In the evening, the pioneers who were washing rice and vegetables by the river were surprised to find that these things floating in the river were stuck by a huge stone.
At first, I thought it was a person. Later, when I called someone to bring all these up, I found that it was the remains of Doctor Zhang Jun.
The news soon spread all over the barracks.
In a camp, there was a dead silence.
Sun Junhao holds the clothes handed in by the firemen and spreads them out one by one for Xue Chuan to recognize. Suddenly, he sweeps everything to the ground like crazy.
Xue Chuan's big hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist. His eyes held back tears, and he growled: "no, it's impossible, it won't be. It's not her thing."
He sent out a few elite soldiers, all did not respond, he thought no news is the best news.
He felt that Zhang Man'er must still be alive, but now looking at her clothes, how could he believe that it was a relic?
"Shigong, I don't want to believe it, but..." Sun Junhao's eyes are slightly red.
The chance of survival is small. There is a river under the cliff. Eight people fall into the river.
If you fall from such a high place and fall into the water, you must be dead. Otherwise, how could the clothes float on the river?
In sun Junhao's eyes, Zhang Man'er is an omnipotent strange woman, such a brave and decisive woman, but her death is so heroic.
Compared with Xue Chuan's madness, sun Junhao just silently caresses his tears.
"I won't believe it. I'll wait for the news from those elite soldiers. No matter what's going on outside, I'll see people alive and corpses dead." Xue Chuan's expression was painful and he hit the wooden table with one punch.
Sun Junhao Leng Leng, although this is the idea of self deception, but fortunately comforted himself.
"I, I don't believe that the master has..." one side of the reed choked voice, sobbing, because of excessive sadness, unable to say a complete word.
Although she has only been with Zhang Man'er for more than a month, this kind of strong feeling of master and servant will not be easily broken up.
Xue Chuan is right. If the body can't be found, there is still a chance. They shouldn't give up.
"Reed, these days you go to the middle and lower reaches of the river to see if you have found anything new. If people really die, why only clothes?"
When Xue Chuan calms down, he feels that the problem is probably a cover up arranged by others. The purpose is to make them believe that Zhang Man'er is dead.
Whether it is or not, we need to check it carefully.
Reed heard Xue Chuan's order and said: "OK, master, I will check it carefully."
Xue Chuan's eyes are deep: "the barbarian small country will be defeated. Why do you want to hold on to Man'er? I'll wait for tomorrow's war and watch their barbarian army fall."
He should take good care of his body as soon as possible. When his injury is better, he will bring his elite soldiers back to the battlefield to tear up the enemy.
"Shigong, don't be impulsive. You still have injuries." Sun Junhao comforted him, worried that he would be too emotional to take his own life.
"I see. You step back first. I'll have a rest." Xue Chuan rubbed his temple wearily, so he fell on the bed.
He has to have a good rest and recuperate to fight side by side with these soldiers.
The next morning.
The scouts in the barracks reported that overnight, all the tents of the barbarian barracks were evacuated, and the remaining 10000 soldiers disappeared.
Man Yi left a letter to ask for peace in his own handwriting, which was sent by a spy.
In the main barracks, a group of generals had a heated discussion about the sudden news.
The emperor sat on the throne, looking at the peace letter, puzzled, looking at the discussion of humanity: "everyone, what do you think of the withdrawal of the barbarian army?"
After only two fights, the barbarians withdrew. It's not like the style of the other side.
General Li hugged his fist and said, "emperor, I'm afraid the news of the retreat is true. The emperor, the real dragon and the son of heaven, took charge in person. Naturally, the barbarian small country did not dare to commit the crime again.
In addition to the fighting between the two armies, both sides lost a lot of soldiers, but it was obvious that the barbarians were defeated.
If we continue to attack, the barbarian cities will surely fall, and their troops will be destroyed. It seems that it is a wise move to seek peace. "
"Yes, emperor, it's best to let go of it." There's an assistant general.
The emperor frowned, with a few worries on his face: "although that's the case, the barbarians and wolves are ambitious. It's well known that this time, how can we say that we should withdraw our troops? It's not reasonable to do so? I'm afraid there will be some explosion. "
Deputy general Lei also expressed his opinion: "emperor, the barbarian army was defeated and suffered heavy casualties. They must be really afraid of bloodshed, war and reconciliation. If the Barbarian King was stubborn and ambitious, he would die on the battlefield. But this time when the new king ascended the throne, many things took a turn for the better. It seems that the other side is a king who knows current affairs. "
Only such an explanation is reasonable.
The emperor nodded his head and said, "Ai Jiang is right. Let's wait and see. If they really ask for peace, they will show their sincerity. If they can take it back to Chengchi without fighting, it's the best way to win."
Soon, as soon as the letter of peace arrived in the morning, in the afternoon, Manyi sent envoys to deliver more than a hundred boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and then returned the plundered city to Dasheng, expressing regret for the original marriage.
With such great sincerity, Emperor Dasheng had no reason to disagree. The two sides signed a peace treaty, and the barbarians would not attack Dasheng again within ten years.
Of course, they don't know that these benefits from Manyi are equal to the dowry of getting a wife.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun has not yet set. A fire broke out in Dasheng's barracks. All the soldiers turned over the prey, and the whole barracks was in a state of jubilation.
At this time, Zhang Man'er was still lying in the camp scattered by the barbarian army, and he had been sleeping.
The generals were puzzled by Manyi's action of bringing the woman back and actively seeking peace with Dasheng, and Toure couldn't understand it.
But the king's peace making decision has been made, the jewels have been sent, and the city has been returned. No matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't change this fact.
Toure sighed in his heart, feeling sorry for the late king and betraying his trust.
He couldn't figure it out. The barbarians were killed and wounded badly, but Manyi brought back Dasheng.
Thinking of this, he knelt down on one knee and couldn't help saying: "my Lord, since the peace petition has been signed, the two countries have reached an agreement, and the barbarian troops have withdrawn, then it's time for us to go back."
These scattered generals can't afford to stay here.
Man Yi nodded and said, "that's right."
As he said this, he went to the bedside. After a while, he asked several generals to clean up and remove the main camp. They all loaded things on the carriage and brought them back.