Chapter XXXVI Post-War Matters

In the early morning of this season, it should have been cold, but Shaoyang, who was standing outside the werewolf camp, didn't feel any coldness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The raging fire that had burned all night last night had been extinguished, and only a few sporadic flames were left jumping.

Maybe it's because the charcoal with the residual temperature has raised the temperature, or maybe it's because the werewolf has been defeating and letting go of the heart that he has been carrying, and the bursts of warmth make Shaoyang extremely comfortable.

Zhao Yun, who was not far away with someone to inspect the battlefield, walked over to him, unlike the soldiers next to him, who were covered with black ash everywhere, he couldn't find a little black on his silver-white armor, or if he was snow-white before the battle.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Yun walked in front of Shaoyang and saluted him.

did not respond to Zhao Yun, but carefully looked at his whole body, from head to toe did not let go of any place where his eyes could reach, and finally when his eyes fell on his feet, Shaoyang showed a smile.

Glancing at the little charcoal ash on the front of the other party's boots, Shaoyang muttered in his heart: "I'll just say, where will it be spotless." It wasn't until Zhao Yun's call came again that Shaoyang came back to his senses.

"Oh, Zilong, you're here, what's the result?"

Although he found that Shaoyang was a little strange just now, Zhao Yun never imagined that he would be so boring, so he didn't care too much, and seriously reported to him the results of last night's battle, with a calm expression on his face, without the pride after the victory.

Last night's battle, how to say it, the victory was a victory, but the real results were not much, less than two thousand werewolves were burned to death by the fire, and only a few hundred died in the hands of the Pu Dao soldiers led by Zhao Yun.

The grain, grass and baggage were all burned to ashes, and most of the werewolves' weapons and equipment were bone, even if the quality was good and did not turn into ashes, Songhai City would not be used.

As soon as the cannon sounded, it was not only a matter of great consumption in the war, but also a great harvest for the victorious side after the war, but Shaoyang could only cry alone in his heart at this time.

Weapons are damaged, casualties are compensated, and soldiers are also rewarded after the war, although because last night's battle was not a frontal battle, the losses are not large, but it always costs money.

As for the harvest, due to the lack of troops, or the factor of disgust, Zhao Yun did not capture any werewolves, and there was not even the only possible harvest captive.

The battle is not completely over, not to mention that there are still six or seven thousand werewolves wandering in the territory of Songhai City, although those werewolves have no command and no food, there is always a certain danger, and Zhao Yun still has the heavy responsibility of suppressing bandits.

Shaoyang did not stay outside the city, but rode a horse with the riding skills he had just learned, and returned to the city under the escort of a soldier.

As a large number of werewolves were still fleeing, the gates of Songhai City were still closed.

However, the news of the victory had already spread throughout the city, and in addition to not being able to leave the city, the city had restored some of its original appearance, and some bold people had actually opened their shops and reopened them.

A small number of pedestrians are running through the streets, and some of them are either walking into the shops to buy daily necessities that are about to be broken or have been broken, or visiting the houses of familiar friends to pass the time of boredom.

The people settled in the camp, and the people from the villages and towns outside the city also got the news of the werewolf's defeat, and crying and laughter rang out in the camp from time to time.

They also had food and drink in the city, but it was never their home. Under the fear of werewolves and death, the longing for home was suppressed, and finally exploded at this moment.

Not long after leaving home, it seemed like a world away in the hearts of many people, and they even worried that they would not be able to go back in this life, and maybe they would die in the city, under the hoof prints of the wolf rider.

"Mother, why is Daddy crying?" the little girl asked worriedly, holding her mother's trouser legs, and with a crying voice as she spoke, tears swirling in her eyes, ready to fill up at any moment.

Seeing this, the girl's mother hurriedly wiped the corners of her daughter's eyes and comforted: "Don't cry, daddy is happy, laughing, not crying." ”

She thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to explain it, so she could only tell her that it was a laugh, and finally glared at her man.

Similar scenes filled the camps, where people were crying and laughing, and it was impossible to tell whether they were crying or laughing.

Shaoyang, who had returned to the city, rode by on horseback, watching the scene in the camp, he could understand their mood and feel that joy occupied most of the emotions.

He even wanted to go in and tell them out loud that you could go home, but he couldn't.

They can't go home right away, or even later. Their home may still be intact, but it is being or will be destroyed in the hands of wandering werewolves.

With the current strength of Songhai City, it is impossible to completely annihilate the werewolves, they can only be allowed to wander around, and without food supplies, they will only get weaker and weaker, and they will be eliminated by Zhao Yun with minimal losses.

The homes of the people are destroyed, and Shaoyang can help them rebuild, but if the soldiers die for one more, there will be one less, and it is impossible to come back to life.

And although the werewolves have retreated, the werewolf tribe is still there, their threat still exists, and the original villages and towns cannot guarantee the safety of the people, so they just take this opportunity to rebuild.

Of course, it is impossible for these Shaoyang to tell the people, even if he thinks about them, it is difficult to get their approval, and he will only think about why he didn't directly destroy the werewolves, but let their home be destroyed.

Even if they don't say it, they will think so in their hearts, and they will naturally lose a lot of people's hearts at that time. Even if Shaoyang doesn't care, he doesn't dare to do this, the people's will also affects luck, and luck affects strength, not to mention that he cares.

Instead of continuing to wander around the city, Shaoyang turned around and returned to the government affairs hall, where Xu Shu was handling government affairs, and the aftermath also needed to be discussed with him.

After naturally summoning Xu Shu, in addition to dealing with the werewolves, what made Shaoyang even more worrying was that someone finally helped deal with government affairs, and the efficiency was much higher than his own.

Since then, except for the government affairs that need to be completed in daily tasks, Shaoyang rarely goes to the government affairs hall.

When he came to the government affairs hall, Xu Shu was burying his head in the pile of government affairs documents as before, and now there are a lot more government affairs than when he first arrived in Songhai City, but it is just a piece of cake for Xu Shu.

"Your Majesty, you're lazy again. "Xu Shu is not like Zhao Yun, he often makes harmless jokes with Shaoyang.

"Well, Lone just went outside the city to find Zilong to ask about the results, and then he patrolled the city again, but he wasn't lazy. ”

Shaoyang denied it, but he was a little weak-hearted, and the results of the battle would be passed back without asking, Xu Shu should already know, as for the inspection, it was purely lounging.

Looking at Shaoyang, Xu Shu didn't say much, just smiled slightly, and then told him a few more important things.

For example, he sent the remaining people of the 2nd Regiment of the Park Knife Soldiers, asked them to find Xu Sanmu, and instructed Xu Sanmu to lead the 2nd Regiment of the Park Knife Soldiers to defend the main road, and by the way, clean up the werewolves that wandered to the vicinity.

There is also no money in Songhai City, not that it is gone now, but that the plan to rebuild the village and town in the future is not enough.