It's not that Wang Zezhi is cold-blooded, he can't indulge in this kind of thing.

Today he spared these people, and in the future, other people will use this as an excuse to demand that he be treated equally.

This opening cannot be opened.

In addition to this reason, he also needs to borrow the heads of these people to stand up.

The fully organized team of deserters walked to the review stand with a dozen bloody heads, and one step away from the sword and shield soldiers, knelt on one knee and presented the heads of the deserters.

Wang Zezhi glanced at them and said in a deep voice.

"Ever since you stepped through the gates of my guerrilla camp, you have been a sergeant of my guerrilla battalion, and as a sergeant you have to obey military orders.

Gather a crowd to mutiny, a capital crime! ”

Wang Zezhi pointed to the dozen or so heads and shouted angrily.

The people kneeling on the ground knelt even lower when they heard this.

They knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that they would be the next to die.

"It has now been ascertained that these dozen or so people have deserted from the border gates, left their posts without permission, and gathered crowds to mutiny behind, and their crimes are unforgivable, and they are innocent of death.

Sergeants of each battalion, clean up the battlefield and maintain order. ”

In fact, the identities of these people are easy to guess, there is a standard waist knife of the border army, not one person, but all of them, ordinary people do not have a waist knife, then it can only be a deserter.

Wang Zezhi arranged the things in the martial arts arena, bent down, and asked the person who looked like the leader of the parade stage.

"Dare to ask the name of the strong man?"

The leader's heart suddenly burst out, and Wang Zezhi's few words explained the origin of these people and the crimes, and he had to be worried.

Sun Bozhong was originally the general banner of Yang and Wei.

When Riyang and Eiai received the will of Kiyono Kakube, he took his men to discuss it secretly, and finally decided to escape.

They had to run, these people had been deducted from their salaries by Shangguan for a long time, and they were forced to do that, they were malnourished and skinny.

When the tartars came, their armor was bad, and the fire guns in their hands were dumb nine times out of ten.

The Furlong cannon in the guard was even more problematic, either deflated or exploded.

Not to mention that they can't eat enough, and the weapons in their hands are not much better, these people don't even have the courage to fight, so they ran away with Sun Bozhong on the spot.

That's why they were able to leave a full compilation.

If Wang Zezhi wanted to investigate his escape, Sun Bozhong would not be able to eat and walk around.

The beads of sweat on Sun Bozhong's neck flowed one by one, and he said very humbly: "In Xiayang and Wei Zongqi, Sun Bozhong." ”

I don't know if he was too scared or what, but unconsciously, he said all his military names in the tone of his subordinates.

As soon as he said this, his face changed dramatically.

"Okay, Sun Bozhong and others have made meritorious contributions to quelling the rebellion.

Those who have heads are counted as military merits, and those who do not have heads are rewarded, and each person is rewarded with three taels of silver.

Sun Zongqi's team, the first queue, is now starting to line up for registration. ”

"Master Xie."

Sun Bozhong was relieved, hurriedly thanked him loudly, and led his people to line up.

Shan staff registered household registration information there, Liu Yang received new clothes there, and Ah Niu got food and salary.

These people don't care much about food.

Because it was already late June, and it was only a few days, and the amount of silver in their hands was only a few dozen yuan, and the rice grain was only a few liters.

When Sun Bozhong got the military merit award, he looked at the money and food in front of him in disbelief and was stunned for a long time.

Since he joined the army, he has never seen such a real reward.

Ten taels of silver, one stone of rice.

Sun Bozhong excitedly put the ten taels of silver in his mouth and bit it over and over again, confirming that it was real silver.

Sun Bozhong was still a little unbelievable when he held the silver, he kicked the sergeant under his command hard, the sergeant was in pain, touched his buttocks and scolded his mother, he confirmed that this was not a dream, and quickly put the silver in his arms.

At this moment, not only the eyes of the sergeants under his command were red, but the young men who were queuing up to receive food and pay even stretched their necks and let out an exclamation.

"I'm a mother..."

"A stone of rice grain..."33

"Really give..."

Sun Bozhong's subordinates were afraid that those people would covet them, so they immediately surrounded the rice and grain to block the eyes of others.

No one understands this truth better than them.

The rice grain in their hands is not just one stone, but more than a dozen stones.

That's because they have more than a dozen heads in their hands.

For the first time, these people realized the importance of heads and military exploits.

In the crowd of people who were queuing, the other deserters hated themselves for not rushing out at that time.

"Sun Tou'er, your household registration is different from the little ones."

The sergeant under Sun Bozhong's command picked up the wooden household registration in Sun Bozhong's hand, looked at it curiously, and compared it with his own.

He thinks it's better to be wooden.

"You see, we're different."

"Mine too."

"Me too, look, look."

More than a dozen sergeants under Sun Bozhong's command who got the heads came up one after another with their own wooden household registrations.

The others who had no military merits, looking at their wooden household registration, their hearts were all sour.

"Well, you see, we also sent a bar, saying that it was on the shoulder, and you will see if you have it."

This group of people searched for a while, and it turned out that including Sun Bozhong, only the dozen or so people with military merits had epaulettes.

The rest had nothing but three taels of silver.

This kind of material disparity gives birth to a huge sense of disparity in their hearts.

This gap urges them to desperately want to achieve military merit.

Even they don't know that their psychology of desertion and fear of the enemy is quietly changing.

"Here's the food."

In the martial arts arena, a group of people with red eyes staring at Sun Bozhong's team were attracted by the smell of food.

They looked at the mutton and rice wine brought by the kitchen handymen, and grunted their Adam's apples one by one.

In the martial arts arena, the handymen walked around to move tables and benches, and serve meals.

Wang Zezhi looked at the more than 6,000 people in the venue, and he estimated that Shan Tongshan would not be able to register in a day if he didn't eat or drink.

The age, place of birth, name and age of each young man must be registered.

A person is indeed a little slow, and Wang Zezhi ordered someone to find Li Hua.

He sent all the instructors under his command.

When Li Hua of Heihu Village brainwashed the group of people brought by Wenju people, Wang Zezhi ordered Li Hua to leave behind those who were active in learning and advanced in thinking, and prepared to send them to various battalions for ideological education when there were many people in the future.

Today, there are more than 100 people in this group.

Li Hua took the order, took the instructors, set up the table, and guided the remaining young and strong people to register in a triage.

These guys watched Sun Bozhong eat meat and drink wine in big bowls, and they all became anxious.

It's like I've never eaten meat or drunk wine in my life.

With the addition of these people, the registration of young people has become much faster.

At the time of unitary, the last young man is registered.

After waiting for a long time, he was already hungry, and when he ran to the table, he devoured it and swept the clouds.

Wang Zezhi found that there were many sergeants who secretly hid their meals, and they were all family members.

They want to bring these delicious meals to the families who stay in the camp to receive porridge and drink.

This last sergeant, named Shen Goudan, has an old mother and a child daughter-in-law.

This child daughter-in-law was still exchanged for three buckets of rice grain when their family had some food.

While he was eating, he also stole some mutton and hid it in his arms.

He planned to bring such delicious mutton to his mother and his emaciated child daughter-in-law to taste.