"slow!"

The reckless man stepped forward and did not accept the reward, but spoke directly.

"Oh, what's wrong with being reckless?"

Wang Jian stared at the reckless man, his eyes looking at him with fire, after all, this was a rare tiger general.

"The reckless man begs the general to apportion these military merits to the soldiers of the Qin army who died while blocking the sword for the reckless man!"

The reckless man knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists with both hands, and spoke with a sonorous and powerful voice, his eyes full of determination.

"Wow!!!"

The Qin soldiers present were immediately in an uproar.

How many people have thought about sharing military merits? After all, these military merits are obtained by oneself with one’s own life. How is it possible to share them?

"Reckless man, do you know that the army has nothing to say?"

Wang Jian said in a deep voice, but a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Back to the general! What I said was not meant to tease the general at all. I can only survive because of my brothers who sacrificed their lives to save them. If I can't do something for my dead brothers, then I will be ashamed of myself!"

Wang Jian still answered firmly.

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Do you regret it?"

"Reckless man, no regrets!!!"

During the question and answer, all the Qin soldiers present looked at the reckless man.

How wonderful it would be to serve as a soldier under him!

All soldiers are not fools. Although they are not afraid of death, if they can join a general who values ​​love and justice, they will die proudly even if they die.

Because he will not treat their family badly!

You will not covet the military glory you have gained in exchange for your life!

Isn’t this kind of person the leader they long for?

"Okay, that's it!"

"Everyone who died for the reckless man in the reckless man's camp!"

"Additional first-class civil servants, a hectare of land, a house, and a servant!"

"The reckless man will reward the third-class hairpin owl and make him the head of the village! He will be given three hectares of land, three houses, and three servants!"

"Thank you General!"

The reckless man lowered his head and said sincerely.

"Okay, okay, okay, if all the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty are like this, how can we be afraid of being invaded by the enemy?"

…………

An hour later, the rewards were completed and the army was assembled.

The power of the state machine in operation is very huge. After receiving the order, each military camp began to lead its troops.

The old general Wang Jian asked General Li to lead the army to go out, while other soldiers and horses began to gradually attack various parts of Zhao State in the form of encirclement.

These major events have nothing to do with Mang Fu for the time being. Mang Fu is now also a small leader, leading a team of fifty people alone.

"Captain, what are you thinking about?"

Zhefu came over with a smile. Because Zhefu killed two people, he got a sergeant and became a chief under Mangfu's banner.

"What do you think is the happiest thing about being a soldier?"

Zhefu and the others looked at each other, and then said excitedly.

"Of course it's to become a marquis and a general!"

"Seal your wife as your shadow!"

…………

When a man is alive, he is galloping on the battlefield, and everyone's goal is to become a prince and a general.

This is not only their idea, but also the idea of ​​the entire Qin people in the military camp. They have returned from the battlefield and have tasted the sweetness brought by military exploits.

Naturally, they set their goals even higher. Although there was no military salary, the fields and land that were rewarded were all things that could be passed down.

This thing is much more reliable than military pay.

(I'm not making this up. I checked Baidu information and found that soldiers in the Qin Dynasty did not receive military pay. What made them madly unite was Shang Yang's reforms. Ancient people believed that field was much more valuable than gold.)

"Apart from this? Do you have any other ideas?"

The reckless man looked at Zhefu and the others and smiled. Although the reckless man was thin, he was good-looking, and his smile lost the murderous atmosphere before.

"Be a high-ranking official!!!"

"Fight for a good life for my mother!"

"I want to earn a dowry for my sister!"

There are all kinds of people talking, everyone has different purposes, but most of them are simple.

Listening to the discussion of the soldiers, a trace of longing flashed in the reckless man's eyes.

At the same time, he touched the puppet that Uncle Dog gave him before he died.

He learned from his husband that Uncle Gou no longer had any family members. When he was a soldier, there was a flood in his hometown, and his son, the dog, was washed away by the flood.

"If Gou Sheng hadn't died, he would have been as big as you..."

Recalling what the captain said, the tip of the reckless man's nose felt sour.

Thinking of all the things Uncle Dog did to me, he already regarded me as his child.

So much so that he risked everything to help the reckless man resist the fatal arrow and still had no regrets.

"Thank you, Uncle Dog..."

A star twinkled under the starry sky, like a child saying it's okay.

…………

Early the next morning, the reckless man directly asked all fifty people to come out.

"I'm going to lead you in training today, assemble now!"

The reckless man saw that everyone was slacking off and got angry, then he took out a wooden stick.

"From now on, there will be no superiors or subordinates, nothing else. The only thing you need is to obey orders, even if it means death!"

"Captain, we all know how to train daily. No one dares to disobey."

A chief replied loudly.

"Do you think everything I said is wrong?"

The reckless man raised his eyebrows, and the chief responded loudly.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't you dare shout so loudly, what's your name?"

"Captain, my name is Wang Yi!"

"Okay, Wang Yi, since you said you will obey the order, now everyone starts to stand in a military posture!"

At first, everyone didn’t take it seriously. They were just taking sides. There was nothing special about it.

However, the next stop lasted for two hours, and the reckless man often checked whether his hands were tightly attached to his pants. Those who were not tightly would either be kicked over or greeted with a stick.

Even a dozen soldiers suffered from heatstroke, but this was not the end.

I actually had to stand for three hours in the afternoon.

I concentrated highly and used both hands hard, for fear of a surprise inspection by a reckless man. After these few hours, my whole body was covered in sweat and I was exhausted.

Just standing in a military posture consumes a lot of strength and energy, and each one is like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"I'm afraid the village chief is crazy..."

One by one they devoured it, and then a soldier whispered directly.

"I don't know, but the village chief is so powerful that I think it's right to listen to him!"

A dark-skinned young man didn't care about this. He didn't know why he was so hungry after imitating the reckless man's military posture.

"Why are you making such a fuss? Hurry up and eat. You only have one stick of incense to eat!"

"What are you looking at? Do you think it's taking too long? If you don't eat it, it will be half a stick of incense!"

After hearing what the reckless man said, fifty people immediately rushed to eat.

So there was such a strange scene in the army camp.

Many soldiers who wanted to eat slowly after training had just started eating when they saw a group of starving ghosts with gray heads and faces.

If they hadn't seen the Qin soldiers' equipment on them, they would have thought they were from some refugee camp.

Popular Science: In ancient times, there was no such thing as minutes. There were twelve hours in a year, five weeks in January, six Sundays in a week, twelve hours (2 hours) in a day, four quarters of an hour (30 minutes), and three quarters of an hour.
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