The task of cleaning up the battlefield is not as easy as you think, and you are often attacked by enemies hiding in the shadows. In addition, there are not many valuable loot that can be found between the ruins. Cold weapons are indeed not valuable to the soldiers of the Splendid Country.

"This dagger isn't bad." The commander weighed a dagger and said to Zhuge Liang, "I'm going to apply for it, hoping that my superiors will approve him to stay with me." ”

Zhuge Liang didn't know how the Splendid Kingdom stipulated the ownership of the spoils of war, but as a country with a more civilized and cashy civilization, it should not be like the Song Dynasty that directly plundered the spoils.

"How do you distribute the loot?"

Hearing Zhuge Liang ask this, the commander asked with some astonishment: "Don't you know?" The way we divide the fertilizer is very down-to-earth. It is directly distributed in the way that the people of the Song Dynasty are allocated. ”

Zhuge Liang was speechless for a moment. It seems that this has little to do with whether civilization is cash or not, and whether the army is strictly disciplined. To prevent dirt, sometimes the more backward the plan, the more unnecessary troubles can be avoided.

Over there, the commander was still gushing about the fertilizer distribution plan that had just been formulated.

"The soldiers can keep thirty percent, and the rest must be handed in. Of course, what the soldier left with him, that must be approved by his superiors. Offensive weapons, or items with rich historical and cultural connotations, must be applied for before they can be kept. The latter generally applies for the karma, but the former is not necessarily. After all, we are soldiers, and it is normal to like some ancient weapons. ”

Zhuge Liang didn't take these words seriously at all, and the extra left ear in the right ear is the most accurate description of his current state.

The commander didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and continued to admire the dagger while talking about the gossip he knew about the wind music distribution plan.

"I heard that the government wants to make a museum or something for these trophies. First, it can be regarded as a kind of show of power, and secondly, it is to get back a little war cost from the hands of visitors. This battle was much more difficult than expected, and there were many casualties, and I don't know if the approved budget is enough. I hope that the pension or something will arrive on time. ”

Speaking of the pension, Zhuge Liang turned his head slightly and asked, "Have you reported the number of casualties under your hands?" ”

"It's been reported a long time ago." The commander said, "I'm waiting for someone from above to check it." I just don't know when I'm going to get this done. Two of my subordinates were swept away by the flood when they crossed the Yellow River. I reckon they're dead, but there's a chance they'll be disfigured out by those black-hearted officials, and that wouldn't be treated like they were killed. ”

Zhuge Liang was a little stunned and said, "This kind of thing shouldn't happen." ”

"Not necessarily." The commander walked up to Zhuge Liang and whispered, "Do you know why you want to use the Song Dynasty's method of dividing fertilizer as a reference?" My guess is that someone wants to hack a few dollars out of it. I've heard the soldiers of the Song Dynasty say that this kind of thing has never been less. ”

"You're thinking too much."

"We must not let our brothers lose their lives and suffer losses."

The commander's words were suddenly recognized by Zhuge Liang. This value is simple and straightforward, yet simple and straightforward.

Zhuge Liang immediately stopped doubting it, just in case.

"And what do you think?"

"Hehe...... the commander heard Zhuge Liang ask, and immediately said with a smile, "I'll tell you, you can't just tell others." ”

Zhuge Liang smiled: "Of course. ”

"I secretly kept a batch of antiques, which I had already hidden. When I got back to the Splendid Country, I bought them. If those two soldiers hadn't received the full amount of pensions, wouldn't we have the money to give them their families? ”

Zhuge Liang glanced at the commander, glanced around vigilantly, turned around and said, "This is enough for you to go to a military court." ”

"Even what? As long as you are a soldier who has fought in a war, it is normal to go to court. ”

Although this was said very easily, Zhuge Liang knew that this was actually saying that the commander had prepared for the worst.

At this moment, a hurried shout suddenly came from in the distance: "Military Division! Strategist! ”

Zhuge Liang turned his head to look, but saw Huo Quzhi riding on a horse, galloping on his horse, and frightened the soldiers of the surrounding Jinxiu Kingdom to quickly dodge with two rolls, waving his hands and shouting something with an anxious expression.

"This kid is good at equestrianism." The commander stood beside Zhuge Liang and praised.

"Not necessarily. I don't think you like him too much. ”

Zhuge Liang's reason for saying this is very simple. Huo Quzhi is not a person who is often considerate of his subordinates. Confucianism pays attention to sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, but this benevolent brother also has to bring a private cook to fight, and he has to eat the best along the way.

Thinking about it, the commander who was still thinking about getting a little more pension for his subordinates just now, if he knew that the person in front of him was Huo Quai, the sentence just now would definitely not have been said in that admiring tone.

Huo Qubing ran all the way to Zhuge Liang's side, and after rolling the saddle and dismounting, he asked anxiously, "Where is the lord?" ”

Zhuge Liang saw the anxious look, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Strategist. The Liao people are spreading the plague. ”

Zhuge Liang was shocked, picked up Huo Quzhi and asked, "Is this true?" ”

In his previous life, although Zhuge Liang had not witnessed how terrible the plague was, he had experienced the poison of the miasma in the south, and of course knew the threat of these diseases to the soldiers. Moreover, Shen Yu and the others are also preparing to build their own kingdom on this land, if there is a plague, then how will the population accumulate. If the land is lost, the land is lost, and the land is lost, this simple truth, he can still figure it out.

"Come with me and report to the lord."

At this time, Shen Yu was standing bored in Xiao Yanshou's study. He originally hoped to find clues from Xiao Yanshou's daily reading.

Although Xiao Yanshou is a Khitan, and he is also a Khitan with considerable strength, he is not a martial artist with five major and three coarse, but an excellent talent with both civil and military skills.

In the hundreds of years of history of the B Division, I am afraid that there are not a few people like Xiao Yanshou. And people like Xiao Yanshou certainly won't easily let people see through what kind of curse he left behind.

So Shen Yu, who has been busy for most of the day, still hasn't found anything so far.

But Xiao Yanshou's curse was already like an invisible rope, binding Shen Yu's spiritual world, making him sleepless, and he had to worry about the enemy's counterattack before he died.

Shen Yu's mood now can be said to be terrible. If you can know the clues of the enemy's curse, then you can probably prevent it, but now that you don't know anything, you don't know what heavy losses will await you.

Whenever Shen Yu was unsettled, his fingers would unconsciously begin to tap on everything he could touch. Right now, for example, his fingers are tapping on a book on the table.

There is no pattern to the upper and lower bridges of the fingers, and it is impossible to tap according to the rhythm of the little song hummed in my heart as I did when I was in a good mood, but the touch of the fingers is still obvious, and the book has traces of wrinkles.

The book under Shen Yu's hand was just turned out of the bookcase not long ago. Although in the bookcase he was irregularly rolled up and served, as if he had been hastily stuffed in. But after Shen Yu read it for a long time, he didn't find the clues he wanted from the content of the book.

But now, he seemed to sense something.

The reason why the man hastily stuffed the book into the bookcase may have been because he thought of the content of the curse. And the most wrinkled page is the one that Shen Yu's hand is constantly tapping.

Shen Yu slowly picked up the book and read it seriously. This page reads......

"My lord." Zhuge Liang's eager voice came from outside, as if something big had happened, "Lord, I know what that curse is." ”

Shen Yu slowly put down the book in his hand, and when Zhuge Liang walked into the study with Huo Qu in a hurry, all he saw was Shen Yu with a solemn face.

"I already know that, too."

Shen Yu said lightly.

In a hurry, Xiao Yanshou could not think of many methods, and Yi Zhi's method should be one of the most satisfactory answers for him.

"My lord. You say you already know. ”

"Yes." Shen Yu replied, "But it's just a short time since I knew. ”

Zhuge Liang and Huo Quzhi glanced at each other, surprised and didn't know what to say. Could it be that the lord just used the mind reading technique?

But Zhuge Liang didn't have the feeling when he was touched on his forehead by Shu Tingbei.

Shen Yu knew Zhuge Liang's question, so he threw the book he had just put down to Zhuge Liang, and then said, "Take a look." Xiao Yanshou is studying Yizhi oblique single Yu. ”

"Sure enough, it's him."

Of course, Huo Quzhi is no stranger to this name, and the prostitute Captain Yao advanced thousands of miles, like a scimitar, using the light cavalry tactics that the Huns are best at, to end the Huns' nest. How could he forget who that nest belonged to?

"I thought it might be that I was overthinking."

Hearing Huo Quzhi say this, Shen Yu knew the intention of the two of them. At least he knew that the cause of Huo Qu's death was related to spreading the plague.

There is much controversy about the cause of Huo Qu's death, with some cynics believing that he died as a result of Wei's conspiracy, while others believe that he died of illness according to his younger brother Huo Guang, and linking him to the spread of plague by the Huns during the war.

We generally believe that Huo Guang did not need to hide the cause of his brother's death after the Wei clan was destroyed by Liu Che. Therefore, what he said about illness and death is basically true and credible.

"So, let's start breaking his spell."