Chapter fifty-eight(1/2)
There were not as many prisoners as there were hundreds of people, and Shen Bing and his party encountered only a hundred people in total.
But Lei Hui was a school captain and knew that there were several groups of cavalry hiding nearby, so he immediately sent someone to contact them.
I explained the situation to them with the same "stay or go as you like" attitude.
As a result, most people were willing to follow Lei Hui to surrender to Qin, and there were even more cavalry coming after hearing the news.
Preliminary estimates are that there will be more than a thousand people.
This is mainly because King Zhao is so chilling.
If King Zhao had not been stupid, and if these northern cavalrymen had even the slightest chance of redressing Li Mu's grievances, I am afraid that this situation would not have happened.
In other words, this was forced by King Zhao and a group of traitorous ministers.
Shen Bing immediately led Lei Hui to Wang Bai's house.
The two captains held their heads in pain as soon as they met.
It was really no exaggeration to hold my head in pain, and other soldiers also secretly wiped away tears.
This scene only made Shen Bing's heart tremble...
Damn it, so many people have deep feelings for Li Mu.
In fact, this is not entirely because of Li Mu.
For these cavalry, the gap between front and rear is too great.
When Li Mu was alive, their northern soldiers were admired by thousands of people wherever they went.
Now, they were forced to surrender to Qin due to the situation, and became the rebels who were despised by thousands of people in the past.
They even had to help the Qin army attack Zhao State, and then they were the slaves of the country's subjugation...
It's so sad that I can't even think about it without crying.
Shen Bing didn't think so much.
Shen Bing is only worried...
If they were to find out that he was the culprit, Shen Bing, even ten heads wouldn't be enough!
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave first.
However, Shen Bing was stopped by Wang Bai just as he was about to escape.
Shen Bing was shocked:
Could it be that Wang Bai heard something?
It is said that the fastest way for the ancients to seek revenge was to dig out the enemy's heart and drink it...
Thinking about Shen Bing's chest, he couldn't help but "puff, puff, puff" and jumped a few times.
But Wang Bai bowed his hands to Shen Bing and said with gratitude:
"My benefactor, please accept my respects from Wang Bai!"
"You saved my life, Wang Bai, and now you have saved many brothers like Wang Bai..."
"I don't say thank you for your great kindness. If my benefactor has any instructions in the future."
"I, Wang Bai, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Shen Bing was stunned for a while before he responded with an "uh" sound.
"Captain Wang is so polite!"
"Although you and I have each had our own responsibilities before, Shen Bing respects Captain Wang as a person."
"I respect General Li Mu and the Northland soldiers even more."
As he spoke, Shen Bing sighed heavily, shook his head and said:
"The general led the northern troops to drive out the Huns and protect our Central Plains from foreign invasion. He is indeed a role model for the men of our Central Plains."
"What a pity...what a pity!"
"Xiang Ling's famous general is here, and the soldiers are at Congtai..."
The cavalrymen cried even more happily. Wang Bai and Lei Hui held Shen Bing's hand tightly and were speechless.
Shen Bing comforted Wang Bai and Lei Hui again, and then found an opportunity to escape quickly.
Sometimes Shen Bing wonders, did he do something wrong?
Shen Bing doesn't think so.
That is a battlefield, a battlefield where you die or I die.
If Shen Bing didn't plan to kill Li Mu, then Li Mu would have killed Shen Bing.
There is no room for mercy or compromise.
Although Shen Bing respected Li Mu, he would still have to do this if he had it to do over again.
Returning to the artillery camp, I found a group of craftsmen in a state of shock.
Especially Cang, sitting on a tree stump with trembling legs, holding a bowl of water with ripples constantly floating in the air.
Shen Bing couldn't imagine that not long ago, this Cang had definitely said that he wanted to be a chariot soldier...
He was afraid that he only saw the power of the chariot soldiers but did not realize the danger of the chariot soldiers.
Shen Bing looked at the clothes on his body and saw that several holes had been made by branches.
So he waved to Fatty Tun to change his clothes.
Fatty Tun ran over quickly, took out a brand new brown clothes from the bag and handed it over.
Shen Bing was puzzled: "Where did you get the new clothes?"
No wonder Shen Bing was surprised.
In this era, it would be good to have a set of old clothes to wash, and if they are torn, they can be mended.
From the new year to the old year, I treasure the new clothes and only wear them when I have no choice but to wear them.
Fatty Tun laughed "hehe", came closer and whispered:
"Master, I sold your old clothes and replaced them with new ones."
Shen Bing was even more surprised:
"Sell the old one and replace it with a new one?"
"Did you make up the money..."
Fatty Tun shook his head:
"How can it be possible? Master!"
"Not only did I not make up the money, my disciple even changed it twice!"
"In addition, I paid a little extra money."
As he said this, Fatty Tun opened the baggage, and there was indeed a new set of clothes inside.
This is a strange thing. When you exchange old clothes for new ones, you not only exchange one set for two sets but still have money left over?
Seeing the confusion on Shen Bing's face, Fatty Tun explained in a low voice:
"Master, they only think that you are protected by gods, so they are vying for your old clothes!"
Shen Bing said "Oh" and understood.
Look at the craftsmen again, some clothes have an extra piece of cloth, some have half a sleeve...
I thought I would divide my old clothes and use them as amulets!
This seems normal. Shen Bing has long heard that Qin people are superstitious and extremely superstitious.
People generally believe in ghosts and gods, but wizards and magicians are still official "civil servants" and can even enter the palace to practice elixirs for the emperor and seek immortality.
Just like now, the craftsmen couldn't explain why Shen Bing could turn disaster into good fortune many times. They just said that he was protected by gods, so they took some old clothes and soaked them with immortal energy.
Just sell it!
If you exchange one set for two sets and they are still new, this business can be done.
It wouldn't be bad to use Fatzitun's business acumen to make a little money some other time...
Then Shen Bing suddenly remembered something and asked Fatty Tun urgently:
"Could you have sold my little nose too?"
"Calf nose" is the name of underwear in this era. The reason is that the underpants worn in this era look like a cow's nose... As for which part looks like a cow's nose, you can imagine for yourself.
Fatty Tun replied without thinking:
"No way, master!"
"How can this calf nose be sold?"
To be continued...