MTL - Single Player Only-v2 Chapter 3 Is a white horse a horse?

The next sergeant came over, looked at the falling wooden pillars, and looked at Yue Qiang again, and said, "I said, big brother, the prison car opened such a big opening, and you didn't run out?"

"Look at me now, where else can I run?"

"How heavy was the injury?" The sergeant asked.

"Basically all the broken bones are broken."

The sergeant gave Yue Qiang a thumbs up, and then took out his tools to repair the prison car: "Normal, you dare to lead the fight with my family. It's too normal. It's your luck to not fart on the spot."

Yue Qiang didn't know what he said, and slowly moved his body, and suddenly remembered the thing: "I killed you and led the adults, don't you seem to hate me so much?"

After asking these words, he carefully observed the sergeant. He wore ordinary Zhao national uniforms, which seemed to have no characteristics, but when he looked closely, he could clearly see the morphological characteristics of the locals in the north. This sergeant should be a person from a nearby village. Maybe he lives with his neighbor in Yuejia Village.

"Hate you? What do you hate?" Said the sergeant. "I didn't want to fight. I walked dozens of miles ahead, and I went home when I got there."

"Ah?" Yue Qiang didn't understand, "Isn't it necessary for the class division to return to the North? The army is allowed to return home casually?"

The sergeant gave him a strange look and said, "Look that you are very tall, aren't you local? Why don't you even know this?"

While repairing the prison car, he gave a brief military introduction to Yue Qiang.

"Now there are many wars, like us, coming out to fight, they are all temporarily recruited. Don't look at us as a thousand-man team, in fact, there are not many orthodox soldiers. From Handan, the capital, there are hundreds.

"The hundred or so people are all real recruits and are official soldiers of Zhao Guo. But like us, that is, most of the people in the barracks are hired."

"We usually work in the village, and we should plant the land. When it comes to fighting, the state gives a hundred yuan and sets of basic equipment to the battlefield."

"One hundred gold? So much?" Yue Qiang asked.

"It's called, it's called. It's more effective than our own knives, and you can buy things wherever you go." The sergeant brightened his usual money wrapped around his waist and said, "So, we are called the Thousands Team, Maybe when we return to Handan, there will be less than a hundred left. "

"Like me, I'm a carpenter in the village," said the sergeant, dancing with a set of gadgets in his hands. He said, "I have a lot of strength. I can come out and make some money. If I haven't died after the battle, for a while later Much better. "

Yue Qiang nodded. It turned out that Zhao Guo's army was dominated by such mercenaries, and the entire population was soldiers. Normally, it is to work in agriculture. When we fight, we pick up weapons and put on equipment to become sergeants.

"Actually, fighting is a matter of war. If it was left a few hundred years ago, it was all a savage. The savage is the meaning of a slave. There is no such name now. The main force is still people like us, also called belt armor. It means to be a soldier by wearing armor. But it is not a true regular army. "

"The real regular army comes from Handan, the capital, and there are very few counties and counties. Those guys are rigorously trained and have much better physical strength and strength than our mercenaries, called sharp men!"

"Rush?"

"That's right. Look, that's the puppet there." The part-time carpenter pointed at a strong man in the distance.

After that, Yue Qiang had a better understanding of Zhao's army establishment.

The army is usually recruited from the nearest army. This has two advantages. First of all, it saves the soldiers' physical strength. Compared with sending troops from the capital and participating in the nearest battle, there is no doubt that the nearest conscription can keep the sergeant's good combat effectiveness. The second point is to save the pressure of heavy transportation.

The soldiers and horses moved ahead without moving the forages, and the war was fought with logistics. This method of nearest military conscription is very useful in times of frequent wars. In particular, Zhao Guo is a country where all the people are soldiers. The civil customs are fierce. If you want to find a strong man, you have a combat power above average.

Of course, not all soldiers are hired sergeants. Therefore, as a core elite, Ruishi has played a crucial role.

According to this part-time carpenter, the selection criteria for the Rui are very high. Requirement: Armor of the three genus of clothes, exercise the crossbow of twelve stones, win the grain for three days, and become more and more hundreds of miles a day. He roughly explained that it required three layers of heavy armor and iron helmets, capable of driving 800 kilograms of strong crossbow, carrying 3 days of combat grain and weapons and equipment, and being able to walk more than 100 miles in half a day.

Yue Qiang estimates that it seems that this requirement can only be barely fulfilled even by the current one. In particular, the item "Exercising the Twelve Stone Crossbow" seems too difficult.

Rui Shi also said that he is only a few dozen in such a thousand-man team.

Their rights are relatively large, at least the level above. In addition to fighting, he also teaches some simple hand-skills to ordinary armored men.

It is said that there are even more powerful soldiers in the army, called Iron Eagle Sharps, who are all a thousand miles away, and even more powerful is a mysterious unit named "Black", but it is not this ordinary The mercenaries can understand.

"I don't know what level Zhao Zhao would convert to such a standard?"

"Do we lead adults? Although he has the same physical quality as ordinary sharp men, he is much stronger. How much can he do? We ordinary people have not seen those elites, and it is not clear." "After all, it's rare that you have such a weak body that you can fight with us to lead adults."

"Good to say, good to say, luck, luck."

The part-time soldier repaired the prison car, and threw a chestnut cake to Yue Qiang.

Yue Qiang received it and gave it a moment. He hasn't eaten for a day, no, he hasn't seen it for months. Although this cake looks rough, it is really fragrant, and the things of this era are all natural green pollution-free food.

"I said, big brother, depending on what you mean, it is estimated that I will be escorted to the capital. I will go home dozens of miles in front of me. I ca n’t finish the rations, so I will share a little.

"Thank you very much!"

Part-time soldiers waved their hands: "Looking you are going to die, anyway, you have to be a full-blown ghost."

The troops marched forward for a while, and it turned out that there were fewer and fewer sergeants, and the soldier who repaired the prison car returned home. Traveling all the way to Handan City, there were fewer and fewer people in the army, but the rest were extremely burly men. The armor worn on them was obviously much stronger than that of ordinary sergeants, especially the strong crossbow they carried, which was a sight at a glance. It is probably the so-called sharp man.

Ma Fujun Zhao She is no longer in the army and returned to the city early. His own army of soldiers followed him slowly, and when he came to the gate of Handan City, he was accidentally stopped by the gatekeeper.

There were riots ahead, Yue Qiang looked over and found that many people were blocked outside the gate. There are businessmen, carriages, and soldiers. These people have some common characteristics. They all have horses.

Isn't the horse not allowed to enter the city?

After hearing the sergeant's discussions next to me, it turned out that horse plague had occurred nearby, and all horses were not allowed to enter the city. Whether rich businessmen, status nobles, or soldiers, they were treated equally.

The guards were very harsh and many people had gathered at the gate. Now this army of about a hundred people is here, and it is even more chaotic.

As long as it is a horse, it will be stopped, even the military horse pulling this prison car is no exception.

When the escorting sergeants next to me were worried. A virtuous scribe took a white horse to the gate of the city and was stopped by the guard.

This scribe is chic, and the white tall horse is very eye-catching.

He came to the guard and said, "My name is Gongsun Long. I want to enter the city."

Guard: "People can enter the city, and horses can stay."

Gongsun Long asked politely: "Why?"

The guard coldly stretched his finger to the notice next to him: "Horse plague runs rampant, so as long as it is a horse, you cannot enter the city."

Gongsun Longdao politely said, "But my white horse is not a horse."

The guard said coldly, "Why isn't the white horse a horse?"

Gongsun Long had a very polite look, and suddenly the momentum soared. Not only did the volume of speech increase several times, he also flew with spittle and spurred pointing. He asked, "Is a snail a cow?"

"No."

"Is the cockroach a wolf?"

"No."

"Is the soy sauce oil?"

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"No."

"Is the spider a pig?"

"No."

"Is Gongsun Long a dragon?"

"No."

"Is it a horse?"

"No?"

He asked a large circle, then patted the guard's shoulder and said gravely: "Then I will ask you again now, is the white horse a horse?"

Without waiting for the halo guard's answer, Gongsun Long had already held the white horse with a high head and swayed into the city.

Everyone outside the city looked silly.