I have nine dragons

Chapter 102 Middle Earth and Grassland

Wu Di eavesdropped here for a long time, and probably figured out the things in this world.

There are a total of three forces here, the middle-earths and the prairie, and the refugees who rebelled against the middle-earths because of the catastrophe.

There were originally two strands, the Middle-earths and the Steppes.

The land in China is vast and abundant, and the grasslands have always been herding cattle and sheep for a living.

Because of the abundance of materials, the combat effectiveness of Middle-earth is much worse. The life of grassland people is hard, and daily necessities are basically robbed.The natural combat power is much higher than that of the middle-earths.

In addition, they are good at riding horses, and the middle-earths have no surprise soldiers, and the cities of the middle-earth on the Yima Plain are often attacked by the prairie people.

The Chinese can only rely on building a large number of fortifications to resist these prairie people.

The two forces have basically never had a peaceful time, and they are really enemies for life.

When the prairie people rose to the best development, they actually captured a border city of the middle-earth people who were in civil strife at that time. It is the broken city that cannot be broken anymore, but according to them, it seems that this city was considered a prosperous city in the past , it became like this only because of too many wars.

The prairie people used this only city as their capital to establish their own prairie dynasty. As a result, the dynasty was established for less than a hundred years before being defeated by the generals of the Central Plains who were determined to conquer the lost land and took back the city.

Not to mention that the grassland people were all driven back to the grassland, and they were often chased by the generals of the Central Plains, life became more and more difficult.

Until suddenly there was no rain for eight consecutive years, and the temperature was unusually dry and cold. No matter who planted any crops, they could not grow. The grain reserves were exhausted, and Zhongtu was the first to fall apart. All the victims rose up in anger.

Those who have a little surplus food will be attacked by the victims. There is almost no order and civilization here. Everyone just wants to survive, and there is nothing that cannot be done in the world.

Among them, one after another, the power of the disaster victims became stronger and stronger, and gradually controlled the various cities in Middle-earth, but no matter who it was, as long as they had a little food, they would be attacked by groups again, and there would always be replacements.

The city continued to change hands, and the city residents gradually became completely displaced. Everyone could only take the initiative or be forced to become disaster victims, from the plundered to the predators.

The whole meaning of life is to find a little food every day to keep yourself alive.

All humans, being predators, are highly likely to become food when they lose the ability to protect themselves.

In Middle-earth, there is only this last border city left. The current commander is the grandson of the general who conquered the lost land of this city. Under his command, this last city has finally received wave after wave of attacks, and it has become the source of countless attacks. Those who did not become disaster victims in the end provided asylum for several years.

But in the end they couldn't hold on anymore.

The food and grass in the city had long been exhausted, and most of the city was destroyed in countless battles.

What Wu Di saw was such a simple city wall, that the general exhausted the last bit of manpower and soil in the city to barely build it, and they were unable to build any bigger city walls.

Even for the large holes in the city wall that were breached during previous battles, it took them several days to find enough soil to fill them.

When it does not rain, any water in the city must be satisfied first.

After years of fighting, most of the soil has been burned to scorched earth.

This kind of soil cannot be turned into mud even if it is soaked in water for half a day.

Although the commander still has some subordinates, this makes him more worried every day.

Like Ada's tribe, people here are starved to death every day, and many of them are his subordinates.

There are all kinds of military rations, and there is absolutely no grain of food. Let them eat whatever they find. Avalokitesvara soil, tree bark, grass roots, everything is military rations.

But only these are not open to supply, and most people can eat a meal in a day or two.

The people in Ada are waiting to die, so why not the people in this city.

It's just that the commander's family has had a very high prestige in the city for generations, and even under such difficult conditions, there have been no large-scale riots among his citizens and soldiers.

Of course, people have quietly become one of the food in this city.

The commander-in-chief knew all along, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Now, another force of victims of the disaster sent them a letter of persuasion, saying that they would bring 20 victims of the disaster to attack the city, asking them to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

The Commander's family has never produced a general, so naturally he will not be the first general in the family, but he also knows that forcing all his subordinates to prepare for another battle may be the last grass that crushes the camel's back. No, this time there will really be a riot.

Most of those soldiers are only old people, not to mention, many of them are hungry and can't stand up. Letting such people follow him to fight is actually to follow him to death.

Therefore, he could only call all his confidants to gather together to discuss how to deal with it.

Everyone knows well that the commander means that there must be a battle, and that must fight means that everyone must die.

They have been with the commander for a long time, and they are willing to die generously with him, but they know that if the plan is not good, it will be difficult to die, and maybe they will be cut off by the soldiers in the city.

Everyone talked and talked for half a day, but they still had no idea.

Can only fall into silence again.

"If not, I'll go check it out.

Gather the last soldiers together, and those who are willing to fight will fight with us for the last time, and those who don't want to go where they want, right? "

The commander finally looked at the crowd helplessly and asked.

The crowd remained silent for a long time before slowly nodding their heads again. Just now, since the commander released the city residents out of the city, they knew that this battle was only of symbolic significance, so it didn't matter how many soldiers there were.

"But what if the prairie people came before them?
Have we never been defeated by the prairie people? "

Suddenly a person asked.

He felt that everyone seemed to ignore this matter.

Although the prairie people suffered heavy losses repeatedly and were unable to fight the Middle Earth people in the past, it is not impossible for them to take risks in this situation.

They had also heard long ago that the grassland people were also suffering from disasters, and the grassland was already a barren wilderness, with no grass growing. Many people were starved to death every day, and the situation was not much better than themselves.

The commander-in-chief and everyone were shocked, only to realize that they had really ignored this problem.

The commander is willing to die at the hands of the victims. After all, they were all subjects of Middle Earth, and all they did was to survive.

But at any time, they have a kind of blood, and they must not be defeated by the prairie people, especially to die by their knives.

This group of barbarians are the lifelong enemies of the Chinese people, and they are the existence that all the Chinese people are indignant when they mention it.

The kind of existence whose hatred cannot be relieved by eating its flesh or drinking its blood.

The expressions of the commander-in-chief and everyone gradually became more and more dignified.

"Whenever a prairie man comes, we must let him drink the sword and taste his own blood!"

The commander-in-chief said generously.

(End of this chapter)