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Chapter 673 Preferential Treatment Policy

The Nanchuan duty officer sorted out his straight uniform and stepped onto the high platform with a strong force. Looking at more than 10,000 uneasy red scarf prisoners, he [31 Novel Network] spoke in his throat.

"Everyone is quiet."

The voice of the officer on duty was not loud, but the momentum made people unable to resist. The buzzing discussion stopped and all his eyes were gathered on him.

"I'm very glad that you made the right choice, put down your weapons and did not become enemies with our Nanchuan Army." The eyes of the on-duty officers flashed over the worried red-scarred soldiers and spoke slowly.

The entire venue was quiet, with only the whistling sound of the wind. The soldiers of the Red Turban Army did not know the meaning of the officer on duty, and were quietly waiting for his following.

The officer on duty continued: "Our Nanchuan Army has clear grudges. If it is an enemy, we will be punished even though we are far away! But if it is not an enemy, our Nanchuan Army will never make things difficult for anyone."

"Although you have been enemies with the Nanchuan Army, since you have chosen to put down your weapons, our Nanchuan Army will also abide by our promise and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and ensure your safety."

As soon as the on-duty officer finished speaking, the red scarf soldiers, who were originally full of despair, thought they would die, regained their vitality on their faces. Their numb eyes were wide open, and some even cried with joy, thanking that they had the right choice and saved their lives.

"We will not only not kill you, but also give you freedom." The duty officer continued.

"What, can we still give us freedom!" The Red Turban soldiers were shocked, this was something they had never dreamed of.

In the common thinking of the Red Turban soldiers, they used to fight against the Nanchuan Army. Now, even if they surrender to the Nanchuan Army and do not kill them, they will not easily bypass them. The so-called death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped. They are already ready to become slaves of the Nanchuan Army.

During the conquest, all the forces of the Far Eastern dynasty were invading. The captured enemy personnel either worried about wasting food and beheading them on the spot, or gave them to the soldiers who had made meritorious and became their slaves. This has become a convention. However, what the Red Turban prisoners did not expect was that the Nanchuan Army was tolerant and wanted to return them to their freedom, which was the first time.

"General Li, I'll ask you presumptuously, do you really want to let everyone go?"

At this moment, Liu Bin, who was captured by the Red Turban Army standing next to the sergeant Li Qing, could no longer help but ask.

Li Qing turned his head and looked at Liu Bin with a suspicious face and asked back, "Why can't we let them go?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will return to the Red Turban Army and continue to pick up weapons to fight you? They have more than 10,000 people, which is a huge force."

Liu Bin stared at the sergeant Li Qing. He wanted to know why the other party was so confident and dared to let so many prisoners go, but he did not see any worries or fear in Li Qing's face, only a confident smile.

"General Liu Bin, look," Li Qing pointed to the Nanchuan soldiers standing straight like nails around the school ground and said, "What do you think of our Nanchuan soldiers' appearance?"

Liu Bin followed Li Qing's fingers and looked at it for a while and replied: "The military discipline is strict and the soldiers are fierce."

"Then you see how their weapons and equipment are?"

The Nanchuan soldiers were all black armor and excellent weapons of the standard. Liu Bin spoke again: "The weapons are excellent and sharp."

Li Qing smiled and said, "That's right. My Nanchuan general is not afraid of death, and the soldiers are not afraid of death. However, the Red Turban Army is a group of mobs. Even if there are 100,000 million, why are my Nanchuan army afraid?!"

Li Qing spoke loudly, and a feeling of pride and pride arose. It was the unique temperament of the Nanchuan Army, and it was their military spirit. Generals were not afraid of death, soldiers were not afraid of death, and they had the courage to not be afraid of any powerful enemy challenge.

Liu Bin was always very dissatisfied with the Nanchuan Army's capture of Qinghe City. In his opinion, the Nanchuan Army succeeded mainly by sneak attacks. If the siege was staid, he could defend Qinghe City with just the 5,000 red scarf soldiers in his hand. But now he realized that he was too presumptuous.

The victory of the Nanchuan Army was not a lucky chance. Their brave soldiers, their excellent weapons and equipment, and their flexible tactics were more than one level higher than the Red Turban Soldiers in any aspect. He suddenly felt ashamed. He was a frog in the well, but he felt that the opponent was not powerful.

Now Liu Bin is truly convinced. Li Qing is just an ordinary sergeant commander of the Nanchuan Army. The army he led is also a newly formed army. Liu Bin could hardly imagine that if he encountered the famous death camp, the pioneer camp or the heavy flag regiment, they might not even have the chance to surrender and would be destroyed by the other party.

"If you are willing to continue to join the army and eat military rations, you can join our Nanchuan Army as long as you pass the assessment. If you are unwilling to continue to join the army, you can go to the camp gate to register and receive two gold coins to join the family, wife and children, and you can go back to your hometown to reunite with your parents, wife and children."

The captives then discovered that two tables had been set up at the gate of the camp at some point, and several clerks were waiting for them, guarding against golden coins in the boxes on the ground.

Faced with this huge surprise, everyone was unbelievable. Not only did they want to let them go home, they even gave them two gold coins to hang up. It was like a pie falling from the sky, making people feel like this is a dream.

All the Red Turban soldiers did not move because they could not believe that this was true. As prisoners, not only were they not killed or became slaves, but they had money to take and go home. You should know that two gold coins were enough for them to live for several months. They suspected that this was the conspiracy of the Nanchuan Army and were playing with them.

"Don't you want to go home?" The on-duty officer was puzzled when he saw the unmoved Red Scarlet Captains.

Finally, a red scarf soldier stood up bravely. He said with his neck crossed, "Don't use this trick to tease us. If you want to kill and cut, you will not blink.'

"Yes! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"

The Red Turban soldiers never believed that the Nanchuan Army was really so kind. You should know that two hours ago they were enemies fighting for life and death.

Seeing that the Red Turban soldiers had misunderstood, the duty officer smiled bitterly on his face, pulled a Nanchuan soldier beside him, pointed at him and said, "Do you know who he is?"

The Red Turban soldiers shook their heads and said they didn't know each other.

The duty officer asked the Nanchuan soldiers to roll up their sleeves and reveal the red scarf-shaped arms inside. The red scarf-shaped soldiers knew that the Nanchuan soldiers were once a red scarf-shaped soldier.

"He was once a part of you, but he was defeated by us in Luoshuihe and surrendered to us. Now he has become a brave soldier of our Nanchuan Army. Do you still doubt our Nanchuan Army's policy of preferential treatment of prisoners?"

"I know him. He was once the personal soldier of Leader Liu, Wu Dalang." At this moment, someone among the Red Turban soldiers recognized the Nanchuan soldiers who were pulled out by the duty officer. As soon as these words were said, the Red Turban soldiers believed in the words of the duty officer.

The brave red scarf soldier walked towards the gate of the camp and soon registered under the gaze of everyone. After receiving the gold coins, he left the camp, which immediately attracted everyone's hearts.

The on-duty officer spoke at this moment: "I reiterate that if anyone who registers and receives money and fails to return to his hometown and continues to be an enemy of our Nanchuan Army, then we will never show mercy next time."

With the first one to take the lead, Red Turban soldiers went to collect the gold coins and left one after another. At this moment, everyone had no doubts in their hearts and rushed forward to collect the gold coins and prepared to go home.

Li Qing turned his head and smiled at Liu Bin standing there, saying, "General Liu, you are free from now on. If you want to go home, go and get gold coins home."

"I'm free, too?" Liu Bin was stunned on the spot.

"Our Intelligence Department has investigated you, and there are no unforgivable crimes, so now you can be as free as those soldiers." Li Qing said very seriously.

Before releasing these red scarf soldiers and returning home, the Intelligence Department in Qinghe City listed all the unforgivable Red scarf soldiers. They had been secretly executed by the Nanchuan Army. Now they released people who did not commit too many things. The Nanchuan Army still knew the good people and bad people.

"Thank you for not killing General Li."
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