Qiming 1158

Chapter 29 You're going to take care of them for the rest of your life

It was getting late, it was getting dark, and the troops were very tired, so Su Yonglin let the troops rest in Yongan Village for a while, eat a hot meal, and recover their strength.

By the way, send someone out to inquire about the news and see what's going on in Linyi County.

He also finally had time to take stock of the battle damage.

Then he found out that in the afternoon's battle, they had a great victory and little loss.

The rebel army only killed 17 people and injured slightly more.

But relatively speaking, just this afternoon, more than 300 Jinren households in six villages have been killed by them, which means that a Mouke Jinren has been wiped out.

Such battle damage ratios are of course exaggerated, but they are not uncommon.

On the Song and Jin battlefields 30 years ago, the Jin people often used such a battle loss ratio to defeat the Song army. They also set a legendary record of seventeen cavalry defeating two thousand Song troops, which was a joke for a while.

Su Yonglin used to really want to break his head and couldn't figure out how seventeen cavalry would defeat the two thousand Song army.

Even if [-] pigs were captured by [-] golden soldiers, they would not be caught until they died. The [-] Song army faced [-] golden cavalry soldiers, and they were truly defeated.

What a spectacle, breathtaking!
To this day, Su Yonglin was stunned to discover that the clown had turned into a golden man himself.

They were also beaten to a brutal casualty ratio by themselves.

In this way, Su Yonglin can probably appreciate the weakness of the Song army in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Having said that, those who died in battle were killed in battle, and the rebels also suffered losses.

Su Yonglin asked about the identities of the deceased, and learned from their nameplates that these seventeen people were all peasant soldiers who joined the army after coming to Shandong, that is, Sun Ziyi, Liu Yongqiang, and Zhao Kaishan allocated their own peasant soldiers to him.

After a moment of silence, Su Yonglin came to Lin Jingchun and asked about the funeral of the seventeen dead.

"They all have family members. Without the family members, life will be very difficult. You write down the addresses of their family members. If there are other laborers in the family, you will make a one-time compensation of money and rice grains.

If there is no adult labor force in the family and there are sons, then some rice grains and money will be given to them on a monthly basis until the children are 15 years old. The children must be brought up so that the family can have hope.

If there is no son at home, then after the war is over, go to discuss with Sun Ziyi's family, buy the family, take it to the village we control, and arrange to live there, so that we can take care of it nearby. "

When Lin Jingchun heard this, he felt a little surprised.

"Alang, are you going to take care of them for the rest of your life?"

"Become my soldier, followed me to the battlefield and died in battle, I don't care, who cares?"

Su Yonglin remembered the suffering of the farmers, and sighed: "The farmers have no strong labor and can't grow much food, so life is better than death, I can't just watch them live as death, that's too unkind.

Now I am very weak, and I can't control too many people, but I am in control of my own people. In the future, this is the rule in our army, and it cannot be changed unless our entire army is wiped out. "

Lin Jingchun stared at Su Yonglin for a while.

"I see, I'll make arrangements."

"it is good."

Watching Lin Jingchun leave, Su Yonglin told the officers around him about his decision, and then asked them to tell the other soldiers who had families.

The soldiers in the family were greatly surprised when they heard it, but they didn't expect that Su Yonglin would actually think about the things behind them for them.

Death in war is inevitable, and they inevitably worry about what will happen to their families after they die.

But now, Su Yonglin's actions are undoubtedly telling them not to worry, he will take care of the families of the dead.

Soldiers with families came to Su Yonglin in unison, knelt down on one knee to thank him, and expressed their willingness to go through fire and water for him.

Su Yonglin stretched out his hand to support a few soldiers in front.

He didn't say too many other things, just told them that as long as he Su Su was still alive, he would take care of them for the rest of his life.

The morale of the army has been greatly boosted again, everyone is smiling, and most of the worries have disappeared.

Without family concerns, what remains is the pure human fear of death.

Don't talk about them, Su Yonglin doesn't dare to say that he can control it.

When the army was lighting a fire to cook, the Yongan villagers who had just established a peasant association and had been allocated land came to the army station outside the village with some steamed buns and hot soup.

"Su Lang, eat something warm."

Li Quanyou, president of the Yongan Village Farmers Association, walked up to Su Yonglin with a bowl of steamed buns and a bowl of hot soup, and handed him the things with a smile.

Su Yonglin accepted Li Quanyou's gift with a smile on his face.

"Then, I'll accept it. I'm really hungry and want to eat something warm. President Li has a heart."

Su Yonglin smiled, and then called on all the soldiers to accept the villagers' kindness, and took the lead in biting the steamed buns and drinking the hot soup, which was delicious.

Li Quanyou's smiling eyes narrowed into slits, and the lingering tension in his heart disappeared without a trace.

This army is indeed different.

Kill the Jinmen, don't touch the villagers, and don't enter Yong'an Village after finishing the Jinmen and destroy the village. Qiu did not commit any crimes.

They live in the conquered Jinren village, and they cook their own food.

This undoubtedly gave the villagers a great sense of security.

Then someone came in and told everyone about how to divide the land, how to establish a peasant association, and let the villagers make their own decisions, and the villagers were dumbfounded.

But the benefits are real.

This army didn't want anything, money, or women, so it gave all the land to the peasants.

This made the villagers feel good about the army, and even more curious about the young officer.

He said that his surname was Su, his name was Yonglin, and he was the commander of the Rebel Army. If everyone felt troublesome, they could just call him Su Lang.

So everyone called him Surang.

Eating steamed buns and drinking hot soup, Su Yonglin quickly filled his stomach and returned the bowl to Li Quanyou with a smile.

"Uncle Quanyou, thank you, I'm full, it's delicious."

"What's so delicious about a few steamed buns? If it weren't for the lack of good things at home, they wouldn't be used to entertain Su Lang."

Li Quanyou said with a naive smile.

Su Yonglin shook his head.

"It's good to have hot food to eat. We didn't come here to eat and drink, but to kill the golden people and rescue the big guys. The rebels are here, and the big guys don't have to worry about the exorbitant taxes of the golden thieves. , the land is everyone’s own.”

"That's good, that's good!"

Li Quanyou was very happy.

After eating, Su Yonglin stood to digest, watching the night fall, thinking about what to do next.

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