Qin Bing, who had completely lost the ability to resist, was also confused.
"General?"
"There is no general here!" The Qin soldiers raised their heads in confusion. The Beifu soldiers in front of them all looked like wolves. They could even vaguely hear the Beifu soldiers grinding their teeth secretly.
"No general?"
"How can this be!"
"Say it!"
The Beifu brothers once again raised the tip of their swords and pointed them directly at Qin Bing's neck. The general was clearly hiding among a few people, but when death was imminent, they still didn't tell the truth!
Doesn't this delay me from getting rewards for my meritorious service?
The Qin soldiers died unjustly!
If you go straight to Huanglong, you must arrest the big ones. Who doesn’t understand this principle?
If there could be such a general who could save the lives of his brothers by sacrificing himself, who would hesitate?
Already done this!
But the problem is, there really isn't.
A Qin soldier hurriedly waved his hand, pointed to the side of the ruins, and said tremblingly: "General, the general is dead!"
Looking in the direction of the soldier's finger, a corpse wearing heavy armor and with messy buns lay on its back in a large shape.
The man must be in his forties, his whole body was burnt black, blood was still coming out of his chest, and his appearance was unclear.
That person was indeed Zhai Sheng, but unfortunately, the Beifu soldiers did not recognize him.
Two Beifu soldiers went to check the situation, but the remaining brothers still pointed their swords at the Qin soldiers.
The devil knows whether what they say is true or false, no one can be let go!
Two Beifu soldiers walked up to the charred corpse and looked for evidence in the darkness that could confirm the person's identity.
You say he is the commander-in-chief, is he the commander-in-chief?
I'm still waiting for meritorious deeds!
What will happen if the Lord is dead?
The soldiers peeled off the armor of the scorched corpse. The inner clothes of the scorched corpse were still intact. They found a money bag from the red belt around his waist.
It's so heavy that it feels like nothing more than copper coins.
He opened the bag and dumped all the contents on the ground. The tinkling copper coins fell to the ground, and at the end, a square object fell out.
It seemed to be made of jade, but it was probably not expensive jade, and the color was aqua. The soldiers took the square little thing in their hands and looked at it carefully.
The two people's heads were brought together and they squinted their eyes to see. There were some horizontal and vertical stripes on one side of the jade piece.
The brothers can roughly identify the words, but the problem is that they can't read!
"Baoying, come and take a look!"
"What is this?"
It is better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Among the soldiers of Beifu, only Li Baoying, the leader of the nine, is literate. Although there are not many, there are still several hundred.
The soldiers put the jade piece into Li Baoying's hand. Baoying took a brief look and gasped: "This is the general's treasure seal!"
"This man is indeed the commander-in-chief!"
The few words written on the jade stone were clearly written. When he saw that this person's surname was Zhai, Li Baoying's head turned in an extra circle.
"Your general is a Ding Ling man?"
Leader Ding Ling's surname can certainly reveal his identity at a glance.
The Qin soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, General Zhai is from Ding Ling. He has been fighting with the Qin soldiers for many years."
It's not that Li Baoying's brain is slow, but this fact is too shocking.
Be it Fu Jian or Fu Rui, their hearts are too big.
The cunning Ding Ling was actually allowed to lead the Qin army. No wonder the counterattack organization on the mountain was in a mess, and it could even be said to be without any structure.
Ding Ling has always been cunning, how could he work for Di people in a decent manner? You see, he got out of hand at the critical moment.
"Ding Ling, no wonder." Li Baoying muttered without saying anything more. He immediately felt that it was definitely a wise choice for the Jin army not to reuse enemy generals.
Both Zhai Sheng and Murong Chui have lived in the territory of Di Qin for more than ten years. On the surface, they also worked very hard for the Qin's conquests in the east and west.
But in fact, when there is no one to supervise, they just go their own way and plan for their own future.
"I didn't expect that this man is really the commander-in-chief!"
"Why did you die?"
The soldiers finally reluctantly admitted that the charred corpse lying on the ground was none other than General Zhai Sheng of Queer Mountain.
Out of anger, he kicked his feet up.
An evil thief will die if he dies, and no one will pity him, but can his death be worth a little bit?
Wouldn't it be bad to die in the hands of the Beifu brothers?
Wouldn't it be nice to let everyone receive reward money?
Since the charred corpse is the commander-in-chief, the few living Qin soldiers are just mediocre soldiers. Even if they are killed, they will not be able to receive a huge reward.
The brothers' hands were dirty after killing them, so after a lot of effort, they were simply taken down the mountain and used as prisoners.
As for the charred corpse of Zhai Sheng, it is really considered a piece of trash now. No one cares about it. Zhai Sheng wanted to plot against the Qin soldiers, but he did not expect that in the end his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness, and he ended up with someone who was deader than the Qin soldiers.
A quick ending.
Sure enough, God has eyes, and everything you do is always under his attention.
I don't know when retribution will fall on me.
The loss of the Beifu soldiers was beyond words. They pulled Zhai Sheng's body out of the military tent and planned to carry it down the mountain to prove that the general on Queer Mountain was dead.
Although the generals were all dead, this charred corpse was of no use to the Beifu soldiers who were eager to receive their rewards.
There is also a set of principles for rewarding merit in the army. Zhai Sheng's charred corpse is placed here. Apart from being able to verify the merits of this battle, it is of no use to ordinary soldiers.
To evaluate military merit on the battlefield, real evidence must be handed over. The so-called real evidence is the enemy's head.
The soldier who wants to receive the reward must be able to prove that you killed the enemy soldier in order for it to count.
Now Zhai Sheng is dead, but how did he die?
No one could tell whether he was burned to death or shot to death by arrows. What's more, Zhai Sheng died in the military tent, and it was even more difficult to tell which Jin army killed him.
Since he can't tell clearly, then this person's death was in vain. No one in Beifu can get the reward.
It's such a pity, such a pity.
While Zhai Sheng and others were still in the military tent, the Qin soldiers outside the tent were still resisting tenaciously, and the sound of fighting was still fierce.
Li Baoying heard these sounds, looked back at Zhai Sheng's charred corpse, and hatched a plan.
Dead people cannot be allowed to receive reward money, nor can they just be discarded. There must always be some way to use the waste.
"You guys, take Zhai Sheng's body out, show it to the Qin soldiers, and ask them to give up resistance!"
"yes!"
"I obey my orders!"
A few soldiers immediately took action and carried Zhai Sheng's charred corpse out of the tent. The fighting outside the tent had gradually subsided, but it was obvious that there were still people who were stubbornly resisting.
In order to make these Qin soldiers put down their weapons happily, the Beifu soldiers carried Zhai Sheng's body to the high platform where he was sitting just now.