This pension is really generous!

What is the concept of ten taels of silver? If you save a little, it is enough to build three very magnificent brick houses, for them from poor people, most of them have never seen so much money in their lives! Not to mention, they don't just live on ten taels of silver, they still have so much land at home.

And Dong Ce hasn't finished speaking.

"If you are a person who has lost in battle, has no widow or child, the official will choose an orphan among the displaced people, and pass it to your name, so that he will take you as his father, pay tribute to your tablet, and remember your merits. Though you are dead, you will never be forgotten! ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a low exclamation among the soldiers below.

"Don't say anything else, just by this sentence, I won't be afraid of death." Jiang Laosan sighed and said in a low voice. There was a rare look of embarrassment.

Yang Er saw that he seemed a little uncomfortable, and smiled with relief: "I'm not afraid, and I'm not just a bachelor." In fact, when the adults said just now that as long as they die in battle, they can be buried in a good coffin, I was tempted. My father and mother, my brother and sister-in-law, when they died, they were all wrapped in straw mats and buried, my mother-in-law and my son, when they died, they were eaten, and I also had a bite. Counting three generations up in our family, none of them died and lived in the coffin, as long as I died in battle, I could be the first. ”

Originally, I wanted to comfort Jiang Laosan, but when I said that, my eyes were red, and my eyes slid down, and I couldn't stop it anymore, and I wiped it with my sleeve vigorously.

Jiang Laosan was also speechless, not knowing what to say.

Among the soldiers below, there are not a few who are as thoughtful as Jiang Laosan. Most of them are singles, and they don't even have wives, let alone sons. Maybe he had a son, but now he must be gone. Without a son, it represents the severance of one's own lineage and the inability of the clan to continue. It means that after his death, there is no one to inherit the incense and worship during the New Year.

It's chilling to think about.

In this day and age, this is an unforgivable felony!

The so-called unfilial piety is not said in vain.

And according to what the adults said, even if they die in battle, there are righteous sons who will pay tribute to them, inherit their surnames, and continue the incense for them!

"Today, this official will make a rule here! In the future, all my soldiers in Rock Fort, no matter where they died in battle, the robes that survived will bring back their bones! Thick burial, sacrifice! I only wish all the heroic souls of my Rock Fort Army who died in battle and their souls are at peace! ”

Dong Ce looked at the bereaved family members again and said, "All the bereavement pensions will be distributed here later, and the official will personally watch them, and they will never lose a penny of silver or a grain of rice for you!" ”

The bereaved family members were moved by Dong Ce's words, and many people's worried hearts finally fell to the ground, sadness swelled up, and they cried again. While crying, he kowtowed to Dong Ce, thanking him for his kindness.

The soldiers below looked at it and were all moved. There are many people whose eyes are already red, and tears are rolling in their eyes. Dong Ce's things and words made them extremely moved, even shocked! I've never heard of a Shangguan who treats the soldiers below so well!

In other places, if a soldier dies, he will die, and if you have a conscience, you will be given a few buckets of food to your family, which will be regarded as a bereavement. If those black-hearted ones swallow them directly for you, what can you do?

Some of them are from military households, and there are people around them who are military households, and they have seen a lot of such things, and they have long been accustomed to them. Because of this, Dong Ce's disposal is more and more valuable.

It's worth it to work hard for such a Shangguan!

As Dong Ce said, these pensions are all directly distributed. Su Dacheng directly brought someone over with the grain and silver, and distributed it to his hand, and the score was exactly the same.

The bereaved family members received their things, said goodbye to their dead relatives, and left one after another under the leadership of Uncle Zhou. After the coffin is buried and the tomb is erected, they can worship whenever they want, but today, there is not much time left for them, after all, there is still a lot of work to do.

When they left, Dong Yongzhen walked over, took out a bottle of spirits, poured a full glass, and handed it to Dong Ce.

Dong Ce spilled the wine on the ground and said loudly: "Brothers, go all the way!" ”

And then there was a deep one.

Behind him, the same was true of the soldiers.

For the aftermath of the war and soldiers, this can be regarded as the end. The family members carried the coffin back onto the carriage and headed out of the school yard. They would make their way out of the city to the north of Qingfeng Mountain, where the construction of the Heroic Cemetery had not yet begun, and there was not even a prototype, but a piece of land had been leveled enough to bury the coffins.

Then there is the question of the aftermath of the wounded soldiers.

Dong Ce invited them to the point of view first.

Among the fourteen people, most of them were slightly injured, and most of them were wrapped in bandages, but their complexions were not bad, and they were all able to heal after a period of time. But three of them were seriously injured, one had his hand chopped off, another had his arm broken at the shoulder, and the other had a lung wound and had been coughing, and every time he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed, as soon as he put his hand down, he could see the blood stains on his palm.

These three people look much more miserable than others.

Dong Ce got off the stage and walked in front of them, he beckoned to Bai Zhongqi on the side: "Bring the things." ”

"Yes."

Bai Zhongqi came over with a wooden box, opened the box, and Dong Ce took out a small object from it. It was about an inch and a half in diameter, three or four minutes thick, with the color of brass, and looked like an enlarged copper plate, but there was no square hole in the middle, and it looked stocky and heavy. The surface of the copper plate is very smooth, and three words are written from top to bottom in the middle: Hutou Mountain. Then below these three words, two words were written horizontally: two, injury.

Dong Ce took out another similar thing, about the same size, but what flashed was a silver luster, which was made of silver, and there were still the words Hutou Mountain on it, but the two words horizontal below became: 1. Injury.

Dong Ce held one in one hand and held it high for everyone to see. He said in a loud voice: "These two things are called medals!" The bronze one is the Hutou Mountain Second-Class Battle Wound Medal, and the silver one is the Hutou Mountain First-Class Battle Wound Medal! Those who are slightly wounded are awarded the Order of War Wounded of the Second Degree, and those who are seriously injured are awarded the Order of War Wounded of the First Degree. ”

"This is another rule that the official said today!"

Dong Ce pointed at the wounded and said in a loud voice: "They are injured, why are they injured?" For the sake of this officer, for you robes, for the whole Rock Fort! They are wounded, not by incompetence, but by glorious brilliance! It was the official who decided to create these two medals and give them them, and everyone in the future, but anyone who sees them wearing them, should be respected! Got it? ”

Dong Ce said it very bluntly, and everyone could hear it clearly, and they could also think that the adults did this not for himself, but for them ordinary soldiers!

Those who were injured were even more moved in their hearts. Especially a few seriously injured, their eyes were red, and they couldn't stop trembling with excitement. The wounded soldiers, firstly, were worried that they would not be able to fight or even work, and their future lives would not be settled. The second worry is to suffer from the eyes of others, to be looked down upon by others, or even to be scolded as a waste. And now with this medal, who will look down on themselves?

"My subordinates understand!" The crowd shouted in unison. Dong Ce nodded, walked up to the most seriously injured soldier who was always coughing, and personally put on a first-class battle wound medal for him. This medal was thought of by Dong Ce before the encirclement and suppression of Hutou Mountain, and he had already given an order to the workshop. Dong Ce attaches great importance to things, how dare he slack off below? Du Jianhe personally stared at it, and took out the careful work of the drill barrel, and the finished product was very good. Generous but exquisite, and at the back of the medal there is a small pin-like thing that can be fastened to clothing. Due to the metal smelting and casting processes of this era, it was impossible to create something exactly like that of later generations, but it was possible to do so with the same function and appearance.

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