Jin people, who were slave soldiers, made a slight commotion, which attracted a stern shout from the Hu people.
Guan Yue admitted that he was shocked, he himself could be regarded as having seen a big scene, he could escape to the edge of the Yangtze River, and saw the battle between the Zhao army and the Jin army with his own eyes, but he was still shocked when he saw two hundred armor soldiers stepping on the neat pace.
The next more unreasonable thing happened, Guan Yue saw the army of the Han Department, the armor soldiers on both wings suddenly increased their speed and thought about running on the left and right, and the spearmen in the middle stopped, as if they were in a whole team That's right, Xu Zheng ordered the Jin soldiers to stop, and he called out to the officers at all levels to supervise the soldiers to line up, which was very simple one after another, and a thousand people except for a few archers, the rest were all lined up in a column with five echelons, and then aimed their spears at the front in rows.
The huge spear phalanx was taking shape, and if it weren't for the tribal armies moving on the left and right flanks, Zahu wouldn't have stayed where he was and stared at dumbfounded.
They should have taken advantage of the enemy's formation to drive the slave soldiers forward and charge into battle.
Attacking a military formation that is being lined up but not forming will still have a very good effect.
However, Zahu did not dare, because as soon as the slave soldiers were on board, they should face two hundred seemingly very elite armorers by themselves.
"As rumored."
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Qiu Lin Cifu pointed at the warrior who was wandering: "Regardless of the individual combat strength, the tribal armed forces of the Han tribe are really the elite of the elite in terms of coordinated operations. ” "But it's very small."
Qiu Linai was full of unconvincing: "I heard that Liu Yan's four hundred tribal armies were killed by three thousand miscellaneous beards. ” "That's Liu Yan doesn't know how to use soldiers" Qiu Lin Cifu's speechless tone was very complicated: "Lao Tzu is extremely curious, where did this Liu Yan come out, how could he be so ruined" Qiu Linai was silent for a while, he really didn't understand what his father was expecting, whether Liu Yan was a Hun or not, for a young man like him, he really didn't understand what the use was
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