An hour later, Sima Ji was already standing on the top of the mountain, looking down from here, a mess below. The battlefield had not been cleaned up yet, and the broken limbs and arms could be seen everywhere. The entire mountainside to the top of the mountain was less than 100 meters long, and it was stained with blood.

"The Palace... General, clear out the bodies of our soldiers, together with the simultaneous cavalry, Jurchens, and Baekje, a total of more than 3,000 people." He Longshen walked up with a shallow kick, standing behind the King of Yan, slowly said, "As for the losses of the Chen and Han divisions, a rough look must be more than 10,000, which is a big victory in any aspect."

"Hmph!" Sima Ji sneered and made a strange sound, his face as if he was overwhelmed by an iron. "Since I joined the army, this time it seems to be the biggest loss. The elephant soldiers of the Southern Barbarians were roasted and eaten meat. Three thousand people were killed in two hours here. If I hadn't attacked with my own strength, these people might not have died, right?"

When he slowly walked to the top of the mountain, Sima Ji had already seen the tragic situation with his own eyes and received a spiritual impact from close range. It is conceivable that the scene of the soldiers on both sides face to face hand-to-hand combat. If he hadn't been so anxious as the commander, the loss would have been not so great, maybe!

Sima Ji has always stood behind and issued harsh orders, at best, as a verbal trick. He has never seen the person he ordered to kill. Anyway, he was killed again, so naturally he felt no guilt. It was the first time he faced the cruelty of the war.

For a moment, Sima Ji became a little sentimental. Since accepting the existence of the Jin Dynasty, he has always told himself that to adapt to the standards of survival in ancient times, the world is the prey of the weak. Everyone does this, and it is normal for him to do this himself, but after really having experienced it personally, his heart is still extremely heavy.

"General, Ci is not in charge of the army!" Seeing Sima Ji's appearance, He Long understood the problem at a glance. Although the King of Yan has been in charge of the army for several years, he is still a young man in terms of age. It has been a few months since he was the time to perform the ceremony.

Ci doesn't control the soldiers! The words of Dongyi Captain He Long's words were like a sharp sword piercing Sima Ji's heart, making his body tense. After a long time, he said, "Yes, Ci doesn't control the soldiers. This scene will be faced sooner or later, but what should be faced. I have avoided it before, but today I have truly experienced the war."

"It's good that the general can think of this so quickly. I remember that I joined the army and didn't sleep the first day of the first time on the battlefield, but almost died in the battlefield the next day." He Long saw that Sima Ji had adjusted his mindset, so he spoke some relaxed topics, which led Sima Ji's eyes away from the Shura Field below.

The two walked down from the top of the mountain. Although the military camps of Chen and Han had caught fire, most of them were still preserved. Because King Chen and Han escaped in a hurry, most of the supplies were not taken away by the military camp, which could solve the problem of food and grass for half a month.

The land of the Three Koreans itself is not a place with abundant resources, and it is not easy to raise food and grass. This can also be regarded as a solution to a large part of Sima Ji's problems. Just as the two of them were testing the victory, Zhang Da came from outside the military camp to report, "Your Highness, Captain, we have cleaned up the bodies. Although it is not far from the Dajiang here, it is still a bit troublesome to throw them down. We dug a hole and buried the bodies of Chen and Han departments. How should our fallen soldiers deal with it?"

"Let the fire burn it, and bring the ashes back then. The death of the battle here is still a little far from home. Although the leaves fall back to their roots, who can come to visit the tombs from time to time? The soldiers of the Han Dynasty who died in the Huns grassland in the former Han Dynasty, who can sweep the tombs for them today? They can't even find them." Sima Ji also knew that cremation did not conform to the traditional Chinese concept, but this was not a natural death. It would be better to burn it and take it back than to bury it in the wilderness.

"This? Okay, what the General said makes sense." He Long sighed. There was no way. Just as Sima Ji said, even if he was a filial son, how could he come to visit the tombs and worship his ancestors every year?

"What should I do with the captured tribes?" Zhang Da asked carefully for instructions. He also understood that King Yan was in a bad mood just now, fearing that one sentence would make Sima Ji unhappy.

"Leave it to the Jurchens, why don't you bring them here? But I think there is no need to use punishment to solve the problem. The water of the river is their best place to bury." Sima Ji no longer had any sentimentality. He had completely adjusted his mentality. He was not kind in charge of soldiers, so he must not be soft-hearted in this matter.

"My dear, I understand!" Although he had led his troops, Zhang Da was a guard of the royal palace for many years. The King of Yan didn't need to say these words twice, and he was completely aware of them and turned around and left with a meteor.

"Did the cavalry lead the horses up the mountain? If you come here, chase me immediately. Take advantage of the present and flatten the three Hans." Sima Ji gritted his teeth, "The king's three thousand soldiers must not die in vain. Only by eliminating future troubles will it be considered a success in one battle."

"Drive them down the river!" Zhang Da came to the riverside with Sima Ji's order, followed by hundreds of Jin soldiers, but of course these soldiers would not take action, but instead played the role of a bystander.

Zhang Da naturally saw the shocked expression on the faces of the soldiers beside him, so he shouted to the soldiers with a serious voice: Remember that these people are enemies, not ordinary people, each of them is stained with the blood of our robes, and now we are kind to them, even if we are gone in the future, they will rebel. If we leave, if they rebel, we will come to quell the rebellion next time, will you do it again? All we can give them is death and fear. Only by killing them will they not dare to invade our families, do you understand!

When the soldiers heard Zhang Da's words, although some people still showed their support, they still replied loudly: I understand, sir.

Hearing the soldiers' answers, Zhang Da nodded, turned around and said coldly in Jurchen, "It's great, then let's do it!"

Just like the first Xianbei saying that Sima Ji learned was to massacre the city, Zhang Da's foreign language learning process was similar. Although he couldn't understand Zhang Da's words, the next moment, thousands of Jurchens came over with heavy weapons, with murderous intent on their faces. So the prisoners went crazy. With the desire to survive, they all stood on the ground and fought to the death. But not only did these people have no weapons, but their hands were tied with ropes, so how could they resist?

When one captive after another was cut and killed in a pool of blood, their spirits completely collapsed. Some shouted meaninglessly, some cursed at the Jurchens, and some kept kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy with tears. But no matter what they did, they were only death.

Finally, the prisoners standing by the river were becoming more and more concentrated, and behind them was the water of the river. Luodong River, an important river in later South Korea, will witness the rewriting of history with their own eyes. From then on, this peninsula will not be only half in the hands of the Central Plains dynasty, nor will it be eroded step by step to force the Central Plains dynasty out of the Peninsula. The peninsula will be completely controlled by China and has been an indivisible part of our Chinese territory since ancient times.

As the crowds were crowded, people began to crowd, these prisoners finally jumped into the river in the face of the threat of blood-stained swords and guns. With the first one, there was a second one. The herd effect began to appear. The prisoners were unwilling to die under the swords and guns. What if they were lucky enough to jump into the river and survive, Zhang Da and hundreds of Jin soldiers behind him watched the scene like dumplings.

"General, why do you want us to see this scene?" A prince asked in disbelief when he looked at Zhang Da.

"It was His Highness of Yan that asked me to bring you with you. What I asked me to say is that Your Highness just wants me to tell you not to hand over your life to the enemy. Today Your Highness can order the killing of prisoners. If one day we are defeated, the enemy can also order this. If one day we are in adversity, think about the scene we saw today." Zhang Da pinched his waist with both hands, bit his lips and said, "Think about it, what if these people jumped into the river are you?"

After saying that, Zhang Da turned around and left. The bound prisoners in the river were not drowned yet, and shouted in despair. After a long time, he finally quietly began to throw corpses into the river.

From beginning to end, the boss and the chiefs who were brought away did not leave, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"All done? Although there is some suspicion of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, it's better to let them see it. You must know that this kind of thing is very common when you fight to the death!" Sima Ji knew that the matter had been completed when he saw Zhang Da come back.

"My subordinates just think that killing prisoners is not good, and they are worried about your highness." Zhang Da spoke with some concern.

Sima Ji looked at the other person with his eyes squinted, and said softly, "You should go back and take a look to realize that fate is in your own hands." He was worried about anything, and he had done everything. Can he still worship Buddha temporarily?

After crossing the biggest obstacle, since the enemy cannot stop him here, don't blame Sima Ji for being rude. Then come to the ancient law of the winner as the king. The Pingzhou cavalry, who received the order from Sima Ji, stepped on the war horse again and began to clear the river. Now, we will control the coast of Luodong River in our hands. The next step is to advance to the mainland. King Chen Han could not defend this natural barrier, which was already destined to his end. It was impossible to escape from the sky.

From this day on, at the location of the later Busan defense circle, the Jin army caused a bloody storm. Women and children were not within the scope of killing, and adult men would kill them on the spot once they resisted.
Chapter completed!