The Central Army of Western Chu, under the banner of Shuai.

Right Marshal Liu Rui saw the defeat of 60,000 cavalry, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Although the people of the Western Chu State are fierce and young and strong can be regarded as qualified soldiers, compared with the huge population base of the Great Wei, their population is too different, and 80,000 soldiers have been lost.

Even he, the right marshal, will be reprimanded by Emperor Chu for this, and even demoted because of this!

The thought in his heart turned quickly, although there were still more than 200,000 troops in his hands, and if he swarmed up, he might have the opportunity to annihilate this elite force of 10,000 people, but it would inevitably lead to heavy losses in the army, and it was not worth it.

The key is that no one can resist King Jing, a powerhouse of the Jindan level.

Therefore, he left a detachment of troops to retreat after the break.

Chu He led Yanyangwei to chase and kill, and Jiang Yunlong also led 20,000 troops out of the city to pursue.

A quarter of an hour later, more than half of the 10,000 Western Chu troops were killed by the Chu River, a small part surrendered, and some fled.

At this time, Chu He said to Jiang Yunlong and Fang Yan: "Clean up the battlefield and collect all the dead soldiers and enemy corpses." ”

The two said in unison: "Yes, Your Highness!" ”

Immediately, Chu He checked the attribute table, and the experience points increased by 655,000 to 6,534,500, and the number of soul fragments increased by 75 to 98.

Although the gold content of these soul fragments is not high, there are really a lot of them, and some materials can be left as synthetic soul crystals.

Half an hour later, the battlefield was cleaned, armor, weapons, horses and other trophies had been collected, and the corpses of the enemy had been piled up.

As for Yan Yangwei, only 3 people were lost, and the loss was negligible.

At this time, Chu He urged the Degree Transformation Divine Power, and the cyan Degree Transformation Divine Light began to submerge into the corpses of the soldiers killed in battle, and then one by one, the Yin Spirits that had been tempered with karma and obsession flew out of the body.

As the yin wind swept through, one by one the pure yin spirits disappeared without a trace, and they should have entered a place of reincarnation similar to the underworld of the Republic of China.

A quarter of an hour later, all the warrior ghosts were transformed.

At this time, the system prompt sounds: "Congratulations to the player, you have transformed the Yin Soul *41236 and gained 412360 merit points." ”

1 merit point is equivalent to 100 experience points, so many merit points are equivalent to more than 4,100 experience points.

A wave of fat!

A smile appeared on Chu He's face, but he didn't convert merit points into experience points to improve his cultivation.

Because merit points are more rare than experience points, if he has the opportunity, he is still ready to use merit points to get a heaven-given priesthood as an auxiliary profession to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

After the Jindan period, the mana is good, but the comprehension of the law is extremely difficult!

Immediately, Chu He asked people to burn the corpses of the enemy, and as for the corpses of his own army, they naturally brought them back.

Half an hour later, inside the closed city, the city lord's mansion.

Chu He and Jiang Mingyang, Jiang Yunlong, Fang Yan and other generals gathered together.

Jiang Mingyang said: "His Royal Highness King Jing, how are you going to dispose of this batch of loot?" ”

Chu Hedao: "Part of it was given to meritorious soldiers, and part of it was sold to reward the army." If the general likes it, this king is willing to sell it to the general at 70% price! ”

When Jiang Mingyang heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness is not afraid of His Majesty's blame if you do this?" ”

After all, under normal circumstances, most of the loot will eventually be handed over to the imperial court.

Chu He smiled and said, "If there are no rich rewards and pensions, how can we unite the spirit of the army and forge the soul of the army?" ”

When Jiang Mingyang heard this, he said, "In this case, I want a batch of these war horses." ”

The cavalry of the Western Chu army was the majority, so the Chu River also captured a large number of war horses, many of which were excellent war horses, with good endurance, speed, and load.

When Chu He heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, nearly 40,000 war horses were captured in this battle, except for leaving a batch of excellent war horses for Yanyangwei to replace, and then leaving a batch for Emperor Wei, the rest of the war horses can be sold.

War horses are very expensive and scarce, and if they are sold in the south, they will be even more expensive, and they can also exchange a large amount of grain from the south of the land of fish and rice.

It can not only be used to reward the army, but also to completely solve the food shortage crisis in Chengzhou.

……

In the afternoon, the Western Chu border army camp and the martial arts field.

Liu Rui was practicing his sword technique, and his sword was majestic, as if he was fighting an invisible enemy.

A moment later, he suddenly slashed out, and a terrifying silver sword qi slashed into the ground, cutting out a deep crack.

At this time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to vent a little depression.

At this time, Song Yue walked over, hugged his fists and said: "The dust monk of the Big Buddha Temple is asking to see him at the gate of the camp!" ”

When Liu Rui heard this, he looked overjoyed and hurriedly went out to greet him.

Liu Rui and Song Yue came to the gate of the camp and saw a fifty-year-old monk wearing a red and yellow robe and holding a golden Zen staff standing at the door

Liu Rui hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Liu Rui has seen the dust god monk!" ”

Song Yue next to him also saluted.

The dust god monk said indifferently: "The marshal doesn't need to be polite, as long as the king of Wei Jing dares to invade the army again, the poor monk will definitely capture him and take it back to the temple, retreat to understand the Dharma, and dissipate his anger!" ”

When Liu Rui heard this, he looked overjoyed and decided to send troops again.

In the evening, the sunset is like blood.

Chu He, Jiang Mingyang, and Jiang Yunlong stood on the city wall of the Tiger Roaring Pass, looking down on the Western Chu army approaching in the distance, and the soldiers in silver-white armor were densely packed, and there were a sea of people.

Jiang Mingyang said with a solemn face: "His Royal Highness King Jing, now that the Western Chu army has made a comeback, I am afraid that it is supported by the monks of the Great Buddha Temple." ”

Chu He had already investigated the intelligence of Western Chu and knew that there were three monks who had cultivated relics in the Great Buddha Temple.

The realm of Buddhism cultivation is different from that of Taoist cultivators, but in general, relics are equal to golden pills, and golden bodies are equal to yuan infants.

But with his current strength, there are no ordinary monks, and if there are more than two enemies, he also has two dragon qi treasures as hole cards.

Therefore, he said indifferently: "General Jiang don't worry, the monks of the Great Buddha Temple will be handed over to me!" ”

A moment later, the Western Chu army attacked again.

This time, Chu He did not make a move, but handed it over to Jiang Mingyang, Jiang Yunlong, father and son to guard the city.

He was staring at a silver-armored middle-aged general under the commander of the Western Chuzhong Army in the distance, and suddenly drew his sword, and the sword intent began to condense.

At this time, Liu Rui, the right marshal of the Western Chu State, suddenly had a burst of hair, as if sensing a fatal crisis, and couldn't help shouting: "Monk save me!" ”

When the dust god monk heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and a golden Buddha light emerged from the surface of his body, and quickly condensed a layer of golden shield, enveloping Liu Rui.

In the next moment, an extremely cold sword intent broke through the air and slashed towards Liu Rui's sea of consciousness, but it was blocked by the golden shield.

The sword intent slashed through the golden shield, but its power was greatly reduced, and it was wiped out by the dust god monk.

Immediately, the figure of the dust god monk flashed, appeared in the sky, and the golden Zen staff in his hand suddenly flew out, turning into a golden divine dragon and flying towards Jiang Mingyang.

If Chu He wants to kill Liu Rui, he will kill Jiang Mingyang, this style of blood for blood and tooth for tooth seems to be incompatible with Buddhism at all, but it is the real painting style of Buddhism in Western Chu today.

Seeing this, Chu He appeared in his hand with a third-order high-grade Purple Yang Flying Sword, and the power of the military soul of the Burning Sun attribute was injected into the flying sword, and he suddenly swung his sword and slashed, and the red sword qi turned into a Vermilion Bird Divine Bird composed of flames and rushed out.