Wang Buxing found that his grasp of the fighter plane was becoming more and more accurate.

So much so that even he himself had to admire himself and was deeply attracted by his ability.

When Wang Buxing rushed towards the battlefield below with five hundred cavalry, a little farther behind him, there was a louder noise.

The sound of thousands of horses galloping, the movement is extremely powerful, and it can also bring a huge shock to people's hearts.

Perhaps it was because they saw Wang Buyu go down in person, and the soldiers below were like being beaten with chicken blood, and an uncontrollable force broke out in an instant.

The battle is over......

Just when the king was not hungry and was still about a mile away from the battlefield.

The Chinese army was broken, the flag fell, and the deputy general who took over the command was a little guy whose ancestors didn't know how much virtue he had accumulated, and the real commander Sima Xin was mistaken for being with them because he was tied up like that.

Zhang Buyi looked at the messy battlefield with a melancholy face, the battle was won, he was really happy in his heart, but he didn't know how, but he always felt that he was not really happy with this kind of happiness.

Yes, the battle was won, but what does this have to do with you?

I didn't win him......

"Where's Sima Xin?" The sun was gradually falling, and the battlefield, which had been busy for a whole day, was finally idle, and the king was not hungry and gathered the generals.

"Childe, I didn't find ......" Ren Fang lowered his head with a little shame.

As the first person to come into contact, the person who was the closest, even the deputy general was beheaded, but he couldn't find Sima Xin, which made him feel disappointed and added a touch of regret to this victory.

"Forget it, just run, it doesn't matter if you run Sima Xin!" Although Wang Buyu had some regrets in his heart, he didn't care too much.

Sima Xin in history is still famous, but now Sima Xin, sorry, history has changed, and Sima Xin has no possibility of being crowned king.

Therefore, even if there is a record in the historical data, it is only a mention of him when he records himself.

"How many soldiers and horses did we lose in this battle?" Wang Bu was not hungry and asked directly about the things he was more concerned about.

"More than 1,000 people were killed in the battle and more than 4,000 were wounded, and the specific number has not yet been counted." Ren Fang and the others hurriedly said, this battle loss ratio is not small.

You must know that they only have a base of 28,000 people, and according to the number of casualties of 5,000, the battle loss ratio has basically reached 5.6 to 1, and the overall battle loss has reached more than 20%.

Wang Buyu also noticed this problem, and this loss was basically acceptable, because they were facing an enemy three times their size.

And the number of dead and wounded of the enemy army was even higher, the number of wounded alone exceeded more than 15,000, not to mention the fact that there were now prisoners everywhere.

"Settle the wounded soldiers well, dig a grave for each of the brothers who died in the war, and do a good job of statistics!" Wang Buxing sighed slightly.

That's why he didn't like war, although now he had to go to war.

In the middle of the night, Wang Bu was hungry and couldn't sleep for a long time, perhaps because too many people died here during the day.

Not far next door was a makeshift camp for wounded soldiers, brightly lit and wailing.

Every now and then, two soldiers would come out carrying a homemade stretcher.

The king is not hungry, he is not a saint, and he has no heart of stone.

As a later generation, as a young man in a new era who lived in an era of peace and never knew what war was.

Even before today, Wang Bu was hungry and could not imagine what kind of scene it would be like when the war really happened.

In the past, it was only on the basis of literal data to know how many people died in which war, and those cold statistics may be frightening.

But in front of those frightening figures, it was not as good as the fear brought by the mortality rate of the thousands of wounded soldiers in front of him.

"Childe!"

"Hmm!" Wang Bu was hungry and did not look back, but was thinking, should he find a way to change the level of medical care?

Although it is difficult, there is a lot of investment, but the gain is very small, but it is better than whether the wounded soldiers can survive now, all relying on their own immunity, right?

"Childe, we have developed ......" Zhang Buyi could not suppress the excitement in his body, otherwise, he would not have stayed awake in the middle of the night.

"Developed?" Wang Bu was stunned.

"That's right, more than 5,000 people were killed in battle, and almost 20,000 people were wounded on the other side, and we also took more than 60,000 prisoners, if you calculate it, we have added more than 80,000 sets of weapons!" Zhang Buyi said excitedly.

What is the rebel army lacking most?

Of course it's weapons, didn't you see that after Wang Buxing took Mi County and collected the weapons of Mi County, there were still more than 5,000 people empty-handed?

Chen Tieshan's side lacked more weapons, and after this battle, basically Wang Buxing's side didn't have to worry about weapons and soldiers.

"Hey, although I won this battle, my heart is as uncomfortable as a knife, how many familiar faces will I never see after today? How many families have lost their relatives forever, if there is a choice, I hope that they can live a stable life at home, no longer endure the devastation of war, no longer worry about losing their relatives. Wang Bu said with emotion.

This time he really didn't pretend, but this battle brought him too much feeling.

Wang Buyi's emotion made Zhang Buyi also feel a lot, although he had long been used to this kind of day, and he was sad for a few days about death.

It's really because this kind of thing is too ordinary, too ordinary.

If every person who dies has to die for ten days and a half months, this day can't be passed?

Although death is terrible, in this era, death is the most ordinary and ordinary thing.

In other words, if you're not strong enough, you'll probably be among the next group of people to die.

It's not that people are apathetic, it's because they've become numb.

"Childe, you have done well enough, the brothers are grateful to you, if it weren't for your command, we are afraid that more brothers would have died in this battle today, and those brothers who died in the battle had a smile on their faces until death, they believed in you, believed that their efforts were rewarded, and those brothers who were injured did not regret it." Zhang Buyi thought about it and said.

Elite troops are indeed strong in combat, but it does not mean that their battle loss rate can be reduced.

That also depends.

If they were fighting with the same forces, they would have a lower rate of loss and would be faster at defeating their opponents.

They were able to fight with 28,000 men, 100,000 frontal hard, and penetrate the opposite side as quickly as possible, surrender on the opposite side, and only lose 20% of their own battle losses, which is enough to prove their excellence.

If you were someone else, maybe they wouldn't even have the courage to deal with it head-on.