Lord of Industrialization
Chapter 353 Life is probably over
At dawn, there was a burst of yelling and whipping in the military camp. The farmers had to get up from hay and rags and start their daily work.
The first thing to do at dawn is to fetch water. The well is at the foot of the mountain and the military camp is high up. The gentlemen sleep until the sun rises completely. This work is naturally done by the conscripted farmers.
They yawned, rubbed their eyes, took the "peach blossom stone sticks" that have become popular in the past two years, went to get two buckets each, and then went down the mountain to carry water back.
The water level in the well this morning was lower than yesterday, and the water flow was a little slow. The soldiers who were in charge of the farmers yelled and cursed one after another, and whipped the farmers from time to time.
When Apicius came to the observation post and changed shifts with Bobo, smoke began to rise from the military camp of about 3,000 people in front, with dried beans, bread chopped with an axe, and well water brought back from the well, boiled and then added with a few grains of ash. Black salt, this is the farmers' breakfast and dinner.
When the whole sun jumped to the top of the mountain, the Franken Archduke completed his morning exercises on the silk quilt. Another mistress helped him put on the armor that was strong but did not hinder his movement. The important day began.
The adjutant came to the tent, and the archduke said to him: "Even the farmer has eaten sausages for three days in a row. He is strong enough. If there is any problem among you today, I will tear him apart with my own hands!"
The adjutant immediately bent down and replied: "So far, the plan is going well. Wesson's army did not notice that we would launch an attack today. The entire army will gather after breakfast and set off at 11 o'clock in the morning. The battle is expected to start at 14 o'clock."
Archduke Franken waved him away, put on the tin can and came to the big tent where the meeting was held.
Not long after, Archduke Legens came, looking not very good.
Other leading nobles also arrived one after another, and the attendants quickly served a plate of slowly cooked sausages. The freshly baked bread on the bottom was filled with grease-laden water, and there was a layer of water droplets hanging on the outside of the wine glass.
The Archduke of Franken laughed and teased his allies: "Have you found your puppy yet? Has it been dragged into a tent and hidden by others?"
Then he said to his vassals in a seemingly stern tone: "If any of you hide something from the Grand Duke's family, please return it quickly."
Archduke Legens was too lazy to take up the matter and said calmly: "It's okay. Whoever finds it can give it to whoever finds it. I'll just buy a new one."
"Today I am responsible for opening the door, and then it is up to you."
When it came to business, Archduke Franken became serious. While eating sausages, he said: "That boy Wesson is still too young. He always thinks that we will be trapped and die here according to his plan. He never thought that we would take the initiative to fight." go out."
"Don't worry, as long as your mountain infantry can open a passage, my people can rush to Nuremberg."
Archduke Legens said confidently: "Don't you know very well how my mountain infantry is doing?"
The two countries had been at war for several years before, and it was clear how strong the other side was. The nobles sitting on both sides of the tent had fought many times, and those who were defeated and captured were redeemed honorably. Generally speaking, there was no deep hatred.
Archduke Franken said to his vassals: "The key to our operation is surprise. After the passage is opened, we must march overnight and fight all the way to Nuremberg along the road."
"The key to this battle is to seize the port on the river before Wesson reacts, and use boats to build a pontoon across the river."
"Don't worry about supplies. We'll supply them on site in Wesson's territory once we cross the river."
Finally, he turned to Archduke Legens and said, "Wesson's army will definitely be chasing them from behind, and I will trouble you to stop them."
Archduke Legens put down his wine glass and said, "Don't worry, as long as they dare to chase me, I will ambush them halfway."
"I guess it was already dark by then, and their weapons wouldn't be that effective."
Nowadays, many people attribute Frederick's military victory to advanced weapons, which allow ordinary people to have the attack power of magicians. How to prevent Wesson's army from exerting the power of weapons has become an issue for neighbors.
Among them, ambush is the most preferred tactic, which can shorten the distance so that the opponent does not have time to use his own weapons.
Such details had long been settled, but Wesson's army had a reputation and they needed to give themselves a boost.
But the pep rally was interrupted when the stench of feces penetrated the tent.
What Frederick feared most during the war was the plague that would cause indiscriminate harm. After becoming famous, he asked the army to publish a "Regulations on Disease Prevention in the Army" for public sale to prevent military camps where crowds gathered from becoming the source of disease.
The "Regulations on Disease Prevention in the Military" puts the establishment of toilets in the second place, and the first place is clean water sources, which shows that it attaches great importance to this.
Archduke Franken had not read this book, and it was not his job to arrange the camp. His adjutant who was responsible for the specific work had studied it, roughly explained the content, and knew the framework.
Nowadays, the toilets in military camps are all arranged outside the camp. After digging a pit in the ground, a log is set up next to it. You can sit on the log with your thighs and buttocks in the air to defecate into the pit. Once a pit is almost full, fill it up and dig a new pit. .
Open defecation is prohibited in the military camp, and if caught, the person committing the crime will be caned.
The Archduke of Franken looked very unhappy and signaled his adjutant to go out and kill people.
As soon as the adjutant walked to the tent door and opened the curtain, a knight wearing half armor and a smock suddenly rushed in from the outside and nervously reported: "Sir, there is a plague in several camps!"
There was a sudden silence in the tent, and the first thing that sounded was the sound of teeth hitting each other as he shivered.
Frederick's tactics were simple. Throw some laxatives into the enemy's well and drive the enemy's magicians out of the barracks to go to the toilet. When they were unprepared, sniper bullets flew towards them.
Who would wear heavy armor and put a magic shield on themselves during the spray.
Even if it doesn't succeed, it can still dampen the enemy's morale.
Frederick came up with an idea. If the staff thought it was feasible, he assigned it to the black cat unit that was conducting special operations missions. When a certain poison master heard that the principal wanted to use medicine on the battlefield, he came up with one that he claimed could kill elephants with just one gram. Laxatives were sprayed to cause dehydration, and some muscle-paralyzing drugs were added. The Black Cat troops were afraid that they would not be safe when they issued the mission. They increased the dose of the drug. When Bobo and the others performed the mission, due to the lack of communication between the teams, some wells were repeatedly dosed...
The final result is that people who are infected are like those suffering from plagues such as cholera, unable to control their sphincter muscles and unable to stop spraying.
A strong person can endure it and run to the toilet, but a weak person can only be controlled by his body.
The soldiers got up and ate later, but what was supposed to come still came, followed by the knights and magicians. In order to grab the position, they threw aside those who were halfway sprayed, and even kicked them into the pit.
The sniper who was lying in ambush in the distance faithfully carried out the order and saw a well-dressed man sitting on a wooden pole with his pants off and immediately took aim and shot.
Bobo shook when he saw his target in the scope. The distance was too far and the bullet probably failed to penetrate his torso. He staggered and fell into the pit.
The people lining up in front of the wooden pole were startled. Before they could react, more bullets flew from a distance and penetrated into the torso. The stench covered up the smell of blood.
Frederick had never experienced a plague in his previous life or in this life, which caused ten houses to be empty, and he misjudged people's fear of the plague.
Normally, a person who has been infected will feel better by emptying his intestines by tomorrow, and will return to normal the day after tomorrow.
But people's fear of the plague left them no time to study slowly. Most people had diarrhea, and some people died on the spot. Panic instantly spread in the military camp, and few people cared about how those people died.
Today, the gentlemen drank wine instead of well water, but the sausages were boiled in water, so the effects were slower due to the small intake.
Grand Duke Franken forced himself to calm down and immediately sent someone to investigate the situation. At this moment, an unexpected situation occurred.
Archduke Regens was a strong man. He was only the second eldest child in his family. When he was young, he went to the city of Wien, the capital of the Osmaga Empire, to participate in the knight competition and won the championship. With the help of the Canadian Empire, he inherited his father's title.
It's just...he has been in and out for so many years that he is no longer as good as ordinary people.
If you shed your feces at this time, your life will probably be over... By the way, let's make a loud noise to cover up the past!
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