Raising his hand and patting Su Wan on the back of the head, Song Tusu said, "What are you thinking? barracks."

"Can I?" Su Wan didn't expect Song Tusu to say that suddenly, and Su Wan was a little confused.

Generally, this kind of selection should be handed over to someone you trust. Is Su Wan someone Song Tusu trusts?No matter how you look at it, the two of them actually have no basis for trust. Su Wan...is a foreigner after all.

No matter when, Su Wan firmly remembers her identity, although she looks like these private soldiers except that she is a little thinner, especially her face, which doesn't have many features of the prairie people.

But the last thing a person can do is to forget his own identity.

Patting Su Wan on the back of the head again, Song Tusu rode to the front, "I said I'll give it to you, and I'll give it to you. Let's go..."

Back at the barracks, Su Wan went straight back to the private barracks.

The injury on Ma Wei's arm looked quite deep, so he went to the doctor for treatment, and the other serious injuries all went to the doctor.

The things that the private soldiers get from cleaning the battlefield belong to the owner, and then the owner distributes them uniformly.

Song Tusu is a very generous general. She usually doesn't want these things that are cleaned on the battlefield. Usually, everyone collects them on their own initiative, and then when they return to the private barracks, Ma Wei will preside over them, and everyone will share a point.

It's like taking a formality.

This time Ma Wei was not around, so the things were piled up on the school grounds. In fact, there were not many good things, such as knives, guns and other weapons, which would be taken away by the enemy when they retreated. Basically, what was left was animal leather clothes and broken legs. Horses, animal leather bags and more.

The soldiers led by Baruch were often not full of food, and there was very little food in the leather pockets, so generally everyone would not have any hope, but just picked up the leather pockets and used them for other purposes.

This time Su Wan didn't take Ah Chou with her, thinking that he was too young to be accidentally injured on the battlefield. At this time Su Wan came to the school grounds, and Ah Chou circled around the pile of things.

When Ma Wei came, he began to preside over the distribution of things, because Su Wan also participated, and she was assigned a dirty leather bag.

"Washed and dried is also a very good piece of animal skin." Su Wan didn't dislike it, so she took it back, washed it and dried it, and hung it outside the tent.

It will take a day or two before the prisoners can be selected, because the people in the barracks need to be counted and identified, and some small officials who are hidden among the prisoners must be caught, as well as spies, etc., which is a test The experience and vision of those in the barracks.

After Su Wan and the others finish selecting the captives, if the emperor of Kyoto doesn't have any instructions to amnesty the world, these captives will generally disappear or be sold as slaves.

"You have to use rations to support these people, and you can't afford it." Song Tusu said with emotion, "When you go to pick, try to pick civilians, or people who look like people from the Central Plains. Those Tartars often catch tribal civilians in front, or If you catch a girl to give birth to a child, if you catch a man, you will be a slave..."

"I know, some tribes are like this." Su Wan nodded.

She once heard Mrs. Esso say that Mrs. Esso was married from another tribe, and her tribe had slaves who were chained and put together with sheep. They had to do a lot of work every day, but they didn't have much to eat. of.Most of those slaves were captives, snatched by tribal soldiers, and tribal criminals.

At that time, Su Wan was fortunate that her tribe had no slaves, and the patriarch was very open-minded, and would not say to punish this or that. What she thought about most every day was how to make the tribe migrate safely.

"Don't think too much." I don't know if he could see what Su Wan was thinking, Song Tusu suddenly hugged her into his arms, paused with his outstretched hand, and finally wrapped his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice, "acting, acting."

Not far away, Ning Yixiu was standing outside the gate of the private barracks, talking proudly.

Chapter 19 I Feel Troubled

Just a light hug, and then separated.

The atmosphere at this time was actually not so open, at least Su Wan hadn’t seen it before. As for those private soldiers who were all kinds of crooked in their spare time, in the tents of those aristocratic princes, the maids and maids didn’t wear clothes. unrealistic.

The tribe... the young and middle-aged were all taken away, and the rest were not eligible.

She was a little confused, but this feeling was not bad: being labeled as General Song, at least Su Wan was safe.

No matter how arrogant Ning Yixiu was, he still couldn't enter the private barracks. Su Wan stood inside and watched him salute Song Tusu, and the two left with their own soldiers one after the other.

One day later, Su Wan was stretching her legs on the school grounds, thinking a lot in her head, but she knew too little, and some things were just thinking about.

"It's time to pick people." Wang Zeng came out of nowhere, said in a low voice, and shook the badge Song Tusu gave him.

"En." Su Wan nodded.

The captives were all bound hands and feet with ropes, strung together in a string, and locked up like livestock.The lucky ones had tattered tents, while the unlucky ones could only squat in the open air, and soldiers would come to beat and scold them from time to time.

When Su Wan arrived, she happened to see two soldiers carrying a corpse out. The corpse was covered with cuts and bruises, and there was no good place on the flesh.

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