Chapter Ninety-Five: Epilogue

Between Shen An and Liu Baldzi's rambling conversation, there was movement in the place where Jiang Yingjie was not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shen An and Liu Bald glanced at each other and walked over one after another.

A black-armored guard hugged Chen Xuantong's body...... Or rather, a corpse, because his body was already cold and lifeless at this time.

At this moment, Song Yimiao, who was originally ordered by Jiang Yingjie to stay in Sanhe County, led hundreds of soldiers to rush over.

Song Yimiao was sweating profusely, his face was nervous, he was reluctant when he was ordered by Jiang Yingjie to stay in Sanhe County, he was the prefect of Taizhou, Jiang Yingjie came here, he should have followed.

If Jiang Yingjie is injured here, then he doesn't need to be a prefect, and now he can see that Jiang Yingjie's current status as a prince is no longer the previous status of the prince of His Royal Highness King Qi.

As long as His Majesty does not die for a day, they who are courtiers will not be able to relax their grasp of the overall situation, Song Yimiao is not a bad official, but it is difficult to avoid such an officialdom.

At this moment, seeing the scene in the chaotic forest, and then seeing Jiang Yingjie safe and sound, Song Yimiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the county has been almost disposed of, fortunately, the number of casualties this time is small, and it is very fast to deal with, this time the number of casualties is small, it can be called a miracle, the lower official has a preliminary estimate, the scale of the invasion of the Japanese is not small, the number of casualties in the entire county has not been broken by two hundred, well, this is the situation on the people's side, the county government and the defenders are ......" Song Yimiao paused, and didn't seem to dare to say, but looked at Jiang Yingjie with a gloomy face, Still stubbornly said, "Almost the whole army was wiped out......"

Jiang Yingjie had expected it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but look pale. This time in the situation of Taizhou, he has an unshirkable responsibility, and he has been appointed as the king of Pingwei so far, not to mention the achievements, but to poke down such a basket. This made him also deeply doubt himself, and on the Jingshi side, there were two "imperial brothers" who were eyeing him all the time.

If time deteriorates like this, Jiang Yingjie may face a lot of pressure, and this pressure comes from the imperial court and the Jingshi.

"Escort Yang, you take someone to deal with it here, but all my Da Jiang's soldiers must transport the corpses back one by one for burial, and ...... to their families It's all about being good and appeased. Jiang Yingjie instructed, this is obviously not the time to be anxious, and it is imperative to deal with the current matter.

Yang Hu took the order, and then, everyone looked at Chen Xuantong again, the night was still relatively cold, the blood on Chen Xuantong's body was already cold and slimy, and the dozens of knife wounds on his body were even more terrifying.

"This, Chen County Commander ......" Song Yimiao obviously knew that Chen Xuan was the same person, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad at the moment.

"Your Highness, look." A black-armored guard pulled out a blood-stained cloth from the corpse of the Iron Egg on the side, and some words were vaguely written on it.

Jiang Yingjie looked at it, put away the cloth, and then shook his head.

It simply wrote Chen Xuantong's affection for his wife and children, and then explained that he was sacrificing his life for the country, so that they should not be sad...... Let them live well.

Shen An couldn't help but be silent, in his previous life, he was used to watching some bloody and vulgar affectionate episodes on the TV series, and now a bloody fact is in front of him, such a feeling is something that he has never had before, real.

But at the same time, it also reminded Shen An that no matter what, he must avoid such a thing from happening to him in the future. Glancing at Chen Xuantong, who was stained with blood, Shen An sighed, when a person died, he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only sigh and regret.

At this time, all the soldiers who went out to hunt down and kill the escaped Japanese invaders also returned, and the situation in the chaotic forest was almost taken care of by Yang Hu.

After a brief check and confirmation, Jiang Yingjie ordered to return to Sanhe County first, since the dust has almost settled here, it is still necessary to hurry back to the county seat, the situation in the county town needs to be properly handled.

The group finally checked it out, and then returned to Sanhe County according to the same route.

In Sanhe County, through the efforts of other soldiers, the houses with smaller fires were almost rescued, and as for those houses with larger fires, there was no choice but to let them turn into a pile of ashes.

But fortunately, the fire on the county government side is very small, and after the fire is extinguished, the county government is almost intact.

In addition to the people in Kaicheng, a large part of the people in Sanhe County have escaped from the city, and they should be hiding in some hidden corners near Sanhe County, and when the dawn comes, there should be people who can return to the county seat one after another.

The sky gradually brightened, a breeze blew through the county seat of Sanhe, inside and outside the county office, there were hundreds of corpses, these corpses, all have one thing in common, wearing the clothes of the big ginger soldiers, and there are still dried blood stains on the body.

The blood stains on the soldiers' bodies were not cleaned, and the time now was very precious, if they were cleaned again, it would inevitably delay a lot of time, and there was no white cloth to cover them.

Among them, there is Chen Xuantong's corpse.

In fact, in such a world and under such circumstances, for many soldiers who died in battle, there is only so much that the living can do for them, a simple burial, so as not to let them return to the wilderness after death and feed the wolves.

If the number of people is small, they will be buried uniformly, and if there is a family member who comes to claim the body, then the court still has to give some pensions, and then let the family take the body away.

With so many people, burial is naturally a bit troublesome, so there is only cremation, and for most people, it is a better choice than to feed the wolf beast and turn it into a pair of ashes.

When the sun was about to rise, some family members came to claim the body, and the sound of wailing and choking echoed around the county office, like a lament to bid farewell to the soul, adding a bit of bleakness and depression to the Sanhe county in the early morning.

Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer.

The sun was about to rise, but it was not good for the corpses of many dead soldiers to be exposed to the sun, so Jiang Yingjie ordered that they be cremated.

One by one, the remaining soldiers lifted up the corpses one by one with heavy faces, lined up, and walked towards a wide area outside the county seat.

At this time, there are surviving people who want to rush over in droves to say goodbye.

It can be vaguely heard, and in the midst of many cries, it slowly echoes......

"Lord Chen, our parents are ......"