"Do we need to hear about this? Commander Yang Lou and the others will hear about this! Jin Yao said.

"So, what do you want to do?" Gu was even more puzzled.

"People are dying, their words are good, birds are dying, their songs are also mourning, only the dead will not deceive people!" Jin Yao said seriously.

The shopkeeper was indeed enthusiastic, and the next day he introduced Jin Yao and Gu to work in Yizhuang.

"Little brother, don't care that this is a dead man's business, born in troubled times, it is already very difficult to survive." The shopkeeper was afraid that Jin Yao would resist, so he persuaded him earnestly.

Jin Yao smiled shyly, "Big brother doesn't need to say much, Yao knows, and thank you big brother for taking in and arranging!" ”

"That's good!" The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, which young man was not high-spirited, thinking about drinking horses and rivers and lakes, fighting the sword world, but in the end, not all lying here, with no bones and bones, these things have become commonplace for him.

The shopkeeper left, and there was only one old man watching in the entire Yizhuang, and when he saw Jin Yao and Gu coming, he also briefly introduced what they should do.

"This person, people die like lights out, and in the end they are just a handful of loess." The mortuary said, "But the people who can bring Yizhuang are not ordinary people, they are more people who died in the hands of the Xiongnu and Xiangma, and the people who shed blood for the peace of the border pass, only because no one claimed it after death, they were sent to Yizhuang by the government." ”

"Therefore, when they die, they cannot be thrown into mass graves to smell wild dogs, as they do with the fierce and ruthless. We have to leave them some dignity, and our task is to bury them alive and bury! The mortuary said seriously, and it was also telling Jin Yao and Gu that these corpses were all respectable, but sad lonely ghosts.

"My father and son know!" Gu also nodded respectfully.

Before he came, he thought that these were nameless corpses, but he didn't expect that although these people were nameless, they were righteous men and worthy of his respect.

“？？？” Jin Yao was dumbfounded, why did you become my father?

"The key will be handed over to your father and son!" The mortuary does not live in Yizhuang, and he is also old, Jin Yao and Gu are here, so he can naturally leave.

Gu solemnly took the key, and then the two walked into the village.

Lying on the boards lay corpses wrapped in plain cloth, some of which did not even have heads, and the plain cloth was also dyed red.

"The next thing is terrifying, I can't stand it, so I'm waiting outside!" Jin Yao looked at Gu and said.

"Who do you look down on?" Gu sneered.

Jin Yao didn't stop it, and took out a handful of incense and lit it.

"It is the body that is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is the hero...... With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished...... The bird flies against his hometown, and the fox will die...... is also good at what he has done, although he has not regretted his death. ”

"I don't know you before I was alive, I don't know you after I die, I can't send you back to my hometown, the only pillar is fragrant, and a touch of loess is sent to you!" Jin Yao sang and danced earnestly and offered incense and candles.

"You are a part-time Chu Di Witch?" Gu is a little dumbfounded, what have you learned over the years, how can you even know the things of the witch of the Chu State?

Jin Yao ignored it and threw him a silk scarf and a pair of deerskin gloves.

Yizhuang is not a morgue in later generations, with constant temperature and refrigeration, and most of the corpses have been stinky and rotten after being sent here.

Gu naturally knows the purpose of both, to isolate the plague ghosts!

Lifted the first plain cloth, a fairly complete corpse appeared, with many scars on the body, and what Jin Yao had to do was to bury the corpses, tidy up the makeup, and then bury them in the ground.

"The weapon that killed him is very special, a blade to seal his throat, he is a master, it should be a narrow and sharp weapon, the scimitar of the Huns!" Jin Yao said as he looked at the fatal wound on the corpse.

"This righteous man should also be a good horizontal trainer before his death, with strong muscles and bones, but he did not enter the stream, and relied on horizontal training to resist at least three Hun soldiers." Gu also analyzed the other wounds on the corpse and confirmed the scene of the deceased's death.

Jin Yao nodded, this is the purpose of their coming to Yizhuang, in order to confirm the strength of the Hun soldiers!

The corpse was collected, and after a song, it was buried in the ground.

It took three days for the two to collect all the corpses into the ground, but the most valuable thing in the border town was human life.

Soon, new corpses were sent by the government.

"A small-scale barbarian invasion, they didn't have a good life, they bumped into." The soldier who brought the corpse shook his head.

Jin Yao and Gu also got the information they wanted, the army of Yanmen Pass was short of manpower, and they could only contain the large army of the grassland barbarians head-on, and those small-scale invasions could only be resisted by the warriors and people of the local border towns and villages.

Those who can send Yizhuang are lucky, and more are dead and have no corpses, and they are thrown into the wilderness and fed to the beasts.

"See what?" Jin Yao looked at Gu who was following the corpse and asked.

"The Northern Barbarians are physically stronger than the warriors of the Central Plains, and they are stronger than the Central Plains in terms of height, strength, and physique!" Gu said seriously.

In the past few days, they collected a lot of corpses, and then judged the height, size and weapon of the person who shot by the wounds on the corpses.

One may be an individual case, but so many are about the same, which proves that the steppe barbarians far surpass the people of the Central Plains in terms of height, size, and strength.

"One Han is a five-hundred!" Jin Yao sighed, this is just a fantasy, the grassland barbarians in this era are more robust and strong than the Central Plains people.

"The steppe is carnivorous, and we can eat too little meat, so the barbarians are much stronger than us in terms of physique." The old mortuary looked at Jin Yao and Gu and said lightly.

Jin Yao and Gu are not the first Jianghu knights to come here, many experienced Jianghu knights will also come to Yizhuang to check the corpse before they come to the border pass to help the Yanmen Pass army fight against the barbarians, to analyze the force value of the Xiongnu.

Therefore, the old mortuary heard a lot from those people and wrote it down, but unfortunately, after many people left, they never came back, and those who came back occasionally were lying on the wooden board.

Jin Yao and Gu bowed and saluted, understanding the difference, the grassland barbarians are nomadic people, mainly eating meat, so they are stronger than the Central Plains people in terms of physique, which is also the reason why Qin Zhaoyan can only defend, because of the ability of individual soldiers, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms are naturally weak.

"This corpse!" After examining the body again, Jin Yao and Gu frowned.

It was a headless corpse, with a sword slashed and a clean movement, and the owner of the corpse didn't even have a chance to react.

"There are calluses on both hands, and he is a master with a sword, but unfortunately he doesn't even have a chance to make a move!" Gu examined the body and obtained further information.

"First-class master!" Jin Yao and Gu glanced at each other, the person in front of him should also be a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately he met a master who surpassed his own realm.