The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

Chapter 87: Battle of Shulu ([-])

After almost personally comforting every injured soldier, Liu Zhang remembered that it was past noon.Passionate picture feast
Ju Shou sighed in his heart. Since ancient times, it has been said that famous generals can share sufferings with soldiers, but it is rare to hear that a king can do it.But when he saw his lord, he had a flat face, wandering among a group of ordinary soldiers, asking about their health and wellbeing, without any trace of impatience.Such a benevolent and righteous king is really rare in the world.

It wasn't until all the soldiers served their rice bowls that Liu Zhang stepped aside and stared at the Yellow Turban Village below the city.

Jushou stepped forward and saluted: "My lord, don't worry. These two groups of thieves are on guard against each other, and obviously they dare not move easily. The entrustment will come again, and it should be tomorrow. My lord, please go down to the city for dinner. I have worked hard this morning. , you should take care of your health." Zang Ba next to him also advised. [

Liu Zhang looked back at the soldiers, and then he took a look at the two of them, and said calmly, "Have someone serve me the same food as the soldiers, and I'll eat here with everyone. If it doesn't work this time Shou, I don't see how the corpse of my lord is more noble than ordinary soldiers. Mr. Scholar, your body is not as strong as our warriors, so you should take care of it."

Ju Shou's face was excited, his lips murmured for a moment, and he said decisively: "There is a reason why the master works hard and the ministers enjoy it? Since the master wants to share the suffering with the army, I should accompany you." After that, without waiting for Liu Zhang to say anything else, turning around made people feel uncomfortable. Bring the food.

On the top of the city, all the troops were moved. After fighting for a whole morning, the morale was somewhat low, but after a short time, all of them recovered, and even became more high-spirited.

On this day, as expected by Ju Shou, the Yellow Turban Army did not come to attack the city again.It is late autumn, and the autumn tigers are fierce during the day.The two sides cleaned up the battlefield separately, gathered the dead in a pile and burned them.

There was an unpleasant smell everywhere above and below the city, and there was a layer of black air in the air, which was caused by the ashes from the burning corpses.

Liu Zhang didn't give instructions until the shadow of the sun turned to the west, and then returned to the mansion.All the way I heard the sound of crying in the city, and my heart was miserable.

In this day's battle, the people in the city carried earth and stones, and under the arrows, there were nearly a hundred casualties.Those cries came from the homes of the people who died in battle.

"Gongyu, order Gongcao to count the casualties of the people. The dead will be recorded, and each household will be given ten gold as a pension. The wounded will be rescued by the doctors with all their strength, and their families will also be rewarded with food and rice. Tell the people, in the future, I will definitely Build a stele to remember it. My great Han imperial family will sacrifice every year, and I will never forget it!" Liu Zhang's voice was a little hoarse, but he said firmly.

Jushou and everyone around him were astonished. They built monuments for the common people with the respect of the king, and they had to offer sacrifices every year. This kind of courtesy has never happened since ancient times.

It took a long time for Ju Shou to react.With a deep bow full of excitement, he nodded and left without saying anything.

Half a day later, the whole city knew about it.The family members of the dead and injured were in a dream, and soon they were moved and wept bitterly.

The direct consequence of this incident was that countless people flocked to the military camp that night, asking to join.Not for the sake of meritorious service, not for the glory of the ancestors, but for the sake of loyalty to Ji Yugong!

The Lord treats him like a gentleman of the country, and the people are willing to repay him with death!In Xiaoxiaoshulu City, overnight, it was as if copper was cast into iron.