Bai Mingwei stood under the stone tablet, facing thousands of fire gazes, and loudly said: "In theory, the imperial edict clearly states that you came here to dispatch me!"

"The emperor's destiny is greater than the sky, and even if he is not convinced, he has to hold it in my hands! I will fight wherever I ask you to fight. If you don't listen, you will resist the order and not obey it!"

"Yu Qing, we lost 689 comrades in this battle, including your General Cui, and those brothers who eat and wear with you."

"Yes! When we put on this armor, it means that there are ten deaths in the future. We don't know when we will die, let alone how tragic it will be!"

"Maybe the 80,000 soldiers who buried the bones in Yinshan, and the soldiers who lie on the mourning hall whose blood has not cooled down, will be what we will look like tomorrow!"

"But this does not mean that we can indulge ourselves as we please! Because we are warriors! And our comrades who are as close as brothers are still waiting for us to deal with their corpses!"

"A man of flesh and blood will not pursue so-called happiness after the Lord has just sacrificed his life for the country!"

Bai Mingwei pointed at the stone tablet. At this time, the paint no longer flowed, but the scarlet color was so dazzling, just like stained with the passionate blood of more than 600 sacrificed soldiers.

"I won't show that ugly face in front of these heroic souls! It doesn't matter how you view me! But I will never allow anyone to disrespect heroes!"

"We may not be proud of defending our country, but we must abide by military discipline! Make it clear that we should fulfill our duties and do what we should do!"

"Instead of not refusing to admit it after making a mistake, and attribute all this to some inexplicable reasons. You are in vain for men and are not worthy of claiming to be upright!"

Speaking of this, Bai Mingwei threw the military stick on the ground.

A large hole was instantly poked out from the ground paved with bluestone, and the cracks stretched for several feet.

Although she couldn't figure out her emotions from her expression, it was obvious that she was so angry.#@$&

Finally, she said, "I won't kill you today because I just lost 689 comrades who have passed away through life and death."

"But I can tell you clearly that I am a rigorous and rigorous in my army. No one is allowed to violate military discipline under my command!"

"No matter how you view me, whether it is a woman or not, you just need to remember that your leader is me!"

"Not to mention that General Cui sacrificed his life for the country, you have no leader, even if General Cui stands in front of me, he will have to obey the order!"

"If something like this happens again, I, Bai Mingwei, will personally cut off his head!"%&(&

After pausing, Bai Ming raised his voice slightly: "What else is there?"

Everyone looked at the big hole poked out on the ground and shook their heads together.

Not to mention that they thought their companions shouldn't do that at this time, even if they were not convinced that Bai Mingwei actually attacked their companions, they would not dare to say much.

Seeing that the soldiers were shocked, Bai Mingwei issued a disposal order for this matter: "How many sticks I hit just now, you will hit as many sticks as you go."

"As for the rest, they asked them to worship the heroes recorded on this stone tablet, and then let them deal with the bodies of the fallen soldiers."

"The old rules are left behind the relics of the martyrs, and then the ashes, pensions and relics are taken back to their families."

After saying that, Bai Ming slightly turned around and left.

But she did not give the order to disperse, and no one dared to leave.

One of Wei Xiao's former men went down to pull out the military stick, but unexpectedly the military stick was nailed to the ground. He tried hard but failed to pull out the military stick.

He turned around and spat at the dozens of soldiers kneeling on the ground: "Bah! A man is a real man, what else can you do except to have that useless thing?"

"I look down on Miss Bai, is she not as good as you killing enemies? Is she not brave enough? Or is she not knowledgeable or has no brains? You also have the nerve to laugh at others with a shy face as a man!"

"But there is a whole story about this. Putting aside the violation of military discipline, you have the nerve to look for flowers and Liu at this critical moment. Is this human affairs? He can't do it even if he is an individual!"

"You are still the regular army! Look at your conduct, I, a bandit-born person, are so embarrassed for you! I really embarrass the regular army!"

Several military sticks were handed over, and the subordinate and several others were punished one by one. After the stick was beaten, Wei Xiao took the troops of more than 3,000 Cui Zhihui's troops to the place where the bodies of the martyrs were parked.

At this time, Ren and Yu Jiao were already there.

They were taking some people to groom the dead soldiers.

The conditions were limited, and they could not wash the blood on the soldiers' bodies, but at least the soldiers' hair was neat, their faces were clean, and they walked decently.

Cui Zhihui's subordinates saw two weak women dealing with the bodies of the martyrs without changing their faces, and they couldn't help but admire their courage.

But when I think that the leader of this team is a woman, I feel nothing strange.

At this time, Bai Mingwei came in with a few sacks and put them in front of everyone: "Select a relic of the martyrs, put it into this cloth bag, and hand it over to the person who recorded it to write their names."

Wei Xiao passed the small cloth bag layer by layer. When everyone picked up the cloth bag, some literate people couldn't help but feel moist.

I saw that there were several lines of words embroidered on the cloth bag without exception: Distant hometown, goodbye to you, my soul will stay here forever to resist the enemy.

Not everyone fights for honor, especially local garrisons. They make more of their living, while others have the ambition to struggle in the army to gain a job.

I told the veterans who guarded the border that they would not give in to any of the mountains, rivers and territory, and they would definitely be able to fight because they had guarded them, so they knew how precious every inch of land was.

Talking about honor, comments about the world, and the way to become heroes will definitely move them, because they are afraid and hated and do not get recognition, so they want to live openly.

However, for these garrisons who can almost be said to have no sense of honor, they must establish the authority of just saying everything they say and make them afraid so that they will not lose control.

Now, Bai Mingwei is ready to conquer their hearts.

The word "hometown" will resonate strongly when mentioned in front of any soldier.

Because it is the land that gave birth to them, and the land left their past memories and lived with their closest loved ones.

But it is also true that they are likely to be unable to set foot in this life.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Bai Mingwei slowly spoke: "The words above are not what I said, but what a 50-year-old veteran said."

"I was by my side at that time. The veteran was so angry that he was only hung with a breath. When I saw the corners of his lips moved slightly, I thought he wanted to leave a last word for his relatives far away."

"But when I heard this, I heard this. So I commissioned the embroidery workshop to make a small bag for the relics and embroider the words on it."

"I think this is the most appropriate way to describe every martyr who died on the battlefield. Their hearts of missing their hometown, the regrets of not being able to return, and the determination to defend their country are hidden between the lines."

Bai Mingwei spoke very plainly, but this plain tone made people feel sad.

A hometown that you can't go back to, and a relative who may never be able to meet again.

Perhaps the starting point of each of them joining the army is different from the feeling the battlefield brings them, but this is a regret in everyone's heart.

The deputy general who had suspected Cui Zhihui's death had covered his mouth and shed two lines of tears.
Chapter completed!