"Quick! Move quickly, carry the wounded soldiers out first, and pick up the equipment later! Enemy reinforcements may be coming soon! All TN's move fast for me! ”

Chen Fei's face turned green, standing beside the battlefield, trying to get used to the smell of blood here, pinching his nose and giving orders to the sergeants.

The scene on the battlefield was far more tragic than Chen Fei imagined, and even though the Tang army had a great advantage in the engagement, many soldiers were still killed or seriously injured as a result.

The worst thing was that Chen Fei saw that several soldiers were almost cut into meat sauce by the enemy, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they could hardly distinguish the touch of their organs. He couldn't control his tumbling stomach anymore just by looking at it, and ran to the side and vomited.

The corpses of the Tang Army were carried down from the battlefield, and the gang commanders hurriedly stepped forward to identify the corpses and register, and the seriously wounded sergeants were carried to the wounded barracks to be treated by the army doctors.

As for the corpses of those Tubo soldiers, they were buried directly on the spot, and the Tang soldiers who were disgruntled in their hearts would leave a few more holes in their bodies to vent their hatred for their dead robes.

Grief, numbness, blood, and death alternately filled the sky above this piece of gunsmoke.

Chen Fei really couldn't stand this tragic scene, and vomited prostration, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on directing order on the field. It's torture and it's a workout! Since you have chosen this path, you must go on firmly!

When the battlefield was almost cleaned, the most preliminary casualty statistics came out.

In this battle, the Tang army of 50,000 infantry and cavalry fought against the 30,000 pioneers of Tibet, and the Tang army lost 1,329 dead and 3,132 seriously wounded, and countless minor injuries were inflicted.

The Tibetans died 10,087 dead and took more than 20,000 prisoners.

The ratio of deaths between the two armies is almost 1 to 10, which can be regarded as a great victory, but there are many reasons for luck.

First of all, the 50,000 troops of the Tang Army were the real elite troops, the generals were several famous generals and bigwigs of the dynasty, and they attacked more and less, and the 30,000 troops in Tubo were just miscellaneous troops, and most of the dead Tubo soldiers were killed when they fled.

Therefore, although the Tang army won a great victory and had high morale, Chen Fei was not optimistic about the next recovery of Songzhou.

Siege and wilderness encounters are two different concepts entirely!

Chen Fei had a bitter face, and found an inconspicuous corner to sit in the big camp tent, and many generals gathered in the middle of the big camp, many of them still had a strong smell of blood on their bodies, and their armor was dyed red, but they didn't care about what they were doing at all, but excitedly invited merit in front of Li Ji.

Especially with a certain surname Cheng, the most sloppy rolling.

"Damn, Lao Tzu led his troops to slash and kill thousands of enemy troops, and the first credit this time must be Lao Tzu! Don't fuck anyone who wants to compete with Lao Tzu! ”

Cheng Chumo also stepped forward and licked his lips excitedly, "Dad!" And me, in the end, I led the cavalry to intercept the retreat of the Tibetans! ”

"That's right! There is still silence! Cheng bit Jin Pu's big slap and patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder, and praised with a smile: "The stinky boy really gave you a long face!" Attaboy! Keep up the good work! ”

Cheng Chumo looked excited: "Yes!" Dad, I promise not to disgrace you! ”

Unconvinced, one of the generals said, "Hey! It's not just your father and son who went into battle to kill the enemy, we..."

"What's wrong? You're not convinced? It's okay if you're not convinced, Lao Tzu wrote a war report to read to His Majesty! "As the general of the left leading army, his status in the army is second only to that of the commander Li Ji, so Cheng Yanjin has the right to write a war report to invite merit.

Anyway, this old guy is going to be shameless to the end, and it should be his credit, not his... It's not impossible to have!

"Hey!" Chen Fei sat in the corner with his face covered, despairing of this ugly real society.

After a long time, after all the generals had dispersed, Cheng Chumo came to Chen Fei's side and picked Chen Fei up from the ground with an excited face. "Ah Fei, what's wrong with you? How to sit here? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little sick to your stomach."

"Haha, you're just lacking refinement!" Cheng Chumo patted Chen Fei's shoulder and walked away with his buttocks.

Chen Fei...... I don't believe that the first time you go to war, nothing happened!

After the war, the army was not idle, 20,000 prisoners was not a small number, and what to do with these prisoners was a very serious question.

It's definitely impossible to take so many captives with you in a war, otherwise it would be fun for them to give you a knife in the back.

But how to transport these prisoners is also a big problem, the army can't draw so many manpower for the time being, so a few generals made a difficulty, probably because they didn't expect that the first battle could completely wipe out the Tibetan army.

In the end, after discussion, several generals decided to escort these prisoners to the nearest cities in batches, and asked Li Shimin to decide what to do with these prisoners in the end.

When night fell, Hu Di's hundred-man team returned to the barracks, and as soon as Hu Di came back, he pestered Chen Fei with tears in his eyes, his expression was very aggrieved, and he looked and injured.

"Ah Fei, it's all your fault! Well, I missed a war. ”

Chen Fei remembered the tragedy of the war just now, so he jumped up angrily and gave Hu Di a kick: "Wrong for you!" It's for your own good that Lao Tzu doesn't participate in the war, or you should go to the wounded barracks to take a turn, or see what the dead corpses are talking about! ”

Hu Di obediently went to the wounded barracks for a turn, and when he came back, he had a calm face, worried, and did not jump around at the beginning.

"How? Know the cruelty of war? ”

Hu Di nodded silently, and finally whispered: "I saw someone from the same village, he... His left hand was cut off by the enemy, leaving a lot of blood behind, and I am afraid he will not survive tonight. ”

Chen Fei listened to the silence and let out a long sigh. "War is always the most cruel!"

"But... I still want to go to war! Hu Di raised his head, his gaze was firm, and he looked at Chen Fei squarely.

"Why?"

"Because I need it! I want to change my destiny! "A teenager lifted the sky with one hand, arrogant.

Chen Fei was very moved when he heard this, and then gave him a kick unceremoniously. "Nima's don't pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, wait until you can beat ten and then say this to me, now roll Lao Tzu as far as possible!"

Hu Di covered his ass and screamed, and then... Happily rolled away.

After Hu Di rolled away, Chen Fei walked around the camp, went to the wounded barracks to comfort the wounded, and planned to return to his camp to rest after finishing his busyness...

"Huh? General Lee? Don't you sleep so late? Chen Fei found that Li Ji was standing alone under the shade of a tree looking up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees, looking lonely and confused, and secretly asked if he couldn't sleep because of today's big victory.

Who knew that Li Ji did not raise his head excitedly and laugh a few times, but let out a sad sigh.

"Hey~"

(End of chapter)