Qin Hu came over after running wildly all the way, and heard Bai Qi summon him faster than anyone else.

Running all the way for almost three miles, Qin Hu didn't take a breath.

After Bai Qi handed the battle report to Qin Hu, he said: "In the first battle, you took 3,000 people to fight, and the battle losses exceeded 100 people, and you will be deducted for half a year's wine." ”

"Command." Qin Hu roared.

Qin Hu knew after reading the battle report that it must have been the instructor battalion, and the instructor battalion was not a formal establishment, but a name given by the soldiers who were trained.

Qin Hu is already born with divine power, and his martial arts are amazing, he can't hold fifty moves in front of those instructors in the instructor camp, no one knows how strong those people are, and no one has ever seen the instructor compete with the instructor, but Qin Jun knows one thing, once the instructor battalion fights, it is invincible.

Seeing this battle report, Qin Hu's excited cold hair stood up.

Finally, I saw the heroism of the instructors, and the 25,000 people killed were all wiped out, with zero battle damage. He deserves to be an instructor for these people.

Han Zhao finally stopped fighting.

Zhao Jun, who had never fought in a winter war, also got a large number of autumn pants from Lou Fu and Qin State.

Lian Po led his troops north and arrived at Yehe first.

"This is Yehe?"

Lian Po was suspicious of his eyes, because instead of a ruined wall or an abandoned town, he saw ......

It's empty.

The guide was also wondering if he had gone to the wrong place, and there was not even any sign of a fierce battle here.

What does the battlefield look like?

Countless corpses, blood stained the ground red, with countless broken halberds and broken swords.

What's more, this was originally a big town, although there was no city wall, but there was the largest ironcraft workshop in Zhao State, whether it was a private workshop or a military workshop, there were nearly 1,000 blacksmiths here, plus the surrounding industries, Yehe is also a huge village area with 8,000 people.

Because the blacksmith's workshop was so scattered, it was impossible to build a city.

But what's in front of you?

There was nothing, not even charcoal, let alone a blacksmith's workshop.

Also, the war report said that there was a day and a night of fierce fighting here, so what about the blood, the corpses, and the remaining weapons?

Lian Po stood in the open space for a long time, and the scribes and junior officers around him began to take people around to look around.

Eventually, someone found a stone monument, and someone found an abandoned iron mine.

"Report, this is Yehe."

Lian Po's face darkened, he had been to Linzi City, but he had never been to Linzi City, which was occupied by Bai Hui, and he couldn't think of Dahewei's means.

After thinking about it, Lian Po pointed at the guards with a horsewhip: "Three hundred people, go to Weize Pass with Ben." ”

"General, there are only three hundred people who are afraid of danger."

"Han and Zhao have ceased fighting, if the Han army dares to hurt the world, it will lose the righteousness of the world, they don't dare."

In fact, even Zhang Ping, the son of Han Xiang, couldn't understand that the blacksmith's stove bricks could be pulled back to repair the city defense, but why Dahewei even packed the charcoal ash and arranged for someone to pull it back.

The people of Dahewei would not explain this to Han Jun.

Charcoal ash is a treasure, this thing is a treasure for grapes and other fruit tree seedlings, and it takes manpower to pull it back?

These will be sent north, not too far from here, to Yanmen Pass, where there will be a military vineyard, persimmon orchard, and peach orchard. These are the best fertilizers for seedlings, especially the blacksmiths of Zhao Guo specially dug large pits to process these charcoal ashes, making it easier for Dahewei to collect.

As for the broken swords and the like, they are all metal, and some of the Zhao blacksmiths captured by Dahewei have surrendered, so they built a workshop area in Pingcheng with the looted materials, and then the blacksmiths of Dahewei took the work, and the weapons created were sold to the Han army, and they went home after collecting the money.

Just as Zhang Ping was about to ask many doubts, Lian Po came to the close.

Lian Po knocked.

At this time, there was a truce, and Lian Po was a guest.

Lian Po, worthy of being a famous general in the late Warring States period, came to Wang Yi and Zhang Ping with only two guards.

"Wang Yi, I've seen it. When you were in the Qi Kingdom, you were just a military candidate, leading thousands of people. This prime minister must be Han Xiang's eldest son Zhang Ping. ”

"I've seen General Lian." Zhang Ping took the first step to salute. In terms of age, he is a junior, and in terms of identity, he does not have a formal official position at the moment.

Wang Yi took half a step sideways, showing that Zhang Ping was the mainstay.

Lian Po returned the salute: "The Korean army is powerful, and I will admire it." ”

Zhang Ping saluted again: "The general praised him, and the younger generation rejoiced." ”

I'm still happy, Lian Poxin said that you didn't hear that this was the opposite.

Zhang Ping heard it, but he still insisted, after all, the Korean army killed more than 30,000 people, especially the bloody battle of Yehe for a day and a night, and the blood was flowing.

And the Qin army came to support General Bai Ping, because the reinforcements of the Zhao army did not arrive, they did not go to war.

Lian Po no longer paid attention to Zhang Ping and stared at Wang Di: "General Wang, dare to ask why Yehe became like this after the war?" ”

"Ben will be puzzled, what has become of it?" Wang Di pushed back the words.

There was a trace of displeasure on Lian Po's face, in terms of identity, Wang Di was still a milk baby when he led the troops, and now Wang Di is not qualified to be on an equal footing with him Lian Po.

Lian Po suppressed the anger: "Yehe Mo said that the beams of the house, bricks, charcoal, grain, etc., why is there no blood on the ground, where is the body of my Zhao army killed in battle, can it be said that my Zhao army is dead?" ”

"General Lian, the second general of my family often said that war is not a human will, and if you have to fight, you must respect life and revere life and death. General Lian, please ......"

Lian Po didn't know that Wang Di was going to take him there, and Zhang Ping hadn't actually been to Dahewei's camp.

However, he knew that the corpse had been transported to Dahewei's camp.

There are more than a dozen makeshift clay ovens in Dahewei's camp that are being burned red with coal, either for burning people or for pottery.

At this time, the weather was already cold, and around this pottery oven area, there was an open field, where huge pottery boxes were piled up.

Only then did Wang Yi say: "We must have reverence for life and death, the corpses of Han Jun are being transported back, and they must be sent home." There are enemies on the battlefield, but the war is over, and Zhao Jun, like us, is a descendant of Yan and Huang, and he is a brother. If you die, you can't be brutal in the wilderness, and being hurt by wild beasts is disrespectful to life. ”

"Well, that's right." Lian Po nodded: "Dahejun's personality, I will still admire it, if I am in Zhao State, I Lian Po will also call him a white son." ”

The Son is a type of respect that represents a person who is moral, learned, and highly respected.

Wang Yi pointed to one of the pottery boxes: "This is the soil dug up from the battlefield, there is blood and mud, the blood is the blood of the soldiers of the Han and Zhao armies, and the pottery boxes are fired with them, although they are stoneware, but they can also collect the corpses." Fortunately, the weather is cold at the moment, and the corpse will not decompose. ”

After speaking, Wang Di ordered the two guards to lift several pottery boxes, each of which contained the corpse of a person wearing a Zhao army's military uniform, and a broken sword or half a halberd by his side.