Chapter 252: Transactions and Funerals

Wen Tianxiang's face changed, and he said coldly to Boyan: "As an invader who killed countless Song people who killed me, come to talk to the master of this land about compassion, are you a broken head?" ”

Boyan felt that Wen Tianxiang's eyes were stabbed like a knife, and he was uncomfortable all over his body, but he thought that he had already boasted about Haikou, how could he bring this face back.

"Now we don't talk about who is right or wrong, just a deal, as long as there is enough sincerity between each other, I believe that anything can be solved. What does it cost us to give us a day to collect the bones of the dead soldiers? ”

Zhao Tianyou heard Boyan's request on the side, and his heart was already happy, he has been thinking about how to deal with these corpses today, and he will send a pillow as soon as he dozes off, this Boyan is really a good opponent.

"Haha, are you here to do business? In that case, we're going to have to ask for a lot of money, waiting for you to pay it back. ”

Boyan glanced at Wen Tianxiang and said with some vigilance: "Master Wen, this is ......"

"This is General Zhao of Guangzhou City, and he can make any decision on my behalf. I hope you pay attention to everything he said, and many people feel extremely regretful because they ignored General Zhao's words, just like Dong Wenbing who was nailed to the city. ”

Boyan's face changed greatly, and his voice trembled involuntarily: "What, Dong, Dong Wenbing are not dead yet?" Why? What do you want to do? ”

Zhao Tianyou turned around on the horse and shouted at the city.

"Three dogs, let that kid make a sound."

The frame that tied Dong Wenbing was pushed to the gap of the arrow stomping, and several soldiers lifted it hard, and Dong Wenbing, who was tied into a large font, came out and was looked at by Boyan under the city. I saw Dong Wenbing's chin drooping weakly, and his two arms were bare, and at a glance, his two hands had been cut off, and it was still unclear whether he was dead or alive.

Sangou happened to have a three-foot-long wooden stick in his hand, standing behind Dong Wenbing, aiming at the chrysanthemum position and stabbing it hard.

"Ahh......h

A terrible scream squeezed out of Dong Wenbing's throat, not to mention how terrible it was, the two eyes that were originally closed were waiting to be round, and after glancing at Boyan under the city, he hurriedly closed it again in shame.

"Master Wen, what do you mean by this? Why arbitrarily insult the captured generals? If there are any problems, you can talk about it, we can exchange prisoners of war, and it is against morality to abuse them like this. Boyan felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, seeing Dong Wenbing's tragic situation, he had an indescribable feeling, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhao Tianyou smiled: "Is your general a human?" ”

"Why is he not a person, although he is the general of my Yuan army, but he himself is also your Han nationality!"

"Haha, we Chinese Han people, but there is no such scum who eats inside and outside, since he has taken refuge in your Meng Yuan, the little Han blood that his ancestors gave him is probably thrown into the pit by him a long time ago.

Let's put it mildly, don't say it's him, because today is not a battle, if I catch you on the battlefield, Boyan, your fate will be worse than him. After more than ten years of southern invasion, how many Song people you have killed, how many Han people, old and young, women and children have been abused, to preach morality to us, I think you are blind.

Let's not talk nonsense, if you want to hold a cremation of these corpses, it's very simple to have one or two pieces of silver per person, send the silver here, we will clean it up for you, and we are absolutely not allowed to bargain, otherwise they will be scattered in two pieces, and they will rot on the land of my Great Song Dynasty, and it will not be in vain for them to go south as fertilizer. ”

Boyan's face changed color, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Okay, I promise you, 20,000 gold will do? We don't have that much silver. ”

Zhao Tianyou waved his hand and said, "Okay, for the sake of your age, I agree to your shameless request." ”

For the sake of one goal, the two armies, who would never give up regardless of life and death, obtained a temporary peace under the city. According to Zhao Tianyou's conditions, Boyan sent a carriage to send 20,000 grains and gold, and retreated the Yuan army camp for five miles, gathered all his subordinates to return to the camp, and was not allowed to harass the Song army who went out of the city to collect the corpses.

The Song army won this business and made a lot of money, and the swords that were collected back were tens of thousands of tens of thousands, and the weapons stained with the blood of the Yuan soldiers were piled up outside the noon gate. After cleaning the Qingshui River, a large cauldron was set up by the river, and after boiling the water, the weapons were put into the pot and boiled for half an hour, which was the so-called disinfection procedure arranged by General Zhao, worried that the weapons on the corpses of these dead people would be infected with the plague corpse poison.

So many dead people were not cleaned up in a day, and the soldiers of the Song army who went out of the city to work were rotated several times, and many people were tired before they could clean up all the corpses. The corpses of hundreds of thousands of people and horses are piled up, which is simply a small mountain, and the storage location is exactly the fortification tunnel dug by the Ashu faction, and all the tunnels are not finished, and there are hundreds of small piles in the surrounding area.

The Song army took away everything that could be used, and naturally no scimitars, bows and arrows were left, so the saddle stirrups on the dead horses were not spared, leaving only the corpses piled there. However, Boyan did not ask for anything else, in order to hold a grand French ceremony, to cremate these corpses, and to return them to the embrace of the Immortal Heaven, which was also his way to gather the hearts of the army that was about to collapse.

This shocking funeral was held for seven days, and the Yuan army piled up firewood outside the city, mixed it with the corpses layer by layer, lit a raging fire, and let the lamas and monks who accompanied the army perform in front of the fire.

Not only did the Song army watch the excitement in the city, but the ordinary people in Guangzhou were no longer afraid of the Yuan army, and while carrying the wine and food prepared at home to the labor army in the city, they also lay there to watch the funeral of the Yuan army.

The most painful thing to see is Dong Wenbing, under the careful illumination of Sangou, he has not died for nine days, of course, his body has been cleaned up little by little, and only a complete torso remains.

Because of this incident, Zhao Tianyou was also worried about Sangou, because the execution would affect his psychology, so he deliberately chatted with him for enlightenment, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Sangou.

"General, don't worry, Dong Wenbing, this kid, will be confused every day, recalling the past and describing some of the things he has done very clearly. If you let the general listen, then I'm afraid that something will go wrong, they are not human beings at all, they are murderous demons from hell, and they have never treated our Song people as human beings, and the fate of falling into their hands is not even comparable to that of animals. ”

Zhao Tianyou looked at Dong Wenbing, who was already dying, but his eyes could still feel the stimulation, and sighed in a low voice, and he didn't know who to say: "Heaven originally put benevolence and compassion first, and what it preached to the world's ordinary people is to walk the world with benevolence, even bad people who are unforgivable, and they should also be given a chance to repent and rehabilitate."

But as a soldier, a soldier who watched countless old and weak women and children die tragically in front of me, I will never, I will never give the murderer the slightest chance to repent. All I can give them is endless pain, so that when they hear my name, they will be frightened to stop doing evil, and that is the effect I want. ”

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