After the fierce battle, what is brought is not joy, but nausea and vomiting.

Even if everyone in this fort has basically been on the battlefield, seen blood, and killed people.

But in the past two days, hundreds of sin slaves died under the fort. The bodies of these people surrounded the fort layer by layer. After being ignited by a fire, the smell that had not been gone for a long time made these men unbearable.

But this is not the end yet.

Because that fire cannot completely burn these corpses.

In such weather, not dealing with these things quickly will cause them a lot of trouble.

In this regard, Cui Dalang, those who have had many years of military experience, have received special education. Among the Tang army, the medical officers who followed the army had considerable power. The military health manual compiled by Li Ze was controlled by the medical officers. If they violated, the punishment would be real.

Therefore, in the Tang army, medical officials not only saved lives and helped the wounded, but also had real power to control these soldiers.

This is to develop some good hygiene habits and basic epidemic prevention knowledge for soldiers like Cui Dalang.

After confirming that these sinners retreated, dozens of soldiers in the fort fell down to collect a large amount of firewood and platycodon, and burned the half-charred corpses for the second complete burn.

The black smoke lingered all day and night.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cui Dalang and others held a simple funeral for the twelve comrades who died in the fort. They were buried deep underground, and there was no grave raised on the ground, nor were they erected tombstones. Instead, the ground was made by Cui Dalang and others without any stranger to other places nearby. They just asked everyone to remember this place firmly and wait until the war ends in the future, and then erect tombstones for these comrades.

If their place is exposed now, those crazy sinners will definitely dig their graves and cut off these people's heads to seek merit.

"If anyone survives in the future, remember this place." After a careful inspection, Cui Dalang instructed the brothers around him.

Everyone nodded sadly. The man who was still alive a few days ago is now buried deep in the soil and is accompanied by insects and ants.

"These brothers are lucky, at least they can still be buried in full." On the way back, Yang San suddenly sighed: "We are afraid that we will not have this good luck at that time. At that time, if we are lucky, we can still have a jar of ashes. If we are not lucky, we don't know what else we can leave."

No one spoke.

Yang San said it was not right.

Although these sinful slaves under the Liao people retreated temporarily, they must still come. The hundreds of people in the fort were fatal attraction to them.

The battle did not end for them, but had just begun.

The people who died in battle and the living brothers helped burn the body into ashes with fire, and then put it in the jar and buried it underground. Once the fort is broken, the last group of fallen people are destined to move.

"Then let's stay until victory." Cui Dalang didn't want this pessimistic mood to make everyone feel depressed. He waved his arms vigorously and said, "We have enough weapons, we have enough food, and we have the courage to win. We will definitely stay until the final victory. Fight, brothers, even when we finally win, there are only three or two people left. The brother who died bravely in the first place can be buried in peace, and our story will be permanently circulated on this land."

"Let's fight, brothers!" Inspired by Cui Dalang, the group became excited again, and while walking towards the fort, they raised their arms and shouted.

Above the fort, the other soldiers also started to roar loudly.

"Fight, brothers!"

Cui Dalang's big black dog, with two front legs on the fortress, also barked loudly.

Although the enemy has retreated for the time being, Cui Dalang did not let everyone rest. Once a person calms down, he will easily think about it. Only when he is busy can he forget the predicament in front of him and the sorrow of losing his relatives and brothers.

Everyone arranged things to do.

Some reinforced the docks and set up mechanisms that had been destroyed during the battle earlier. Among these people, there were many craftsmen such as carpenters, blacksmiths and stonemasons. Everyone was thinking about how to make the docks stronger.

Some were arranged to clean the castle.

Now the strange smell in the entire fort has not dissipated for a long time. Although they washed the water over and over again, the noses still seemed to have not dissipated. Several pools were dug out of the fort, and the water raised from the well filled the pool. This was Cui Dalang who was preventing problems before they could happen. They could burn the enemy with fire, and the enemy might not be able to treat the person with the same method.

Of course, although the Liao people also had strong irrigation bombs, this was a precious thing for the Liao army and it was impossible to use it for these sinful slaves. Cui Dalang mainly guarded against the enemy's other means of ignition. Although the fort was strong, there was little room for maneuver. Once the inside was burned, everyone would definitely turn into a roasted pig.

The weapon inventory has also been released.

Swords and guns are enough to use. However, there are only two thousand feather arrows left, and the most threatening crossbow is less than fifty feet left.

Those shot out of the earlier battle were taken away by the abominable slaves, and for them, this was also an extremely useful weapon.

Over the years, the court has been implementing a steel embargo policy in the North. Although the Liao people also had iron ore, their training level has not improved. Their poor skills have led to their steel being in a state of lack.

If the powerful crossbow has no crossbow arrows, it will become a decoration. Cui Dalang can only ask the carpenter to make more wooden crossbow arrows. The front is sharpened and fired with a powerful crossbow. Although it cannot be used to stitch candied haws like standard crossbow arrows, it is still not a big problem to kill one person at a time.

Everyone was very busy and hard, but they really forgot the predicament in front of them, and laughter appeared in the fort again.

It was just that when we were eating, we smelled the aroma of meat, and everyone started to retching, and everyone only ate some steamed buns. This forced the soldiers in charge of cooking to fall out of the fort and go out to find several large baskets of wild vegetables. This was the time when there were still a wealth of wild vegetables to dig.

After such days, several horses galloping on the horizon made everyone feel nervous again.

It's not the enemy that comes.

Several scarred people were hung into the fort by ropes. Cui Dalang couldn't help but sigh when he saw a few familiar faces. These people were from nearby forts. Their appearance here means that these forts have been broken.

"Die, all are dead!" Looking at Cui Dalang, the Knight's name Tao cried.

Everyone surrounded these people silently, allowing them to cry loudly, and they were so happy. In fact, when they decided to stay, everyone had a clear psychological preparation for death.

After the knight finally calmed down, Cui Dalang said in a deep voice: "Okay, since we are here, let's prepare for the battle! Killing one more enemy is equivalent to avenging the dead. Kill one enough money, kill two and earn one. If we can kill ten of them alone, it will be worth it no matter how we calculate."

The surrounding forts have been cleared, so it will be my turn next. This time, there will be more people coming.

This time it was no longer Cui Dalang and his big black dog who let the wind go. Half of them stayed on the top of the fort, and the other half returned to the fort to rest.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that life and death were put aside. Even though we knew that the enemy would arrive at any time, the resting person still snoreeds loudly.

Three days later, a large number of Liao people's sinful slaves finally appeared outside the fort again. This time, they no longer appeared secretly, but in a grand formation. Cui Dalang saw that there were many Liao people's officers in the team, and what annoyed him even more was that several powerful crossbows appeared in the enemy's team.

Bastard, when the fort was captured, the people guarding the fort did not even destroy these things. Now that the enemy is in vain, it has become their biggest threat.

Through inquiring about the knights, Cui Dalang had roughly learned about the destruction of several surrounding forts.

Some of them were sneak attacked by the enemy and caught off guard, just like the first attack you encountered. If it weren't for the black dog's alertness, or if they weren't for being.

Some of them did not block the gate of the dock, but were knocked through the gate by the slaves, and could be submerged with the tactics of the sea of ​​people.

Some of them were actually dug by the enemy and digged directly into the fort and were then broken.

What made Cui Dalang feel lucky was that the terrain of their fort was a bit special, with lots of rocks underground, which can be seen from the inside of their cellar. If you want to dig tunnels from them, it is destined to be unworthy of the loss. But in case of precaution, Cui Dalang still arranged people to monitor just in case of precaution.

Compared to these, what made Cui Dalang even more difficult was that the powerful crossbows seized by the enemy also had some of the latest simple versions of the catapults.

Simply use two tree poles, bent it slightly with fire, then turn it back and popped the stone out to attack the fort. Although it is completely vague to say that one of them hits the fort, it is enough for them to suffer. The enemy has made dozens of such things, even if they are blind cats and mice, they will always have great luck.

This time, an official who was more knowledgeable came from the Liao people. They seemed to know that this fort was even harder to fight. They no longer expected to go down in one go, but had to make all the preparations before launching a strong attack.

Of course, compared with these devices, Cui Dalang's scalp is still the sin slaves of nearly 3,000 people.
Chapter completed!