Chapter 203: The Spring of Dropping Death, Novelist
Facai wore a cashmere scarf and held the acorn to gnaw it all over. He squatted on Bai Ji's shoulders, his big eyes scanning everywhere. Fusu followed Bai Ji, while the two of them were watching everywhere.
Occasionally, you can see women passing by with red faces. It’s not shy, but just cold and frostbite. Their marks were all removed by Bai Ji. Now they can live calmly. Don’t worry about being exposed to strange eyes. Doing things within your ability can also make them forget that painful experience.
People should not be too idle, as they are prone to random thoughts when they are idle. Bai Ji was very successful in attacking the Lan family and the Subu family, and took out all their belongings to solve them. However, the same casualties were also quite shocking, with more than a thousand deaths and tens of thousands of injuries.
After experiencing a lot this time, Xu Fu's temples were turned white. He watched with his own eyes the painful surrender eventually die and die in front of him. Bai Ji was not omnipotent, and some of his injuries were too serious, so he could do nothing.
After experiencing all kinds of separations and death, Xu Fu is now numb. All he can do is to save as much as he has learned, and one can save it is one.
Take Dexin as an example. This time he was seriously injured and was hit by five arrows. Xu Fu personally treated him, so he could save his life. Originally, Bai Ji wanted to use immortal techniques, but Xu Fu was rescued. Now Xu Fu's medical skills are very strong, and he may not be as good as the Qin Yue people, but he is also quite superb.
Fusu still admired this very much. Xu Fu was originally an imperial physician, but in fact he was the outer releasing spirit of the Yinling Sect, who was bold in deceiving Qin Shihuang. If Bai Ji hadn't come forward, Xu Fu would have died thousands of times. Now, Qin has produced a miracle doctor with superb medical skills.
Medical skills are one aspect, character is another aspect. Xu Fu is now only thinking about studying medical skills to save people and cure diseases. When he is free, he will also use rats and gray rabbits to do experiments. Fusu thinks that the more doctors like Xu Fu, the better.
Dexin was wearing a coat and sat on the bed. There was a faint smell of sour vinegar inside, and there was a lot of gurban wrapped in it. He ate delicious jerky meat, and there was a soup made of medicine next to him, mainly to help them regulate their bodies and recover from their injuries as soon as possible.
A few injured soldiers even formed a table to play with the Landlords, and they could spend their leisure time. They were all great heroes in the camp and had a very high status. The Qin State was able to defeat powerful enemies because of their bloody battles. They were all injured and bleeding for Qin State, and naturally they could enjoy the best treatment.
The thick curtain slowly opened, and Bai Ji walked in. The wounded soldiers who were so excited that the Landlord had been fighting stood up one after another, with a little guilt on their faces and bowed, "I've seen the general!"
"No need to be polite, just play with yours."
Bai Ji smiled and waved his hand, then came straight to Dexin.
"How is it? I think you've recovered well."
"The doctor is very skilled, Dexin can now get on the horse and kill the enemy!"
Dexin also acted like a sword dancing, but Bai Ji didn't believe it at all. This guy's wound had just healed and had not removed the stitches. Not to mention getting on the horse and killing the enemy, I'm afraid that the wound would crack if I went out and ran two steps.
"No need to show off. I'm here to talk to you this time."
"Please say, General."
"This time you kill ten soldiers, it's not bad according to Qin **'s merit."
According to Fusu, at least they can be awarded a second-level title. However, the military merits of these surrendered soldiers are different, so they cannot be awarded a title. However, they can use military merits to exchange cattle, sheep, warriors and Huns slaves.
The military merit system of Qin was actually extremely complicated, and it was impossible to explain it clearly in a few words. Originally, Bai Ji thought that he would finish it as long as he cut people, but from Fusu he realized that it was not at all. Ordinary soldiers were not considered as leaders at all, at least they were considered as soldiers.
The previous one can only be said to be individual soldiers, and it is more complicated to calculate military merits like middle and high-level officers and generals. Their titles are calculated based on collective merits. If the effective beheading of their own troops reaches more than 30 people, the team's generals will be able to earn the merits.
In order to allow the officers to command with peace of mind and to maximize collective victory, it is also clearly prohibited from taking action personally. In other words, similar to Bai Ji and Fusu who went to fight in person, not only did they not get any benefits, but they might also be exiled...
After Bai Ji asked him, Fusu told him that this was the law of Shang Jun. During the battle, the generals and soldiers in the army should perform their duties and perform their duties, otherwise they would be punished for crimes. However, he was the national commander and the commander this time, and no one could care about him. The main reason was that Bai Ji killed thousands of enemies and killed the Huns, which made them dare not act rashly.
Dexin nodded vigorously, with expectation on his face.
"Based on military merit, we will give you five horses, plus five hundred cattle and sheep. After migrating to Henan, you can be a leader and manage ten families. Can you do it?"
"Dexin will never let down the general's painstaking efforts!"
This is the northern grassland, so you must not stay here. For example, slaves from two tribes will migrate to Henan. At that time, you can rely on the old Great Wall of Zhao. It will be easier to attack the grassland Rongdi after it is built.
The other injured soldiers were all envious, and Bai Ji's reward was very real. They just wanted to live a good life with their relatives and were unwilling to fight and kill them. They might not necessarily want to give them titles. Similar to those who are of the same age, it is more convenient to control.
"In the future, Qin State will have special people to guard the land in Henan. In the future, you will have to listen to the officials sent by Qin State, and you will basically not care about you. You pay the supplies on time and live in harmony. If you encounter an attack, you also have weapons to protect yourself."
"Dexin understands."
This is generally the case in this era, without absolute freedom. They themselves knew that they were surrendered after all. It is impossible for the land of Henan to be so important and the full power is given to them by autonomy. No matter who is here, the Qin State must have the power to control. Dexin has been living for so many years and cannot even understand such a simple truth.
"In the future, you can use the wool to exchange food, salt and other supplies with the Qin merchants. Here, I can guarantee that you have no worries about food and clothing and life will be better than before."
Bai Ji laughed. It is not difficult to prune wool, it is better to prune twice a year. If you want to develop business, you must improve productivity. A new industrial chain like wool can develop well and drive economic development. Many people will benefit from it and can also improve the living environment of Qianshou, killing multiple goals at one fell swoop.
This matter has been mentioned before, and Dexin knew it. The other surrendered soldiers came over and listened very seriously. Bai Ji would come to see it occasionally, but he rarely said so much. This time it was because the time was up, and he had to fulfill his responsibilities.
Speaking of this, Dexin and others were filled with emotion. They fought desperately in blood and were actually just for this. As for the title and military position, they already took it lightly.
"Besides these, there is something to tell you." Bai Ji lowered his voice and looked at them very seriously, "You must remember that from now on, you will no longer be surrendered soldiers from Yan Zhao, but are from Xia Qin. If you do something secretly, even I will not tolerate you!"
Bai Ji did not threaten them, but warned them. If they really rebel, the person involved would not know the amount of the person involved, and the whole grassland would definitely be stained with blood. The fat man would not allow his kindness to be destroyed. As long as one person had an accident, hundreds of people would be implicated.
"General, please rest assured!"
"We have finally been able to live a stable life and will never do anything random!"
"If anyone dares to do anything randomly, Nai Gong will let his head and body separate!"
A group of soldiers were filled with righteous indignation. The Qin State's system of co-sitting was placed here, and no one wanted to be implicated. Fusu was next to him and wrote records. All of these must be recorded and they will definitely be used in the future. It can also be considered as giving him some inspiration to know how to deal with these surrendered soldiers.
After chatting, Bai Ji and Fusu came out. Fusu held a brush and held a bamboo slip in his left hand, and asked in confusion: "National Master, are you sure that something will happen to these surrendered soldiers?"
"Not in a short time, if it comes..."
Most people are greedy after all, this is not a derogatory term, but a human instinct. At first, they may only think about having enough food and clothing, but later they may think about making more money. Take the person Bai Ji knew for example. At the beginning, they only thought about earning 3,000 a month, but later they thought about 5,000 or 10,000...
People go to high places and water flows to low places. When you get used to having food and clothing, you will eventually get some thoughts. Perhaps these surrendered soldiers dare not do anything due to Bai Ji's intimidation, but it is hard to say for the next generation.
Bai Ji paused and lowered his voice and said, "So the young master must remember. You must be careful of others, and you must not have the intention to harm others. Even the people closest to you may harm you. Especially in the office, you must remember!"
Fusu looked at Bai Ji blankly, but he didn't expect Bai Ji would say this. The matter about the heir to the throne was forbidden to discuss in the Qin court. What Bai Ji said seemed to be a warning to him.
"By the way, I have a novel for you to see."
"Uh? Novelist?"
"Yes, this one."
Bai Ji took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve. This was all his exhausted work, based on his original memory works.
Fusu quickly opened the bamboo slips and looked at the name on it and was stunned.
"Golden...Golden Bottle..."
"Ahem, sorry, I got it wrong."
Bai Ji hurriedly took it back.
He could swear to the lamp that he wrote this purely just to practice writing. These days in the snow, he was idle and idle, so he wrote something casually. A famous person once said: Young people without a job always fantasize that they are writing novels.
So, this is all due to habits.
"Okay, this is this book!"
"The Legend of the Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties?"
"Yes, take it back and look good!"
Bai Ji nodded with satisfaction, Fusu must not let his efforts down!
Chapter completed!