Wang Ben and the rest of the cavalrymen gasped as they witnessed the scene.
Only 4,000 of their soldiers had won, and the corpses of the Zhao army were left on the ground.
Qin Bing, who had been cleaning up the battlefield, did not say anything when he saw Wang Ben and the others. They were exhausted and their faces were numb.
The impact that day had given them was too great. The instructors in the military camp, the recruits who were around his age, fell in front of him one by one. He had never been stained with blood last night, but today, he had killed one life after another.
Wang Ben didn't interrupt them. He had been in the military for many years, and he knew that these new recruits needed some time to recover.
Soon, a few wounded old Qin soldiers came to Wang Ben's side and started talking to him, while looking into the distance in shock.
Gradually, the others, including Wang Ben, could not help but look at a place in the distance.
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"What's your name?"
The ugly man was bandaging his wound when he suddenly saw hooves a few steps away. He raised his head and saw a burly general leading a group of cavalry looking at him.
"Ugly husband!"
The ugly man looked at the general. He spoke slowly.
In the cavalry company, many old Qin soldiers could not help but swallow when they saw the ugly man covered in blood.
How many people had he killed to be like this?
"My name is Wang Ben!"
The burly general said his name. When he saw the ugly man covered in injuries and blood, his eyes flashed with surprise.
After that, Wang Ben turned around and left with his cavalry.
As for the word 'ugly husband', he had already memorized it in his heart.
The ugly man looked at the departing cavalrymen in surprise. He never thought that he would meet one of the future generals, Wang Ben.
If it was before, the ugly man would have been trembling with excitement, since Wang Ben's words meant that he had already entered the eyes of the future General.
But now. The ugly man thought so much.
Two hours later, about five thousand Qin soldiers appeared in front of Chou Fu and the others. They were replacing Ugly Husband and the others.
The 5,000-man team stopped half a mile away from the battlefield to rest.
When the ugly man and the other survivors saw this scene, they knew that they could return to the camp at the rear.
A cavalryman came before the ugly man.
"The Great General has ordered that the ugly man will kill 71 enemies, six sergeants, three sergeants, and one captain. He had advanced to level four and led the rest of the troops back to the camp to rest and wait for the military order!!”
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The words of the cavalryman slowly echoed in the empty ground. As the cavalryman's voice fell, the surrounding Qin soldiers looked at the ugly man in shock.
The 5,000 new recruits not far away began to clamor.
He killed seventy-one enemies, six sergeants, three sergeants, and a captain.
F * ck, four levels in a row!
They looked at the youth who was about their age in the distance with burning gazes. The youth from yesterday was still the same as them. Today, he turned around and became a captain.
Swallowing their saliva, they looked at the ugly man in shock, their eyes revealing admiration.
Ugly husband's deeds were like a legend, circling in their minds. The word 'captain' echoed in their minds.
If they had seen this battlefield before, they would have been afraid and even wanted to vomit. But now, they wished that they were one of those people.
They knew that it wasn't just the ugly husband, but every single youth in the sea of corpses would be promoted to a higher rank when they returned.
They had received the honor that everyone dreamed of.
If they returned home one day, they would definitely hold their heads high and bring honor to their ancestors.
"Yes!"
The ugly man knelt on one knee and replied in a hoarse voice.
The ugly husband himself didn't know if he was happy or happy to receive this honor that he had dreamed of.
After getting up, he looked at the young man who had died in front of him and the captain who had taken special care of him in the past. The ugly husband couldn't be happy no matter what.
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"Don't mind me, old man. Ji Zi is a little introverted.”
In the ugly husband's thatched hut, a woman and four dukes were smiling at a white-bearded old man.
Nearby, Kiko had her head lowered. Under her tattered sleeves, her two slender hands were uneasily tugging at each other's fingers. Her slender hands were filled with wounds and puddles of water that had yet to form cocoons.
Hearing the woman and the Fourth Duke's words, Ji Zi stood by the door uneasily, not daring to move.
"Ji Zi, go get the wolf skin."
the woman said to Noriko. He thought to himself that Noriko's life was really tough.
Before she could even get married, her husband had already gone to the battlefield. Now that her husband's life and death were unknown, it was impossible for her to return to her mother's house.
Originally, there were still people in the family, but who would have thought that the family's father was eaten by wolves on the mountain first, and the ugly husband's temperament changed greatly and joined the army. Not long after Ushigo left, my mother was bedridden with a serious illness. The courage of the entire family was all on this 14-year-old, Kiko.
He left early in the day and returned late, doing the chores of a family. He still had to take care of his sick mother sooner or later.
Looking at her tattered clothes that were already sour, even she felt that her life was truly bitter.
Upon hearing the woman's words, Noriko lowered her head and hurriedly ran to a corner of the house. She removed the miscellaneous wood on top of it and used a wooden board to dig the soil a few times. An item wrapped in a dozen tattered cloth strips appeared in her eyes.
She took out the package inside and untied the dozen or so pieces of cloth of different sizes. Inside was a soft wolf skin.
This was what the ugly husband had splashed on the wolf that night, and it was also the only valuable thing in the house.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with reluctance as she looked at the wolf skin. She touched it with her thin hand that was already beginning to show calluses. Then, she stood up and ran to the window. She lowered her head and handed the wolf skin to Si Gong.
The four dukes and the woman left the thatched cottage with the old man. Ji Zi looked at her mother, who was still unconscious, and two streams of tears flowed down her thin face.
As she sobbed, she wiped her tears. She wasn't afraid of being tired, but she was afraid that her ugly husband wouldn't be able to see her mother when he returned.
The sobbing sound disappeared after a while. Ji Zi took the grass root and started to cook medicine for her mother. He also used his hand to wipe the plaster from a jar and rubbed it on his face.
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