Anding County Taishou Wang Fang personally led the civil and military officials out of the city to welcome Jia Rong, after all, this is for them, so Jia Rong regrets that there is no banner and welcome ceremony for later generations, the atmosphere is good, and the people are vying to watch the demeanor of the Beidi Army.

Jia Rong sold the captured weapons to Wang Fang, which can be regarded as a favor to Wang Fang, and the remuneration of 5,000 yuan naturally fell into Jia Rong's pocket, plus the income from the sale of weapons, a total of 10,000 yuan; Jia Rong also asked for the subsidy for the dead and wounded soldiers in Anding County, and it was a very honorable thing for the soldiers to die on the battlefield, and the most basic thing for the survivors to do was to ensure that their relatives received the due pension; In this matter, Wang Fang himself did not agree with Jia Rong's approach, and the situation in Anding County was not optimistic.

Jia Rong took out another 1,000 yuan and donated it to the families of the dead soldiers, no matter what, their deaths were also indirectly caused by themselves, Jia Rong never boasted that he was a righteous man and a gentleman, and gave them money just to make his heart feel better.

During this trip to stability, a total of more than 3,000 stones of grain and grass were seized, and two large boxes of gold, silver and jewelry were harvested, and the money was ten thousand; In the troubled times, these bandits and thieves have become rich, and the people are still starving, is it just to not become a thief who everyone shouts and beats, the Chinese people have always been obedient, as long as they can have a bite to eat, there is a residence no matter how broken it is, they will be a common people with peace of mind, and rise up to resist, just because they really have no choice.

More than 700 Yellow Turban captives, Wang Fang ordered all of them to be executed, after the shock, Jia Rong continued to exhort Wang Fang to give these people a way to live, who expected Wang Fang's attitude in this matter is extremely hard, Wang Fang's reason is: "These people gather to rebel, that is, to provoke the authority of the royal family!" "Such a big hat is pressed down, Jia Rong is not easy to persuade again, the current world is still the world of the Han Dynasty, the concept of the supremacy of imperial power is still deeply rooted in the minds of ordinary people, a dynasty of nearly four hundred years, how far-reaching the influence is.

Looking at the joyful look on the faces of the people watching the beheading, Jia Rong couldn't help but sigh, these thieves are not ordinary people, Jia Rong also felt guilty for not having the courage to speak out to protect them, the slogan on the battlefield is that those who surrender will not be killed, but now they are sitting and watching their heads fall to the ground, and only Jia Rong can understand the taste.

On the way back to Beidi County, Jia Rong kept a gloomy face, and a group of sergeants followed behind him; Ci is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of wealth, and now Jia Rong finally understands the meaning of this sentence, the person in charge of the army must have iron-blooded means, and the benevolence of a woman will not only harm herself, but also affect the three armies; For a general, on the battlefield, you must do everything, history is written by the victors, pretending to be a righteous man and a gentleman on the battlefield will only lose the body, there is a war, there will be death, as a prisoner, you must be ready to die.

Thinking about this, Jia Rong's heart is also a lot more cheerful, maybe many years later, he is an executioner with blood on his hands, a success is ten thousand bones, and the easier exchange of dynasties is a blood watering, but those executioners use gorgeous language to frame themselves, so that they have become famous generals in the history books instead of butchers, as a modern person, Jia Rong has many advantages that ancient people do not have, and he is ahead of more than a thousand years of thought, science and technology, as long as he gives himself enough time, Jia Rong believes that he will definitely make a difference.

Jia Rong found that after coming to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, his dreams continued to change, from the initial desire to be an ordinary person and stay with Xiu'er for life, and then to seek benefits for the people and benefit the common people; Then under the pressure of the family, I had to bend over to show goodwill, and then to the current iron-blooded thoughts, I regard life as a mustard, and I don't know if it will change in the future.

Along the way, Jia Rong led the Northland cavalry to do nothing, and even saw that the people were in difficulty and took the initiative to help, won the unanimous praise of the people, as long as Jia Rong got the news that there were thieves in the vicinity, he would definitely work hard to exterminate them one by one, Jia Rong returned to the thieves on this route in Beidi County and fled, and the law and order were quiet.

The money and grain flowed into the warehouse of Beidi County, but Jia Rong was never happy, one thing has been pressing on his heart, that is, what can they get after the soldiers die, is it just for a sentence to defend the big man, this slogan seems so pale in the face of reality; At this time, a thought appeared in Jia Rong's heart.

"The death of these soldiers is well deserved, they are sacrificed to exterminate the thieves and defend the Han, they are our heroes, worthy of our worship years and years!" Jia Rong stood on the high platform of the school field in Northland County and shouted loudly.

Behind Jia Rong was a row of corpses covered with white cloths, these were the soldiers who died when they exterminated the main force of the Yellow Turbans in Anding County.

The heavens seemed to mourn for these soldiers, with dark clouds covering the sun and the north wind howling.

Jia Rong said firmly: "After they die, they will be buried in the hero's tomb, and their names and deeds will also be engraved on the hero's monument for future generations to worship!" ”

The faces of all the soldiers showed an excited look, such treatment is unprecedented in the territory of the Han Dynasty, in the memory of the soldiers, only those famous generals will have such treatment after their deaths, and when this honor falls on the head of an ordinary soldier, you can imagine the excitement in their hearts, if Jia Rong was the object of their worship before, the pillar of the army, then now it is fanaticism, a kind of fanaticism in order to enter the hero's grave after death.

"Regardless of whether the soldiers in the army are Han or Qiang, as long as they are sacrificed on the battlefield, they will all be put into the hero's grave after death!"

Jia Rong announced all the rules of the Hero's Tomb one by one, and then ordered the soldiers to carry the bodies of thirty-two soldiers to the Hero's Tomb, Jia Rong followed behind with a cold face, Jia Rong was behind more than 3,000 soldiers from Beidi County and the people who came to join in the fun, fortunately it was winter, otherwise the bodies of these soldiers would have already rotted.

Hero's mound, is Jia Rong from Anding County after returning, do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build, in the efforts of thousands of craftsmen, half a month later, the hero's mound rises from the ground, the hero's monument is a stele as high as more than ten meters, Jia Rong himself inspected, built extremely firm; In the face of this situation, Zhang Li repeatedly admonished Jia Rong, clarified the interests and disadvantages, and stopped Jia Rong's practice.

The Hero's Tomb was built five miles outside the city, and there were special soldiers in charge of guarding it.

Even the lowest soldiers have their own honor, what Jia Rong did was to put this honor on the bright side, to give all the soldiers a spiritual sustenance, Jia Rong believes that for this honor, even if they sacrifice their lives, these soldiers are duty-bound, this is the honor that belongs to the soldiers, the infantry of Anding County, the Yellow Turban thief Weishenme will escape, that is because they do not have an honor that belongs to them, people have left their names, not to mention people.

Snowflakes drifted from the sky, falling on the bodies of dead soldiers and on the shoulders of pedestrians, adding a touch of solemnity.

The body was carried into the hero's grave, and Jia Rong personally presided over the burial, which was carried out in an orderly manner.

Jia Rong knelt down on one knee, like a memorial speech for later generations, telling everyone about their exploits, Jia Rong's voice seemed to be instilled with magic, attracting everyone, all of them listened to Jia Rong's chatter quietly, more than 3,000 soldiers and the people who followed him knelt there together, like a devout believer, kneeling to their faith.

Jia Rong's kneeling made all the soldiers and people tremble in their hearts, and their eyes looked excitedly at the not tall figure in the distance, and many soldiers even left tears, who said that men don't flick when they have tears; At this moment, a thought arose in the hearts of all the soldiers: "Even if you die in battle, it is worth it!" ”

The people are always simple, as long as you are good to them, they will remember you, Liu Bei was chased and fled, weishenme will have so many people to follow this is the reason.

The names of these soldiers are also engraved on the hero monument, the ant-sized font tightly pulls the soul of each soldier, which represents the noble honor, and is also the return of every soldier who died in the glorious battle.

The group quietly returned to the school field of Northland County, and all there was only the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground and creaking snow along the way.

On the school field, Jia Rong straightened his clothes and helmet, and said loudly: "I treat each of you as a brother, so I don't want any of you to die. After every war, Jia Rong insisted on making a post-war summary for them, hoping that these soldiers could get better and better, and the more than 3,000 soldiers in front of him were all Jia Rong's efforts.

Brother, this heavy word is enough to make all the soldiers crazy about it, and they will not hesitate to die for this, especially the Qiang people in the team, they can't help but tremble with excitement, they really feel the warmth in the days of the Northland Army, and the Han soldiers live in harmony with them, although they usually fight, but they still help each other in their hearts.

"Answer me, do you want to be a general?" Jia Rong asked.

"I want to ......" and "I don't want to ......" are chaotic answers; Most soldiers still have servility in their bones, only some soldiers who are usually unruly dare to answer the true thoughts in their hearts, not that some soldiers are not honest, but the era in which they live does not allow them to think like that, the bosses of this era generally appreciate talented and humble people, otherwise even talented people will be rated as arrogant and empty-eyed, and these soldiers are no exception.

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