"What kind of title do you think I can be conferred? At the very least, I'll be a public official.”
Although the night march was tough, Qi Ying still said excitedly.
"According to Great Qin's law, if an ordinary soldier is beheaded, he will be promoted to a Noble.”
"You killed three people. If you were on the battlefield, you would be Zan Niao!”
"However, bandits are different from the enemy. I'm not too sure about the exact calculation.”
"But there should be one.”
Uncle Liang pinched his beard.
"Arrogance and bow and arrow, at least a hairpin, or even more!”
"As for the chief, I'm afraid he needs a doctor! He had directly crossed the ranks of scholars and stepped into the ranks of physicians!”
Uncle Liang continued to speak, causing everyone's hearts to heat up!
Great Qin had a 20-level military merit title system, and the levels were extremely high!
From the bottom to the top, they were: First class public scholar, second class superior, third class hairpin, fourth class Bugeng, the first four were called scholars!
The last five levels were collectively known as doctors: Level Five Physician, Level Six Official Physician, Level Seven Public Physician, Level Eight Public Cheng, and Level Nine Physician!
Further up, it is Qing: Ten levels of left Shu Chang, eleven levels of right Shu Chang, twelve levels of left watch, thirteen levels of middle watch, fourteen levels of right watch, fifteen levels of less upper build, sixteen levels of upper build (Daliang build), seventeen levels of four chariots Shu Chang, eighteen levels of great Shu Chang!
Finally, there were the dukes! Nineteen of them were marquises in the pass, and twenty of them were marquises.
Great Qin's Level 20 Military Honor and Noble Rank was one of the main reasons why Great Qin had become so powerful!
With this military merit system, anyone could rely on the ranks to climb up!
With every level up, the treatment would increase by quite a bit!
The simplest example was Bufu.
Before he became a noble, he was just a soldier. He had no land and no house. He lived with his family and had no food to eat!
However, after he became a duke, he received an annual salary of 50 stones! One acre of land! One mu of house! He could even recruit a servant!
In the entire Chaoyang City, this was the residence of a wealthy family!
If Bufu became a doctor, his annual salary would be 250 dan! Five hectares of land! 45 acres! 5 servants!
The entire family could rely on Bufu to support themselves without having to work!
This was the charm of Great Qin's military merit system!
It was also the reason why countless Qin people had shed their blood and joined the army to fight for Qin!
"If I become a duke, I will definitely work hard in the fields after I return. I will plant corn and sleep in the world every day.”A squad leader said with a silly smile on his face.
He was also a member of Ding Shi's team. He had stabbed two bandits to death previously and was now appointed as a sergeant!
"Hahaha, look at you!"
"After becoming a duke, you don't have to farm at all.”
Qi Ying said with a smile.
After the other Qin soldiers heard this, their hearts were also burning.
He watched as all the members of the Dingshi Squad who had trained like him in the past were promoted.
Who wouldn't be jealous?
Pairs of burning gazes stared at Buff's back!
They were all clear in their hearts.
It was not a problem to follow this tiger-slaying hero and make contributions!
In an instant, the newly formed hundred Qin soldiers unknowingly became more united.
Even Buff himself hadn't thought of this.
They traveled through the night and rested during the day before they set off again!
Finally, in the evening, Bufu arrived at the Thunderstorm Gorge!
……
Wind Thunder Gorge, within the canyon.
The one escorting the rations was also a hundred generals, and his name was Cao!
"After passing through the Wind Lightning Gorge, it will be a wide stretch of flat land.”
"In less than half a day, we will reach the military camp.”
Just as General Cao Bai was thinking, a loud boom suddenly came from above his head.
The cows and horses that were pulling the rations all raised their hooves in panic!
The Hundred Grass Generals looked up and saw huge rocks and logs rolling down from the two peaks of the canyon in front of them, smashing down on the grain team!
"Ambush! Enemy attack!"
Grass General was shocked!
This was Great Qin's territory, so how could there be an enemy attack?
However, now was not the time to think about this.
"Dodge!" He shouted loudly.
The soldiers looked around for cover and hid under the carriages.
There were also quite a number of people who reacted too slowly and were hit by the falling rocks. Their skin and flesh were directly split open, and their flesh was a mess!
The Hundred Grass General got under the carriage beside him and pulled the reins tightly to prevent the horse from going berserk!
After the time for an incense stick to burn, the rumbling outside finally stopped.
The Hundred Grass Generals quickly came out to take a look. The entire grain team had been completely paralyzed by the falling rocks and rolling wood. It was difficult for them to leave immediately!
The soldiers who were escorting them suffered heavy casualties. Only half of them could stand up!
However, the enemy's attack was only the beginning!
Behind the canyon, smoke and dust rose.
Groups of Yan people dressed as bandits came in rows with weapons in their hands.
At least two to three hundred people!
"We're finished!"
General Cao Bai cried out in pain in his heart, knowing that he was completely defeated this time!
Even if they could abandon the rations here and escape, they would be punished by military law if they returned to the military camp!
"Pick up the spear and kill the enemy!"
General Cao Bai suppressed the grief in his heart and was the first to shout.
The soldiers stood up with their weapons in hand.
Those who were injured, as long as they still had a breath, were desperately standing up and facing the enemy!
Defeat was certain!
However, as the Qin army, they had to die standing up!
"Wind!"
"Gale!"
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