Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Fang Zheng rode over on horseback.

Mord and the others, seeing his figure in the distance, couldn't help but huddle closer together.

This Marquis of Jianye always has a smile on his face, giving people the feeling that Da Jing is as amiable as he is.

But when it comes to fighting, he's so fierce, and he even lies in the front to watch the battle!

Could it be that he'll get carried away with the killing and come over and kill me too?

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

At this moment, Fang Zheng had already reined in his horse, dismounted, and walked to the front of the crowd.

Everyone instinctively took a slight step back, then felt a little embarrassed.

Mord mustered his courage and took the initiative to step forward, saying, "Marquis of Jianye... cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, due to the long period of tension, Mord's throat made a girlish sound... causing him to blush deeply on the spot.

Fang Zheng pretended not to hear it and asked with a smile, "Why are you all so far away from me? Why are we so estranged after a battle?"

Everyone laughed awkwardly.

"The war is over, and now there are many prisoners to deal with, but our army doesn't have the energy to manage them. I wonder if you are willing to help Da Jing send these prisoners back to their previous towns. I will leave you with five days' worth of rations."

As soon as these words came out, Mord and the others were stunned.

Then someone stepped forward and tentatively asked, "Then how does Da Jing plan to deal with those prisoners?"

"There are no plans. If you need manpower, you can take them back to your own country. If not, just leave them in the towns and help them solve problems in the future. Too many people died today. This is not what Da Jing wants to see. These surrendered soldiers are all innocent people," Fang Zheng said with heartache.

"Alas... how sad and lamentable. There should never be wars in this world. It is always the common people who suffer," Fang Zheng sighed. "Just now, His Majesty and I discussed and decided that after these prisoners are settled, Da Jing is willing to build banks extensively on this continent and lend money to help them rebuild their homes."

Mord blinked, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Da Jing's behavior from the Holy City to here has been consistent, and their meticulous care for the common people has always been present.

Now that they have achieved such a great victory, they even have to bear the pressure to help the prisoners, which is truly moving.

The tension in everyone's hearts was mostly resolved, and Mord stepped forward and asked, "Is Da Jing really willing to lend money to help them rebuild their homes?"

"Of course!" Fang Zheng suddenly spread his arms wide, facing everyone, "Not only the prisoners and disaster victims, but also the countries you are in, if you need Da Jing's help, you can come to Da Jing Bank to borrow money, and I guarantee that the interest will not be too high."

"If you are willing, you can go back and explain to the monarchs of your countries, allocate some land to Da Jing for building banks, and we will solve the rest ourselves."

"Da Jing is benevolent!" The generals admired.

With such strength, they could obviously rob money all over the world, but they are still willing to help the weak.

What kind of spirit is this!?

At this moment, the tense atmosphere completely disappeared.

General Mord stepped forward with hope, and asked cautiously, "Marquis of Jianye, I certainly have no problem with the prisoners. It's just the weapons you used just now... what are they called?"

Many people gathered around, pricking up their ears to listen carefully.

Da Jing sells equipment! Now that even more awesome weapons have appeared, maybe they will sell them too.

Ask, maybe there's a chance?

Looking at the reaction of the generals, Fang Zheng smiled: "The weapon used on the battlefield just now is called the Gate of Hell."

Everyone gasped!

Gate of Hell! The weapon used by the rebel king of Da Jing is called Divine Punishment.

Judging from the name alone, it is obvious that there is a connection!

After Divine Punishment, wouldn't you just enter the Gate of Hell?

"Marquis of Jianye, does your Da Jing also believe in religion? What gods do you believe in?"

Unexpectedly, someone would ask such a question. Fang Zheng thought for a while and said, "We in Da Jing believe in all gods. We believe in whatever is useful, and we smash whatever is useless."

"Hiss~ Can it be like this! Isn't this blasphemy?"

"As long as you believe in enough, what does it matter if you blaspheme one or two gods? Don't gods have to compete too... I feel like believing like this is even more effective."

"That makes sense, no wonder their national strength is strong."

The crowd discussed.

Mord was obviously not very interested in this topic and looked towards the battlefield from time to time.

When everyone calmed down, he asked, "Da Jing's Gate of Hell... is it for sale?"

Everyone's eyes returned to Fang Zheng.

He shook his head: "It's not for sale. Although the Gate of Hell is not the best weapon we brought, it is rare, and we will not sell it."

"But please rest assured, if you need strong force, we can completely propose another solution for your reference."

"Our Da Jing is the most peace-loving country in the world. In order to prevent the world from being destroyed and to protect world peace, any of your countries, if you feel unsafe or are subjected to unjust aggression, Da Jing is willing to send troops to help!"

"We can even directly send troops to station at your doorstep to protect you. Our allied country, Fika, is like this. Their generals have learned a lot of advanced experience and equipment manufacturing methods from our Da Jing's generals."

The generals were silent, but they all kept a bottom line in their hearts.

This idea should be forgotten. Da Jing is benevolent, but they would never dare to bring their army to their doorstep.

What if one day they angered the people of Da Jing and created a situation of national destruction in front of them?

No one can bear this responsibility.

But this is indeed an idea... after all, many of them are small countries with poor risk resistance.

Da Jing's credibility is still beyond reproach, and who knows when this relationship will be used.

Not to mention that they can also learn Da Jing's tactics and equipment manufacturing methods....

"Alright, everyone, my time here is limited. I have to follow His Majesty to pursue the enemy. Please start now to collect the prisoners," Fang Zheng cupped his fist towards everyone.

After saying goodbye, he turned over and mounted his horse, galloping back in the direction of Li Yuanzhao.

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Da Jing's army marched forward, holding guns to defend left and right, to prevent some prisoners scattered around from having any suicidal thoughts.

Fang Zheng put his hand on his forehead to look into the distance, and murmured: "They are running so fast, they can't even be seen."

Li Yuanzhao smiled contemptuously: "They are indeed running fast, which also proves that the entire army has lost its morale, and the danger is greatly reduced."

"Lao Fang, don't worry, they are much more tired than us. We are faster on foot, and we will be able to catch up with them soon."

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(Celebrating Chapter 1234)