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Back at Wangniuzhuang, Fan Er immediately found Qin Hao to report the results of the battle to him. He thought Qin Hao would praise them, but unexpectedly Qin Hao had a cold attitude and did not show any praise.

"Fan Er, do you know what mistakes you made in this battle? Only two people were killed? Only? Oh, if those two people were your relatives, would you still say it was so easy?"

"I know that Ci does not command troops. It is normal for people to die in war. However, they could have survived. This kind of fearless sacrifice is your incompetence as an army commander."

Fan Er lowered his head and blamed himself deeply.

Qin Hao sighed lightly and said:

"You should reflect on the problem this time. In addition, the families of the two brothers who died in the battle are classified as martyrs. From now on, they will be raised by the Lingxiao Army. Go down."

Fan Er's eyes turned slightly red, he held his hands respectfully and said:

"Yes."

The news that Ling Xiao's army won the battle soon spread throughout Wangniuzhuang, and the villagers were very happy, except for the families of the two sacrificed soldiers.

Looking at the body in front of him, an eight or nine-year-old boy cried with tears in his eyes. He kept asking his mother beside him.

"Mom, why did dad die? Why didn't he get up..."

The mother held back her grief, held the little boy in her arms, and just kept crying.

The little boy didn't understand. They were living well here, so why should they go to war? Why did daddy have to fight to death?

He broke away from his mother's arms, ran out with his head lowered, and ran to the door, but bumped into a tall body.

The little boy touched his forehead, looked up at the visitor and asked:

"who are you?"

The mother in the room looked up when she heard the boy's voice. When she saw the person clearly, her body softened and she was about to kneel down.

"Lord..."

Qin Hao raised his hand slightly and lifted the woman up with a burst of energy.

"Didn't we agree that we don't have to kneel down here?"

Qin Hao said softly.

The woman stood up, lowered her head, at a loss.

Qin Hao knelt down and looked at the little boy. The little boy already knew Qin Hao's identity and knew that he was the lord who was respected as a god by everyone.

"What's your name?"

Qin Hao asked softly.

"My name is Zhao Ziyun."

The little boy replied.

"What a good name, kid Ziyun, were you asking your mother just now why we were fighting?"

The boy did not speak.

Qin Hao rubbed his head and said softly:

"I'm here to tell you that your father is fighting for you, for all the children in Wangniu Village like you, for you to be free from oppression in the future, and for you to be upright and upright in the future. So your father, and many others Many fathers of children like you will take up arms and go to the battlefield to overthrow the feudal kingship that has oppressed you and enslaved you for generations, so that you can be the masters of your own country."

The little boy looked at Qin Hao blankly. He didn't quite understand, but he could feel the power in Qin Hao's words.

"Ziyun, I'm sorry that your father died in the war. He was a hero, and you are the child of a hero. You can cry and make trouble, but you can't be afraid, let alone think that your father's sacrifice is meaningless. You You will be the only man in the family from now on, so you have to protect your mother and be an upright man, do you understand?"

A fire seemed to be aroused in the boy's heart, and the fear in his eyes gradually receded, replaced by extremely firm belief.

Qin Hao smiled and patted his shoulder, then walked to the woman and said:

"I'm sorry to make you lose your husband, but don't worry, from now on, Ling Xiaojun will be your family and will not let you suffer any injustice."

The woman covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying. She kept nodding her head, and the grief in her heart was greatly comforted.

Their family is a local villager in Wangniuzhuang, so they have witnessed Qin Hao's miracles with their own eyes. At this time, this god-like figure came to comfort a low-class woman in such a low profile, which was enough to make her She felt extremely relieved.

After leaving the martyr's family, Qin Hao was thoughtful.

He had previously thought about how to form an army and how to brainwash the Ling Xiao Army, but he forgot that the common people who were the foundation also needed ideological education, so that they could fully recognize themselves and the ideas of the Ling Xiao Army.

Therefore, ideological and political work is equally important.

This is the importance of the propaganda department. In the global world, every country has such a department in order to unify the national thoughts and ensure the correct direction of domestic public opinion, culture, and ideology.

This is very important. The king is like a boat and the people are like water. Water can carry or overturn a boat. If he does not have the support of the people, his career will not be successful.

It's just that there are too few available people around him now. As a warrior, Fan Er can charge into battle, but he is a little unable to do these things.

The importance of talents is self-evident, but most of the people Qin Hao recruits are villagers. They have not read books and do not have much knowledge. They can do some physical work, but not others.

It would take too long to train him himself, so Qin Hao now needs to plan to recruit some management talents who have read books and have ideas.

But it's coming soon. When he left Sword Valley, he said that he would take Zhong Wushuang and the others over after he established a firm foothold.

Zhong Wushuang has managed 10,000+ troops in the Southern Region and is from a noble family. As long as she is taught some modern advanced ideas, she should be able to take up the post.

Although his apprentice Zhuang Xun is only 14 years old, he is mature, steady, and thoughtful, and he has Qin Hao's influence, so he might be able to come in handy.

Ling'er has excellent medical skills and can solve medical problems for more and more people.

With their help, it will probably be easier.

It would be even more perfect if the Medicine Fairy and the Brewmaster were also willing to come out.

With two Earth Immortals standing guard, Qin Hao can walk faster.

These are all things for later. The top priority is to move Lingxiao Army and all the military family members to the valley first. The remaining villagers can continue to stay in Wangniu Village and engage in production. They can also build Wangniu Village well and make Wangniu Village a A bustling town.

After the relocation order was issued, more than 350 Lingxiao soldiers and their families, a total of nearly 1000 people, marched toward the valley in a mighty manner.

The villagers who stayed in Wangniuzhuang all looked at the relocated people with envy. Because they were the family members of Ling Xiaojun, they could get a certain supply of living materials even if they didn't work. And because they were military dependents, they felt confident wherever they went. look.

But envy is envy. These people should work anyway, and I don't feel any unfairness in my heart.

After all, they are much better now than they were in the past.

In the past, they worked hard for a whole year, but in the end they couldn't even have a full meal. Not only that, the squires and powerful people didn't treat them as human beings, and they bullied them as much as they wanted. There was no one to help them make decisions.

But it is different now. Now they can still get wages after working every day. In addition to buying food from their lord, they can also have some surplus. This is a treatment they could not even imagine in the past.

Not hungry, not bullied, this is a life that their ancestors have never dreamed of for generations, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?