In Yangcheng.
After rinsing, Bai Yan hugged his armor and Qin Jian, and left the yard with Ye and others.
At this moment, Bai Yan's hair was wet, and the armor in his hand was still dripping with water.
Clothing could not be changed until the camp, and armor had to wait to dry.
Because I want to receive credit.
Bai Yan, Ye and others came to the Qin army camp and found the Qin army general who was awarding the reward.
I don't know if it was to boost morale, but the general in charge of registration took a few soldiers to register in a particularly conspicuous place.
At this moment, countless Qin soldiers were gathered around to watch, making endless noises.
Most of the voices contained envy and a sour taste that could not be concealed.
After all, everyone who can come to register has done meritorious service.
In the Qin State, no one knows better than them what meritorious service means. As long as they perform meritorious service, they are considered public servants. In the Qin State, they can get a hectare of land, a house, and a servant.
For an ordinary soldier, this can undoubtedly change the lives of their relatives far away in their hometown in an instant. And even after they go back, they can choose the most beautiful one in the nearby village to marry home.
I didn't make any meritorious deeds, but that doesn't stop me from taking a look. Maybe it will be you who will make a meritorious deed next time.
"If it weren't for the fact that the Korean soldiers couldn't be promoted, otherwise I would not only kill one Korean soldier, but at least I could kill another one."
"Ahem, besides this Korean general, I also killed a Korean soldier."
"It's awesome. I also killed a general and a Korean soldier. It's a pity that the Korean soldier couldn't be promoted, otherwise I would kill two more even if I didn't care about my life."
A Qin soldier with bloodstains on his body was chatting with each other while queuing up to receive meritorious service.
As they spoke, everyone held their heads high, wishing that the blood stains on their bodies could be seen by everyone.
Whenever they finished speaking, they would glance around calmly from the corner of their eyes. When they saw the surrounding soldiers looking at them, they wished they could speak louder.
Bai Yan, Ye and others came to the back and waited one after another.
At this moment, Bai Yan looked at the soldiers in front, and there were twenty or thirty others, and looked at their appearance. Aren't you going to take a shower?
"Look, that man is so young! He actually has the head of a general in his hand."
"That person was lucky. He probably picked up someone who reached out and was seriously injured."
"When will I ever have such luck? I will wake up laughing every time I sleep!"
With the appearance of Bai Yan, all the famous soldiers cast their "strange" looks one after another, expressing envy, jealousy and hatred, but it was probably nothing more than that.
Seeing that Bai Yan was so young, he was afraid that he was just a new soldier, but now he had made meritorious service and became a public servant.
The thought of this. The noisy discussion was even more sour, with everyone lamenting why they were not so lucky.
Those Qin soldiers who had made meritorious services in the front felt that their eyes were being attracted by others at this moment, and they all turned their heads to look.
When he saw Bai Yan, who was young and had wet hair, he was still holding the armor and Qin Jian.
See this.
These meritorious soldiers couldn't help showing expressions of contempt.
Obviously in their eyes, Bai Yan just got lucky and picked up a seriously injured general.
And they do it based on their true abilities.
"What a pity. I wounded a Korean soldier and was about to kill him, but he surrendered. What a pity!"
"No, if Han soldiers hadn't been frightened by me and kneeled on the ground just now, I could have killed him again."
These meritorious soldiers sighed again, looking regretful.
Just at this time, several more advanced soldiers had finished washing and came from a distance.
They lined up behind Bai Yan and others.
At this moment, they listened to the discussions of the soldiers around them, and seemed to understand something.
Like Ye, they sneered and looked at the soldiers bragging with a trace of ridicule in their eyes.
You will find out later who is the lucky one!
"Those people don't have heads. They seem to have climbed in first."
"I heard that if you take the initiative to climb first, you will be considered a meritorious service if you survive. If I had known that Yangcheng could be taken down so easily, I would have done it too."
"I heard that they had more than a thousand people before them, and most of them were killed or injured. It was still a success to capture Yangcheng."
It seemed that they understood that Ye and the others were the first to ascend. The surrounding soldiers looked at Ye and the others without a trace of contempt and started talking in low voices.
Everyone says that Qin people are not afraid of death and dare to fight to the death.
But they knew that the first soldiers in the Qin army were risking their lives.
"Master! Did you kill the Korean soldiers? Next one!"
Accompanied by the generals of the Qin army in charge of registration, the names and merits of those who made meritorious deeds were registered on the bamboo slips one by one.
A registered Qin soldier was not in a hurry to leave, but stood aside.
After all, there is such a thing as meritorious service.
It's probably just this once in their life, at the peak of their lives, and they don't want to leave so quickly.
After a long time.
Every Qin soldier who had made meritorious deeds was registered one by one. Under the watchful eyes of countless soldiers around him, Bai Yan held his wet armor, Qin sword and head to the general who registered his merits.
It was also Bai Yan's first time to receive the merit. Seeing the soldiers behind the general reaching out, Bai Yan handed over his head.
"what is it call?"
The registered general held a carving knife, looked down at the bamboo slips, and asked.
"Bai Yan!"
Bai Yan said.
Hearing this, the soldiers holding the heads and the generals responsible for registration were stunned when they heard Bai Yan's name.
Bai Yan?
They remember that the person who "made the first achievement" was called Bai Yan.
The general in charge of registration raised his head and looked at Bai Yan. When he saw Bai Yan's young, delicate and restrained face, his eyes were full of surprise.
But accidents are accidents, and what should be registered should still be registered.
"General, he is one of the top five doctors in South Korea."
The soldier who inspected the head, after confirming the military crown on the head, said to the general who registered.
The general turned his head, and then he suddenly discovered that there was another head.
Hiss~!
The general who was registering at this moment looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity. To achieve the first victory first, and to add the enemy general's head, this is not something ordinary people can do.
"Did you hear that he is a fifth doctor!"
"What luck!"
The soldiers watching nearby had a sour look on their faces after hearing the general's words.
And those soldiers who had already registered for meritorious services could not help but sigh at Bai Yan's good luck.
The general lowered his head on the bamboo slip and engraved the word Bai Yan, and then under his name, he engraved: Be the first to achieve success and kill one of the five officials.
"How many Korean soldiers were killed?"
The general raised his head and looked at Bai Yan.
"I forgot the specifics!"
Bai Yan shook his head. At that time, he only remembered killing people, but he didn't remember how many people he killed.
After climbing up the city, swords were slashing at him all the time, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.
"Tell me a conservative number, you remember it."
said the general.
The Qin soldiers around them couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene because they didn't see the words registered by the general.
"I'm afraid he was so frightened that he didn't remember whether he killed someone or not."
"No, how could you not remember? This is murder!"
Just as a famous soldier around was making a noisy discussion.
"There should be no less than fifteen people!"
The young man's words made all the Qin soldiers present who had been discussing just now stop talking and look at the young man.
What?
What did that young man say just now?
quiet.
There was silence all around. It seemed that at this moment, the densely packed soldiers of the Qin State who were bustling and noisy just now had become mute at this moment.
Everyone doubts whether their ears heard it wrong.
Fifteen people!
Or no less than fifteen people?
That young man, I'm afraid he's not crazy, does he really think that he can make false reports?
The general was also staring at the young man in front of him dumbfounded, and he was also doubting his ears.
