Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

In Shule City, the palace was still brightly lit, as bright as daytime.

At this very moment, Qingji was sitting with Prince Hong, Prince Fan, Guowei Sun Wu, and Royal Censor Fan Li to discuss matters after the war.

"Wu Hong, have you got the statistics? In the battles in the Western Regions, how much did our army gain and how much did we lose?"

Qingji set his sights on Young Master Hong.

Hearing this, Gong Zihong quickly replied: "Father, the statistics have been completed."

"In the Battle of the Western Regions, our Chinese Allied Forces lost a total of more than [-] soldiers, including the missing (possibly deserters), regardless of the serious injuries."

"More than 11 people were beheaded, and more than 3000 Persian soldiers were captured!"

This is an unprecedented victory!
Rao Qingji and Sun Wu, who have fought for decades and spent half their lives in the army, have never achieved such gains.

Killed more than 11 enemies and captured more than [-] prisoners. What a brilliant record this is?
Throughout the ages, who can compare?
"good."

Qing Ji nodded slightly, and said, "Wu Fan."

"My son is here!"

"Tomorrow, you will lead people to collect all the heads of the enemy and place them on the north bank of Jiduanshui to form a Beijing temple."

"promise!"

Gong Zifan immediately took the order.

In his eyes, a look of bloodthirsty, excitement, and a little panic appeared involuntarily.

Jingguan, where 11 enemy heads were piled up, can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, an unprecedented thing.

"Father, my son thinks something is wrong."

Young Master Hong sighed, stepped forward to remonstrate, "In the battle of the Western Regions, the Persians lay dead for hundreds of miles, and blood flowed like rivers, which caused too many casualties."

"Excessive killing is ominous, and my ministers are terrified."

"If my father used the enemy's head to build Jingguan again, this Shule City may become a ghost city in the future. Within a hundred miles, the evil spirits will be full of evil spirits, and there will be no more people..."

"Father, please think twice!"

Jingguan is indeed a cruel thing, especially a Jingguan of this scale.

What is "Jingguan"?
Jing means Gaoqiu; Guan means Que type.

The ancients killed thieves and won the battle, so they must build a Beijing temple, thinking of it as a place to hide the corpse.There are ancient battlefields.

"Jingguan" is also called "Wujun", which is to pile up the corpses of the enemy soldiers on both sides of the road, cover the soil and tamp it down to form a pyramid-shaped mound.

What is equivalent to the meaning of Jingguan is "pit".

Guan and Que are connected, and both have the meaning of gate tower.

"Pits" generally refer to the massacre of enemy prisoners of war, piled up on both sides of the road, and covered with soil to form hillocks to show military power and deter the enemy, not necessarily digging large pits to bury prisoners of war alive.

It is conceivable that after the Battle of Changping in history, it was not easy for the Qin army to bury the 40 Zhao army alive.

It would be much easier if he was killed first and then built into a mound, and it could also show military power and deter Zhao people...

"Brother's words are bad!"

Gong Zifan immediately retorted: "I heard that after defeating the enemy, you must show your achievements to your descendants, so that they will not forget the martial arts of their ancestors."

"Our army won an unprecedented victory in the battle of Wulei. This is the merit of the father, the merit of Wu, and the merits of the entire Huaxia kingdom. It is enough to shine through the ages!"

"As for Shule, it has a large area and few people. Its city is used as an important military town. If there are no other Li people to settle down, what's the problem?"

Hearing this, Young Master Hong shook his head and said, "Brother Fan, this is beyond your comprehension."

"Husband Wen, stop fighting and become military. The ancient sage kings crusade against countries that did not obey the king's orders, killed the most evil person and buried him as a massacre. At that time, there were Jingguan to punish the sinners of the past dynasties. "

"The Beijing Temple, which is made up of more than 11 heads, is appalling."

"Although the Persians are guilty now, the father should be merciful and bury their corpses. Why do you want to show off your power in Beijing?"

"This is not a kingly way, please think twice before acting."

When Qingji heard this, he just said indifferently: "Wu Hong, the widow's decision has been made. Tomorrow you will lead people to collect the corpses of all the Persian soldiers, burn them together, and choose the address of Shule New City!"

"In addition, all the soldiers who died in China, after identifying their names and places of origin one by one, they were burned, and their bones were properly collected and brought back."

"Don't let them bury their bones in another country after they died for the country."

"My son... I would like to obey the king's order."

Young Master Hong smiled wryly and agreed.

His advice was not accepted by Qingji after all!

The corpses of more than [-] people naturally cannot be ignored.

After all, once a plague occurs, many innocent people will be affected by the disaster and die unexpectedly.

Therefore, whether it is the soldiers of the Chinese Allied Forces who died in battle, or the corpses of the Persians, they must be burned and buried to be turned into "fertilizer" in the land...

In short, it is buried in peace!

As for the Jingguan piled up with the heads of more than 11 Persian soldiers, it is too scary. In the future, within tens of miles, or even hundreds of miles, it may be deserted and inaccessible.

In view of this, Qingji had to consider building another Shule City.

At this time, Fan Li, the censor, pondered: "Your Majesty, the Persian prisoners in this battle exceeded 10 people, and the weapons and supplies were incalculable. I wonder how your Majesty plans to distribute them among the princes?"

"Humph."

Before Qingji could speak, Young Master Fan said dissatisfiedly: "Father, in the opinion of my sons and ministers, why should I share it equally? This battle, my country of Wu contributed the most. With the prestige of the overlord of the country of Wu, I will monopolize all of them." What about the Persian prisoners of war and their armaments!"

"..."

Qing Ji didn't pay much attention to weapons and supplies.

It's just that the Persian prisoners of war with more than 10 people are no small matter.

With the current strength of Wu State, it is not difficult to eat alone, and the princes dare not speak out.

But is it appropriate?

"Split evenly."

Qing Ji said slowly: "This battle, all countries in the world will participate in it, some will give others, and those who have money will give money and food."

"For any country that sends troops, according to the scale, 1000 people will be given 3000 prisoners of war, and [-] people will be given [-] prisoners of war."

"Any country that has contributed money and food will return a certain amount of weapons and supplies according to the amount."

"If there is any leftover, it will be the Wu State's income."

"Fan Li, I will leave this matter to you."

"promise!"

Fan Li immediately agreed.

It is understandable that Qingji would make such a decision.

In this battle with the Persians, Wu State took too much advantage, not to mention the surrender of the Western Regions, which added a Western Region Protectorate to Wu State.

Counting the prisoners of war, the state of Wu can get at least 3 free labor (slaves).

Qingji has already eaten meat, if he is not willing to give others a mouthful of soup, it will be too ugly if he is too greedy.

Furthermore, there are still hundreds of thousands of Kunlun slaves in the country of Wu, and there is no shortage of labor at this time...

At this time, Qingji didn't intend to tear himself apart from the princes.