When the mountain people retreated, the Qin people finally began to gradually stop shooting, and some bold people began to take the initiative to rush out with bayonets, and at this time the spoils were picked up for nothing.

Those mountain people who did not die, at this time, became the target of bayonets, and the Qin people could choose to shoot them, but it was obviously difficult to vent the dissatisfaction in their hearts. So, they used Mitsubishi bayonets to slowly assassinate the wounded mountain men. Their wails of pain became the balance point of hatred in their hearts.

To be honest, mountain people have nothing of value, and their weapons are rarely metal. Only the skin on the body is still valuable. These militants do not benefit, and at most they can only strip them of their valuable skins. Nothing else.

Unable to do so, he turned his anger on the wounded mountain men, using bayonets, clubs, and everything at his disposal. How they tortured the patrolmen, they used ten times or a hundred times more tricks on them. The mountain people who did not die were nailed alive to the wooden walls of the defense.

The lieutenant colonel could only shake his head at this, he could not control it, he could not dissuade it, and he did not plan to do it. Because, in his heart, he also hated these thugs very much.

This battle was nothing to the Qin people. But for the mountain people, Xianbei, Wuhuan people. They're going to have a new round of disintegration and division, and they realize that they can't defeat these people. Some chose to resist to the end. Some people have taken the initiative to move farther afield. Others are trying to resolve conflicts with those people. Win the favor of the other party.

The seeds of disintegration and differentiation began after such killings.

As we enter mid-September. The Qin people began to evacuate some places on their own initiative. They're going to get ready for the winter. The bitter cold in the north always comes so early. There has already been a light snowfall in some places. The heavy winter coat was already on these migrants.

The north prepares for winter. Shang Wen and Yingyu are relaxed and abnormal. Shang Wen's office documents were basically written by Yingyu for him. Even some personal letters were opened by Yingyu for the first time, such as Meng Tian's views on the war situation in the north, and what some individuals saw and heard. There is also a letter from Li Mu. In the letter, he thanked Shang Wen very much for his assistance and that the material aid had reached the third batch, which contained a lot of medicines. Li Mu hoped that Shang Wen could send some people to help them.

These medicines are all modified saline, some granules, and some granules. It is mainly used to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis. The advent of milk powder inspired Chinese medicine practitioners, and they began to make some decoction medicines into granules. This is much faster than those herbal soups that are improvised in their making. Shang Wen's affairs have been arranged in this regard. Many medical university students are willing to go there to see what is going on.

But there are economic issues involved. Li Mu didn't talk much, or didn't talk about it. There are business and private matters.

News of Shang Wen's injury soon reached Xinzheng through the newspapers. Han Shu is very concerned about this. He personally ordered a letter to be delivered. But this letter let Yingyu read it first.

"This fox has a heart. I still care about you. Yingyu sneered at Shang Wen and said.

"Yes. You sniff it. The letter was also sprayed with perfume. As she spoke, Yingyu took the letter and swept it in front of Shang Wen's nose.

Shang Wen has nothing to say, private space, in Yingyu's hands, there is no such concept at all. Besides, if you have an injury on your hand, you can't rob Yingyu. Can you snatch her? Because of the injury, many things have receded. Plans to visit Zhao were postponed indefinitely. Delay. Even the scope of some journalists has been limited by Yingyu.

Little is known about the assassination of Cheng because no journalist has access to Shang Wen.

"I don't need to read it to you." Yingyu asked, waving the letter in the book.

"No, no, no." Shang Wen was really afraid of Yingyu's appearance.

"It doesn't matter. I'm very atmospheric. Yingyu said with a pretentious gesture.

"Forget it, I guess we'd better go out for a walk. It's better that way. Shang Wen said.

"Well, you have eyes." Yingyu changed the topic as she spoke. Shang Wen knew in his heart that that woman could have such an atmosphere, what she said was true, but what she was thinking in her heart was another matter. Shang Wen had already figured out Yingyu's careful thoughts.

"Let's go, let's go." Yingyu looked very happy. "Here, put on." Saying that, Yingyu put a coat on Shangwen.

"Oops." Yingyu, who drove away the door, shouted suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Shangwen asked.

"Nothing. The sun is so shining. It will be fine in a while. Yingyu said as she covered her eyes with her arms.

"Oh. If only there were sunglasses. Shang Wen said to himself.

Yingyu jumped in front of her. There were also some guards in the back, and the King of Qin strengthened his protection of Shangwen after this incident. Those guards were here to protect Shang Wen.

"You see, there's a lot more new stuff on the street." Yingyu happily pointed to the street and said.

"Hey, nerd, look, this mirror is so interesting." Yingyu shouted in front of a stall.

"Hey, stall owner, what kind of mirror is this?" Yingyu asked.

"Back to the princess, this is called a deformation mirror, you see, a person can get fat, thin, taller, and shorter according to different mirrors." The stall owner introduced. Yingyu's identity has long been known to the whole street.

"Nerd, look." Yingyu shouted.

"It's fun." Yingyu exclaimed as she looked in the mirror. Shang Wen was very curious, at this time, there was a haha mirror. It seems that the optical research is not bad.

"Yes." Shang Wen walked over.

"Huh?" Shang Wen looked at the other things on the stall suspiciously. The frames and brackets made of a mixture of copper wire and iron wire are very similar to the eyes of later generations to some extent. Shang Wen said as he picked up his glasses with his left hand.

"My lord, this is for the elderly. Adults might as well use this, this can be enlarged. The stall owner said and took a magnifying glass to Shang Wen.

"No, no. I'm just curious. It's just strange. In fact, Shang Wen was very happy in his heart. I think that with glasses, it means that there is a certain amount of research on the development of optics. However, Shang Wen thought of something for Yingyu.

"Hey, hey." Shang Wen patted Yingyu's shoulder and said.

"What's the matter?" Yingyu asked, holding a mirror in her hand.

"I'm going to make you a pair of sunglasses, and in the future, when the sun is shining, you won't have to block it with your arms. Moreover, after you put on your sunglasses, you are more beautiful and stylish. Shang Wen said.

"Sunglasses? Vogue. So what are you standing for? Hurry up and do it. Yingyu's face changed instantly. A woman turns her face faster than she does a book. Shang Wen sighed.