"May I ask Lord Wu 'an how to treat one's heart?”
Wang He asked everyone's question.
It wasn't that he hadn't considered this problem in the past two years.
As the commander of this battle, Wang He was naturally well-versed in military books.
He knew what Baiqi had said.
However, the problem was here.
In the past two years, Wang He had thought of many ways to keep morale up.
For example, they would occasionally give the soldiers a break, or give out rewards and send people up the mountain to hunt for meat.
However, morale was not that simple.
Now that this battle was at a stalemate, even if he was painting a cake to allay his hunger, he was somewhat unable to do so.
Because…
In the hearts of the soldiers, they did not know whether they would die on the battlefield or return to their hometown in glory.
The world was bitter, and the military camp was even more bitter.
Not only did they have to endure the cold and heat, but they also had to suffer mental torture.
One had to know that the current Qin country was not like the future.
Since the beginning of the conscription, anyone who went to the battlefield had to bring their own clothes.
Although the weapons and armor would be distributed to the army.
However, it was unbearable to wear winter clothes in the summer.
Not to mention that this battle had already lasted for more than two years, and some of the soldiers 'clothes could no longer cover their bodies.
Even though Wang He often asked for some money, he could only give these soldiers a set of clothes.
Moreover, the State of Qin did not have that much money to reward them.
Therefore, most of the soldiers 'clothes were already stiff, and blood and mud had already coagulated on them.
Not to mention a change of clothes, it was difficult to even find clothes that fit.
In the previous battle, after the soldiers killed the enemy, they were all shocked.
He could even give up the head that represented his contribution, but he had to strip the other party of his clothes at the first moment.
Looking at these, Wang He could only be powerless.
During this period of time, he had even taken out some of the money he had saved to subsidize the soldiers.
However, it was still a drop in the bucket.
Now that Baiqi said that he had a way to cure Qi, they were naturally overjoyed.
Baiqi did not keep them in suspense.
Instead, he looked at Wang He and smiled.
He smiled and said,"The method to treat the heart is simple. It's just that you've never thought of it."”
"Let me ask you, when was the last time you sent a letter home?”
Wang He was slightly stunned, but he still answered truthfully,""Replying to Lord Wu An, the last time I sent a letter home was last year's New Year's Eve.”
The New Year's Eve in the State of Qin was the first day of the tenth month every year.
It was also the most lively day in the State of Qin.
However, none of the soldiers here could return home.
Even the commander-in-chief, Wang He, could only add a letter to his family in the letter sent to the palace.
This matter was something that Wang He's nephew, Wang Jian, had told Baiqi when he went to the mansion.
Baiqi naturally knew about this.
"Even you can only send a letter to your family on New Year's Eve. So what if there are 300,000 soldiers here?" Baiqi continued.”
Hearing this, Wang He smiled bitterly.
"It's not that I haven't thought of this method, but it's too difficult to implement."”
There were many Qin soldiers stationed here, and most of them were illiterate.
It was simply impossible to get each of them to write a letter to their families.
Bai Qi sighed.
"Do you know why the Qin soldiers came here to fight?"”
"Nobles and money are just appearances. What they really want is to make their family's life better.”
"They came to this place to fight for two years. Not only did they not know whether they were dead or alive, but their families also did not know whether they were dead or alive.”
"How many of the soldiers recruited in this battle are the only males in a family, and how many of them are the husbands, fathers, sons, brothers, or younger brothers of others?”
"They are still stationed at the front line, not because of their sense of responsibility for the country, but because of the strict laws of Qin. If they rashly escape, not only will they die, but their families will also be implicated.”
"But if we can let them report their safety to their families, the soldiers will feel at ease.”
"Since my heart is at peace, I will naturally fight bravely to kill the enemy. This is my way of governing the heart.”
After Baiqi finished speaking, the entire tent fell silent.
The letters written by 300,000 soldiers were transported by chariots and horses, at least hundreds of them.
However, these hundreds of carriages of letters were enough to make the Qin army return to elite soldiers!
No matter how one looked at it, this was a rather worthwhile deal.
In the live broadcast room, Bai Qi's words caused an uproar.
The beacon fire lasted for three months, and a letter from home was worth ten thousand gold. As expected of Lord Wu 'an Baiqi!
I can already see the outcome of this battle. Even if I already know the history, the Qin country will definitely win!
Baiqi was right. Even if we went out to work for a few years, we would often call home to report our safety.
What the previous poster said is true, but we live in a peaceful era. During the Warring States Period, a letter to home is more important.
There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, but it also evoked the thoughts of many workers going home.
Sister Zhou looked at the bullet comments and had mixed feelings.
However, she could not go back now.
Fortunately, in the Warring States Period, there was Lord Wu 'an's mansion as his home.
And he could even tell his family that he was safe through the live broadcast.
At the thought of this, Sister Zhou suddenly reacted.
If his family watched his live broadcast...
Then wouldn't he have been seen when he was smitten with Bai Qi?
Thinking of this, Sister Zhou's face turned red.
However, everyone's attention was not on her at the moment.
Hearing Baiqi's words, Wang He nodded.
However…
"The soldiers in the army speak without thinking," he said."I'm afraid they'll leak the military intelligence.”
"By the time these letters arrive, it will be at least several months later. By then, the outcome of this battle will have been decided, and there is no way to change it."”
"Besides, since most of the soldiers are illiterate, we can ask the literate generals and station chiefs to help us write. This way, we can filter out some information.”
Hearing this, the generals were relieved.
Immediately.
He ordered the soldiers to prepare their own wooden slips and start sending letters home.
After hearing this news, the two of them were stunned.
The soldiers in the camp cheered and began to make preparations.
As for Baiqi, Wang He, Wang Ling, Sima Jin, and the other generals, they personally helped the soldiers write letters to their families.
The soldiers were even more grateful.
In the past, Sima Rang Ju and Wu Qi personally encouraged scholars.
When he was a general, he did not set up a mat when he slept, did not ride when he walked, and personally carried the food he had collected and shared the hard work with the soldiers.
If a soldier has gangrene, he will get up and suck it, so the soldiers will not be able to fight in a short time.
Bai Qi's actions had the same effect.
Not only did this boost the morale of these soldiers, but they also admired Lord Wu An even more.
In the past.
The name of Lord Wu 'an was an unattainable god in the hearts of the soldiers.
But now, the distance between the two sides had been pulled closer.
They knew that with Lord Wu An leading them, they would definitely win this battle!
Such a big move naturally couldn't escape the scouts of the State of Zhao.
Soon, the news spread from the scouts.
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