Chapter 119: Corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing like a river

"Eighty taels! Yue Cuifen, you're so embarrassed to speak! ”

Lian Junjie smiled.

Although there was a faint smile on his face, the compelling momentum on his body made everyone present feel the chill and anger on his body.

He thought she would change her mind, but he didn't expect her to be so brazen.

"You say it's as easy to go to the battlefield as it is to go to the market, but do you know how many people died in the battle I fought in the end? Do you know how many people have gone to our Linshui County and how many people have returned?

If you don't know, I'll tell you now!

In the last battle I fought, more than 10,000 soldiers died, not one, ten, a hundred, but tens of thousands! Do you dare to imagine and see the scene of corpses everywhere and rivers of blood?

Linshui County recruited 7,846 people to go to the battlefield, and only 3,52 people came back, and nearly half of them were buried in a foreign land. ”

Lian Junjie stared at Yue Cuifen's eyes as deep as a deep pool that could not be seen, with a penetrating and murderous aura.

Yue Cuifen suddenly felt that Lian Junjie was very unfamiliar when she said these words, as if she was not from the same world, and the numbers he said in his mouth really scared her.

Not only was Yue Cuifen frightened by Lian Junjie's words, but everyone present, including Ye Hongsleeve, was also shocked.

Everyone knows the cruelty of the battlefield, but the cruelty in everyone's impression is a vague concept, and no one knows what the real cruelty is.

Now the detailed figures he said in his mouth just clearly marked the cruelty of the battlefield.

More than 10,000 people, more than 7,000 people, what kind of concept is that, the entire Chimen Village and Niulan Village together are only four or five hundred people, so the last battle in his mouth is enough for the soldiers to reach 200 Chimen Village and Niulan Village.

The people of the two hundred villages died on the ground and piled up together, and the blood flowed like a river, and everyone thought about it, and they all had a chill down their backs, and they were scared into a cold sweat.

"This settling-in allowance is earned by those of us who are alive from the pile of the dead, and the government has given it to us, hoping that those of us who crawl out of the pile of the dead can go home and live a good life!

If you still have the face to take it, you think that this money is what you Zhao Dezhu deserves, and I don't even have anything to say to Junjie! ”

"I ......"

At this moment, Yue Cuifen had nothing to say at all.

If she takes this settling-in fee, then the backbone of her family will not be broken, and she will not want to stay in the village in the future, it is estimated that no matter where she goes, she will be pointed at and scolded.

"You said that during my absence, my mother was all taken care of by your sisters, so I have to question you well! The news that I died on the battlefield by mistake was clearly clarified, why didn't my mother know about it, and she had to go over the mountain to the battlefield to find my corpse, and she broke her waist?

Even if you say that there is a delay in sending the news back, my mother is sick, and I send money back every month, so that you can take good care of her, and you must ask the best doctor to treat her, how do you do it?

My mother was lying on the hospital bed without any clean clothes, her body was full of bedsores, and she had to cough three times before she could finish her sentence, and this is the result of your dedication to taking care of her? ”

Thinking that his mother's condition was so stubbornly dragged by them and delayed, Lian Junjie was angry.

If he could, he would have thrown the brazen sisters into battle, so that they could see the cruelty of the battlefield with their own eyes, and let them taste the pain of being stunned and delayed in treatment after being injured.