"Look at the Jin Ying (sachet) on this woman's body for yourself, embroidered with the word Yulang, and the Jin Ying on the man's body is embroidered with the word Guishu, which is clearly a token given to each other by lovers."

"How is that, how can it be proved that these two are lovers."

"Hmph, you're looking at the belt around the man's waist, whether it's embroidered with Yulang. The blood-stained headscarf on the woman's head is not embroidered with Guishu. You hundred-man team, and not everyone will cover it up for you. Sun Gu, today I must take you down and hand you over to the general. Zhuang Wei looked stern, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

He raised his sword in one hand and the order flag given to him by Zhao Kuo in the other, and shouted:

"I, Zhuang Wei, am ordered by the general, to strictly rectify military discipline, arrest the rebels, and those who resist will be killed!"

Since he picked up a life by the Dan River, he has worked very hard, not only in ordinary military affairs, not only in ordinary military training.

It's even more so when it's time to read and learn.

On the basis of learning the simplified Chinese characters invented by Zhao Kuo, he also specially learned Korean characters, just because he was in Korea at this time, he was afraid that he would be able to use them.

Sun Gu saw that his affairs were exposed, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

In fact, this kind of thing was very common in the previous Zhao army and the current armies of various countries.

If he hadn't been bumped into by Zhuang Wei today, he would probably have been hidden by Yao Heifu and them.

After all, the life and death of a few foreign people are nothing compared to the love of robes.

But there are some things, if you don't weigh four or two on the scale, you will weigh more than a thousand catties.

He took a step back, and the blood in his bones made him subconsciously want to draw his sword and resist.

But, then, he sat down weakly.

really drew his sword and faced each other, the hundred-man team behind him would not help him.

He is a robe, and Zhuang Wei is also a robe.

And behind Zhuang Wei, there is also the man who more than 200,000 Zhao Jun are looking up to in his heart. As long as the command flag in Zhuang Wei's hand is there, no one dares to draw a sword against Zhuang Wei!

"Apart from Sun Gu, who else is there who does not obey military discipline and kills innocents indiscriminately!" Zhuang Wei shouted angrily.

The hundred-man team lowered its head and retreated silently, only its footsteps not moving.

Tears had already flowed out, how could he not know that he was in big trouble today.

He sat down on the ground, wiping his snot and tears as he said, "That time in the store, I stood behind the barrier and survived several waves of attacks by the Qin people. In the end, General Li Yun's hands were broken and he was still fighting, and I couldn't help but rush out with my weapon.

On that time in Changping, I followed General Wang Rong to charge the battle, and when I entered the Qin camp, I realized that it was an ambush. As a result, General Wang's coffin was carried in, and I could only work hard, and it was that time that I killed a Qin dog before I became the commander of the army.

It's really not easy for me to live to this day, I don't want to die. If you get caught this time, you will be killed.

On the Dan River, the river suddenly swelled. I used to be a fisherman, and I was very good at steering, and when I saw that you were dying all the time, I risked my life to row the boat to the other side. Finally, I brought you Zhuang Wei back.

Zhuang Wei, I saved your life, can you raise your noble hand and act as if you didn't see today's events. I can take out all the rewards and give them to all those who are here today. I really don't want to die.

It's not a big deal, it's a big deal to die a few Koreans. These Koreans won't help you go to the battlefield and block your sword and gun. Mo Da cried and pleaded.

Many people's eyes fell on Zhuang Wei, and even Sun Gu's eyes, who were already desperate, lit up.

The love of the robe, the grace of saving life, is like Mount Tai.

Is it necessary to kill a few strangers?

Zhuang Wei's face showed a look of struggle, and his face kept changing.

He looked inside the room, and the corpses, though terrifying, were sparse and ordinary for him who had been on the battlefield.

And the crying in front of him made him lower his head.

He saved his own life. How can he take down his own life-saving benefactor with his own hands.

According to Zhao Kuo's meaning, this time he violated the military law and disturbed the people, and if it is serious, he will be killed!

He silently put the sword back into its scabbard, and originally wanted to take the command flag in his hand back into his arms. However, if you look closely, the word "iron" on the flag flutters in the wind, which looks very dazzling.

Iron-faced and selfless, this is the camp training that Zhao Kuo gave them these military judges.

But on the first day of his tenure, he lived up to this word.

Zhuang Wei hung his head, stuffed the command flag to the deputy general behind him like a hot potato, and without saying a word, he silently rode on the horse.

He didn't have the heart to continue patrolling, so he led the team back to the camp directly.

Ashamed of Zhao Kuo, he is ready to die on the battlefield.

The desire to fight and resist of the Koreans is not as strong as that of other countries, or there are not so many Korean clans here, and they have not yet organized an effective resistance.

On the third day of entering the city, although some people objected to it because they were behind enemy lines and were very dangerous, Zhao Kuo still defied public opinion and carried out a ceremony of memorial and commendation on a mountain outside Jingcheng.

He didn't think the Koreans had the courage to come out and fight him.

As for the suggestion that the soldier should quickly take down the wild king, he also laughed it off.

The military flag fluttered.

When Jingcheng was captured, the wounded soldiers disguised as the Qin army suffered heavy losses.

The Korean army was well-equipped and well-armoured, and these wounded soldiers who suddenly attacked did not even have a decent long ge or long sword, so they could only rely on short swords, wooden sticks used to make stretchers, and their own flesh and blood and courage, and persevered until they also abandoned their burden-bearing robes and attacked madly into the city.

The wounded soldiers who threw themselves on the winch were dead and wounded.

And those cavalry, too, paid the price of blood.

On the hillside, the corpses, or body parts, on stretchers, were mutilated.

Some stumps and severed arms, the scar at one end looks a long time ago, but the scar at the other end is a little fresh.

After three days, the flesh has long been bloodless, basically dark red, and even some black and smelly, which makes people sick.

There were also some intact corpses, but they were all riddled with holes, obviously traces of crossbow arrows on the human body.

Zhao Kuo's face was solemn, and he took the officers above 100 generals to cover the corpses with sackcloth one by one, without frowning at all.

The hair of each corpse was cut off and placed in a silk cloth with its name written on it.

Then put it in the box of Zhao Kuoshuai's tent.

The chest that the other generals used to put gems and gold nuggets.

"Brothers, I, Zhao Kuo, swear that I will definitely take you home in this life."

The military appearance was neat, and Zhao Kuo was holding all the silk cloths with his hair like a treasure, and his eyes were red.

Then, he walked in the front, and all the officers of the Zhao army followed him, carefully placing the stretcher containing the corpse into the pit dug in advance.

The soldier died. Wu Chang carried the coffin. Wu Chang died, and Tun Chang carried the coffin. The tun chief died, and the hundred generals carried the coffin. This is the rule set by Zhao Kuo.

But the cavalry hundred-man squad that rushed to the front was almost completely annihilated. Zhao Kuo personally carried the body of the hundred generals who were riddled with holes, and Sima Shang, Cheng Zhao and others each carried the corpses of the soldiers.

The deceased is gone.

The soul returns, returns to the hometown.

Before the first handful of earth was lowered, a rough bronze piece was placed on the corpse's chest.

Mai sent too much, and some of them were worthless.

According to Zhao Kuo's instructions, the blacksmith battalion prepared a batch of bronze tablets engraved with words and patterns.

The Protector will register the Bronze Plate recipients. Zhao Kuo plans that if there is a chance in the future, those meritorious soldiers and their families can take the bronze piece and ask him to exchange fields and land.

This should be the earliest medal.