Just as the two of them looked indifferently at the schoolyard filled with corpses, a question interrupted their musings.

"I don't know, but your Excellency is Minfu Jiatun, Han Rui, Han Zhuangshi?"

Well?

When did you become a strong man?

Han Ruiman turned back with doubts, and saw a young scribe in the distance.

It is still an acquaintance, when Han Rui and his entourage first arrived in Yunzhong, Zhang Zhi, the chief bookkeeper who came to settle the villagers of Zhangjiayu.

"Hehe, Master Zhang, it's only been a few days, and you can't recognize me?"

I once walked a dirt road shoulder to shoulder!

Seeing Zhang Zhi's serious face, Han Rui could only use the wooden stick in the hand of the head of the family, and gave an awkward gesture, and apologized: "The kid is Zhang Jiayu Han Rui, who is injured and absent, and where he is rude, please also ask Master Zhang to book Haihan." ”

Zhang Zhi's face was slightly warm, and he explained softly: "I am also serving as the superintendent of the imperial history in the clouds, and now I am recording the meritorious deeds of the soldiers." ”

After speaking, his expression became serious again, and he took out a roll of bamboo slips, and his tone was full of vigor and resoluteness: "Check, Zhang Jiayu Han Rui, in the battle of guarding in the clouds, he beheaded the thirty-seventh level, and beheaded the Huns and the Aries tribe. ”

"If it is correct, please sign and draw the charge, and it will be good to finish it below."

Han Rui didn't have any concept of battle merits, and was slightly surprised that he had killed so many people, so he took the brush in Zhang Zhi's hand and signed his name on the bamboo slip.

Zhang walked directly over the bamboo slip, looked at the words written by Han Rui, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"This guy... Do you know how to read? ”

It's no wonder that Zhang Zhi can't read Han Rui's signature, after all...

Where did the simplified Chinese characters come from at this time?

complained about Han Rui's pretense in his heart, and Zhang Zhi took out the ink again: "Your Excellency should draw a charge..."

Han Rui didn't know why, so he had to imprint his thumb on the bamboo slip again.

After finishing his work, Zhang Zhi bowed to Luan Bu and said, "General, there are a total of 11,172 soldiers and soldiers in this battle, and 3,249 meritorious ones. ”

"Of these, 1,984 were killed, and more than 400 were extinct..."

"The general's official merits and subordinates are all recorded here, please take a look at the general."

As soon as Luan Buluo looked at the bamboo slips, he signed his name to express his approval.

Waiting for Zhang Zhi to say goodbye and leave, Han Rui asked Luan Bu, who had been silent behind him, "Old fellow, as the main general, are you counted as a few thousand beheadings?" ”

Luan Bu casually explained: "The generals and martial arts will be handed over to the court for decision. ”

"In this battle, the Huns died thousands, and Sergeant Yun killed and injured nearly 10,000 people.

Han Rui was dumbfounded: Killing less than dying is considered a sin?

Luan Bu laughed at himself again: "Not necessarily, the old man is not a defender in the clouds, and he can't take any responsibility if he wants to." ”

Han Rui let go of the surprise in his heart, and asked again, "Then if I killed so many Huns, will there be a lot of money in the reward?" ”

When Luan Bu heard this, he almost didn't fall to the ground!

Not to mention the cumulative beheading of thirty-seven levels, just the battle beheading of the Hun nobles is enough for this little viscount to be promoted to more than ten levels!

What is the reward of two in comparison?

Besides, if you get this feat, you will definitely attract countless nobles from the family to come to solicit it, and at that time, you can still get those yellow and white things?

If you let those people know that they only need to pay a little money to recruit such warriors, it is estimated that they will be able to wake up laughing when they sleep!

Barely suppressing the stiffness on his face, Luan Bu said casually: "There can be a hundred thousand dollars..."

Han Rui calculated in his heart that a cow would cost a few thousand dollars, and a sheep would cost less than a few hundred dollars.

More than 100,000 yuan, enough for Han Rui to buy some cattle and sheep, return to his old business in the previous life, and be a leisurely little herdsman?

Fight hard and earn start-up capital, it's not a loss!

If Luan Bu knew what Han Rui was thinking, the old general wouldn't know what he was going to be angry about...

With a roll of his eyes, Luan Bu said tentatively: "Xiao Smash, if you agree to be my personal soldier, I will give you 100,000 yuan!" ”

"How, think about it?"

Han Rui scoffed when he heard this: "You can blow it hard!" ”

"You haven't paid back the ten gold you owe me!"

"I can't even afford to pay back the money I owe, and I dare to threaten to pay 100,000 yuan?"

"Is it really foolish to be a master?"

Listening to Han Rui's fragrant mouth, Luan Bu's face was full of embarrassment.

There is a Hedong lion at home, and there is nothing to do...

Oh, that's right!

"Anyway, you can be regarded as saving the old man's life, go back to my house at night, and ask Uchiko to cook you a meal to thank you, this is always okay, right?"

The old lady knew that her life was saved by this kid, and she should have promised to take out some money from the family... Right?

"You pay back the money you owe me first, and I'll think about it later."

Seeing that Han Rui was not fooled, Luan Bu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

On the evening of the same day, the corpses piled up on the school grounds were cremated.

Tens of thousands of corpses are really inconvenient to bury, and if they are left for a long time, they may cause a plague.

For the purpose of expressing goodwill to Han Rui, Luan Bu specially asked the body of Zhang Jiayu's fallen soldiers to be cremated separately and the ashes were stored.

After two days of injury in the army, Han Rui really couldn't lie down - the villagers were still starving outside the city!

After refusing Luan Bu's solicitation for him and saying goodbye (to collect debts), Han Rui walked to the south gate with a wooden stick.

As soon as he got out of the school field, he found a team of sergeants behind him.

Looking back in confusion, the leader of the team walked out and said to Han Rui: "I will be ordered by the general to send Zhang Jiayu home after the death of the martyrs." ”

Han Rui listened, his eyes fixed on the urn they were holding.

On the day he came to Yunzhong, Han Rui and the owners of the twenty-six urns squatted in the Yunzhong Market, intending to earn some money to feed the villagers.

After joining the army, the big guy took out his little food and salary little by little and sent it to the villagers.

The abdomen often roars of dissatisfaction because it is not full, but it does not affect the happiness on the faces of their loved ones, and when everyone sees the happiness on the faces of their relatives, their hearts welled up with warmth and pride.

When they learned that they were going to the city wall to defend the city, everyone was worried not about their own lives, but about how the food and salary they received would be delivered to the villagers.

Twenty-seven people joined the army, but now only Han Rui is the only one, returning with the heroic souls of the rest...

Han Rui bowed deeply to these unfamiliar villagers, took Zhang Weiyang's urn from the hands of the sergeant leader, and walked towards the city gate with heavy steps, two lines of tears quietly falling.

The people on the cold street saw a group of sergeants holding urns in their hands, and they lowered their heads one after another, expressing their supreme respect for the guardians of their homeland.

In the corner of the school field, in a camp tent, the head of Minfutun Qian Budo listened to the report of his subordinates, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"That kid didn't die on the city wall, and he made a great feat?"

"Now, things are not going to be easy..."