"Whoa." At this time, Qin's reporters became interested in the news sent by the spokesman.

"Excuse me, how many slaves we have strangled in the north this time. The result? The reporter asked.

"Well, the results of the battle are in the preliminary statistics, but we have an approximate number, and this number seems to be that we have beheaded each other as much as 350,000. As for the number of slave reductions, I am afraid that it is much more than that, and as for the specifics, we need to count them. The spokesman said.

In fact, the number of slaves killed by the Qin people has exceeded 700,000. That's a huge number. Relying on advanced weapons, the Qin people took severe blows against those backward barbarian tribes, and they took bloody revenge on the slaves, although the extremely barbaric method of calculating merit by beheading has been abolished, in particular, the Qin state has issued strict legal provisions to explicitly abolish this barbaric method of calculating merit, but the Qin state has recovered in some northern regions, or between subordinates, in terms of promotion and merit calculation. Especially among the low-level soldiers of the Qin State, people had to take some extreme measures in order to get the credit they wanted. These methods are the original barbaric way of remembering merits, which has become a kind of default rule among lower-level combatants, and if you want to get military merit and promotion, sorry, you have to kill enough heads.

There are certain reasons for this barbaric way of remembering merit, but the most important reason is that the officers acquiesced to the existence of this barbaric way. And the higher-ups, although they have learned from the side, that these things are indeed happening. But the top brass turned a blind eye. They are well aware that an army without blood has no combat effectiveness at all. In this regard, the top management also acquiesced to the existence of this method.

"Moreover, it is the Allied side that has developed a sound way to march south. They will expel the Qi army from the territory of Yan, and the allies will bring a new peace to Yan. The spokesman said.

"And what does peace mean?" A journalist sharply asked the question.

"This thing is peace." The spokesman said slyly.

"Alright. That's it. The spokesman just finished speaking and left, and he temporarily canceled the session for reporters' questions. Because journalism asks a lot of questions. These questions. There has been no official response.

And in Chendi, the South Korean New Army is still defending in place. The soldiers were digging trenches at the request of the officers. Fortifications were built, and their artillery positions were in place early. And they themselves have to dig some tunnels to defend themselves.

"Look over there. What is that? A private asked. He asked, sweating profusely.

"Look at the people in civilian clothes?" Private continued.

"Oh. You say those people. A corporal lay leisurely on a mound of earth excavated in the tunnel, basking in the winter sun.

"Those who are the SDF, look at their armbands." Corporal said.

In order to distinguish between the self-defense forces and civilians. The SDF does not have uniforms for the time being, but they have a red cloth around their left arm to symbolize that they are regulars. In reality, they are still a spontaneous civilian militia.

They did not receive systematic military training. They came here only to learn how to defend themselves against enemy attacks. As for the rest, the new South Korean army needs to learn how to use guns, use artillery, and so on.

In the eyes of the regular army of the South Korean New Army, they are still a kind of militia, and there is still some distance from the regular army, and they do not understand why the people above should spend so much effort to train these people. The soldiers were generally not optimistic about these militias.

And the senior generals of the South Korean New Army are also dissatisfied with this, and they think that it is enough to have their South Korean New Army in this area. Why these militias are being trained, they don't understand it very much.

"Da-da-da-da." A communications cavalryman rode quickly, the communications cavalry had a beautiful cavalry hat, a delicate helmet with red feathers, and looked very heroic.

"What's the order from above?" The corporal said as he looked at the flying cavalry.

"I don't know. Maybe let's attack the girder so we don't have to dig these damn dirt pits. The soldier complained.

"I hope so." Corporal said.

"Report." The communications soldier shouted loudly.

"Come in." The local garrison was a battalion commander of a major, and his army was ordered to guard a pass.

"What's the matter?" The Major looked impatiently at the people who had come in. His men were constantly annoying him. Many officers took the initiative to ask when they would be able to finish this defensive loading. And all he can say is. I don't know. No order has been given from above. The South Korean Forces were able to connect the telegraph line only from high-level positions. Elsewhere, communications troops are still relied upon to convey orders. For the command above. They are already very incomprehensible.

"The latest order. Sir. The communications soldier asked.

"Oh. Was it an order to attack? My boys are going crazy. They bothered me like a bunch of brutes who couldn't find a woman. The Major asked in rude words.

"I don't know, sir, take a look." The signal corps handed over the order to the Major.

The new Korean army won a new victory, and their morale was high. In response, they desperately needed a battle to continue to boost morale.

"I'll see." The major quickly opened the envelope and saw the order.

"Damn it. It turned out to be an order to retreat. The Major scolded loudly.

"What the hell is going on?" The Major asked excitedly, grabbing the Signal Soldier's collar.

"Let go. Sir. We don't know it ourselves. The soldier said.

"Well, you can go back and ask the damned chiefs. What the fuck is going on? The officer scolded loudly.

"Get out of here." The major shouted loudly.

The signal soldier reluctantly ran out of the major's tent. For him. It's a nightmare to be here. There are many other such junior officers in the same mood as this Korean major, and they all don't understand what the people above them think. They could so casually give up their newly occupied land.

"Your situation. I know very well, but you have to know that you are soldiers. Soldiers should obey orders. A South Korean colonel shouted at his men.

"But, sir, we should attack. We are only ・・・・・ from the girder". A lieutenant colonel asked anxiously.

"Damn it. I know. Shut your mouth for me. The colonel shouted at him.

"This is the order from above. We can only execute. The colonel said sternly.

"Go back. Let's get our soldiers ready, let's get ready to go home. The colonel said.

"Yes, sir." The officers all saluted and then left.

"I really don't understand our chief. What the hell is going on. The officers complained and left the command.

"We'll be back, kids." The colonel said as he looked at the officers who were complaining about leaving.

In a temporary military camp in South Korea.

"Toot toot. Toot toot. A hurried trumpet sounded. The soldiers of the South Korean New Army quickly assembled.

"Whoa." The soldiers were nervously returning home.

"Take a break." One of the ensigns shouted loudly.

"Stand upright." An ensign shouted loudly.

"Take a break." The lieutenant shouted loudly again.

"The chief speaks." The lieutenant shouted loudly.

"Take a break." Said a major wearing a large and delicate cap.

"Bang la la blah." The soldiers took a break.

"Soldiers. I know there's a good chance you won't understand, but I need your understanding. The major said.

"Latest Order." The major said suddenly.

"Whoa." The soldiers immediately straightened up.

"Latest command. From now on, the entire army will be withdrawn to the South Korean border. The Major said loudly.

Although the soldiers didn't say anything, the major could hear the deep dissatisfaction in the soldiers' hearts.

"Disbanded." The major said.

Then the major left.

"Bang la la blah." The major had just left. The soldiers exploded at once.

"Do you hear me clearly? The above actually told us to retreat, why? The soldiers questioned each other.

"I don't know, anyway, let's retreat." A soldier said.

"Damn it." The soldier said.

"Don't say those that don't work. We need to retreat as soon as possible, or else we'll be in trouble. The soldier said.

"What's the trouble." The soldiers said dissatisfiedly.

"Who knows." The soldiers didn't know what the above was thinking. The order they received was simply to retreat.

And at the forefront of the Korean New Army, it is also the place where the Korean New Army is closest to the capital of Wei.

"Pack up our gear, we're ready to retreat." An officer shouted loudly.

"Sir. Are we really going to retreat? One soldier asked.

"Yes." The officer replied.

"Okay." The soldier reluctantly received an affirmative answer.

"All stand upright." One of the soldiers shouted loudly.

"Whoa." The soldiers stood upright.

"We retreat." A captain said.

"But we want a decent retreat." The captain continued.

"Cheer up." The captain said, looking at his men.

"Disbanded." The captain said.

Soon the soldiers began to salute themselves. An hour later. The soldiers of the South Korean New Army have already lined up, and their salutes have been completed, because they are related to the field troops, and they do not have many things.

"Knock knock. Knock knock. The little drum of the offense was pounding. But the direction in which the new army of South Korea is advancing is their own country. And their morale is high. Many of them are convinced that they will come here one day.