Daily Life In Qin Dynasty

The attack outside the tent went as quickly as it came.

The goal of these enemy forces is not to kill the enemy, but to interfere with the delivery time of food and grass, or simply loot and destroy the food and grass.

As for how many people will be killed or how many people will be killed in this process, it all depends on the luck of the soldiers on both sides.

obviously.

‘Uncle’ was not very lucky this time.

Facing the sudden attack by the enemy, the 'old uncle''s response did not make much of a mistake. The only mistake was probably that the enemy was more cautious than he thought.

No one expected that this time the attacker would stab the enemy inside without even seeing the enemy outside the curtain.

And the first sword hit the 'old uncle'.

The attacker's luck was also a bit bad. He probably didn't expect there were two people in the tent. Of course, it is also possible that it was not that he did not expect it, but that he was careless for a moment after feeling the touch of the bronze sword piercing the human body.

"Is this war?"

Having just killed his first enemy in two lifetimes, Mo Jun felt a little dazed.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. He could only say that the war seemed to be much 'simpler' than he imagined. There were no difficult fights and battles, just a little carelessness, mistakes, or bad luck. ······Add a sword.

Two lives disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

The 'old uncle' was lying on the ground, his body already cold.

Mo Jun didn't feel too sad in his heart. Maybe the 'old uncle' treated the original person very well, but for the current Mo Jun, today was just the first time the two met.

And even for the original person, 'Uncle' and him are not really uncle-nephew, because 'Uncle''s name is just 'Uncle', so people around him call him that.

In addition, 'Uncle' was the oldest in their team, so he was elected as the team leader. And Mo Jun is the youngest in the team, so he is often taken care of by his ‘old uncle’.

"Click~"

At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Mo Jun, who was still feeling a bit sad just now, immediately clenched his bronze sword and became vigilant. Although he heard that the battle outside was over, he did not dare to bet that the reason why there was no sound outside was because his teammates had already Were all killed?

Although this possibility is very small, Mo Jun felt that he had some symptoms of 'persecution paranoia' due to the stimulation just now.

Heavy footsteps approaching little by little...

Mo Jun stood on the right side a few feet away from the door curtain, feeling secretly angry in his heart. If he found something wrong later, he would definitely strike first.

However, Mo Jun's idea could not be put into action, because the footsteps stopped just as they reached outside the curtain.

"I am Shifu, a minister of the Qin State. Is there anyone else in the camp?"

A rough but majestic voice came from outside the tent, which made Mr. Mo secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The Qin State's "Military Merit Noble System" divides the titles into twenty levels, and "Gongshi" is the first-level title. Only by capturing an enemy soldier on the battlefield and bringing the head back can one obtain the title of "Gongshi", as well as a hectare of land, a house, and a servant.

This requirement seems simple, but in fact it is not simple at all.

The first is the soldier.

What is a soldier?

Only a warrior who is fully armored can be called a "armored soldier".

Anyone who knows a little bit about armor knows that the real defensive capabilities of armor are not as strong as those shown on TV, where you can break through the defense with just a knife and an arrow.

Soldiers of the same level, armored warriors can easily fight one versus two, or even one versus three.

In this era of low productivity, soldiers from various countries who can be called "soldiers" are all the most elite warriors at the forefront of the battlefield.

The second level is the head.

The battlefield is inherently a chaotic place, and it is extremely difficult to kill an enemy soldier in such a chaotic war. And it is unimaginably difficult to cut off the enemy's heads in such chaos.

Therefore, soldiers who can obtain the title of "Gongshi" are already the elite among the elite soldiers of the Qin State.

"I am Mr. Mo, a scholar from the Qin State. We were attacked by the enemy just now and have been driven back, but..."

Before Mo Jun finished speaking, the curtain was suddenly opened, and a dim light was projected in. However, it was instantly obscured by a tall figure wearing black armor.

The person who came was none other than Shi Fu, an official from the state of Qin.

Shi Fu walked into the tent and saw the lifeless 'old uncle' and Mo Jun with blood splattered on his face. He was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

"Go and register the names of the fallen. If there is a chance later, we will ask his compatriots to return the body to his hometown. And you should hurry up and clean the stains on your body! The army will move on soon."

"yes!"

Shifu's response was extremely skillful, and he was obviously used to this kind of scene.

Mo Jun responded and then walked out of the tent.

At this time, the sky was still a little dark, the sun had not yet risen from the east, and there were still a few drops of early spring dew hanging on the grass around the camp.

One-third of the other tents in the camp have been dismantled, and the remaining soldiers and prisoners are also taking the time to organize their vehicles and horses. Dozens of soldiers wearing fine black armor are guarding the outer perimeter of the camp to prevent enemy troops. Another sneak attack.

This scene had appeared several times in the original memory, but when it was Mo Jun's turn to see it with his own eyes, he noticed something a little strange.

"Are the tents from the Warring States Period already of such good quality? In addition, the armor of these soldiers always looks a bit familiar!" There was a strange look in Mo Jun's eyes.

The light inside the tent was too dark before, so he couldn't see clearly, but now that he was outside, Mo Jun discovered that the quality of the tents set up in Qin State seemed to be a bit far beyond his imagination, at least from the appearance.

The yellow-white tents are in the shape of a semicircle. According to the layout of a certain military formation, they are neatly located one after another by the river. They look almost the same as the yurts of later generations.

In addition, there were dozens of soldiers guarding the food and grass, wearing pitch-black armor. This kind of sophisticated equipment that could protect the whole body, even the face armor, always gave Mr. Mo a very familiar feeling.

Arriving at the river next to the camp, Mo Jun first took a few sips of water with his hands, and then began to clean the blood on his face.

After washing.

Then I went to the lower river to find a place where no one was paying attention. I loosened my belt and prepared to take a morning bath.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Jun thought and saw a few small red crystals about one centimeter in length suddenly appeared in his palm...