Seventy-two Battlefield Cleanup
Early the next morning.
The morning sun is still lingering in the sky, and the warm sun has dispelled the cold of the night.
It can be seen from far and near, and the curling green smoke rises up, converging in the air to make a place, like a different kind of clouds.
It seems, another calm and peaceful morning.
However, if someone takes a closer look, they will find that the place where the green smoke rises is a camp.
The smoke is not a symbol of peace, but the smoke rising from the remnants of the wall, which is the traces left after the rocket burned yesterday.
Apparently, there was just a fierce battle here.
Looking at the ruined wall, Sun Jian's face was pale, for him, last night and this morning were one of the saddest episodes in his life.
Although, due to the sudden attack of Liu Bei's reinforcements, the ambush of the Xiliang army was disrupted, and when the two armies converged, the camp of Bishui Pass was finally captured by them.
It's just that the impact caused by Huaxiong's 10,000 cavalry raid before was too tragic.
30,000 Jiangdong elite soldiers, in this battle, just for the surprise attack of the cavalry under Hua Xiong, caused nearly 6,000 casualties, 3,000 died on the spot, and 3,000 were seriously injured.
There were 30,000 people when they came, but now there are 18,000 who still have combat strength, 8,000 killed and 4,000 seriously wounded.
These are all subordinates who followed him in the southern and northern wars, many of whom are old subordinates, but now, a considerable number of them have closed their eyes forever and fallen into a deep sleep.
After a battle, the number of soldiers who were broken and sunk in the sand reached as many as 10,000!
At this time, the camp was in a mess, the corpses were lying scattered, the horses also fell to the ground, and the blood eroded the ground and was full of devastation.
Those who die standing, those who die diagonally, those who die of exhaustion leaning against the ruins of the camp, those who die of blood loss...
The dense corpses, lying horizontally and vertically, all of them were extremely miserable, all of them were soldiers who died tragically, they were all elite soldiers in Jiangdong under Sun Jian.
Moreover, what made Sun Jian couldn't help but blacken his face the most was that the four generals under him, who were like brothers, were also traumatized to varying degrees.
Especially Zumao!
This guy, last night, successfully fulfilled his previous oath and went to a fire for Sun Jian.
At this time, just like a dead pig, his face was full of black carbon, lying on the couch limply, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know who was going to work.
However, according to the doctor, the problem is not serious, but the mental exertion is too much, and the emotional ups and downs are too large and too frequent, so I fainted, no big problem, as long as I recuperated for a while, I will recover as before.
is undoubtedly much better than the original historical ending.
Gao Zhi glanced at Zu Mao and muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
After listening to the doctor's diagnosis, everyone waiting in the tent breathed a sigh of relief, and Sun Jian sighed in his heart.
walked out of the tent with Liu Bei and others and said goodbye to each other.
Sun Jian turned his gaze back to the soldiers in the camp, and in the tiger's eyes, there was a faint fluorescent flicker, and his heart was full of bitterness.
With such a big price but no gain, if he continues to fight like this, I am afraid that he Sun Jian's trip to the princes' alliance will be able to wipe out his family!
Gao Zhi didn't have his kind of sorrow, and after sitting on the side of the road and thinking about it seriously, the answer he got was...
Hungry.
In his opinion, instead of thinking about so many useless things, it is better to go to eat first and fill his stomach.
Although he looked a little embarrassed at this time, there was some dust on his face, and the corners of the white armor were also dyed black by the black smoke, and even the blood of some Xiliang soldiers shot directly on the white armor, and the white armor directly turned into red armor!
On the way to the Rear Army, Gao Zhi saw countless soldiers who were busy dealing with post-Syrian affairs.
They are cleaning up the battlefield and disposing of corpses.
After a short time, the corpses in the camp were all carried by the soldiers and began to be disposed of!
The corpses of Jiangdong soldiers and soldiers killed in battle are naturally good placements, and as for the enemy, they are directly broken into thousands of pieces and thrown into the wilderness!
Gao Zhi, who has become accustomed to the battlefield style of the cold weapon era, is not surprised by this.
He came to the rear army, received a rich meal from the baggage camp, and then sat down in an open space, divided it by two, and gobbled up all the food.
Although with the strength of his condensation at the moment, coupled with the strength of this body.
For two or three days, there is no problem with not getting a drop of water, or eating and drinking a lot in one meal.
But being able to eat a lot of food is still quite beneficial.
Poor and rich in martial arts.
Boiled muscles and bones, condensed energy, cultivated strength, and refined into qi.
From the theoretical knowledge taught to him by Zhao Yun, Gao Zhi learned that the path of cultivation can actually be roughly divided into three paths: essence, qi, and spirit.
As the saying goes, there are three treasures in the sky: the sun, the moon and the stars, the earth has the three treasures of water, fire and wind, and people have the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit.
When a military general cultivates, what he cultivates is the human body.
In the human body, there is innate energy, but each person's physique is different, and the energy is also full and weak.
But what a cultivator cultivates is this energy.
No matter what kind of exercises, what is important is to constantly improve and accumulate energy, so that people's physical bodies can endure all kinds of arduous cultivation, which is to play a role in boiling up the muscles and bones.
If the muscles and bones are strong, the person's energy will naturally be abundant.
Energetic and full of vitality, the strength can be increased accordingly.
And these need to be combined with a large amount of tonic and recuperation.
The reason why warriors can eat at every turn is also because of their desire and need for energy.
In Zhang Fei's words, the human body is like a large tank of water that has not yet been filled with alcohol.
The method he majored in was to refine and purify the energy generated by the human body little by little, and finally turn it into a powerful internal strength, and turn it into a clear stream of water into the water tank.
With the continuous improvement of qi strength, there will be more and more water in the water tank.
Each time a layer of qi is broken, this water tank of the human body becomes much larger and wider, so that it can hold more water.
However, after the condensation has become a gang, the water tank has reached the top, that is, it has reached the limit that the human body can accommodate, and at this time, the water tank of the human body can no longer rely on continuous qi cultivation to expand.
It can be said that at this point, the potential of the human body has been developed to the extreme, and it is impossible to go further.
Therefore, the warriors moved their thoughts to "qi".
The so-called qi does not refer to the breath of human beings when they breathe, but refers to the strange energy that permeates the heavens and the earth.
There are many different names for this energy, Heaven and Earth Vitality, Heaven and Earth Reiki, and so on...
In short, it is a huge and incredible qi of heaven and earth that can be seen everywhere in the heaven and earth.