"Be sure to handle it with care. Some armors are already broken. If you pull them hard, the damage will be even worse!"
After Yuan Fei took off a few pieces of armor, he was unwilling to do anything again, and instead commanded his subordinates to do things for him. In some aspects, Yuan Fei also had advantages.
For example, because he is selfish and good at driving people, he can always make his soldiers work conscientiously without making any mistakes.
The soldiers naturally divided into several teams, some were responsible for collecting scattered arrow clusters, and some were responsible for picking up the weapons together. Among the busy Jin soldiers, a tall man with a red beard looked very eye-catching.
, as if he shouldn't be here.
The soldier lying in the river was wearing the armor of the Jin army, probably a fellow soldier. His body was covered with arrow clusters. Seeing these arrow clusters, one can imagine how much suffering he suffered during his lifetime.
Duan Xian stretched out his hand, gathered several arrows together, and pulled them all out in one go!
Blood burst out immediately and sprayed directly onto Duan Xian's face. He stared at the soldier's corpse with sincere eyes.
Since crossing to the south, Duan Xian has stayed in the Wang family for several years. He originally thought that the bloody killings on the battlefield had been far away from him.
But now, when Duan Xian stood on the battlefield again, he realized that as long as this confrontation situation continued, even a royal guard like him would not be able to truly stay away from the war.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you take off your armor quickly?"
Several Beifu soldiers came forward and saw Duan Xian holding the arrow cluster in a daze. They suddenly became anxious. All the armor of the Qin soldiers had been collected.
The rest are the fellow soldiers of the Jin army.
Facing their questioning, Duan Xian did not comment and moved away slightly.
"now it's right!"
"If you're not working, stay away!"
The Beifu soldiers spoke very rudely. Although they had no ill feelings toward Duan Xian, they also knew that he was from Xianbei.
The Beifu soldiers had a natural feeling of repulsion towards the Xianbei people. Duan Xian watched as they swiftly peeled off the armor from their companions.
The blood that was still gushing out completely dyed the relatively clean armor red. No one cared about the life or death of their companions, or in other words, humanity had become indifferent after years of war.
The feeling of comradeship is important, but the severe situation does not leave people too much time to grieve. Winning a war, making adequate preparations, and winning another victory are the goals of the soldiers over and over again.
How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?
Perhaps, for soldiers, being able to continue fighting wearing the armor of sacrificing their comrades is their ultimate romance.
From now on, your life is my life. Brothers, we should work together to kill more enemies!
On the bank of the river, a mountain of armor of all kinds was piled up, and the soldiers were pulling the corpses ashore in the water. According to military etiquette, whether it was one's own or the enemy's soldier, as long as he died unfortunately, he was responsible for sweeping the battlefield for victory.
Both parties must give them proper resettlement, or at least bury them.
"There is another person here who is not taking off his armor!"
“It looks pretty good!”
Two soldiers gathered around the corpse of a Qin soldier, pointing. The corpse was pressed under the corpse of a Jin soldier. The soldiers were busy cleaning up the battlefield and did not find him for a while.
Duan Xian was stunned when he saw the man's appearance.
"Wait a moment!"
Before the soldiers took off his armor, he rushed over first. The Jin soldiers originally regarded Duan Xian as an alien. Seeing that he was so excited, they naturally retreated to both sides.
If he wants to see it, let him see it well enough.
Duan Xian squatted down and took off the soldiers' elbow armor first. The Jin soldiers nodded, it seemed that he really knew what he was doing.
We don't need to worry about it anymore.
The few people left, but they didn't know that just after they left, Duan Xian did not continue to strip off the body armor, but rolled up the soldier's sleeves!
Immediately afterwards, a mighty tiger head appeared!
"It's indeed the Tiger 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 arranged it carefully, but did not put the armor among the trophies captured by the Jin army.
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"You mean that the warrior wearing this armor comes from the Yan Kingdom like you and is a Xianbei?"
The gleaming armor was now lying flat on Wang Mi's bed. Duan Xian acted in a measured manner. He had washed the armor before bringing it over and wiped away all the blood stains.
Duan Xian finished splicing several parts of the armor together, and the look in his eyes as he looked at the armor could even be described as infinite affection.
"It's absolutely true. I was standing far away at that time, but when I saw his armor, I felt that it was different from the Qin army's style."
"Later I took off the elbow armor, and sure enough I saw the tiger head tattoo on his arm that is unique to the Tiger Army."
"What can you say about such a warrior?" Wang Mi thought.
"I didn't see a tiger head tattoo on your arm. Didn't you belong to the Tiger Army back then?"
Whether before or after the time travel, Wang Mi regarded Duan Xian as the elite of the Murong Yan Kingdom. Seeing how he valued the Huben soldiers so much, it must have been that this troop was the elite of the Yan Kingdom back then.
Duan Xian nodded solemnly: "At that time, I was just an ordinary soldier of the Yan Kingdom. Only the troops with the strongest martial arts and commanded by Lord Murong could be selected into Huben. All soldiers who entered Huben would have the tiger head symbol tattooed on their arms.
, their armor is also a specially made Tiger uniform."
Regardless of Duan, Wang Mi really couldn't tell. When he said this, Wang Mi put the piece of back armor in the distance and looked at it carefully.
The pieces of iron are beaten into long strips and connected together in an upward and downward manner. From a distance, it does have a vague shape of a tiger's head.
It turned out that they were elite soldiers affiliated with Murong's tribe. No wonder a hero like Duan Xian could not be selected. No matter which tribe it is, big or small, there are factions within it.
For example, although Duan Xianbei and Murong Xianbei both belong to Baibe Xianbei, in the final analysis they still belong to different surnames.
The Duan Xianbei had their own territory before, and later merged with the Murong Yan Kingdom. However, in terms of status, after the merger, the Duan Xianbei's status naturally declined.
As the most important army of the Yan State and the symbol of glory, the Huben Army naturally has nothing to do with Duan Xianbei.
"I never expected that such an elite would end up with such a miserable ending."
"He must have lost the battle with Di Qin, was captured by Qin, and continued to serve Di Qin. Who would have thought that Jiangnan was the final place of death." Duan Xian murmured.
His language was not gorgeous, and his voice was not rich, but Wang Mi could still understand the wandering life of a general who had subjugated his country from his simple description.
As the most well-equipped army of Murong Yan Kingdom, the Huben Army has the best armor and weapons.
Let’s not talk about weapons. The wear rate is too high. When we get to Qin, Fu Jian will definitely issue the latest Qin standard weapons.
However, the armor used by Huben has been retained. On the one hand, it costs a lot to build a set of armor of the same quality. On the other hand, Huben's armor is indeed well-made. As long as it can still be used, there is no reason to replace it.
Therefore, after traveling to several countries and countless battlefields, this armor and its master were fortunate enough to be seen by Duan Xian.
"Xiao Lang, when I get to Xiangyang, I will wear this armor and face the Qin army!"
Duan Xian's ferocious eyes seemed to have flames burning, which was the hatred towards Di Qin and the firm intention to kill.