Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

"One hundred and eight brothers, they are not good enough to come and meet Sima..."

"Also ask Sima to condescend to move..."

Wang Xiu's cupped fist whispered.

Then, he waved his hand.

The soldiers let out a long corridor in front of Han Yuan.

Han Yuan was pacing among them with a horse.

After hitting the horse and walking out of the 'long road', Han Yuan suddenly turned his head.

"Let's go together.

"Today, one should be less..."

Surrounded by soldiers in the trap camp.

Han Yuan came to the position of the main account.

And just beside Han Yuan's main tent, a simple and small tent, like a guard, quietly squatted there.

It looks a little awkward.

Han Yuan was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting that the altar of the 108 soldiers would be set up here.

At this time, a burly figure slammed into the horse and said in a muffled voice.

"Lang Jun, it's my idea!

"Lang Jun, if you feel that it is taboo!

"If you want to blame, blame me!"

"I just think brothers..."

Looking at the tall and sturdy figure beside him, his red eyes.

Han Yuan couldn't help but froze again.

Han Chu, his personal guard.

It just feels like this guy doesn't exist.

No way, the main general is too capable.

Sometimes it's too embarrassing for the guards.

Han Chu is like that.

Although on the battlefield, this straight-minded strong man desperately wanted to perform.

But most of the time, let alone guarding Han Yuan, the main general, occasionally he would be pulled by Han Yuan's hand.

This made Han Chu feel more and more loyal while feeling shame.

And he thought so himself, but also forced others to do so.

No, he didn't even spare the 108 Paoze who died in battle.

Directly and forcefully, they placed their spiritual altar outside Han Yuan's tent.

The reason is that the heroic spirits of the brothers will continue to protect Han Yuan.

Han Yuan almost laughed angrily at this strange brain circuit.

However, Han Yuan really didn't feel taboo.

These 108 soldiers and soldiers handed over their lives to him.

Now that he was killed and turned into a heroic spirit, how could Han Yuan be so taboo?

After a faint smile, Han Yuan patted Han Chu's stocky shoulder and shook his head.

"Nothing to be ashamed of.

"You did very well!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately dismounted and walked into the small tent.

Look at the dense urns.

And the name posted on it, Han Yuan was silent for a long time.

They have former prisoners and soldiers of the original Liaozheng army.

But now they all have only one common identity.

That is the heroic spirit of the other troops of the Zhen Liao Army who fell into the camp!

Han Yuan pushed away Wang Bao and He Qing who were going to light incense for him, and ordered a stick of incense himself.

Three prayers.

"The place is shabby......"

"You are embarrassed!

"But it's temporary..."

Han Yuan put the incense in his hand into the incense burner in front of him.

He said silently in his heart.

"In the future, if there is a chance, this Sima will build a temple for you..."

However, building temples and halls is not something that anyone can build.

After all, whether it is in the past, ancient times, or in this world, there is a saying.

country affairs.

In worship and Rong!

Put sacrifice in the same position as war.

One can imagine how careful this is.

Unless Han Yuan raises the flag and rebels now, otherwise, this kind of temple building must not be done casually.

If you do, you will lose your head if you are not careful.

The thought suddenly turned.

Han Yuan turned and ordered.

"Let the soldiers come in and pay their respects.

"After all, the same robe..."

Done.

Han Yuan looked at the narrow space and shook his head a little.

"The place is too small.

"Let the soldiers come one by one."

After some worship.

Han Yuan let the soldiers temporarily return to camp.

The training should be trained, the practice should be practiced.

After all, the dead are already dead.

Those who are alive must always work harder to live.

Looking at Ding Yun, Wang Xiu, Wang Bao, and He Qing who were left behind.

Han Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

The soldiers are few and few, like a grass-roots team.

But these four can be considered Han Yuan's future team.

Well, if Ding Yun and Wang Xiu are not ready to go back.

You can ask them directly later.

"How much is the pension for the fallen soldiers?

No nonsense.

Han Yuan started the discussion directly.

Now that He Qing, who was gradually in charge of the military's money and food, was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, he had already asked Ding Yun and Wang Xiu about the rules of the Zhen Liao Army.

"The rules of compensation for casualties in the Zhen Liao Army..."

"The main army, the Houtian Realm Foundation is one hundred and twenty taels per person! Every time the First Stage is upgraded, the pension increases by 22 taels.

"The Innate realm base is 1,800 taels per person! For each promotion of the First Stage, the pension increases by 500 taels!

He Qing hesitated and said.

"If anything else..."

"Only a quarter of the regular army.

In fact, most of Dayong's various military divisions are cannon fodder of no-name brands.

The Zhen Liao Army was actually quite generous.

The armies in other places gave even less.

Han Yuan also didn't know how the pension money was calculated.

However, since the rules were set, there was no objection from the soldiers.

Of course there must be a reason for it.

Although Han Yuan didn't care much about money, he didn't plan to do anything special.

In order to avoid the opinion of other battalions of the Zhen Liao Army.

However, the trap camp is still somewhat special.

Because in the camp, there are soldiers in the army, and there are also people who were born on death row.

So, in this way, the standard is somewhat different.

So, Han Yuan thought for a while and said to He Qing directly.

"How about this…."

"Those soldiers who were born on death row before, their pensions are insufficient.

"You calculate how much you need, and this Sima will make up for it.

"When the pensions from the General's Mansion are handed out, let's hand them over to the families of the soldiers!"

Hear what Han Yuan said.

Wang Bao and He Qing, who were also born on death row, felt a burst of warmth in their hearts and said excitedly.

"A wait, for the brothers who died in battle, thank Sima!

Han Yuan waved his hand.

"No need to say nonsense."

"Some soldiers are far away from their hometowns, so please pay more attention.

Many soldiers who were born on death row were exiled from other states.

Thinking about the aftermath, it's a bit of a headache.

However, this kind of headache doesn't need Han Yuan to do it himself.

After arranging this.

Han Yuan continued.

"In addition, the amount of gold and silver we got from the grasslands is quite large..."

"This Sima, I promised you back then that I wouldn't take a penny!"9

"I'll give it to you later!"

Han Yuan finished speaking.

The expressions of the four people, including Ding Yun and Wang Xiu, changed.

hurriedly said.

""`Sima can't be!"

"Yes! How can this be?"

It's just that Han Yuan interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense!

"This Sima will do what he says!

"Since I promised you back then, all this money will be used to support your cultivation!

"It will be done! 35

And seeing Han Yuan insist so.

The four of them looked at each other and looked at each other in unison, and a trace of shock and admiration flashed in their eyes.

You must know that the generals of other armies are very rare who do not drink the blood of soldiers!

How could he, like Han Yuan, take the initiative to hand over such a huge amount of gold and silver to them?

This is not to say that it is rare in ancient and modern times, at least it is hard to find in the world!

Thoughts turned.

The four of them bowed and bowed in unison, sincerely convincing.

"Lang Jun sincerely treats me with kindness!

"I'll wait for Lang Jun's liver and brains! It's over after death! 39

Lang Jun?

It was heard that Ding Yun and Wang Xiu actually followed Wang Bao and He Qing at this time, and they were called 'Lang Jun'.

Han Yuan smiled, his expression playful.

"What? Not leaving?"

"Really worth the position of Qu Jun, who is in the main army?"

Hearing Han Yuan's words, Ding Yun sneered first.

"Lang-jun treats me so kindly, if I abandon Lang-jun and leave, would that still be human?"

On the other hand, Wang Xiu looked disdainful.

"Lang Jun, don't listen to this guy's nonsense! This guy has wanted to stay for a long time! 35

"He still wants to hide from me, Old King!

"Fortunately, Pharaoh, I'm smart! Otherwise, I would have been tricked by such treacherous villains! 99

When Ding Yun heard the words, his face flushed, and he retorted in his mouth.

"Good, you Wang Xiu! How can you be innocent from the air!""

Seeing the two live treasures bickering again, Han Yuan had a black line on his head.

I really regret taking them.

However, through this trip to the grasslands, life and death.

Han Yuan still trusts their personalities very much.

Like the gold and silver that Han Yuan had just promised them.

Han Yuan believes that this huge amount of gold and silver will never be spent on themselves.

Even if it is not evenly divided, it is enough for the soldiers in the camp to usher in an explosive period of Cultivation Base growth.

But then, the soldiers who really got caught in the camp, Cultivation Base grew explosively.

It's not the gold and silver that Han Yuan relies on.

After all, it takes a little time to replace those gold and silver with medicinal materials and Medicine Pill.

So, when Han Yuan pulled out a piece of flesh and blood.

The four people present were stunned.

"Lang Jun, what is this?"

Han Yuan smiled and replied.

"Dragon meat!"

PS: Is the recent episode too bland?

Don't you like it?

But you can't always kill, kill, kill from beginning to end.

Hey, it's so difficult.

There is one more.