Chapter 284

Fifty army sticks are beaten, and if he doesn't die, he will have to lie down for a few months, and how can he be in harmony with the desolate people.

But none of the surrendered soldiers around him dared to help, and watched him being pulled down.

"Ahh......h

All the soldiers were silent amid the terrible screams!

Wang Yuan's voice sank: "Who is responsible for this battalion, improve their food, and have the same standard as the soldiers defending the city!"

The Qianzong Fangjing who was guarding the camp nodded again and again, and the hearts of the soldiers were warm!

Wang Yuan said again: "Go to the quartermaster department, bring out 100,000 taels of silver, and I will pay them!"

Fang Jing was taken aback: "Master Military Division, they lost the dragon head pass, and they were still paid military salaries?"

Wang Yuan said coldly: "The military salary was owed to them by the imperial court before, even if the imperial court wants to punish them in the future, it will be one yard to the next, and the military salary must be paid!"

"Strategist!"

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Many soldiers burst into tears!

For the defeated soldiers, they are generally sent to the battlefield, and if they die, they will be a hundred!

There has never been such a general, and in this case, they were paid a military salary!

"No!"

Fang Jing turned around, but did not go to the quartermaster's office, but came to the Chinese army tent to report.

Staff General Huang Hao frowned: "Give the defeated army a salary, is the military advisor crazy!"

Wei Qingshan snorted lightly: "The defeated soldiers are all sent to the battlefield, let them atone for their sins with death, and the military advisor is too kind to do this!"

Wu Yuan and Zheng Fabei also objected!

Wu Ling said in a deep voice: "The words of the military advisor are the words of the commander, who dares to forget next time, and the military law will deal with it!"

Fang Jing retreated in a cold sweat!

Wu Ling's eyes flashed: There is not much silver in the army, how can the gentleman not know; there are only 20,000 soldiers in the whole city, and 2,000 must be assigned to guard the defeated soldiers; this is a big problem, he has never thought of a solution; now that the gentleman is gone, he still needs so much silver, he must have an idea!

Soon the silver will be delivered!

According to the type of soldier, Wang Yuan read the name, paid the soldier, and patted his shoulder to encourage him.

One by one, the soldiers, with the arrears of their salaries, all burst into tears.

Some of the surrendered desert soldiers were ashamed with their salaries!

In this era, the low-level soldiers and ordinary people have extremely low requirements!

As long as whoever makes them full and gives them some respect, they will be satisfied!

On the side, Wang Sihai, Wang Ergou, Guo Liang, and Guo Cang pulled the soldiers to fart.

said that Wang Yuan was also a common man, not an official, and only because he was talented did the young marshal take a fancy to him.

It will be in Dawangzhuang again, how good Wang Yuan is to them, and how much money does it cost every month.

The eyes of the envious soldiers were shining, and they couldn't wait to go to Dawangzhuang to sell fish!

At the same time, the situation of many soldiers, a group of people also figured out according to Wang Yuan's requirements!

More than 10,000 people were paid until dark.

Dinner is a notch higher than lunch, so that the soldier's mouth is full of oil!

After eating, the camp was brightly lit, and the defeated soldiers surrounded it in a circle and circle!

Many people are curious, after the salary is paid, why the military advisor is still here!

"Soldiers, the dragon head pass is lost, although you are responsible, but it is not you!"

Wang Yuan said in a loud voice: "The young marshal has written an excerpt, asking the imperial court to pardon you! The imperial court will appoint the young marshal, and he will definitely agree to his first recital!"

"Oh!"

Many soldiers shouted with joy!

The surrendered soldiers were also relieved, but when they thought of surrendering the deserters, it was like carrying a mountain!

Wang Yuan sighed faintly: "We are all from Chengzhou, counting up three generations, which family has no relatives who were killed by the desolate people, and we desolate people have a deep blood feud!"

"Yes!"

Many of the soldiers were staring at each other.

Wang Yuan pointed to a veteran: "Zhang Qi, I see that you grit your teeth with hatred, what kind of grudge do you have with the desolate people, come up and talk about it!"