Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 623 Not a Hall of Heroes for Display

  Although the flames of war are temporarily far away, the trauma left behind cannot be repaired immediately.

  There will be casualties in wars, but when dealing with the dead bodies, there are two different opinions, mainly aimed at the Han people themselves.

   Regarding the Xianbei people, the opinions are basically the same.

   Horses that can be rescued should be treated as much as possible. Even if they can no longer go to the battlefield, it is also possible to plow the fields and pull carts. Seriously injured or dead horses are immediately skinned and fleshed out to contribute the last remaining value...

  As for the Xianbei people, their heads were beheaded and transported to Chang'an, and the headless corpses were cremated on the spot.

  But for the Han people, Jia Qu and Xu Huang’s opinion is to carry them back and bury them in Pingyang, while Xu Shu and Ma Yan’s opinion is to bury them on the spot. Huang Cheng’s custom is to listen to Fei Qian, so he has no objection.

  People in the Han Dynasty advocated that it is safe to enter the soil. The method of cremation even has some punitive implications of decimating bones and ashes, so it can be used to deal with Xianbei people, but it must not be used on their own Han people.

Fei Qian looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and finally said: "Take it back, although it's a bit troublesome, but it's not too far away after all... Open up a piece of land under Xuegong Mountain to bury these soldiers... It's called It's called the Temple of Heroes..."

   "Heroes Temple?" Jia Qu repeated, thoughtful.

  Xu Shu's eyes flickered a few times, as if he had thought of something.

   "Yes, Hero Temple." Fei Qian said affirmatively, and then sighed slightly, looking a little lonely.

Xu Shu clasped his hands aside and said, "As a soldier, fighting decisively on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, is the greatest honor. Zhonglang doesn't need to be sad..." Now that Fei Qian has made a decision, he and others will follow it. , so he exchanged glances with Jia Qu, Ma Yan and Xu Huang, left Huang Cheng to accompany Fei Qian, and left with the others first.

  Huang Cheng smiled foolishly, leaned over to Huang Xu who was at the side, and said in a low voice, "Is there anything to eat?"

  Huang Xu groaned for a moment and said, "Yes, but it is for Zhong Lang..."

  Fei Qian heard the chirping voice behind him, and said, "Give it to Shuye, I'm not hungry yet."

"Wei." Huang Xu untied a bamboo tube from his waist, opened the lid, and poured out three rice **** from inside. After thinking about it, he put one back in and only handed two of them to Huang Cheng. .

Huang Cheng chuckled, and without saying anything else, he unwrapped the dry leaves wrapped around the rice balls, and then held them like that, and ate them in big mouthfuls, taking two or three mouthfuls, swallowing two rice **** in a blink of an eye Go, gulp down another pass of water, and finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.

   Rice **** are one of the small improvements that Feiqian has made during this period of time.

If the war is urgent and there is no time to cook, steam the miscellaneous grains in advance, then dip them in salt water and knead them, add a few thin dried pork shreds, wrap them with dried leaves, put them in a bamboo tube and cover them, and put them in two or three in autumn and winter. There is basically no problem with the weather, but when the temperature is relatively high in spring and summer, hard dough cakes are not easy to break.

  Adding salt water not only ensures the replenishment of electrolytes during the march, but also slows down the deterioration of rice balls. This is the small improvement made by Fei Qian. Although it adds a little cost, it is quickly accepted and loved by all soldiers.

  Fei Qian looked at Huang Cheng's eating ball, and suddenly felt a little bit in his heart, isn't everything he is doing now like this?

  Improve a little on the left side, and improve a little bit on the right side. I don’t guarantee the people of the world, but I try my best to make the life of the Han people under my rule better...

According to the current situation, Xianbei's army going south this time lost at least 3,000 people last night, plus Shu Siqi led more than 1,000 people to surrender at the end, plus the previous fragmentary losses The Xianbei personnel, that is to say, at most less than 3,000 Xianbei people fled back. The Xianbei people's southward attack this time can be said to be a complete failure.

Yes, Shu Siyu is still a bit smart. He knew that even if he went back by himself, he would probably become a scapegoat for the powerful family, so he just kept doing nothing. In the camp, several headmen who were close to the big households, and then led people to open the gate of the camp to ask for surrender.

So far, the entire Xianbei south has come to an end. Even if the Xianbei people want to call up soldiers and horses to take revenge, it cannot be done within a day or two. Moreover, the weather is gradually entering winter, and the temperature will become colder and colder. Some supplies went back for the winter, and now not only can there be nothing to bring back, but also a lot of population has been lost, which is no less than a disaster for those small tribes that were originally underpopulated.

   Therefore, at least during the period from this year to the spring of next year, Xianbei people will not come again. Of course, if Budugen's brain is flooded, it is possible to take revenge regardless, but Kirby can be by Budugen's side. If a large number of soldiers are withdrawn and go south, it means that he will be soft The abdomen was exposed to Kirbyneng, and Budugen's old den may be ransacked at any time...

   Fortunately, Tan Shi Huai died.

   Fortunately, Tan Shihuai's son and Lian couldn't get along.

   Fortunately, Qianman, the son of Tan Shihuai's son, is also mediocre.

   This is the misfortune of the Xianbei people, but also the luck of the Han people.

  A nation always needs some heroes to stand up at critical moments, see through the thick fog of the future, point out the direction of progress, set a heroic example, and lead the people on a new road.

   And can I become such a person?

   Fei Qian didn't know, and didn't have an answer.

   "After the Heroes Temple is built, I will pay homage in person. After that, all soldiers must go to worship before going to battle, and the usual sacrificial sweeps need to be conducted by officers above Captain Qu..." Fei Qian and Huang Cheng said.

  Now Huang Cheng is mainly responsible for the training of recruits and the training of grassroots non-commissioned officers. Naturally, this kind of thing needs to be explained clearly. In his later life, Fei Qian himself seemed to have never been there except once or twice when he was organized by the school in elementary school and junior high school. Thinking about it now, it seems that there is indeed a missing piece...

  Huang Cheng put away his naive smile, and nodded seriously.

   Rituals are sometimes necessary. A team, a sense of belonging to a country, is not a matter of building a few martyr cemeteries with great fanfare, and then speaking on the stage and cutting the ribbon. There are still many things that need to be done.

  For example, the most direct one is to improve the discharge and security system of soldiers...

  Standing on the city wall of Pingding County, looking at the soldiers outside the city who were busy cleaning up the battlefield, Fei Qian felt that he still had a lot to do...

   The author Jun remembers going to the monument once in elementary school and once in middle school...

   Then there is nothing...

   Although I don’t know if the things about some old red soldiers and old soldiers on the Internet are true...

   But the author is thinking, whether these things are true or not, maybe we won't see them in a few years...

   Because even the little soldier Zhang Ga has become a very old man...

   History, a handful of loess, a glass of turbid wine, a pillar of fragrance, a white chrysanthemum...

  (end of this chapter)