Chapter Forty-Eight: The Soldier's Empire

Celebrating the victory and singing the wind, the originally lonely wasteland has now become a place for the warriors to celebrate.

Li Ji led the subordinates of the Tiger Battalion to clean up the battlefield, while the rest of the other battalions were looking for the frightened war horses.

This life-and-death battle between empires finally ended with the victory of the Tang Dynasty, judging from Li Ji's preliminary statistics, this expedition, the Tang army only used a small loss to completely destroy the main force of the Great Food Empire.

The Tang army suffered more than 7,400 casualties in this battle, don't look at the number of casualties, but most of them are just injured, the iron armor with the Mo knife of the advancing style of play, greatly protects the Tang army's vital force, when the two armies are fighting, as long as they are slightly injured, the brothers who can not continue to fight will be sent off the battlefield immediately, so among the 7,400 people, the real battle death, not even a thousand.

Datang's current medical level has improved linearly, especially the military doctors, who are basically all graduates of the Nanshan Academy School of Medicine, who have a profound medical background in infection, epidemic prevention, treatment, and surgery.

The veterans of the army have seen with their own eyes, and the person who is obviously cut in the stomach is a bloody wound, and is urgently sent to the operating room by the military doctor, and after disinfection with alcohol, the wound is stitched up by two, and after half a month, it can still be alive and jumping, so the soldiers of the expeditionary force have great trust in the doctors in the army, and they have carried their brothers who were injured on the battlefield to wait outside the operating room for treatment......

Chu Yun rode on a blue-maned horse and galloped all the way, but his face was filled with a happy smile.

The Don army won. When you fight the battlefield. When I saw the golden dragon banner raised from the rear of the enemy. He knew that the Tang army had already won.

The power of the tank is really beyond the reach of manpower, Chu Yun saw with his own eyes that when a fierce cannibal who slashed and killed more than a dozen Tang soldiers in a row, he was immediately beaten into a sieve by the muskets on the tank when he roared and rushed towards the tank.

The most elite cavalry of the Great Eclipse roared and rushed towards the steel monster of the tank, and the crescent scimitar that sharpened the iron like mud slashed at the iron sheet of the tank car and emitted a flint essence, but the tank car did not move. It was just that bursts of fire erupted from the muzzle of the musket, and then those great food elites who could fight with the Jumping Battalion for an hour were killed by several shots and spat blood.

This is a massacre, Guiguzi once said in the army that firearms are weapons beyond this era, and no cold weapon can have the power to resist in front of it, when he didn't contact the Chengguan Garrison Team, Chu Yun couldn't understand this sentence, but when he saw the power of the Chengguan Garrison on the battlefield, he deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

"When the firearms come out, the world cries.

Urban management. The world mourns. ”

The folk songs in the market are not groundless, and the Tang Dynasty City has a garrison. It has already become a terrified army, and fortunately, this army equipped with incomparably powerful weapons is his own army, Chu Yun happily thought that if this army was a foreign enemy, he might not even have the heart to resist.

Now the Lord will clean up the battlefield, the big cannibals have killed and injured tens of thousands, but the remaining tens of thousands are still unwilling to surrender, they shout Allah Allah in their mouths, still take up arms to do the last useless desperate struggle, from their eyes, Chu Yun can see that extremely abnormal fanaticism, the boss Li Ji after thinking twice, decided to kill all these surrounded big food soldiers, since they are not willing to obey, then the Tang does not mind sending them all to the Yan Luo Palace.

Huge mass graves began to be dug in the plains of the wilderness, and Li Ji had already tied up the remnants of the rebellious soldiers, waiting for their graves to be built.

Chu Yun was not assigned the task of digging a pit, because as a member of the Jumping Battalion, he rushed to the forefront during the war, so his military merits were extremely high, and the commander of the Jumping Battalion, Pei Xingjian, smiled and told them to return to Chang'an, and each person's military status was increased by at least three times, so when cleaning the battlefield and assigning tasks, he was assigned to look for those war horses that were scared away.

At the beginning of the war, the two cavalry battalions of the jumping camp and the dragoon battalion could only fight a tie with the cavalry of the big eater, and finally when the city management garrison appeared in ambush from the rear of the army, the battle situation was one-sided.

The big cannibals died a lot, but many of their war horses did not die, there was no human control, and they were frightened by the explosion, and many big food war horses galloped out along the plain, and Chu Yun now wanted to find those scared war horses.

The road was rugged and muddy, the road in the wasteland was like this, it was not like the Central Plains at all, turning a forest, Chu Yun was about to complain about where these war horses had run, when he saw dozens of war horses standing on a lawn with abundant water and grass, and on the buttocks of those war horses, there were still the marks of the Great Food Country......

Sarubi raised his head and could see what countless Tang people were digging in the plains, Sarubi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and he felt a burning pain in his chest and arms.

Originally, on the frontal battlefield, the Tang people could only fight a draw with Allah's envoys at most, but when those steel monsters entered the battlefield, in a very short time, the Great Eclipse army was killed and scattered.

Sarubi wondered what those flame-spewing monsters were, and why the silver sword blessed by Allah could not cut through its iron armor.

But this qiē is no longer important, the important thing is that he has been captured by the Tang people, seeing the Tang people coming and going, talking and laughing around him, Sarubi looked at the deep pit that was constantly digging in the distance, and there seemed to be a fire of anger in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent it.

Stupid infidels!

Sarubi cursed, how could the messenger of Allah, Lord Omar I, the great Allah's envoy, die, these Tang people must have made a contract with the devil to obtain the monster from hell, the apostles of light will eventually defeat these evils, and the Tang people will eventually fall under the iron hooves of the Arab Empire's vengeful coalition.

Before Sarubi could continue, two Tang soldiers in iron armor next to him picked him up, looked at his military uniform and helmet ornaments, and then turned to a recorded official and whispered something he didn't understand......

"Back to the steward, this person is wearing the iron armor of the ten-captain, and the helmet on his head proves that he is the regular army of the Great Eclipse, which means that he is a veteran of the Great Eclipse Army."

The steward dressed as a scholar wrote down the scroll in his hand with a pen, and said lightly: "The ten-master is buried in the third floor." ”

"No!" …… (To be continued......)

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