Chapter Eighty-Three: After the War

In the Yanxing Pass, the army led by the partial general Su Quan was resting, and the wounded soldiers were brought back for treatment one by one, and no one was missed.

Counting the number of casualties, only about 5,000 of the tens of thousands of elite soldiers returned, including the wounded soldiers, and the losses were heavy. However, the casualties of the North Vietnamese army were even more serious, reaching 10,000, not counting the wounded who were brought back.

Victory, and a big win!

With 10,000 people fighting 30,000 people, this kind of record can already be regarded as a big victory. Fortunately, there are soldiers in Yanxing Pass who are sweeping the formation, otherwise if the battle continues, Su Quan and the other 5,000 surviving troops will probably be buried in the blood-colored yellow sand.

In the Red Wind Camp position, Xiao Lin, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but dim a little when he looked at the picture in front of him.

In front of him were soldiers with severed arms and white faces, soldiers with ears cut off and bright red cheeks, and soldiers with their soles cut off and their lives gradually dissipated......

Xiao Lin looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Captain!" A sad voice came from his back, Xiao Lin slowly turned around, and saw Liu Wu's pale face.

Liu Wu bent down at Xiao Lin very respectfully, he no longer dared to underestimate Xiao Lin, because the scenes on the battlefield stayed in his heart forever.

"Captain, you...... Are you really the Xiao Gongzi in the capital?" Liu Wu still rolled his throat in disbelief, how could he not combine the rumored Xiao family Gongzi who was causing trouble with the figure on the battlefield that was intimidating.

"Hmm. Xiao Lin nodded lightly: "I am." ”

"This ...... It's incredible, isn't it?"

Liu Wu said hesitantly: "Captain, you are not very similar to the legendary son of the Xiao family. ”

"Don't talk about that. Xiao Lin gently patted Liu Wu's shoulder, and then said solemnly: "You can arrange the injured brother first!"

"Yes, I know. Liu Wu nodded fiercely, looking at the group of seriously injured Red Wind Camp soldiers, his eyes were slightly red.

Now, all the soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion looked at Xiao Lin's figure, and they all unconsciously carried a reverent charm. They couldn't help but think of the scene where they laughed at Xiao Lin as a little kid before, and their ears were all red and their fists were clenched, as if they felt a little ashamed.

At this moment, Xiao Lin was still wearing blood-stained silver-black armor, but the helmet on top of his head had been taken off by him, and the green silk was a little messy and slightly swaying.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps rumbled from outside the Red Wind Camp.

When Xiao Lin heard this, he saw Xu Jintang, the general of Yanxingguan, leading a group of generals to come, walking in a hurry.

"General. The people of the Red Wind Camp immediately called out respectfully.

Xu Jintang just nodded slightly, and walked straight towards Xiao Lin.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Jintang came to Xiao Lin's face.

"You...... Is it really Xiao Gongzi?" Xu Jintang pondered for a while, stared at Xiao Lin with complicated thoughts, and asked.

"Hmm. Xiao Lin nodded slowly and responded.

In fact, Xu Jintang was already convinced that Xiao Lin was the son of the Xiao family, and the world-shattering blood-colored figure and domineering side-leaking earth-shattering momentum just now were very similar to the generals and iron-blooded generals in the past.

It's just that when Xu Jintang heard Xiao Lin's admission with his own ears, he couldn't help but be stunned. There's no way, the gorgeous posture that shocked the army just now turned out to be the waste son of the Xiao family who has been famous all over the world for so many years, who can accept it all at once?

"Blood Red Army, Xu Jintang, meet Gongzi. ”

Xu Jintang was only slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little fiery as he saluted Xiao Lin with his hands and fists, and shouted loudly.

"I'll wait to see Childe. Immediately, the generals behind Xu Jintang bowed to Xiao Lin one after another.

The Blood Red Army, the first army of the Great Han Kingdom, was not large, only about tens of thousands of people, and was basically distributed in various military camps of the Great Han Kingdom. However, as long as the order is given, the Blood Red Army will be assembled as soon as possible, waiting for instructions. In normal times, in order to enhance the overall entity of the Great Han Kingdom, it is evenly distributed everywhere.

Xu Jintang is a general of the Blood Red Army and the general of Yanxing Pass. And the real commander of Old Man Xiao's Blood Red Army, Xu Jintang naturally wanted to call Xiao Lin a son.

"Generals don't have to be like that. Xiao Lin said softly and blandly.

Xu Jintang came this time not only to confirm Xiao Lin's true identity, but also to see up close what the legendary first gentleman in the capital was like.

However, no matter how Xu Jintang looked at it, he didn't feel that Xiao Lin had the slightest impetuousness of the children of the official eunuchs, and he really couldn't figure out how to be called a waste like Xiao Lin.

can stand proudly on the battlefield and scold tens of thousands of troops without changing his face, this kind of person is called a gentleman?

With the cultivation of the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, he dodged the secret attack of the sharp arrows from the powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Realm unscathed, and it was rumored that Xiao Lin was a waste body that could not be cultivated?

Thinking of this, Xu Jintang and the others couldn't help but secretly curse the person who spread this kind of completely upside down right and wrong. If a person like Xiao Lin is called a troublesome young master, then how many people in the entire Great Han Kingdom are not waste?

"Childe, you really scared me just now, were you injured?" Xu Jintang couldn't help but secretly wipe the cold sweat on his forehead when he thought of Xiao Lin's assassination attack by the commander of the North Vietnam Kingdom, and said with a wry smile.

If Xiao Lin had an accident in Yanxing Pass, then Old Man Xiao would definitely collapse and be furious. At that time, I am afraid that no one will be able to bear the consequences.

"I'm fine. Xiao Lin naturally guessed the concerns of Xu Jintang and the others, and responded with a slight smile.

"It's okay. Xu Jintang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Childe, why did you come to Yanxing Pass?"

"I'll just come over to take a look, after all, this place carries my second uncle's obsession. Xiao Lin pondered for a while and said with a little meaning.

Xiao Gongzi's second uncle? Isn't that the iron-blooded general of the past?

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but sink, and they seemed to be a little sad.

"Since Childe is fine, then I won't bother. ”

Xu Jintang just wanted to confirm Xiao Lin's falsehood before, but now he can be sure that Xiao Lin is really the son of the Xiao family. Therefore, Xu Jintang was not bothered and planned to leave.

"Good. Xiao Lin groaned softly.

Then, after Xu Jintang took a deep look at Xiao Lin, he led the generals to leave the place of the Chifeng camp and head towards the general camp.

"Xiao Jia...... A waste boy who doesn't need to practice? It's ridiculous. Maybe it won't be long before the son can inherit his father's majestic posture and stand at the top of the field. ”

Xu Jintang, who was walking on the road, couldn't help but recall the figure of Xiao Lin threatening tens of thousands of troops with one person and one gun just now, and sighed in his heart.

At the same time, the capital of the Great Han Kingdom also sent back the news of the battle of Yanxing Pass......