After verification, I handed the letter to the other party and prayed, but I didn't know how the other party was going to send the letter.

Then I thought again, it seemed that there were quite a lot of Messengers in the Korean army. I was afraid that there was not just a line among the villagers who were delivering food.

The people who received the letter were from the company next to him. They didn't recognize him before, but you can know from the route of those people returning to the camp just now.

The drums activate, and a new round of siege seemed to start again.

After more than ten days of competition, the gap in the city wall, which was originally dozens of steps wide, had expanded by nearly twice, but the Wei and Han coalition forces also paid a huge price.

The gap is too small, and the Zheng people inside can organize counterattacks and use artillery to blockade, making the attack extremely difficult.

The shelling and crawling outside the city walls inevitably have to pay a huge price every day.

After making a lot of money, I finally had a large enough gap that can deploy the battalion, move the artillery forward, and hoard troops to prepare for deployment. The purpose of the Wei and Han coalition forces in the past few days is to stabilize the gap.

The piled bodies had already stinked, and a large number of bodies were piled up under the walls near the gap and on the clearings behind the gap.

The weather was not very cold at this time. In late autumn and early winter, the temperature in Xinzheng was not low. The bodies would swell after three or five days of accumulation on the ground.

From time to time, bursts of popping sounds came, which also had a great blow to the morale of the Wei and Han Allied Forces.

The alchemist, who is the chief general's tent, assists the wings of the humerus, and is responsible for hundreds of medicines to cure golden sores and cures all diseases, is making suggestions to the chief general of the Korean army.

"General, although some of the principles of the Mohist school are absurd, there are some principles that can be used. Now that corpses are piled up, it will take some time for our army to break the city. Large armies gather, and epidemics are easy to arise."

"Besides, the accumulation of corpses is not good for our army's morale. It is better to send a few confidant people to the city and agree to clean up the corpses."

"One can prevent plague, and the other can also make soldiers dare to use their lives. The bodies accumulate, and the soldiers do not want their bodies to rot under the scorching sun."

The commander of the Korean army understood the current situation, and it was impossible to capture Xinzheng before reinforcements arrived.

The competition at the gap lasted for several days, with many casualties and injuries, which was just a small place where the attack was deployed.

Unless the reinforcements and subsequent artillery arrive, the main attack and the feint attack is opened, and a few gaps are opened, it is possible to capture Xinzheng.

The war will last for a while, and the corpses are piled up, which is indeed quite unfavorable to the morale of the army.

The soldiers who died at the city were basically the soldiers of the Wei and Han Allied Forces. Except for the opportunity of relaxing defense outside the city a few days ago, the city took advantage of the slack defense outside the city to organize a counterattack, most of the bodies that have not been housed are from the Wei and Han Allied Forces, which makes many dead and the soldiers are frightened.

The alchemist was the general's humeral wings and was in charge of various daily work. After all, the war was not just the time when the two armies fought against each other. The alchemist's opinions were very reasonable.

The chief general of the Korean army said, "That's good. When the Heze alliance was held, the Mo family advocated the establishment of a healer on the battlefields of the Xia Dynasty, and the corpse truce they advocated must be followed."

"They should not refuse, just be quick and not give them too much time to trim."

"When the body is sheltered, the warlock will be buried."

It is not something that the alchemist can decide if they arrange for people to come in and negotiate, and this matter is not the business of the Korean army.

After the alchemist made a statement, he stepped down on his own. That was enough to say. No matter how many he had, he could not say it, otherwise the problem would be exposed in the future.

In the evening, the people who entered the city to negotiate came back, and the city agreed to contain the bodies before dark. However, weapons are not allowed to be carried, and the Zheng people will not attack them. If someone carries weapons, it will be considered a fraud.

Wei Han organized more than a thousand people, without carrying weapons, and entered the range of the city wall and the open space behind, and used various tools to bring back the corpses on the ground.

Some of them are rotten to the point where they become sticky when touched, so they are shoveled up with tools such as shovels.

Near the second line of defense in the city, several people quietly looked at the person behind them who were cleaning up the bodies. Here they were still dozens of steps away from the second simple city wall built in the city. These dozens of steps were the farthest end of the attack these days.

Because the gap had not expanded before and the troops could not be expanded, so some people who died here on the first day of opening the gap.

A sergeant in the crowd touched the letter in his arms, thinking about how he could have the opportunity to send it in.

He didn't need to think much about his funeral. His parents at home had died and had not married. The few people in the same army were almost the same as him and were all considered the first batch of "professional soldiers" in South Korea.

The people in the same army are all Mozhe, and when they flipped over the corpse, they felt even more disgusted with this kind of unjust battle.

In the small country of Zheng, he did not seek anyone or provoke anyone. Wei Han just covets other people's land and wealth, so he wanted to kill people. Kill Zheng people and kill their own people. According to the Mo family, the lives of these soldiers who died here should be counted on the King of Wei Han, who advocated the war.

The sergeant could even think about how much suffering would bring if South Korea chose to move its capital to Xinzheng after occupying Zheng State.

If South Korea moves its capital, it will definitely move it with a large number of Koreans. Otherwise, there will be a lack of Koreans in the capital of Zheng State, which has blood feud with South Korea, and the Han Hou will also be frightened.

Since people need to be moved, someone has to move away. The Koreans who move here cannot drink the northwest wind and have land.

Zheng State was destroyed, and the public land, salary and aristocratic fiefs of Zheng State must belong to Korea, but the people on the land were not Koreans, so this requires interchange: drive the people here to become farmers in the old fiefdom of South Korea, and then move some Koreans here.

This has been the case since ancient times. The first thing that happened after the city was to move people was to move people, which was taken for granted since ancient times.

But it was this kind of natural way, which made more and more people who had received the enlightenment of the Hundred Schools of Thoughts begin to be full of hatred for the existence of the nobles, and as this ignorant spontaneous hatred extends, they gradually understand the irrationality of the old system and the old world.

The sergeant who holds the letter believes that everything he does is in line with justice and is beneficial to himself. After all, only he can fight for his own interests, and he can ultimately benefit himself.

After lamenting, all he thought about was how to send the letter into the city.

If you run over rashly, the people in the city will inevitably choose to shoot with muskets and crossbows. It is not so easy to run at a distance of fifty steps.

As the corpse next to him gradually cleared and the sky gradually became dark, the sergeant suddenly thought of what he should do.

Just as the shouts that made them faster came from behind, the sergeant and his companions around him suddenly put down the body in their hands and walked forward a few steps.

A white cotton cloth was taken out of the commander's arms and flew high in his hands.

He did not choose to run quickly, because if he ran quickly, he might be attacked from the city.

In the astonished eyes of the people in front of and behind, the five people spoke and sang a song in Korean dialect.

They believed that no matter whether the people guarding the city were from Si Shang or Zheng, no matter whether they could understand what their dialects were singing, as long as they sang, they would know what they were going to do.

This is a very cheerful tune, which was sung in such an evening full of stench and corpses, as if the sun rose again to drive away the stench and darkness.

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"The common people sang over and over again today."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"Even if there are still people who want to harm the world, everything will be pacified."

"The enemies of the common people are frightened and afraid, but we say it's so good."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"In the past, Mozi seemed to be prophesy, singing the songs of the common people, telling the world:"

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine! Even if there are still people who want to harm the world, everything will be pacified."

"The common people in the world have been silent for thousands of years, and now they should make the worms repent and admit their mistakes."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine! The stilbees should admit their mistakes for wealth that does not belong to them."

"Ah, it will be good, it will be good, it will be good! Following the motto of "The Paradise", all people formulate the laws of the world, ah, it will be good, it will be good, it will be good!"

"We must make the worms bend their knees and make the common people raise their eyebrows. Oh, it will be good, it will be good, it will be good! The true morality will guide us."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"The common people sang over and over again today."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"Even if thousands of years have passed, the people will still remember this in their hearts."

"The rule of unjust will end, and the power of justice will eventually win."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine! The common people no longer need the great servants and marquis who are circulating in blood."

"Ah, it will be good, it will be good, it will be good! Equality has become the upper class of morality in the world."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine! You will trample on the worm to death."

"Ah, it will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine! Hang the sycam on the wooden stake..."

The song was cheerful, but the bloody smell contained in the tune was not heard.

It's like the sunset in the sky, the color is as if it's stained with blood, but unless it's very special, no one will think of blood.

It is very similar to the most popular love songs in Zheng State or the slang songs sung at folk gatherings. It uses a "fu" and "xing" style that are not very standard but can still be heard.

The battlefield that was originally brief and quiet became quieter because of this song that sounded cheerful.

The soldiers of Wei Han who were busy cleaning up the bodies raised their heads and looked at the five people holding white flags in the distance who were constantly approaching Xinzheng New City Wall. They put down the bodies in their hands in a daze and listened to what they were singing with their ears.

I couldn't hear clearly at first.

Soon the new city defense also sang a song of the same tune.

However, I couldn't hear it clearly, because it was not Yayin or Wei-Han dialect, but the more vernacular Zheng and Si Shang dialects, so I became more confused.

The tunes are the same, the pronunciation is very different.

Those who can sing will not be confused, because even if they can't understand the lyrics, they can understand the song.
Chapter completed!