Chapter 442: There Are No Winners in War

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The raindrops have changed from sparse raindrops to pouring rain. At this time, Yuecheng's support also arrived, but it seemed to be a little late, if there was no help from the Huns, they would be able to help Li Chen collect his body at this time.

The reinforcements who arrived from Tsukijo were cleaning up the battlefield in the rain, gathering the corpses of their comrades who had died in battle with tears in their eyes, and then throwing the corpses of the Great Moon people aside. On the ground were rain-diluted plasma, tattered banners, mutilated stomachs, and even flesh and blood slime. These things were trampled together, and the whole battlefield looked unusually sad.

"How many people are left?" Li Chen's voice was hoarse and his tone was low.

"Eight thousand." Wang Li had tears in his eyes and sadness in his heart.

Eight thousand, eight thousand, a full 50,000 people rushed to the big moon, and now only 8,000 people are left. More than eighty percent of the brothers buried their bones in the grassland, although they destroyed the Dayue Royal Court, crushed the Dayue army, and killed Yale, the first general of Dayue, but the price paid by the Qin army was too great.

Li Chen was covered in blood, and these blood stains were all stained during the Great War, both from the enemy and from the soldiers of the Qin army. Li Chen's eyes were a little red, and many brothers died in this land in order to protect him in the war just now.

There is really no winner in the war, it is just a matter of who has less losses in comparison. Even the soldiers of the Qin army who had seen the dead and wounded couldn't stand this kind of sadness that there was not one brother around them, and many Qin soldiers who were lucky enough to survive were sobbing in a low voice.

Li Chen stood up slowly, the heavy rain and the grassland became his background at this moment.

"Brothers, you are heroes, you are the heroes of Great Qin. Now everyone goes back to Moon City, you need to rest, rest and bring the Great Moon people to us, and return them ten times and a hundred times. Li Chen yelled.

"Brother from Yuecheng, come with me, we are going to support Meng Shuai." Li Chenjin then said.

"Master Hou, let's go too."

"Master Hou, we can still fight."

"Master Hou, let's go."

The Qin army, who was lucky enough to survive, roared, and they supported each other to stand up, but most of them didn't even have the strength to stand.

"When you joined the army, what was the first rule in the army that the commander told you?" Li Chenli said.

"Obey orders." On the battlefield, there was a sound like mosquitoes and flies.

"Louder?" Li Chen yelled.

"Obey orders." It was far louder than the louder voice just now.

"Are you?" Li Chen asked loudly.

"Obey orders." A thunderous sound rang out.

"The rest of the people will come with me and gallop to help Meng Shuai." After Li Chen finished speaking, he stepped forward, stumbling and almost falling to the ground.

Li Chen's side was nearly five hundred miles away from the main battlefield on Meng Tian's side, and if this distance was to be aided by infantry, even if it was a day and night journey, it would take at least three or five days. But fortunately, the Great Moon cavalry was completely annihilated, and there were not many horses on the battlefield. And after a few hours of recovery, although these horses are not in the best condition, a four-legged horse is certainly faster than a two-legged man.

"Up? Speed rush to help Meng Shuai. Li Chen ordered.

Although these Qin troops were infantry and were far inferior to cavalry in terms of horsemanship, it was still no problem to advance on horseback at the simplest level. If there are horses on the grassland, the march speed is still very fast, but the rain is a bit heavy today, which will delay some of the marching speed.

Two days.

For two whole days, Li Chen's support army was simply a desperate march. When the horse was wounded, he left it behind. When a man is wounded, he leaves him behind. All those left behind were left behind on the grassland, moving forward alone. The rest will not wait for any of them. Dry food was eaten on horses, and water was drunk on horses. Since the infantry did not often ride horses, many of them were drenched in blood from the crotches.

Hurry, hurry, now the rhythm of the entire Qin army is to hurry.

"Shan Yu, is Qin Jun dying?" A Xiongnu general who was following the Qin army asked.

Li Chen is going to help Meng Tian, and Tou Mandan, who has just taken refuge in Li Chen, naturally wants to make some contributions. However, Qin Jun's desperate posture really stunned the Huns behind.

They were a group of poor horsemanship, but they were on horseback almost two-thirds of the day. If Li Chen hadn't forced them to dismount and rest, they would have slept on their horses. It is almost everyone's nature to admire the strong, and such a Qin army makes the Huns admire it very much.

Due to the rain and the rapid march, the state of the Qin army was very poor, and many Qin soldiers developed symptoms of diarrhea and fever. Many Qin troops were pulled on the grassland, those who were pulled down alone, they were a group of fat meat for the wolves on the grassland, but there was no way to do this, all sacrifices for the sake of Great Qin were necessary.

In this way, the Qin army finally rushed to the front line of the Wind Wolf Valley in the bumps and bumps along the way, and at a distance of thirty miles from the battlefield, the Qin army began to rest temporarily, and they urgently needed to recover their strength. After all the way around, they were exhausted to the extreme.

Li Chen ordered his subordinates to camp and rest, and dispersed the scouts in his hands, at this time he urgently needed to get information about the battlefield ahead. Knowing himself and knowing that the other side can not slack off in a hundred battles, Li Chen is a support army, and at the same time, he is also a strange soldier, a strange soldier who can influence the battlefield.

Li Chen's scouts slowly approached the battlefield, and at this time, on the battlefield, the Qin army had been fighting with the Dayue Donghu coalition army for two days. The Hu people in the middle of it attacked head-on in front, and the Great Moon people began to attack from both flanks. The Qin army's camp had been breached several times, but fortunately, the Qin army was resilient and took the position again.

In this war, the Qin army fully demonstrated what positional warfare is like the grassland peoples, and what is an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood. The position of the Qin army that the Dayue people had finally captured would soon be recaptured by the Qin army. Sometimes, an area may change hands several times a day. The blood had already dyed the Qin military camp blood-red, and countless corpses and bones were lying on the battlefield. The battlefield was littered with bones after bones, stumps and severed arms, and even some flesh and blood that had resigned the stench of decay.

"Meng Shuai, why did you withdraw me, why, I have a battalion of brothers, a whole battalion of brothers, there are only a few dozen people left. What face do I have down, you let me die on the ground. A general of the Qin army was covered in blood, with his head stalked, his eyes red, and his voice trembling and shouted.

"What are you shouting, are your people dead?"

"Get out of the way, there's time for you to die." Meng Tian turned his head away and yelled at the general.

(End of chapter)