Chapter 407: Murong Cheng's head was gloomy

Half an hour later, the north city, the head of the city.

The Qin army's stone-throwing attack stopped half an hour ago, when Liu Yu went to assassinate Shifu, the Qin army outside the city had already collected troops and returned to the camp, and many soldiers and civilians were sent down at the head of the city to collect the armor and weapons on the Qin soldiers who died in battle, and from time to time they would make up for a few seriously injured Qin soldiers who were not dead, which could be regarded as sending them back to the west as soon as possible.

The stripped corpses were piled together to form a dozen large piles, which also saved the trouble of beheading and examining, and several of the reporters were quickly counting the number of enemies killed, and several corpses had been poured with fire oil and began to be set on fire.

The air was filled with an unpleasant smell of scorched corpses, and the ashes fluttered under the city with the north wind, making many of the soldiers on duty at the head of the city nauseous.

On a secluded city tower, Liu Yu supported the battlements with both hands, leaned on the battlements of the women's wall, looked thoughtfully outside the city, and muttered: "The lives of thousands of people are gone like mowing grass, and I only feel happy when I kill them, but this post-war disposal really makes people speechless." ”

Murong Nan stood to the side expressionlessly, holding his arms, the north wind mixed with ashes blew on his face, his nose twitched, his brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head: "Liu Yu, what do you think, do you have to burn the body at this time?" How can people still eat celebration wine? ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked inside the city wall, where more than a dozen people were gathered together, drinking and eating meat, and the sergeants were pouting: "You see that everyone is not fragrant eating meat." ”

Liu Yu said coldly: "If the corpse is not disposed of in time, it will produce an epidemic, we ourselves have few people, if the epidemic spreads, then the city will be self-defeating." Although it is winter and it is snowing, we still can't be careless, the enemy army has collected its troops and returned to the camp, we can just burn these corpses, and the next time they attack again, they will probably be afraid to see these burned corpses. ”

Murong Nan sighed: "Then you might as well cut off the heads of these enemy troops and pile up a Jingguan two miles away from the city, which will probably lower morale." ”

Liu Yu turned his head to look at Murong Nan: "Do you Murong Xianbei all fight like this?" ”

Murong Nan smiled slightly: "This is the invention of your Han people, since the Spring and Autumn Period, the wars between your various candidate countries have been used to piling up Jingguan to deter enemy countries and show off their martial arts." As for us, we generally don't care about killing or burying, and we really haven't done this kind of Jingguan. ”

Liu Yu sighed: "Even if it is an enemy, it has dignity, even if it is a corpse, it should not be treated so cruelly." We Han people are benevolent and righteous, even the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period, King Chuzhuang, is also resolutely opposed to this cruel view of Beijing, so the history is more impressive than any war he won. This kind of thing will never be done in my life. ”

Murong Nan smiled and patted Liu Yu on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, I know that you Liu Yu is chivalrous and won't do this kind of thing, just kidding, to be honest, if you can dispose of the corpses of the enemy soldiers like this, it can be regarded as a dignified ending for them, when the north was chaotic and the Zhuhu was fighting, it was fashionable to decorate the city wall with human heads, and I don't know what a terrible hell it was, I hope that I will never see each other again in my life." ”

Liu Yu nodded and straightened up: "Yes, when we Dajin recovers our homeland, I hope the world will be peaceful forever." But before that, there is still war and bloodshed. Sometimes I wonder if it's really good to cooperate like us to provoke a war and let the people of the world, who were already quite stable, suffer another war. ”

Murong Nan laughed: "Liu Yu, you really think too much, it is not us who provoked the war, but Fu Jian, if he has no ambition himself, then no matter how my lord designs, he will not go south." Moreover, don't you Jin people also dream of recovering the lost land? Therefore, this war is not subject to the will of our people. It is better to fight late than early, and it is better to have a long pain than a short pain. ”

Murong Nan said and spoke, his voice gradually became lower, and his mood became a little depressed, the ashes fluttered, blowing all over his face, he turned around and wiped the ashes on his face, Liu Yu found that it seemed that there were some crystal tears in his eyes, and he gently wiped them away with the action of wiping the ashes.

Liu Yu was surprised: "Are you crying? ”

Murong Nan instinctively raised his head: "How is it possible, I ............" Speaking of this, Liu Yu found that his eyes were red, and they were really full of tears, Murong Nan turned his head to the side and sighed: "That's right, I'm a little sad, Liu Yu, do you think I'm a very weak person, not enough for a man?" ”

Liu Yu was speechless, and after a while, he shook his head gently: "No, you have a kind heart, even if it is the enemy dead in battle, you will grieve for them, Brother Murong, I like you like this." ”

Murong Nan shook his head lightly and closed his eyes: "These soldiers of the Qin army who died in the war also have their families, as well as their wives and children, I can imagine that their families, wives and children, old and young, are now praying for their husbands, sons, and fathers. I don't know if the souls of these war dead will return to their hometowns before they are reincarnated, and give their families dreams so that they can live well and live strongly. ”

Liu Yu's eyes widened: "Reincarnation, what is that?" ”

Murong Nan opened his eyes, looked at Liu Yu, and barely squeezed out a smile: "I forgot, here in your Jin Kingdom, Buddhism has not yet become popular, although there are some Buddhist temples, but only the upper-class nobles and the children of the family have contact with these sand gates, just like you Liu Yu, probably haven't entered the Buddhist temple yet." ”

Liu Yu nodded: "The Buddhism you are talking about, is it the religion that has to shave your head and burn a few ring scars on your head with sandalwood?" ”

Murong Nan smiled slightly: "Yes, that's it, you've also seen these monks?" ”

Liu Yu hooked the corners of his mouth: "There was once a saying that these Buddhists came to Jingkou to open a dojo and preached Buddhism, but they said a bunch of things they didn't understand, and no one believed them, so they left in the end." I know that this is more popular in your north, and it is the religion of your Hu people. ”

Murong Nan shook his head: "No, this Buddhism is not the religion of our Xianbei people, we believe in the primitive Hu Tianjiao, Kunlun God, and later came into contact with the culture of your Han people, so we changed to Confucianism." This Buddhism, which originated in Tianzhu, is a country thousands of miles southwest of your Yizhou. Everyone believes in Buddhism there, and that is the true origin of Buddhism. ”