The news of the great victory in Wu'an soon spread throughout the Zhao army, and the soldiers of Zhao were particularly happy.

The arrival of Ma Fujun seems to have really changed the situation.

The Zhao army all asked for a fight, demanding to take the initiative to recover Shangdang.

Even Feng Ting, a Korean man guarding Boyang, sent letters to Zhao Kuo to express his respect for Zhao Kuo.

Unfortunately, fortunately, he couldn't enjoy the post-war carnival. He selected 500 soldiers. Most of them were young and short, so they hid. Many of them were comrades who had followed him to fight with the Qin people outside Daliang Mountain. In order to avoid spies, Zhao Kuo did not publicize the matter to the outside world. Fortunately, he secretly went to find these comrades, and basically did not disclose anything to the outside world. When the soldiers gathered, Zhao Kuo used his disciples to take over the defensive mission of the Great Wall.

Let Yuki take advantage of the night to leave secretly from this area.

At night, the cold wind was getting stronger, and fortunately he was trembling all over, but he still issued a military order to investigate the news of the Qin people at the scale of three people. After obtaining the information, he did not have to wait for his comrades to return to the Great Wall and report to the general. Fortunately, he looked at everyone and said, "No matter whether he could find any useful information, he could get a heavy reward from the general. If he could get accurate information, the reward would be higher. Please take care of the two and three sons!"

Everyone promised, took out their wine bags, drank some wine, and warmed their bodies, and then they dispersed everywhere.

There were only two soldiers left by his side. Xing smiled at them and said, "This is our opportunity to make meritorious contributions. Ma Fujun will never forget the rewards to those who have meritorious. If we die, he will also share the rewards to our families." After hearing Xing's words, the two young soldiers gradually calmed down and said, "We are all willing to obey your instructions."

Fortunately, I took them carefully and moved all the way to the southwest.

In such a late night, they could basically not see anything. They took two wooden sticks, each holding both ends of the sticks. Fortunately, they opened the road in the front, without a bonfire, and no cover. The coldness was really deadly. Fortunately, they carefully groped in the road ahead and bent. Gradually, he lost his sense of direction and even tripped several times.

"No...can't move forward anymore...Come, hold me...can't light the fire...", Xun sat under a huge rock, two soldiers hugged him tightly from both sides, and the three of them shrank into a ball, Xun could vaguely hear the sound of their teeth colliding. He didn't know whether the sound came from them or from himself. He shivered and said, "Persist...hold for a while... It's dawn, let's choose a place to make a fire... At night... it's too...too conspicuous..."

Fortunately, he had never been so expecting dawn. He wanted to force himself to sleep. After waking up, he could see the scorching sun in the sky, but he didn't expect that the cold wind made him particularly awake, cold all over, and could not fall asleep. Seeing that the two around him were a little unconscious, Hao was gritting his teeth and took out the flint helplessly. He lit a small ball of fire. The three of them surrounded the petite flames. The strong wind raged and the flames ran around. They were about to go out, but they could rekindle again.

The three of them just stared at the flame and were out of the way.

The sky gradually became brighter, and then the flames in front of him had been extinguished. He looked at the other two soldiers. Their faces were ashen, but they were still trembling. Xun smiled and jumped onto the huge rock. After observing the surroundings, he took out the flint. The three of them set fire again and ate some hard scones. Only then did the three of them have the strength. Xun signaled them to follow and then continue to move forward.

The more we walked forward, the more we were more vigilant we were. The food they brought was not enough for them to hold on, so fortunately we didn’t rush to investigate. The daily itinerary was very short, but fortunately we didn’t encounter the enemy. But fortunately, the more we went forward, the more we felt a strange feeling. On this road, let alone the Qin army, we couldn’t even see the scouts who conveyed intelligence. Why did it feel like the Qin people were not here at all?

Although he had never met any Qin people, fortunately he did not dare to be careless. He led the two soldiers to continue to investigate. Finally, he saw a township. Fortunately, he did not know the name of the township. However, the gate of the township was open and there was no official like the prison gate. He did not dare to go in and investigate directly. He stayed at the township gate for a day and a night, but for such a long time, he did not see any people entering and leaving.

Xun crawled on the cold soil, looked into the distance, and ordered the two soldiers beside him: "Er Sanzi stay here, I will go in and check. If I don't come out, Er Sanzi will go back to report the situation along the way to the general." The soldier nodded, Xun then walked carefully towards the township. As soon as he reached the door, his heart jumped and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Fortunately, he walked into the village. As soon as he walked into the village, he saw a corpse without a head. The body held a sword in his hand and was wearing an official uniform of the prison gate. Fortunately, he frowned and continued to walk forward. The blood on the ground had dried up, and one body after another fell on the ground. There were thin old men, women, children, and men's heads had been cut off. There was only such a living person in the village.

The cold wind blew, and the blood-stained courtyard gates whistled in the wind, as if crying about the atrocities here.

Fortunately, I clenched my fists and my breathing gradually became heavier.

He traveled all corners of the township and did not find any trace of the Qin people. Fortunately, he was not surprised by the death of the people. In Shangdang, the Qin people also treated the Koreans in this way. Qin always liked to transfer population, but this kind of population transfer was divided into two situations. The first situation was that when the kings of other countries ceded the land to them, they would seriously use the old Qin people to replace the original residents. Some of these indigenous people would go to Qin, and more people would become rewards from the old Qin people.

The second situation is that during the war, they would kill the indigenous people and make land for the Qin people. During this period, the division between soldiers and the people was not so clear. There was never a nonsense like innocent women and children in the war. As long as they resisted the Qin city, they would be regarded as enemies. The Qin people would like to have more enemies like this, because the heads on these people's shoulders were of great use to them.

The Qin people attacked Shangdang and were counterattacked by the Koreans. As a result, Shangdang was almost empty, and more than 100,000 Koreans were killed and buried on the spot.

Fortunately, I could have imagined how the people of Zhao attacked the Qin people after learning about Ma Fujun's arrival, and what they had to suffer was everything the Koreans of Shangdang had just experienced.

In the center of the town, he saw a wooden board with words engraved on it, which was the word Zhao, so Xun looked at it carefully.

"Do not leave, and the people do not exist."

After thinking for a while, the wooden board was cut off, threw it to the ground, and cut it into pieces. Then he left the village. When he walked out of the village, the two soldiers hurried over. Looking at them, they said, "The Qin people are not in this direction at all. Let's go back and report." When the soldiers heard this, they hurriedly asked, "Where are the people in the village?"

"Dead."

Fortunately, he immediately brought the two soldiers back, and on the way back, he lost his previous caution. He set up a bonfire and did not observe it anymore. He didn't know what he was thinking. He frowned and never smiled again on his face. He rushed back all the way. Finally, in a snowy weather, they returned to the Great Wall and shouted out their identity from afar, the soldiers of Zhao hurried over and took them back.

When Xing returned to the Great Wall, the two soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xing himself went to report the situation to Zhao Kuo, so they asked them to rest. Follow the soldiers into the camp. Xing saw Zhao Kuo with his head down and a gloomy face. Zhao Kuo's eyes were red and he looked very angry. He raised his head. When he saw Xing coming in, he forced a smile and said, "You are back."

Fortunately, he looked at him and was silent for a long time before saying, "General, I led my people along the southwest direction. I didn't meet Qin people along the way. I walked to a township where there were no Qin people there." Zhao Kuo looked at the map in front of him and said, "It's a township... What's the situation?"

"There is no one, and there are corpses everywhere."

Zhao Kuo looked at the map in front of him in a daze and said, "The scouts sent to all directions did not find Qin people, and there were no living people in all cities... They even left a wooden board to mock me."

"You said, Bai Qi...how did he bear to kill so many innocent people?"

"Can he have no father, no mother, no wife?"

Zhao Kuo said, with a tear mark on his face.
Chapter completed!