Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 75 Xianbei Tiger Ben Army

"Be sure to handle it with care, some armors are already broken, and if you pull it hard, it will break even more!"

Yuan Fei took off a few armors and was unwilling to do it again, and instead went to the command to do things for him. In some respects, Yuan Fei also had advantages.

For example, because he is selfish and good at driving people's personality, he can always make his soldiers work seriously and dare not make mistakes.

The soldiers were naturally divided into several teams, some were responsible for collecting the scattered arrow clusters, and some were responsible for picking up the weapons together.Among the busy soldiers of the Jin army, a tall man with a blush beard was very eye-catching. He always felt that he should not be here.

The soldier lying down in the river was wearing the armor of the Jin army, probably his comrades. His body was covered with clusters of arrows. Seeing these clusters of arrows, one could imagine how much suffering he suffered during his lifetime.

Duan Xian stretched out his hand, clustered several arrows together, and pulled them all out!

Blood spurted out immediately and sprayed straight onto Duan Xian's face. He stared at the soldier's corpse with sincere eyes.

Since Nandu, Duan Xian has stayed in the Wang family for several years. He originally thought that the bloody killings on the battlefield had kept him away.

But now, when Duan Xian stood on the battlefield again, he realized that as long as this confrontation continued, even a royal guard like him would not be able to truly stay away from the war.

"What are you looking at, don't take off the armor quickly!"

A few Beifu soldiers came forward, seeing Duan Xian holding the arrow cluster all the time in a daze, and immediately panicked, Qin Bing's armor was all collected.

The rest are the Jin army comrades.

In the face of their questioning, Duan Xian was noncommittal and gently moved his footsteps.

"now it's right!"

"If you don't work, hide away!"

Beifu soldiers spoke very rudely. Although they had no ill feelings towards Duan Xian, they also knew that he was from Xianbei.

The Beifu soldiers had a natural feeling of repulsion towards the Xianbei people, and Duan Xian watched them neatly peel off the armor of their companions.

The blood that was still gushing out completely dyed the fairly clean armor completely red.No one cares about the life and death of their companions, or in other words, under the years of war, human nature has become indifferent.

The camaraderie is important, but the grim situation does not leave too much time for people to be sad. Winning a war, making adequate preparations, and striving for another city are the goals of the warriors over and over again.

Qi said that he has no clothes, and the same robe with his son.

Perhaps, for warriors, being able to continue fighting in the armor of sacrificing their companions is their ultimate romance.

From now on, your life is my life, brother, kill more enemies!

On the edge of the river, all kinds of armors were piled up into mountains, and the soldiers were pulling the bodies in the water ashore. According to the etiquette in the army, whether it was one's own or the enemy's soldiers, as long as they lost their lives unfortunately, they were responsible for cleaning up the victory of the battlefield. On the one hand, they must be properly accommodated, or at least buried.

"There's still one person here who hasn't taken off his armor!"

"It looks pretty good!"

The two soldiers gathered beside a corpse of a Qin soldier, pointing.The corpse was buried under the corpse of a Jin army soldier. The soldiers were busy cleaning up the battlefield and did not find him for a while.

Seeing that person's face, Duan Xian was taken aback for a moment.

"Wait a moment!"

Before the soldiers took off his armor, he rushed over first. The soldiers of the Jin army regarded Duan Xian as an alien. Seeing that he was so excited, he naturally retreated to both sides.

If he wants to see it, let him see it well enough.

Duan Xian squatted down and first took off the soldier's elbow armor.The Jin soldiers nodded, and it seemed that he really knew what to do.

We don't need to care.

Several people left, but did not know that after they left, Duan Xian did not continue to strip the body armor of the corpse, but rolled up the soldier's sleeve!

Immediately afterwards, a mighty tiger head appeared impressively!

"It really is the Tiger Ben Army!"

Duan Xian's indifferent eyes, which had been withdrawing from the incident, suddenly became a little more sympathetic.He carefully removed the soldier's armor and tidy it up carefully, but did not put the armor into the loot captured by the Jin army.

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"What do you mean, the warrior wearing this armor is from the country of Yan like you and is from Xianbei?"

The gleaming armor was now lying flat on Wang Mi's bed. Duan Xian still acted modestly. Before he brought the armor over, he had already cleaned it and wiped off all the blood.

Duan Xian spliced ​​several parts of the armor in good condition, and the eyes looking at the armor can even be described as infinite affection.

"Absolutely right. I was standing far away at the time, but when I saw his armor, I felt that it was different from the Qin army."

"Later, I took off the armor on my elbow, and sure enough, I saw the tiger head tattooed only by the Hu Ben army on his arm."

"What do such warriors have to say?" Wang Mi pondered.

"I didn't see the tiger head tattoo on your arm, didn't you belong to the Tiger Ben Army?"

Whether it was before or after the crossing, Wang Mi regarded Duan Xian as the elite of the Murong Yan Kingdom. Seeing how he valued the Hu Ben soldiers so much, he must have been the elite of the Yan Kingdom at the beginning.

Duan Xian nodded solemnly: "At that time, I was just an ordinary Yan State soldier. Only the troops with the strongest martial arts, and the troops led by Murong State Lord, can be selected into Huben. Every soldier who enters Huben will have a tiger head emblem tattooed on his arm. , their armor is also a special tiger suit."

Duan didn't mention it, but Wang Mi really couldn't see it. When he said this, Wang Mi put the back armor in the distance and looked carefully.

Pieces of iron, which were punched into long strips, were linked together by pressing them down. From a distance, they indeed had the shape of a tiger's head.

It turned out to be an elite soldier belonging to the Murong Department. No wonder a hero like Duan Xian could not be selected. No matter which tribe, big or small, there are factions within.

For example, although Duan Xianbei and Murong Xianbei both belong to the Baibu Xianbei, they still belong to different surnames.

Duan Xianbei used to have its own territory, and later merged with Murong Yan Kingdom, but in terms of status, after the merger, Duan Xianbei's status will naturally decline.

As the most important army of the Yan Kingdom, the Tiger Ben Army, a symbol of glory, naturally has nothing to do with the Duan clan's Xianbei.

"I didn't expect that such an elite would end up with such a tragic ending."

"He must have lost the battle with Di Qin, was captured by the Qin State, and continued to serve for Di Qin. Who would have thought that Jiangnan was the last place to die." Duan Xian murmured.

His language is not gorgeous, and his voice is not rich, but Wang Mi still understands the life trajectory of a general who conquered the country from his simple description.

As the most well-equipped troops of Murong Yan Kingdom, the Hu Ben Army had the best armor and weapons.

Not to mention the weapons, the wear rate is too high, and when he arrives in the Qin state, Fu Jian will definitely issue the latest Daqin-style weapons.

However, the armor used by Hu Ben was still retained. On the one hand, it cost a lot to build a set of armor of the same quality.On the other hand, Hu Ben's armor is really well made, and as long as it can still be used, there is no reason to replace it.

As a result, after traveling through several countries, Duan Xian was fortunate enough to see this armor and his master in countless battlefields.

"Xiao Lang, when I arrive in Xiangyang, I will wear this armor and face the Qin army!"

In Duan Xian's ferocious eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning, which was hatred for Di Qin and the determination to kill.

(End of this chapter)