Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 91 Banquet
The heaven and earth are on the same side at this time. I think today is the day when Mr. Zhongshan will die.

Not only were the secret sentries and guards who stayed behind in the camp attracted by Qiao Fa's zither and singing, they also opened the last five miles of the road to allow the four men to sneak in.

Moreover, when Tiedan and his companions arrived at Yingkou, they happened to see four soldiers squatting in the grass outside the camp and taking a shit...

Then the sword flashed, and four heads slid off their necks and fell into the cesspool with a plop.

Four men rushed over, stripped the corpse neatly, changed into military armor, threw the corpse into the trench and manure pit, then smeared mud on their faces and poured horse urine on their bodies. They walked into the military camp in a dirty and smelly manner.

It is not difficult to disguise as a soldier of the Kan Kingdom. After all, the Kan army is not like the royal army of the Gen Kingdom, with clear flags, complete armor, and standardized military uniforms.

The weather in Kan was bitterly cold, and the soldiers' weapons had to be imported from abroad. Most of the armor they used was a family heirloom left by the old cavalry during the reign of Emperor Wu, and the clothes underneath were mostly fur and felt, made of fur from all kinds of animals, so there was no standard. Or, if you look at these dirty bandit soldiers dressed like bandit bears, you can tell they are Kan soldiers.

If we must identify the difference between the Kan State army and the bandits, it is probably to see who has a higher armor rate.

After all, elite soldiers like Aobing were covered from head to toe like iron towers, with their faces covered tightly with iron plates, iron masks and iron rings. However, the Kan Kingdom lacked iron, so the general soldiers only wore armor on their abdomens, hands and feet, and those who had a helmet were considered good.

What's more, the people of Kan were originally a mixture of captives from various tribes, as well as prisoners exiled from all over the world, and even monsters, wild men and hairy people. There were huge differences in body shapes, and they were all picked up from arsenals and battlefields, so everyone had strange shapes, and no one cared what you looked like.

Tiedan's team was led by Tiedan, a local who could read military flags. Three of them were disabled with broken hands. They looked as if they had just survived a battlefield, which perfectly integrated into the style of the painting.

So while the soldiers in the camp were making a lot of noise, they gathered outside the camp to catch the crazy singer.

The four of them also went to the inner camp while smearing cigarette ash and wolf feces on their faces. They passed by the ordnance camp that was confiscated after the war, and picked up a few sets of armor covered with blood scabs and broken flesh from the Gen army. They put on ring-handled swords and short spears, covered their leather felts, and completely blended into the formation of the Kan army. If Tiedan hadn't pulled twice, those guys would have almost followed others and gone the wrong way...

"They're chasing the shopkeeper. Come this way. Do you see that big tent with golden flags and white felt? There's a dark red patch on the top."

The three of them looked in the direction Tiedan pointed and nodded.

Tiedan Road,
"That was the royal tent of the last great Chanyu. He always carried it with him when he went on the march. The fur of the yak god of Yinshan Mountain can resist the prying of the soul and is said to be able to kill evil and be immune to all harm.

Later, it was captured by the general, who wrapped the Great Chanyu and his four sons in the felt on the top of their heads and trampled them to death. The flesh and blood of the Chanyu's entire family was still on the felt.

That should be the Shi Jiao's tent."

Shocked and frowned,

"I can't lock it with my spiritual sense... How can I release the sword?"

Gen Mo glanced at the guard towers and shook his head.

"The security is too tight. There are so many people. Even if a fire is lit, it will be difficult to sneak in under the noses of the shooters."

Qianrang stared,
"And what kind of monsters are those? Why are they so huge..."

Tiedan looked around the white felt tent and saw seven or eight giants, each nearly three feet tall and wearing iron helmets.

"What kind of monster? That's a pure-blooded Tartar. Have you never seen one?"

"What? Those are Tartars?"

"How come you are so tall..."

"Is this what the general fought against back then?"

Tiedan explained,
“They are not born like this. These northern barbarians do not respect the king, do not worship the three gods, and offer sacrifices to local demons. Therefore, they are protected by some demon gods, just like our monks. Occasionally, some of them will awaken demonic power, their flesh and blood will mutate, and they will be like that when they grow up.

But there aren’t many purebreds like this anymore, and most of them are eaten.”

“…eat it?”

The three turned their heads and glared at Tiedan.

Tiedan shrugged.

"It was the cavalry army back then. Otherwise, where could they find so much food in this icy and snowy place? Of course, they had to eat on the spot.

The Tartars have a lot of meat and thick blood, so eating them is better than killing horses."

For a moment, the three mountain artillerymen from the south were shocked, and their evaluation of the ecology of Kan Country dropped by three levels, almost falling to the eighteenth level.

However, Tiedan was not bringing them here for a tour. He asked the three to follow him and headed towards the main camp, chatting with the soldiers guarding the camp gate.

The soldier at the door also grumbled back a few words. Although they couldn't communicate in the same language, from the way he waved his hands, it seemed that he was telling them to get lost.

So Tiedan raised his knife and chopped the opponent into two pieces.

"Quack, quack, wurl, wurl!"

The surrounding guards rushed over roaring.

The three of them were confused.

Tiedan turned his head.

"Hit them, don't use swords. White Tiger Leaps Over the Ravine!"

Then he jumped forward screaming and chopped the soldiers into pieces.

So the disabled people had to draw their swords with one arm, dodging and fighting with the guards who rushed up, while also having to be careful of the archers around them.

But the strange thing was that the archers did not release their arrows, and the other soldiers around had no intention of coming forward to besiege them. Instead, they laughed and watched the fun.

The three of them didn't understand why, so they just killed all the soldiers first. After all, even if they all had their arms cut off by Tiedan, their sword skills were much better than those of ordinary soldiers. "Stop!"

There was a commotion here, and a general came out from the camp and shouted at the defenders.
"What are you doing!"

"Captain! We fought for the general and killed the enemy! That's why we got disabled!"

Tiedan clenched his left fist and hit his chest twice, then pointed with his right hand.
"This bastard actually laughed at my brother's short-handedness! If you don't believe me, ask him!"

A group of people turned their heads to look at the dead body lying on the ground, cut in half by a knife, with his brains and blood all over the ground.

Well, it seems he has no objection...

"That's enough! It's just a small matter! Go back to your camps!"

The general was also having a headache, so he had to use a rough voice to drive away the scattered soldiers around to prevent them from gathering too many people and causing trouble.

The Kan army is like this, strong but its military discipline is almost negative.

After all, the national strength of Kan State is limited, and the border soldiers do not have the generous military pay and sufficient supplies like the imperial guards, so they can only rely on looting to support their morale.

On the battlefield, you can force them to charge into battle, or even kill them. But correspondingly, after winning the battle, you have to give them the opportunity to indulge in pleasure and vent their desires and energy. Otherwise, if there is a mutiny in the camp, the first to die will be these grassroots officers.

Tiedan also gave a wink, and took his three brothers "back to the camp", blending into the crowd and walking towards the inner camp.

As we watched, we were approaching the large tent with golden flags and white felt.

At the same time, a fire broke out on the other side of the military camp.

The Kan army camp was in commotion, and the soldiers put on their armor and mounted their horses, rushing out to fight. The archers in the towers also drew their bows and arrows, looking at the thick smoke from the fire, firing sentinels and commanding the army to form a battle array.

Tiedan walked silently against the flow of people.

Gen Mo, Zhen Zhu, Qian Rang, and there was not even a sound.

Four young men adjusted their breathing.

call

吸

call

吸

Adjust their body, mind, and sword to the best condition.

Step by step, like moths to a flame, they rushed to their death.

Then the last camp gate was really opened, as if to welcome their arrival.

Tiedan frowned.
"avoid."

So the three men followed his example, dropped their swords and guns, prostrated themselves on the ground, bent their backs, and lay on the side of the road.

Just as they moved aside, hundreds of cavalrymen, like a steel torrent and a strong wind, rushed out of the camp.

Almost all of these people are martial artists with strong physiques and excellent training. Their equipment is obviously much better than those of the peripheral soldiers, and they are not much inferior to the elite soldiers. All of them are wearing complete immortal army bright light armor, which is probably a gift from the Three Palaces. The only difference between them and the Central Plains guards is that there is an extra circle of felt on the helmet and two sable tail tassels are tied on the edges of the helmet to keep out the cold and keep warm.

It seems that there is really no one in the military camp. Even the generals' guards and personal soldiers have been sent out.

Then they saw the scene in the main camp.

The big tent was just opposite, only an arrow's throw away. The open space in front of the tent was covered with thick felt, and simple curtains were erected on all four sides to block the wind. It was obvious that it was a meeting place for military meetings before, but now it was changed into a venue for banquets. The inside was warm and the smell of wine was strong, and it was obvious that the celebration banquet had not yet ended.

And the main course of this celebration banquet is women.

Peasant women, village girls, nuns, daughters of officials, rich girls, oh, and some young children who were born with female looks, in short, as long as they had fair skin, pretty faces, and a little bit of charm, they would be captured by the army, stripped naked, and their bodies would be thrown on the felt to be enjoyed by the officers and soldiers.

Well, it's enjoyed in every sense of the word. There's a big pot in the middle with boiling soup, and the person is killed after intercourse. Or if they don't kill the person, they use a hook through the chin to hang the person up, and then slice the meat off piece by piece and cook it together with beef and mutton.

Gen Mo, Zhen Zhu, Qian Rang, three mountain people, were stunned when they saw this purgatory, their teeth were gnashing and their eyes were bloodshot.

Tiedan still had a blank expression on his face, as if he was used to it.

Because that's what Kansas is.

Whether it is a human or an animal.

Kill it and then eat it.

If you don't eat people, you will be eaten.

When there is a chance to fill your stomach, never waste any meat.

Tiedan was born in the cannibalistic demonic realm of Guixu Glacier, on the northern foot of the Yinshan Mountains.

The border troops who left the camp were captured and taken to Shuofang to be treated as dogs. This happened later.

(End of this chapter)