Under the "military" management of the Taoist priest these days, the refugees in the refugee camp have been organized into teams of one to one hundred people, and Shangdi has gained some basic organization and discipline. Nowadays,
Each person holds a farm tool or a wooden stick, coupled with the knotted rags and wrinkled faces full of tension, he looks like someone from the comic strip of the Peasant Rebel Army that Zhang Yingchen read when he was a child.
figure.
Zhang Yingchen asked people to bury hundreds of large tile basins and large wooden basins one hundred meters away from the front of the trench and close to the trench passage. I couldn't get so many extra-large tile basins and wooden basins in a hurry.
Farmers raise pigs, and there are many stone and pottery pig troughs, all of which are transported and half-buried in the ground.
These pots and pots were dotted half-buried on the ground, like plum blossom arrays. Everyone said that the chief was going to set up a "pot array". Everyone was waiting to see what "immortal magic" the "real person" was going to perform.
"Everyone, work harder and fill these pots up." Zhang Yingchen urged the Taoists who were lighting the fire. They were constantly stirring the paste in the pot - it was even thinner than usual.
The young and strong Taoist monks were carrying burdens, carrying buckets of cooked paste to the "pot array" in front of Haogou, and pouring it into the pots. It was cold, and the hot paste was poured into the pots.
There was white mist rising at the time, but it cooled down after a while. The paste in the pots and jars that had been poured in earlier had already formed a thin layer of ice on the surface.
Originally, he planned to add some cinnabar, buddleia and other sedatives and anesthetics into the paste, but then he thought that they were already severely malnourished. If they ate these cold paste with added ingredients, they would probably die on the spot - even if
If you don't add any ingredients, you'll probably end up with diarrhea and kill many people if you eat this cold paste.
However, at this moment, whether the refugees would have stomach upsets after eating them was not Zhang Yingchen's main concern. The main reason why he set up this "pot array" in front of the trench was to slow down the impact of the refugees arriving at the trench.
The refugees came for food, were instigated by cults, and were hungry for many days in this freezing environment. Their survival instinct will make them very crazy. They may ignore trenches and rifle fire.
Crazy attack on the earth embankment. Even if he has a "miracle", it will be difficult to unfold it. Once the refugees pour into the trench and climb the earth embankment, he is not very sure whether the people in the refugee camp can stop this madness. Furthermore, Zhang Yingchen wants to
It's not like the trenches were filled with corpses.
Therefore, we must first eliminate its energy before contacting it, so that we can seize the initiative and then do better next time.
Set up a "pot array" some distance in front of the trench, so that the hungry people will be attracted by the food during the impact. The gathering location is also blocked on the access road. Once the crowd of people gathering for food gathers, they will
A human body separation wall will be formed to effectively absorb the impact of subsequent refugees, thereby reducing the direct pressure on the earth embankment. There will be more people and less food. There will inevitably be competition for food around these pots, which will cause greater harm in front of the trench.
chaos. It bought him more time, and also allowed the refugees to slow down their fervent evil fire.
The reason why pots and pots are half-buried underground is, first of all, to avoid being overturned by hungry people and causing waste. Secondly, people can only squat down to eat, which increases the eating time. As for cooking thin paste, of course it is to save money.
Grain, but the bigger advantage is that without a container, it is difficult to eat the thin and dry paste in your mouth. In this way, hungry people will stay at the cauldron for a long time.
As long as the refugees gather around the pot array, the hungry people who have not eaten the rest will focus on the food at their mouths. This will trigger a larger-scale fight for food and make the attack of the hungry people into chaos. The backbone of the believers
And special people will stand out. The shooters of his special reconnaissance team can give full play to their skills, and with the help of tweeters, their "miracles" can work again.
He looked at his speaker. The special agent team had placed it under a table draped in a gorgeous robe. He tapped the microphone around his neck gently to test that the connection was normal.
Seeing the smoke in the distance getting bigger and closer, the sound of muttered mantras could be heard faintly. Zhang Yingchen took a deep breath and calmed down.
The pots and jars outside the trench had been filled with paste, and all the people outside the trench had withdrawn. Zhang Yingchen wore a clear hibiscus crown on his head and wore a legal robe. He held a fly whisk in one hand, and on his left stood Min Zhanlian, wearing a sword;
On the right stood Luo Chun, holding a seven-star sword in his hand. Behind him was a group of handsome and handsome young disciples. Standing on the high platform of the earth embankment, it was really like an immortal descending to earth.
Not only can you see far from a high position, but you can also overwhelm others in terms of momentum. The hungry people are currently a group of people driven by instinct. They have basically lost the ability to judge and are easily affected by various external factors. Zhang Yingchen deliberately planned to use various methods to control the situation.
We work hard on all kinds of details just to be able to control the public psychology.
Zhang Yingchen took out his telescope and looked towards the place where the smoke was rising. Crowds of people were coming here. He couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart and recited "Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun" several times.
"The Taoist temple of the Demonic Way is not far ahead!"
I don’t know who was the first to say this sentence, but it immediately spread among the crowd. The hungry people who were originally struggling to walk were lifted up as if they had eaten ginseng.
There are many strong men with good looks among the crowd. Sometimes they shout at the top of their lungs: "Everyone rush into the Taoist temple to have a full meal!"
He said in a friendly tone: "Brother, hurry up. If you go late, others will eat up everything."
Under their instigation, the rolling waves of hungry people surged towards Yunshengguan like a tide. But in this way, the already slow-moving crowd of hungry people, which stretched for several miles, was spread even further. Women, children, the elderly and the weak were dispersed.
Behind them were some young and strong men who were almost going crazy with hunger. Every one of them was so hungry that their eyes were red. They all had the idea of eating until they were full before dying. They accelerated their pace even more and fought for their lives.
It seemed like I was rushing forward, and the last few miles were like running at full speed - just like a traveler in the desert seeing a spring.
Xiao Chuba was also among this crowd. He was holding a stick tightly in his hand, and his eyes, which were so hungry that they were blinded by hunger, suddenly turned blood red since he heard that the Taoist temple of "Demon Way" was not far in front.
He shouted hoarsely and didn't know what he was yelling about, and he rushed forward, rolling and crawling. If there were tens of thousands of refugees in this huge crowd, they would be too hot to keep up with the heat if they were even a little bit late.
Wang Xing and Lei Zilin were so anxious that they stamped their feet and cursed Protector Liu for not knowing anything. They had received a report from spies, saying that a deep and wide trench had been dug outside Yunsheng Temple, and an earth embankment had been built inside the trench.
It looked like there was a local hero guarding the village. The two planned to let the refugee crowd move slowly, gather the team at the trench and then start attacking the Taoist temple - forcing women, children, the old and the weak to fill in the trench, and wait until the trench was filled.
, the opponent's gunpowder bows and arrows were almost exhausted, and the young and middle-aged men behind them rushed forward. This was a tried and tested tactic of coercing refugees to attack the city. Unexpectedly, Guardian Liu completely dismissed their suggestions and sent people directly.
Spread the news among the team that the Taoist temple is ahead, allowing the refugees to attack the Taoist temple.
In this way, although driven by the strong desire to survive, the flesh and blood of these tens of thousands of refugees were enough to fill the trenches and invade Yunshengguan, but the two of them planned to capture Yunshengguan and use the food, gold and silver inside
Coercing young and middle-aged refugees to raise troops on the spot is a bad thing - in such a melee, young and middle-aged people are bound to be killed and injured in a mess, and not even one out of ten will be left alive.
"What should we do?" Wang Xing stared closely into Lei Zilin's eyes, "We won't be able to draw many teams after this battle!"
"We have to act by ear," Lei Zilin couldn't think of any way. Wang Xing only had more than forty disciples in total. Compared with the hundreds of followers who were mixed in the crowd, they had no strength advantage. Now if they resist the protector
If I give the order, I'm afraid I will be captured on the spot, "Let's not get in front and let others fight!"
"When we arrive, there won't be many people..." Wang Xing said. His idea is very simple. The young and middle-aged people will die, leaving behind a bunch of women, children, the old and the weak, who are of no use.
"We have money and food, but are we afraid of not having enough people to serve as soldiers?" Lei Zilin thought quickly, "The first thing we have to do is to let the protector ascend to heaven as soon as possible..."
Wang Xing understood: "I heard that the demon has great magic power."
Xiao Chuba followed the crowd all the way to the ditch. The pots and pots dotted on the ground immediately caught their attention - in ordinary years, these pots and pots, gray and mushy things, would never be occupied.
Think of it as "food". But for people who have been tortured by hunger for several months, the smell of any food will not slip away. The person walking in front almost immediately let out a terrible roar and moved toward
The "Pen Guan Zhen" rushed over fiercely.
Xiao Chuba was not at the front, but he knew from the shouts of the crowd in front and the sudden acceleration of their movements that there must be something to eat. He swung his stick violently and hit the people in front on the head, knocking down one
, immediately stepped on his back, and then, without him having to run, a huge force suddenly surged out from behind, "pushing" him forward.
Almost instantly, like mercury pouring down the ground, hundreds of pots and pots were crowded with hungry people, with thousands of black hands, some holding broken bowls, some holding earthen pots, and some simply empty.
They were frantically scooping out pots filled with paste. Some people didn’t have containers, so they simply leaned on the pots and drank. (To be continued...)