Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 508 Welcome to Surrender, Our Army Treats Prisoners Preferentially

Chapter 508 Welcome to Surrender, Our Army Treats Prisoners Preferentially

"Fuck you bastard!"

Dai Mubai angrily knocked down a battlement, turned around and returned to the pass.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly caught up, and said: "Let them be fooled for another day, why not go out of the city tonight and catch them by surprise!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were dark and prey, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Just do as you said! Take out more stock today and give them something good to eat!"

"it is good."

After he left, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly ordered the messengers to ask the Huotou army to take out the few precious stocks and make some delicious food to reward the army.

It seems that in the future, the food standard will be improved for each meal.

Otherwise, even if Wuhundian continues to blow like this, within three days, the 200 million army will have to collectively mutiny.

There is a shortage of food and grass in itself, so it is a bit cramped again.

Just when Yu Xiaogang was still having a headache about the logistics and supplies of the 200 million army, Xia Ling's troops had already started eating extravagantly.

In order to thoroughly implement the morale attack, Xia Ling also raised the food standard of his subordinates.

Today, eight dishes and one soup!
The sky star was closed, and some soldiers with binoculars were eating cold and choking dry food while looking enviously at the Wuhun Army's eight dishes and one soup.

"His grandma is a bear, when will this shitty day be the end! Cough cough cough bah! Bah! This **** shit food, what is mixed with it! Is this for people to eat!"

A veteran ate while scolding, and forcibly rinsed the throat-stinging dry food into his stomach with bland vegetable soup.

From time to time, I would be choked and spit out something like unmilled grain husks or wheat bran.

He bit down a bit from a dark red strip, strangling his cheeks and teeth so painfully, the veteran cursed again angrily.

"This shit is as hard as chopping wood, and it's still salty. It's really hot."

The staple food of the Wuhun Army is basically fine grains and refined grains, and occasionally eat some coarse grains such as whole wheat bread and steamed buns for breakfast.

While ensuring the taste, it can also ensure sufficient energy supply.

Occasionally eating coarse grains for breakfast is just a change of taste, so that soldiers will not feel bored, and it can also ensure balanced and comprehensive nutrition.

After old Jack started to crazily increase the technological points of agriculture, the various new grain seeds researched by his old man can be called black technology.

The yield per mu was so large that Xia Ling, a traveler, felt that it was outrageous.

He believed that old Jack was a living Shennong.

Old Jack seemed to have a natural sense of direction when it came to farming.

After learning a lot of modern agricultural knowledge and condensing the divine fire of the god of agriculture, his scientific research path became even more out of control.

Running faster and faster towards outrageous fields.

With the comprehensive promotion of planting and the help of soul masters and soul guide tools, the northern part of the mainland has a lot of food and is rich.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Wuhun Army can basically eat whatever they want.

Rice, steamed buns, and pancakes are all enough, and it’s all done if you open them up.

The cooking soldiers display their abilities in different ways every day, and the food security is definitely the top of the continent.

Many high-level soul masters don't eat as well as them!
Xingluo's side is different, it can be called a model of militarism.

The soldiers really couldn't eat or drink, and Xia Ling felt miserable even looking at it with his divine sense.

Just like this ridiculously hard, salty and bitter jerky in the hands of veteran Youzi, it is a rare thing.

Not everyone can eat it.

Only qualified veterans can get one for one or two days.

Even the tasteless vegetable soup with not even a few drops of oil is only eaten when the food is improved.

Leaving aside the military rations, there are still many current situations in Xingluo that people in the northern part of the mainland find unbelievable.

Needless to say, the economic aspect has basically been abolished.

There is no industry at all, and even agriculture and the few handicrafts are on the verge of fragmentation.

A large number of off-duty soldiers have already put the burden on the people at the bottom to a point where they are almost about to collapse.

All kinds of exorbitant taxes and cunning schemes to collect money are not enough, there are still many nobles who fled to the Star Luo Empire to continue to squeeze and oppress.

The forced requisition of military rations over and over again has made the originally fertile grain-producing lands in the south and west become difficult for the people to live on, so that it is no longer an empty talk.

This is also the reason why Qian Renxue led troops to the city, and the people in the city even opened the gates to welcome her.

The Wuhun Army took the city and at least gave it back some food, some rice porridge to drink.

Under Dai Mubai's rule, they will starve to death sooner or later!

Under such conditions, Dai Mubai still forcibly squeezed out more than 200 million troops and provisions in an attempt to conquer the Heaven Dou Empire.

These military rations dug out three feet from the ground are stained with the blood and tears of the people at the bottom, and can barely supply the army for half a year.

Just barely.

If according to Yu Xiaogang's new standard.

In at most four months, these 200 million troops will starve to death collectively because of lack of food.

Dai Mubai's actions can be said to have overdrawn Xingluo's national power for nearly 50 years in the future.

Even if he really wins, the Star Luo Empire will not be able to recover to the prosperity and power of the previous White Tiger Emperor in three to fifty years of recuperation.

After both sides finished their lunch, Yu Xiaogang announced the order to attack in the middle of the night.

He claimed that as long as the enemy camp is defeated, the opponent's delicacies will be theirs, and then let them open their bellies and eat their fill.

These words instantly captured the hearts of the Xingluo soldiers.

Now these hungry people have their eyes staring straight, wishing that it would be night now.

On the other hand, at the Wuhun Hall, the soldiers had already set up the camp dozens of miles away, and leisurely started to maintain their weapons and equipment.

There is no combat mission today, Xia Ling ordered the whole army to rest in place.

In this way, some soldiers who finished ahead of schedule can still take a nap in the comfortable barracks, very chic.

Near evening.

The soldiers of the Wuhun Army who came to Tianxing Pass again were dressed in neat light armor, with long knives across their waists, arranged in a neat square formation.

They marched hand in hand, took a neat step, and came to stand about three kilometers away from the Tianxing Pass.

Several gaps were opened in the neat army formation, and the artillerymen pushed out all the soul-hunting cannons.

The cold muzzles lined up in a row, pointing in the direction of Tianxing Pass.

Shells as thick as sea bowls were loaded into the barrel.

The flickering blue light of the muzzle proves that these warlords are ready to be excited at any time.

The guard on duty thought that the other party wanted to launch an attack, so he hurriedly sounded the alarm bell.

Just when a large number of soldiers and generals came to the pass to stand ready, a strange scene appeared.

The neat military formation of the Wuhun Army instantly changed into countless small circles.

At some point, a huge charcoal stove and a cook appeared in each circle.

In the display of the telescope, a large number of giant meat skewers that have been skewered in advance are placed on the charcoal stove, and golden fat is constantly emerging.

The familiar giant fan appeared again.

The strong barbecue flavor mixed with the charcoal aroma is more impactful.

The smell was simply too high to be overwhelming.

Such a familiar scene once again appeared in front of the Xingluo soldiers.

Every general's face was very ugly.

Dai Mubai cursed even more angrily, the Raksha Blood Tiger instantly possessed him, and immediately wanted to go up and kill to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The nine soul rings moved up and down, the six black and three red colors were extremely conspicuous.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, Xia Ling had already ascended into the sky, with the two attributes of thunder and fire flickering in his hands, corresponding to Dai Mubaiyao a few miles away.

In desperation, he had no choice but to endure it.

And secretly swore in his heart that when he became a god, he would definitely kill all the people in Wuhundian.

After ten minutes or so, the roasted meat is ready, and the aroma of the meat is even stronger.

Just when the soldiers of Xingluo were hungry and thirsty, another huge, trumpet-shaped soul tool appeared in the army formation of Wuhundian.

You guessed it right, this is a giant loudspeaker.

The sound is sufficient, allowing the rolling sound to easily spread to the ears of every defender.

"Friends of the Star Luo Empire, are you thirsty or hungry? You must be serving as a soldier under the tyrant Dai Mubai, and you can't get food or money, right?"

"As for me, most of you should have heard of it, Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, if nothing else happens, I will still be the Pope of the Wuhun Palace in the future."

"I have a proposal here, I wonder if you want to hear it?"

"If you are thirsty or hungry, put down the weapon in your hand, and run quietly to our Spirit Hall. Those who come are all brothers. We will take care of the food, drink wine and juice, and eat all you want! "

"See, these [-]-jin strings of giant Lijiao mutton skewers are plump, juicy, tender and delicious. As long as you can fit them in your stomach, no one will care if you eat them all."

"After eating and drinking enough, you should also think about your wives, children, and parents, right? I know that that tyrant Dai Mubai has withheld your military pay for several months, or even a year or two."

"But it doesn't matter, I, Xia Ling, I'll send it to you. As long as the brothers who come, the travel expenses of two gold soul coins per person, let you go home and be a wife and child!"

"How is it? Is there anything you want to come? Is there anything you're interested in?"

"Tonight, I'll be waiting for you outside the Wuhun Army camp, if you are a brother, come and find me!"

"I swear by my own martial soul, if I break my promise and break my oath, my martial soul will shatter and die, and I will never be able to break through to the next level of soul power."

Following Xia Lingde's voice, many defenders of the Star Luo Empire were shaken to varying degrees.

Yeah, what the hell are you trying to figure out here?
With his head pinned to his waistband, he might be killed at any moment, and his relatives might not even receive a decent pension after his death.

Ever since Dai Mubai came to power, the people of the Star Luo Empire were in dire straits, almost on the verge of collapse.

Even so, he still wants to launch a war with all the power of the whole country.

Although these general low-minded soldiers cannot see deeper things, there is one thing they understand.

I, and my loved ones, can't live anymore.

So what if we win the war?

Could Dai Mubai treat them better?

Why don't you just surrender, at least you can get two gold soul coins, and you can have a big meal.

I really want to try that delicious barbecue!
If Xia Ling could hear their voices, he would definitely answer these soldiers.

the answer is negative.

Dai Mubai has gone completely insane, he only cares about whether he can become a god, whether the Spirit Hall can perish.

Everything else, he didn't care at all.

If this is a world without extraordinary power, Xia Ling believes that under such a background environment, a tyrant like Dai Mubai will definitely be overthrown by the awakened masses of the people.

The boat of the king and the people of the water.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

The reign of a tyrant never lasts long.

Moreover, the defenders of the Star Luo Empire will definitely fight to the end because of the concept of defending the home and the country and the Wuhun army.

Because after all, this is their homeland.

But on the Douluo Continent, the situation is a little different.

The boundaries between countries are extremely blurred.

The cultures, languages, appearances, etc. of Xingluo and Tiandou are highly homogeneous.

You can hardly tell a Xingluo person from a Tiandou person from appearance and mannerisms.

Under the same circumstances, there is no way to talk about the sense of belonging.

Rather than saying that the two countries are two empires, it is better to say that they are two independent regimes covered with imperial shells.

It is probably somewhat similar to China, which fell into division after the unification of Qin Dynasty.

Qin, Zhang Chu, Chu, Han, Wei, etc. were divided into several regimes, but thanks to the first emperor's [books with the same text, cars with the same track], everyone actually inherited the same culture.

After conquering each other, integration and unification came extremely easily and quickly.

Let alone resisting this aspect.

In the absence of a large number of soul masters, Dai Mubai, who has now degenerated into an evil soul master, is simply not an existence that ordinary people can contend with.

Even if someone really rises up, they will be suppressed extremely quickly.

The people's uprising seemed to have become a joke in the Star Luo Empire.

Outside the city gate, the soldiers of the Wuhun Army were happily eating barbecue and listening to the songs sung by the Wuhun Art Troupe on the loudspeakers.

The giant loudspeaker was still playing Xia Ling's words of persuasion over and over again.

Inside the city gate, the Xingluo defenders gnawed hard on the hard dry food and jerky, smelling the aroma, their hearts wavered.

The exasperated Dai Mubai's whole body unreservedly bloomed, and the coercion enveloped the entire Tianxing Pass.

The soldiers who were whispering all fell silent.

For a while, the whole pass was silent.

Everyone cautiously stayed where they were, not daring to move, for fear of offending this murderous demon king.

Dai Mubai said sternly: "If anyone dares to run away, then your family members, and even your village and town will not even be able to survive!"

"Quick, look up at the sky and see what that is! A silver bird!"

Just when he was threatening his army with monstrous power, someone suddenly yelled.

Everyone looked up and saw a silver-white bird-like machine passing by above them.

This silver bird flew extremely fast, before Dai Mubai shot it down, orange and blue flames spewed out from behind its buttocks, and flew extremely far in an instant.

With a simple circle, he returned to the camp of the Wuhun Army from the side and rear.

"Something fell!"

A soldier pointed to the sky and said.

The star was closed, and small parachutes were hung on cardboard boxes, floating down from the sky.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, and punched hard upwards.

There was no explosion or danger as imagined.

A large number of cardboard boxes exploded, and the contents fell on the pass.

Some soldiers who didn't know where they were, picked up the objects that fell in front of them, and found that they turned out to be half-torn white flour steamed buns.

"Food, it's food!"

Some soldiers picked up broken biscuits.

Some soldiers picked up pitch-black sugar and set fire to it.

Other soldiers received unbroken boxes.

When I opened it, I found that there were steaming and fragrant big meat buns inside, and there were even juices and fine wines sealed in wooden bottles.

The aroma of food stimulated the soldiers' taste buds.

Many people simply cannot stand the stimulation.

Regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, or whether it was dropped by the Wuhun Army, it was stuffed directly into its mouth.

Even if I choked my throat and coughed hard, I covered my mouth with my hand, resisting to spit it out to waste any point.

Many people even fought over a steamed stuffed bun or a bottle of juice, and started a fist-to-body battle.

 Thanks to the book friend 20210724204602184 boss for the reward and the bosses for the monthly pass

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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