Volume 2 Nanyang Chapter 402 Aftermath III

With a bang, the long knife in Zheng Huaixing's hand was pulled out, and the knife light flashed between Mo Dengying's neck, and Mo Dengying's head suddenly flew out.

"But I don't want to." Zheng Huaixing's voice came slowly.

Yes, holding Mo Dengying in his hand as a bargaining chip, maybe in exchange for the greatest benefit from Mo Dengyong, after all, Mo Dengying is also Mo Dengyong's eldest son no matter how the thief fails.

Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people.

It's just that Zheng Huaixing doesn't want to, he just wants revenge. He held Mo Dengying's head in his hand, laughed, and shouted with endless madness in his laughter: "Father, I have avenged you." ”

Zheng Huaixing's revenge is the final program of the Battle of Thang Long. A big war has finally come to an end.

However, the fact that the war has been fought does not mean that there are no more things, on the contrary, more things have popped up, and the affairs are so heavy that they are even busier than before the battle.

Zhu Houhuang was unavoidable all night, before he went to war, he pondered the war over and over again, and he didn't sleep well. In addition to the end of the war, and the aftermath all night, Zhu Houhuang was busy and didn't know that his brain hurt.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Zhu Houhuang could be regarded as having a clue.

Looking at the statistical data in his hand, Zhu Houhuang couldn't help but secretly say: "It's so dangerous." At this moment, Zhu Houhuang found out that the casualties of his more than 10,000 Yong army were close to three percent.

Zhu Houhuang knew that his troops were by no means an iron army and a steel army, so if half of the casualties were lost, they would definitely collapse, and even after the casualties were thirty percent, it was unknown whether they could hold on. What Zhu Houhuang felt on the battlefield was not wrong at all, the Yongjun army had reached its limit.

There are also a lot of casualties among the Cham army, and there are about 20 percent, and most of the casualties of the Cham army are caused by the impact of the Mo army. There is a little reluctance to return it to the king of Champong.

But that's for later.

This is just the casualties of the Yong army, now let's talk about the battle in Thang Long City.

The greatest casualties in the entire battle were the people of Thang Long City. Ironically, both sides fought to the death, but the biggest casualties were not soldiers.

How many casualties were there in Thang Long City? Zhu Houhuang didn't know, and even the statistics were not accurate. However, after this battle, almost the entire Thang Long City was already a family wearing filial piety, and for a while, the production and sales of coffin shops in Thang Long City were booming. And because of the large-scale requisition of coffins by the army, there are still no coffins available to the people.

With a bang, the long knife in Zheng Huaixing's hand was pulled out, and the knife light flashed between Mo Dengying's neck, and Mo Dengying's head suddenly flew out.

"But I don't want to." Zheng Huaixing's voice came slowly.

Yes, holding Mo Dengying in his hand as a bargaining chip, maybe in exchange for the greatest benefit from Mo Dengyong, after all, Mo Dengying is also Mo Dengyong's eldest son no matter how the thief fails.

Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people.

It's just that Zheng Huaixing doesn't want to, he just wants revenge. He held Mo Dengying's head in his hand, laughed, and shouted with endless madness in his laughter: "Father, I have avenged you." ”

Zheng Huaixing's revenge is the final program of the Battle of Thang Long. A big war has finally come to an end.

However, the fact that the war has been fought does not mean that there are no more things, on the contrary, more things have popped up, and the affairs are so heavy that they are even busier than before the battle.

Zhu Houhuang was unavoidable all night, before he went to war, he pondered the war over and over again, and he didn't sleep well. In addition to the end of the war, and the aftermath all night, Zhu Houhuang was busy and didn't know that his brain hurt.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Zhu Houhuang could be regarded as having a clue.

Looking at the statistical data in his hand, Zhu Houhuang couldn't help but secretly say: "It's so dangerous." At this moment, Zhu Houhuang found out that the casualties of his more than 10,000 Yong army were close to three percent.

Zhu Houhuang knew that his troops were by no means an iron army and a steel army, so if half of the casualties were lost, they would definitely collapse, and even after the casualties were thirty percent, it was unknown whether they could hold on. What Zhu Houhuang felt on the battlefield was not wrong at all, the Yongjun army had reached its limit.

There are also a lot of casualties among the Cham army, and there are about 20 percent, and most of the casualties of the Cham army are caused by the impact of the Mo army. There is a little reluctance to return it to the king of Champong.

But that's for later.

This is just the casualties of the Yong army, now let's talk about the battle in Thang Long City.

The greatest casualties in the entire battle were the people of Thang Long City. Ironically, both sides fought to the death, but the biggest casualties were not soldiers.

How many casualties were there in Thang Long City? Zhu Houhuang didn't know, and even the statistics were not accurate. However, after this battle, almost the entire Thang Long City was already a family wearing filial piety, and for a while, the production and sales of coffin shops in Thang Long City were booming. And because of the large-scale requisition of coffins by the army, there are still no coffins available to the people.

With a bang, the long knife in Zheng Huaixing's hand was pulled out, and the knife light flashed between Mo Dengying's neck, and Mo Dengying's head suddenly flew out.

"But I don't want to." Zheng Huaixing's voice came slowly.

Yes, holding Mo Dengying in his hand as a bargaining chip, maybe in exchange for the greatest benefit from Mo Dengyong, after all, Mo Dengying is also Mo Dengyong's eldest son no matter how the thief fails.

Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people.

It's just that Zheng Huaixing doesn't want to, he just wants revenge. He held Mo Dengying's head in his hand, laughed, and shouted with endless madness in his laughter: "Father, I have avenged you." ”

Zheng Huaixing's revenge is the final program of the Battle of Thang Long. A big war has finally come to an end.

However, the fact that the war has been fought does not mean that there are no more things, on the contrary, more things have popped up, and the affairs are so heavy that they are even busier than before the battle.

Zhu Houhuang was unavoidable all night, before he went to war, he pondered the war over and over again, and he didn't sleep well. In addition to the end of the war, and the aftermath all night, Zhu Houhuang was busy and didn't know that his brain hurt.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Zhu Houhuang could be regarded as having a clue.

Looking at the statistical data in his hand, Zhu Houhuang couldn't help but secretly say: "It's so dangerous." At this moment, Zhu Houhuang found out that the casualties of his more than 10,000 Yong army were close to three percent.

Zhu Houhuang knew that his troops were by no means an iron army and a steel army, so if half of the casualties were lost, they would definitely collapse, and even after the casualties were thirty percent, it was unknown whether they could hold on. What Zhu Houhuang felt on the battlefield was not wrong at all, the Yongjun army had reached its limit.

There are also a lot of casualties among the Cham army, and there are about 20 percent, and most of the casualties of the Cham army are caused by the impact of the Mo army. There is a little reluctance to return it to the king of Champong.

But that's for later.

This is just the casualties of the Yong army, now let's talk about the battle in Thang Long City.

The greatest casualties in the entire battle were the people of Thang Long City. Ironically, both sides fought to the death, but the biggest casualties were not soldiers.

How many casualties were there in Thang Long City? Zhu Houhuang didn't know, and even the statistics were not accurate. However, after this battle, almost the entire Thang Long City was already a family wearing filial piety, and for a while, the production and sales of coffin shops in Thang Long City were booming. And because of the soldier's scream, the long knife in Zheng Huaixing's hand was pulled out, and the knife light flashed between Mo Dengying's neck, and Mo Dengying's head suddenly flew out.

"But I don't want to." Zheng Huaixing's voice came slowly.

Yes, holding Mo Dengying in his hand as a bargaining chip, maybe in exchange for the greatest benefit from Mo Dengyong, after all, Mo Dengying is also Mo Dengyong's eldest son no matter how the thief fails.

Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people.

It's just that Zheng Huaixing doesn't want to, he just wants revenge. He held Mo Dengying's head in his hand, laughed, and shouted with endless madness in his laughter: "Father, I have avenged you." ”

Zheng Huaixing's revenge is the final program of the Battle of Thang Long. A big battle finally fell.