Chapter 134 Do you want to live? Kill three people!

Zhao Qian knew that Zhao Yingwu was eager to make achievements, but the two of them were children. Zhao Qian couldn't bear to face and scold him, so he had to say, "Be careful next time. It's best to report these things to me before going!"

Zhao Yingwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly.

After a pause, Zhao Qin continued, "You should put down your guard's affairs first and rushed to the baggage. With my leader, I will take three hundred guan to Hu Yanzhuo to reward the soldiers who went to the camp in the first place. Among these three hundred guans, one hundred of them were rewarded by Hu Yanzhuo, and the others were rewarded by Hu Yanzhuo's command. Remember to help me win over the soldiers as much as a soldier."

"Yes!" Zhao Yingwu asked with a promise, "Prince, is there anything you bring to Hu Yanzhuo? For example, encouragement or something."

Zhao Qian thought for a while and said, "Just say, be decisive in doing things, I will be honest."

Zhao Yingwu thought silently in his heart three times, nodded, turned around and left.

Hu Yanzhuo, who received the reward and encouragement, burst into laughter and Xin Luyin was in a state of gratitude. Without a backer, the Jiayi Battalion soon did not dare to cause trouble.

However, Zhao Qian had a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. The contributions made by the First Battalion of A were not deducted. The same contributions did not increase the rewards or reduce their merits compared to the First Battalion of the First Battalion, and they were treated equally. This was called the soldiers of the First Battalion of A were hostile to First Battalion of Zhao Qian, but their resentment towards Zhao Qian was gone.

Let’s talk about Zhao Jin in the city tower, after dealing with the death of the soldiers in battle, he began to ask others and said, “There are so many wounded soldiers? How many seriously injured are there?”

Qian Yanyuan looked solemn and said heavily: "There were many injuries, more than 1,200 people. I just didn't know that the prince's soy sauce could help them overcome the difficulties. There were more than 300 people seriously injured, and many of them had broken limbs. I'm afraid that not many of these 300 people can continue to work hard for you after they recover from their injuries!"

Zhao Feng breathed a breath and said in a heavy mood: "Treat them well, you can't treat them badly! You're disabled, Zigao, please deal with it yourself and recruit me to Bianliang City to do my job! Isn't my king's granary guard? Let them come and be a night watchman, and they still have no problem! There is also a need for errands at the Tokyo Stadium."

Qian Yanyuan nodded silently. He knew that Zhao Chen was already very kind to do this. After every war, who would care about these disabled soldiers? It is best to give some pensions that are only enough for them to live for one or two years, and then they were dismissed. The unscrupulous ones were abandoned directly. How did these disabled soldiers live and return to their hometowns? The generals ignored these disabled soldiers!

"By the way, how many ox-backed thieves were killed and captured?" Zhao Feng stopped and suddenly asked.

Qian Yanyuan looked through some documents and then replied: "Because the prince's killing order was made, there were very few Niuhou thieves who surrendered, so many were killed, but not many were captured. This time he attacked Dongkou Town, and a total of 727 heads were captured, and there were only 289 prisoners."

"Kill them all! Let the soldiers who have never seen blood go, not let them use a knife to kill the weak and weak people. Forget it, this matter will be handled tomorrow! I am afraid that you will not handle it well!" Zhao Qian murmured.

Qian Yanyuan couldn't help but feel creepy. For the first time, he discovered that a person could be so cold-blooded when he was heartbroken.

Before going to bed, Zhao Qian ordered not to abuse the prisoners, and to give them enough food, even meat. Although it was just fish, it was already an incredible treatment.

Seeing such a good meal, many prisoners cried bitterly. They thought it was a slaughtered meal. However, what they should be eaten was not left behind. After all, you have to be a full-fledged ghost. As for the situation that it is impossible to eat, don’t forget who the thief’s minions are. They are all refugees and can become bandits for eating. For death, it can be said that they have a certain degree of mentality. How could they not accept it?

The next day, Zhao Jin left behind 300 newly recruited soldiers, and the other Victory Jet troops naturally went to the streets to fight.

These recruits were just ordinary civilians yesterday, or a refugee who was wandering and begging for food, but today they were quite energetic. The main reason was that Zhao Qian did not treat these refugees badly when eating, and dared not say that they were big fish and meat. However, thanks to the developed breeding industry in the Song Dynasty, each soldier could get three taels of meat and add a meal every day, and five taels of fish per person.

The rich dishes made these recruits regain hope for the future. Although they were a little thin, they had already shown a bit of energetic attitude. But they didn't know that Zhao Jin asked them to stay because they told them that delicious food and drink were not so easy to get.

Zhao Jin, wearing bright light armor, slowly stepped onto the platform, looked down at the recruits, gestured to Zhao Yingwu, and said slowly: "Bring the prisoners up!"

In addition to the bull-backed thieves captured outside the city, there are now more than 500 bull-backed thieves, but they are all unarmed. Under the surveillance of the neatly-clad iron armor, no bull-backed thief dares to resist.

Zhao Qian looked at these faces as if he was dead, thinking that he was the prisoner who was executing the execution, showed a devil's smile, and asked in a tempting tone: "Do you want to survive?"

All the prisoners couldn't help but be beating wildly, but more of them thought it was Zhao Chen's play with them. But some people still couldn't help but want to survive and asked, "Is it possible?"

"Maybe!" Zhao Qian straightened his back and said in an unquestionable tone: "Just just need to kill three of my new recruits in a row in one-on-one situation, you can become a soldier of the Shengjie Army and be treated as an imperial guard!"

Everyone was so surprised, this naturally included the recruits and iron armor, but iron armor was all Zhao Chen's personal army. Although they were surprised, there were no mistakes and they were still strictly guarding the captives of the bull-backed thief.

The recruits were different. There was a noise, and someone couldn't help but stand up and asked, "Prince, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qian was furious and scolded: "What's the use of recruiting you? You're killing thieves! If you can't kill thieves, why should I raise them?"

Someone was scared and shouted: "Prince, I'm discharged from the army! I'm not in the army!"

"Why did your King's Shengjie Army come and go when you say it? You can retire from the army, you need to cut off your arm before you can retire!" Zhao Qian showed his white teeth and a cruel tone, which made the recruit's little heart tremble.

Is this Changsha King really only sixteen years old?

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