Chapter 146: Healing, Recovering the Lost Land

Half an hour later, the slain lost their armor and abandoned their armor, and the black killing army with no intention of fighting finally collapsed, and they knelt on the ground and surrendered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the victory of the battle, Mo Xuan was not happy at all, so far, the number of deaths in today's battle is not the largest, but the most tragic one, plus Guo Qihang Ma Chao's 10,000 troops, a total of 20,000 troops, in the surprise attack, nearly 10,000 people died, which is as much as half of the total.

What Mo Xuan couldn't bear the most was the death of the soldiers, whether it was the death of the previous charge or the casualties of Guo Qihang's strong attack, there was no case of death, and there were many arrows in the body, and even after the arrow fell off the horse, he was trampled by his own army friends who had no time to stop in the rear, and the corpse turned into pieces, and there was no corpse.

After this battle, 20,000 enemy troops were killed, nearly 10,000 of their own troops were killed, 3,000 were seriously wounded, and 7,000 were lightly wounded.

Moreover, although the Black Killing Army was destroyed, its coach Yu Leyi and Wang Pingya, whom Mo Xuan hated the most, were nowhere to be found, and this result made Mo Xuan even more angry.

Yinling County, the military camp of the Emperor and Tibetan Army

"Wenhe, Wenhe, how are you?" After cleaning up the battlefield and the whole army entered the city, Mo Xuan didn't have time to treat and wash, so he wore blood-stained armor and hurriedly took Zhang Zhongjing into Jia Xu's military tent.

But Jia Xu didn't answer, as if he fell into a coma, approaching the bed, Mo Xuan looked at Jia Xu's pale, emaciated and sick face, the residual blood stains at the corners of his mouth and the sound of coughing in pain from time to time, which made Mo Xuan's nose sour, and he almost burst into tears.

"Mr. Zhongjing, take a look!" Holding back the sourness in his heart, Mo Xuan pulled Zhang Zhongjing down and said hurriedly.

"En!" Zhang Zhongjing's face was heavy, one hand was on Jia Xu's pulse, his eyes were slightly closed, and he frowned and felt it carefully.

In the nervous waiting of Mo Xuan and the others, Zhang Zhongjing finally opened his eyes, then opened Jia Xu's eyelids to look at it, and then touched the blood on the corner of Jia Xu's mouth and sniffed it, and put one hand and finger on his neck to feel his body temperature........ After such a while, the time for a stick of incense has passed.

After a long exhale, Zhang Zhongjing stood up and bowed his hand to Mo Xuan: "Lord, please rest assured, although the disease of this plague is serious, it is still under Zhongjing's grasp. ”

"Really, great!" Hearing this, Mo Xuan finally let go of the worries in his heart, let out a long sigh of relief, and then said: "Then Mr. Zhongjing, hurry up and treat, if you have any needs, just say it, the officers and soldiers of our army are all at your disposal." ”

"Yes, my lord, time is pressing, then Zhongjing will go down first!" Zhang Zhongjing quickly turned around and left after arching his hand to Mo Xuan.

"Okay, all the injured go to bandage their wounds, rest first, if the problem is not big, go to help Mr. Zhongjing, let's go!" Mo Xuan nodded, and then commanded in a low voice, at this time he relaxed, only to feel the stinging pain in the wound on his body roll up, and the bones in his body were even more sore.

"Lord, you also go to bandage the wound first and rest for a while, I'll watch here!" Chen Qingzhi, who had just returned from the city wall, proposed with some concern.

"En!" Mo Xuan knew his physical state, and he was no longer hypocritical, nodded and walked out.

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After ten days of treatment, under Zhang Zhongjing's skillful rejuvenation, the plague of the white-robed army was finally brought under control, and the condition was slowly improving.

Yin Ling City, the military tent of the Emperor's Tibetan Army

Mo Xuan sat on the high case, frowned and looked at the casualty report in his hand, and read in a low voice: "The plague, our army died more than 8,000 people, and in the pursued battle, our army died more than 5,000 and seriously injured more than 2,000, and in the previous war, our army died more than 9,080 and seriously injured more than 3,000.......... In total, our army died in total...... More than 28,000" In the end, Mo Xuan's voice turned into a trill.

"Smack~~"

Mo Xuan slapped the report on the table, his eyes turned red, and he roared in a low voice: "Twenty-eight thousand, this is twenty-eight thousand soldiers! ”

All of a sudden, there was silence in the military tent, and all the generals bowed their heads one after another, feeling sad and depressed, and densely covered the military tent.

"Puff~~"

At this time, Chen Qingzhi stood up, bent his knees, knelt on the ground, slammed his forehead on the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Lord, this battle is Ziyun's carelessness, which caused such casualties in our army, and even more harmful, the lord is trapped in the enemy, Ziyun feels deeply guilty and uneasy, Ziyun is willing to bear all the guilt, please surrender the lord." ”

"Lord, Meng Qi is also guilty, please surrender your lord!"

"Lord, it is also a crime to set sail, please surrender the lord!"

As Chen Qingzhi knelt, Ma Chao and Guo Qihang also stood up, kneeling on the ground, looking sad and generous.

"Huh~~" Mo Xuan woke up from the deep pain, took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said: "Get up, although you are careless, but you are also helpless, if I meet Wang Pingya, the poisonous dog, it will not be much better than now, get up." ”

Chen Qingzhi and the three of them glanced at each other before sighing and slowly standing up.

"Ziyun, can the scouts sent be rewarded?" After a while, Mo Xuan collected his mood, his face was serious, and he asked Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi bowed his hand to Mo Xuan and said: "Lord, the scout has reported that Yu Leyi is fleeing in the direction of the city, and the last general has ordered a team of guards to pursue, but Wang Pingya is nowhere to be found, but the last general has issued a wanted warrant in the land of the two prison counties." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xuanying's brows furrowed, Yu Leyi didn't care, but Wang Pingya was like a fish thorn in his throat, and if he didn't get rid of it for a day, it would be difficult to sleep peacefully all day long.

"Send more scouts out, and contact Yijun, let his Lingfang send some people out, be sure to find Wang Pingya out for me, after finding him, there is no need to report, just kill him!" Mo Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gave an extermination order.

So far, Mo Xuan has never hated a person so much, but Wang Pingya is the first to enter Mo Xuan's must-kill list.

"Yes, lord!" Chen Qingzhi gave his hand to the order, and then reported back: "Lord, although our army has suffered heavy casualties, it has also gained a lot. ”

"Oh, how to harvest?!" Mo Xuan was aroused by his curiosity, and after temporarily blocking the killing intent in his heart, the fox asked.

Chen Qingzhi smiled a little at this time, and said in a shocking voice: "After this battle, our army will destroy the main force of the Black Killing Army, and have recovered the cities captured by it, and at the same time, because of the fiasco of the Black Killing Army, General Land Rover has bloodlessly controlled the entire Calling Ghost Prison, and Prime Minister Wei Cheng has sent officials to take over all the cities." In this way, our army now has the land of the two hells called the Great Hell. ”