After the battle, the Northern Thunder sent people to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties. 23us. fastest

"Our army lost five dead and seventy-eight wounded!"

"Our army killed 2,300 enemies, wounded 500, surrendered 2,200, collected more than 1,600 war horses, and dozens of Dingbei troops took advantage of the chaos to escape!"

When Bei Ying Lei heard the results reported by Ding Jin, he nodded with satisfaction, and then began to help the wounded heal.

The Northern Thunder can imitate the "Shennong Ruler" ability, as long as it is not dead, it can be saved, and no matter how many injuries are received, it can be treated, and because of this, the Northern Thunder has no military doctor with the army.

After the wounded of the Lei Jiajun were cured by the Northern Thunder, he healed the wounded prisoners of war of the Dingbei Army.

The Northern Thunder took this opportunity to buy people's hearts, and the prisoners of war of the Dingbei Army saw the miraculous ability of the Northern Thunder, and they were amazed as if they had seen a god.

I saw that the hands of the Northern Darkness Thunder bloomed with green light, and the light swept away, but for those who were injured, the wounds slowly recovered at a visible speed, even those who were missing arms and legs, as long as their limbs were still there, they could be connected, like a miracle.

These prisoners of war of the Dingbei Army originally thought that after they surrendered, they would be treated differently by Beiming Lei, and even if they did not die, they would suffer some hardships, but they were stunned to find that Beiming treated them the same as the Lei Family's army, and did not embarrass them except for the collection of weapons and horses.

When the last wounded person was healed, Bei Minglei's face also turned very pale, after all, his imitation of the "Shennong Ruler" ability would consume his own strength, and after treating so many people, he was also a little too wasted.

After a cup of tea, the Northern Thunder finished breathing and recovered, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the soldiers of the Lei family army had surrounded him in a circle, protecting him while he was recovering his strength.

Those prisoners of war of the Dingbei Army did not take the opportunity to make trouble, but quietly waited for the Northern Thunder to finish breathing, and those who were treated by the Northern Thunder looked at the Northern Thunder with a nervous expression, until he opened his eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Bei Minglei, who had just stood up, said something to the Dingbei Army that surprised everyone.

"If you want to join my Lei family's army, this seat is welcome, if you don't want to, you can leave by yourself!"

The people of the Dingbei Army couldn't believe it: "The national teacher let us go?!"

There is no precedent for any general in Dayan to take the initiative to let the prisoners leave, you must know that now that the Lei Jiajun and the Dingbei Army have not finished fighting, these prisoners of war are very likely to return to the Dingbei Army and deal with the Lei Jiajun again.

No one in the world would give up prisoners of war like Bei Minglei, so the Dingbei Army thought that there was something wrong with their ears, or something was wrong with Bei Minglei's brain.

"You are all the people of Dayan, this seat will not give up on you as the national teacher of Dayan, those who are willing to join the imperial court, this seat welcomes, if you are unwilling, see you on the battlefield in the future, this seat will not show mercy!"

In order to prove his sincerity, Bei Ying Lei took the initiative to leave with the Lei family, and those who were willing to follow would go with him, and those who were unwilling would leave on their own, and he would never stop him.

The people of the Dingbei Army, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't make up my mind for a while, until the Northern Thunder and the Lei Family Army disappear at the end of the road.

"What should we do!" A soldier asked his companion, but unfortunately his companion could not answer him.

In fact, these Dingbei troops have long been surrendered by Beiminglei, admiring his martial arts and marveling at his ability, but after all, they are people from the Dingbei Army, and once they betray, they are likely to face their colleagues on the battlefield in the future.

After discussing it, this group of prisoners of war decided to return to the Dingbei Army, but although Beiying Lei released them, they confiscated their weapons, armor and war horses, and it would take a lot of time for them to return to the Dingbei military camp.

When the Northern Thunder returned to join the remaining 2,000 Lei Army, the Dingbei Army had not yet returned.

After the two thousand Lei family troops saw that the Northern Thunder had brought more than a thousand war horses, they knew that he had achieved a great victory.

"Mighty and mighty!"

"Long live the handsome!"

"Handsome and invincible!"

When it was learned that the 5,000 elite vanguard cavalry troops of the Dingbei Army were defeated by the Northern Thunder, the entire Lei Army fell into a sea of joy and excitement.

In the midst of joy, everyone in the Lei family army was convinced by the Northern Thunder and was full of confidence in the war they were going to face, and the momentum of the army had never been as high as it was today.

There was only one person in the crowd who was silent, and he was Ding Jin.

Ding Jin was very puzzled as to why Bei Ying Lei released all the prisoners of war, and was even more worried that the victory would overwhelm Bei Ying Lei's mind and make him blind and arrogant.

"Are you dissatisfied with my behavior of letting go of the Dingbei Army!" Bei Ying Lei immediately saw Ding Jin's thoughts.

"Don't dare!" Ding Jin hurriedly explained: "The apprentice is just worried that he will see those prisoners of war on the battlefield in the future!"

Bei Ying Lei explained with a smile: "You have to look at the long term!"

"I let those prisoners of war go back for three purposes!"

Bei Ying Lei patiently explained to Ding Jin: "The first is to reduce the loss of Yan Kingdom."

"In the final analysis, those people are the people of Dayan, no matter whether they win or lose in this civil strife, Dayan is a loser, and I let them go to minimize Dayan's losses, after all, my purpose is not a small Yan country!"

"Second, do you think those intact prisoners of war will dare to reuse Wang Xidu after returning to the Dingbei Army?"

Ding Jin suddenly realized that the injuries of those prisoners of war had been healed by the Northern Thunder, as if they had not been injured, and people who did not understand the abilities of the Northern Thunder would definitely have doubts about the prisoners of war.

There is no room for mistakes in front of the two armies, so Wang Xidu will not trust the returning prisoners of war, but will send troops to guard against them, and spend food and grass to feed them.

"Third, the number of enemies is several times that of our army, although the Lei family army is brave and good at fighting, but it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, even if we win in front of us, we will definitely suffer heavy losses, but with this act of releasing prisoners of war, even if a seed is planted in the Dingbei army, they have a way to retreat, and naturally they will not fight bravely to kill the enemy, and this is the opportunity of our army!"

"Besides, with the kindness of releasing prisoners of war, the name of the benevolent and righteous division of my Lei family army will also spread in all directions, attracting talented people from all over the world to vote!"

Ding Jin finally understood the painstaking efforts of Bei Minglei, and finally understood the meaning of his release of prisoners of war, and was sincerely convinced.

"The master is far-sighted, but he is stupid!" Ding Jin changed his words and asked: "The master thinks so much about the Yan Kingdom, does he really want to return the country to the Han people after conquering the world?"

Bei Minglei fell silent, and did not answer Ding Jin's words for a while, but glanced around and made sure that no one noticed him before speaking.

"I do have the intention to let the Han people take control of the rivers and mountains again, but I have never said which Han people to return it to!"

"Besides, who could have predicted what would happen in the future!" The Northern Thunder meant something.

"Do you know Cao Cao?"