After winning the battle, each general seems to have his own way of coping.

Zhenbeihou likes to make barbecues on the spot,

Li Fusheng likes to eat human blood steamed buns in the sea of corpses and blood,

Tian Wujing just sat on Pixiu's body, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Also, compared with the previous battle of 200,000 troops to defeat half of the Jin Kingdom, everything that has just been experienced in front of him can only be regarded as a small fight.

The savages were defeated, they were defeated completely, and they were defeated without temper, and they couldn't be beaten, this is just that they couldn't be beaten.

At the feet of Que Mu, there were many corpses lying there, some of them were Yan people, and some of them were savage warriors who swore to protect themselves to the death.

Onda is dead, and he has fulfilled his oath;

Que Mu didn't run either, even though the Nanhou of the Yan people didn't seem to have too much urgency and eagerness to kill his savage general, he still didn't run.

Reason told him that if he could leave at this time, it would be beneficial to the overall situation, and he could go back and tell the king that the Yan people were indeed as you said, really powerful and terrifying.

As a commander of the army, the courage of the horseman, and the death here in such a battle is undoubtedly a loss for the king.

Que Mu believed that the king hoped that he would survive and go back, because the king always seemed to maintain a terrible calm at all times.

But Que Mu didn't want to run, and he didn't want to escape.

At first, Onda persuaded himself to run with 5,000 warriors under his command, but he refused, and insisted on calling the savage warriors of nearby tribes to help in the battle.

This is the result of his own obstinacy, and he has to stay here and take on this responsibility.

The big picture, it's too big, it's too tired, he doesn't want to bother anymore, he just wants to die now, he wants to die in battle......

Everyone, but they are all in the sky, waiting for themselves, we will return to the embrace of the stars together.

It's just that the surrounding Yan cavalry is just cruising around him, as if they have treated him like a fish in a net, waiting for the superior to give orders before deciding how to cook themselves.

"Come on! Come on! Come on! ”

Que Mu staggered and kept looking around, shouting loudly, he had run out of oil, and the injuries on his body made him unable to even run at this time, and could only barely maintain his standing balance.

Come on

Come up,

Kill me!

There was a slight hint of teasing in the eyes of the surrounding Yan Jun, and from time to time someone shot an arrow with a bow, but deliberately did not shoot Que Mu, but shot in front of him or on the side.

It's not uncommon to hear stories about how the enemy takes a respectable opponent seriously, but it's unlikely that it will happen, or that a big man is deliberately trying to show off a political maneuver at this time.

A group of Qiu Ba who have just experienced a fight and have already killed red-eyed, do you let them learn and know how to respect their opponents?

Inexistent.

Que Mu was very ashamed, he wanted to die, but no one came up to give him the last knife, at this time, he was like a prey surrounded by.

Liang Cheng's rear army had already turned into the front army to chase and flee at this time, and the rest of the men and horses rested on the spot, cleaning and cleaning the battlefield, mending the knife of the knife, and treating the robe Ze, everyone would raise their heads from time to time and look at Que Mu, who was still angry over there, as if they were watching an impromptu performance.

The Yan army won, but it is impossible to have no casualties, and this performance is not so much for the entertainment of the living, but as for the memorial of the robes who have just died in battle.

Zheng Fan took out the water bladder and drank several sips, at this time, Tian Wujing had already turned over and dismounted and came to the edge of the circle.

"Come, come, come............"

Que Mu was still shouting, he might be able to speak a little Xia language, and his voice was already very hoarse.

Tian Wujing stood there, just watching, and didn't speak.

The surrounding Yan army knights saw that their Hou Ye didn't speak, and they thought that Hou Ye didn't care about this, so they continued to tease this wild man's warrior.

Zheng Fan took a loop of rope from his horse, walked over, and shouted to the cavalrymen who were riding their horses in circles around him:

"Shoot him in the leg!"

The celebrities around Hou Ye, speaking still works.

At that moment, several knights opened their bows and shot arrows, and Que Mu had lost the ability to dodge and move, and fell to the ground with arrows in both legs.

Zheng Fan threw the rope to a knight beside him and said:

"Tie it up, drag it on the back of the horse, and go for a round with the nearby tribes!"

"Yes."

Like a horse, Que Mu, who had just knelt on the ground, was put on a rope, and then, dragged to the ground by the war horse, hundreds of knights roared up, dragging Que Mu, who was constantly struggling and howling on the ground, away.

Tian Wujing was noncommittal about Zheng Fan's measures, walked in front of Pixiu, and sat down.

Zheng Fan also came over and asked:

"Master Hou, should we set up camp?"

You can wait for the 20,000 cavalry behind, that is, the left and right armies.

"No, let the soldiers rest for a while, and we'll continue east."

"And these tribes in the vicinity?"

"Leave it to the left and right armies behind to clean up."

When Zheng Fan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as these tribes could be swept away, then a large number of savage slaves and a large number of cattle, sheep and horses would all become the spoils of the Yan people.

Tian Wujing seems to have already seen through Zheng Fan's thoughts,

Road:

"What, I'm afraid that I'll lose my money?"

Zheng Fan showed a shy smile on his face, and nodded very sincerely,

Road:

"It's a little scary."

"Fighting a war is not a business."

"The last general understands, but the last general knows better that the battle of losing money is the same as the loss of business, and it will not last long."

"You have something to say."

"Hou Ye is wise, this idea was also just now, Hou Ye, the wild man on the snow field is much stronger than the wild man who will be suppressed in the Tianduan Mountain Range."

"Go on."

"The last general felt that Hou Ye led the army into the snow field this time, not because he wanted to finish his work and completely eradicate the snow field savages, because ...... It can't be eradicated at all. ”

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan continued:

"It's like a desert, the Zhenbei Army can defeat any oncoming barbarians, but it still can't wipe out the barbarians, because the desert is too much for my Dayan, and I Dayan can't completely lock up and trap the desert like Qianguo, with cities and walls."

This is like in another world, the Central Plains Dynasty's mastery of the frontier region is often controlled when it is prosperous, and it is lost when it is declining, because the price of wanting to control there is too great, when the dynasty is strong, it can still play in the name of expanding the territory, and when the dynasty is not so strong, it becomes a burden.

"The same is true for the snow wilderness savages, my army set off from Shengle City into the snow field, here, it is only the border of the snow field savages, with the elite of the Jingnan army, it will take more than ten days to pass through the Tianduan Mountain Range to come here, and then march to the depths of the snow field, it is really boundless, the army supply, reinforcements, and military intelligence transmission will be greatly blocked, in fact, the snow field is more like another desert to a certain extent."

Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Ben Hou understands what you mean, since the snow field is another desert in my Dayan, then you Zheng Chengshou just want to be another Zhenbei Hou of Dayan?"

"A soldier who doesn't want to be a marquis is not a good soldier."

"That's kind of interesting."

"Lord Hou, the last general doesn't dare to expect any marquis, my Dayan has a different surname and the title is difficult to get, but the last general is willing to take the responsibility of guarding the city of Shengle City and cut down the snow savages on behalf of Dayan."

This place, you can fight, but you can't occupy it, you win the war, you still have to leave, as soon as you leave, people come back.

The Jin people cut down the wild people for hundreds of years, and in the end, the Tianduan Mountain Range is still densely covered with wild settlements, cutting a stubble, they grow another stubble, the knives are dull, and the wild people are still vast.

Therefore, we can only follow the example of the Beihou Mansion in Zhenbei, and greet these neighbors every now and then, knocking and knocking, first, to prevent them from having a unified regime, and second, to prevent their population from growing too fast.

"This matter, Ben Hou can't be the master."

To exercise the responsibility of restraining the snowfield with a city, this is not just as simple as a city guard, at least it has to be divided into a military region like the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army.

Zheng Fan lowered his head.

"However, Ben Hou will propose to His Majesty on your behalf, but, Zheng Chengshou."

"The end will be."

"How much belly, how much food you eat, Ben Hou is afraid that you will eat too much at once, and you will hold on."

"Master Hou, more than a year ago, the last general was just a young owner of an inn in Hutou City, and there were only a few stupid guys around him who were mediocre and didn't have the ability to eat anything;

But now, the last general has been able to build a city, Hou Ye said that the last general has some business habits, and the last general feels that there is nothing bad about this, at least the last general can operate and can operate. ”

The implication is, let me do this errand, Lao Tzu doesn't want the treasury to spend more money.

I can run, and I don't eat grass yet!

Tian Wujing was noncommittal,

Zheng Fan didn't dare to speak anymore,

Shaoqing,

Tian Wujing said:

"You're in a hurry."

"Master Hou, the last general is just ......"

Tian Wujing nodded and said:

"Ben Hou understands why you are anxious."

"Master Hou, it's not ........."

"Yu Li, your talents and qualifications are appreciated by Ben Hou, and Li Liangting also values you very much, even Your Majesty, too;

Yu Qing, you are the godfather of Benhou's unborn child.

Therefore, if it is reasonable, Benhou will push you up. ”

"The last general, thank you Master Hou for cultivating!"

"No need Xie Benhou."

"The last general, thank you little marquis and little county lord!"

Tian Wujing smiled,

stretched out his hand and pushed away Zheng Fan, who was kneeling in front of him,

Scolded:

"You, you, what a traitor."

Zheng Fan was pushed to the ground, but he still had a smile on his face, and said:

"It's not you who spoiled it, Master Hou."

Tian Wujing sighed,

Road:

"It's a pity that you don't pick up Wei Zhonghe's class."

"That's not possible, Master Hou, I haven't passed on the lineage yet, when this battle is over, I'll work hard when I go back, and strive to get a few playmates for the little Lord Hou or the little county lord."

In the future, who would dare to threaten them........."

Tian Wujing lowered his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and asked:

"What will you do?"

Zheng Fan put away the smile on his face,

Wada looked at each other without a mirror,

Word by word:

"I'll go and tell Hou Ye right away, let Hou Ye teach them a lesson!"

"Get out."

(End of chapter)