Zhao Xing and Zhao Yong hugged each other and cheered, and all the soldiers of the lord's armed forces hugged and cheered together.

Victory, at least, victory now.

After counting the battle losses, three hundred and fifty armed, fifty killed in battle, one hundred wounded, for Zhao Xing, it was a one-third of the losses in World War I, according to the US army, this team is finished.

But this team composed of Zhao people is not finished, they are still fighting high. The endless war has tempered the Zhao people into real warriors. "If you don't leave blood, you will never stop fighting, if you don't win the war, you won't return." This has become their credo.

Zhao Xing ordered Zao Wou-Ki to divide 100 soldiers into bows and guard, and the rest began to save the dead and help the wounded.

Watching the clumsy guys treat the wounded and make their companions scream like killing pigs, Zhao Xing had to take it upon himself to take out the battlefield first aid means of the two knives during military training.

His personal efforts not only moved all the soldiers to tears, but also made the five bodies admired by these men fall to the ground.

The superiors regard the soldiers and the common people as despicable, and the hierarchy makes them even look at these people more, thinking that it is a kind of blasphemy and insult to their identity, where will they personally bandage and wrap up everyone's wounds?

But for Zhao Xing, who came in later generations, he thought it was normal. Saving lives and helping the injured is one thing, but the greater selfishness is that saving one will have more capital to save lives, which needs to be despised.

The lower class people are the easiest to be touched and the ones who know how to be grateful for the reward.

A soldier with one arm missing, crying and kneeling to accept Zhao Xing's hemostatic treatment, did not cry out of pain at all.

When Zhao Xing asked: "My warrior, can you still fight?" ”

The soldier replied without hesitation: "I have another arm, I still have teeth, and I can fight." ”

After his own soldiers were treated, he saw that the formation was still being sorted out at the foot of the mountain, so Zhao Xing's sympathy was overflowing, and he began to treat the wounded soldiers who were abandoned on the battlefield and survived.

Such a move touched all Zhao Jun.

In this battle, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, at least a thousand family weapons were discarded, of which no less than 500 were wounded. But everyone fled for their lives, and these soldiers were abandoned on the battlefield, and what awaited them was to die of blood.

Faced with Zhao Xing's overflowing love, Zhao Yong had to admire: "Teacher, benevolence." After Zhao Xing led his men to treat them, a wounded soldier of the Zhao army limped in front of Zhao Yong with Changge, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head: "The little one has offended the prince, I will join your team and atone for my offense." ”

More than 500 wounded soldiers of the Zhao army, and under the courtesy and gratitude, more than 100 chose to turn the spear and join the team to protect Zhao Yong.

So Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xing again and sighed: "The benevolent are invincible." ”

Zhao Xing gave him a neck: "Then what are you still standing here doing, why don't you seize the opportunity immediately, show your benevolence, and participate in the treatment." ”

Five hundred wounded soldiers, before the enemy launched an attack, Zhao Xing alone could not be saved. Zhao Xing and Zhao Yong trekked in the mountains for two months, and Zhao Yong had already taught Zhao Yong simple wilderness treatment techniques.

Seeing that he didn't understand, he was a neck slip again: "Down the mountain and down the mountain, it will be your people, in this time of competition for the throne, you have to show your benevolence to your people, and when the two sides are fighting, you should use your actions to tell them that you will be a monarch who is kind to them in the future." Then he kept hitting him in a serious voice: "It's this time to buy people's hearts." ”

Zhao Yong, who was holding his head and running around, understood the teacher's good intentions. Again, they were born in a political family, and politics has become their occupational disease. was reminded by Zhao Xing like this, and Zhao Xing immediately realized that this was a great opportunity to establish his benevolence.

Give Zhao Xing a gift: "The teacher's brother taught me in a timely manner, I-"

"What else do you have, hurry up and pretend, or it's too late."

The enemy at the bottom of the hill has already begun to form a team, and the next attack will begin soon.

Zhao Xing immediately grabbed the hand of a wounded soldier, tore off his shirt, and wrapped his wounds.

As a result, Zhao Xing saw his participation, but not only did he not speed up the treatment, but it backfired.

Because everyone knows that this is the crown prince, the future monarch who is high up and does not eat the fireworks of the world. That's the king, these despicable people themselves, who must be avoided and can't face up to the monarch.

As a result, the future monarch disregarded the superiority and inferiority, did not dislike the blood stained by the despicable, and wrapped up his wounds that were inferior to grass mustard, and he was frightened at that time.

The wounded soldier struggled to dodge, crying and crying: "Capital crime, capital crime." ”

As a result, Zhao Yong didn't know whether he was really moved or hypocritical, so he grabbed him: "Although you are now a group of soldiers, coming to hunt me down, I don't blame you, it is your lord who is guilty." But you are still Zhao people, the people of the future widow. How can a widow not be considerate of my people? Come on, wrap up the wounds and then we continue to follow the rules of the Zhao people, the blood has not dried up, we will never stop fighting, we will never return if we do not win the battle. ”

He wrapped up the wounded soldier, and as a result, all the people knelt down on one knee with their weapons and shouted together: "Proud Zhao people, the blood has not been drained, never stop the battle, and never return the battle if the battle is not won." ”

The Zhao Jun under the mountain all saw this scene, and they were all surprised and didn't know what to say.

When Zhao Yong helped up the soldier who he had personally treated his wounds to stand up, whether it was Zhao Jun or Zhao Xing's lords on the mountain, they shouted together: "Monarch, monarch, monarch." ”

This is their admission.

Zhao Yong announced loudly: "I, the crown prince Zhao Yong, now declare that all the Zhao people who have attacked me are not guilty, they are still my people, and I will ascend the throne in the future, and the widow promises that I will not be guilty of the past." ”

was already ashamed, but the soldiers who had to be offended by the head of the family were no longer willing to fight. But they are all afraid, because they know that they have already committed the following crimes, and if they don't do things perfectly, they will definitely have no good end in the future, so they can only bite the bullet and run all the way to the dark.

But just now, Zhao Yong showed his compassion for the despicable, showed his benevolence to the people as the future king, and this time forgave everyone's sins, showing his broadest and broadest mind. It will be a blessing for the people of the world to have such a king.

So, the Zhao army, who was already ready to attack at the foot of the mountain and was ready to continue the attack, suddenly knelt on the ground together, knelt down at Zhao Yong on the mountain, and cheered with the soldiers on the mountain: "Monarch, monarch, monarch." ”

This is their recognition, the recognition of the Chinese people.

Zhao Xing just wanted Zhao Yong to pretend to buy the hearts of the soldiers on the mountain and confuse the hearts of the enemies under the mountain. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yong played so heartily on the topic, and he was really a master of playing politics.

The benevolent is invincible, and he has a good X.