The red sun sinks in the west, reflecting the sunset.

Under the purple-red sky, the tall Dragon Mountain winds its way like a giant dragon soaring towards the sky.

The Swiss cavalry has returned to Djinn City, and the battalions are counting their numbers.

In one afternoon, the Swiss cavalry annihilated more than 26,000 enemies, and its own casualties were 167. In the Leopard Battalion alone, 875 people were killed and more than 900 were seriously wounded.

Recruits accounted for well over two-thirds of the casualties in the Leopard Battalion, while veterans accounted for less than one-third. Looking at the shrouds covering these corpses that were still alive before noon, the hearts of the soldiers of the Swiss army were very heavy.

Mo Cong's squad lost one dead and seriously wounded one, and the casualties were slightly better than those of other recruit squads. But Mo Cong was still very guilty in his heart, thinking that he had not protected them well.

Mo Cong himself was not injured, but the true qi in his body was very noisy, and it took Mo Cong a long time to calm them down. Judging from Mo Cong's experience in fighting against True Qi for many years, this kind of fluctuating True Qi was clearly a sign that the total amount of True Qi had increased.

The sky gradually darkened, and at the top of the dragon's mountain, a semi-circular moon began to radiate its brilliance.

The officers and men of the Northern Route Army were busy carrying corpses and repairing fortifications, and the military doctors were also busy bandaging the wounded one by one, applying medicine and sewing needles to the bones.

Mo Cong asked a military doctor for some gold sore medicine, and asked Huang Wei to treat the slightly injured in the team first, while he himself lay flat on a clearing next to him, staring blankly at the towering Lingyun Mountain in the night.

It is said that when viewed horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge, Mo Cong is very familiar with the appearance of the southern foot of Lingyun Mountain, and the cliff north of Lingyun Mountain, Mo Cong only saw its shape completely and intuitively when he went to the battlefield today.

It was a smooth, straight cliff that stood tall between heaven and earth at an absolutely vertical angle, and the clouds began to linger halfway up the mountain. At a glance, the entire cliff is like a long sword slowly unsheathed, shocking the endless northern grasslands.

"Those cavalry of the Long Kingdom came from the grassland, they should be able to see this mountain from a distance, and they can feel this kind of awe-inspiring momentum from a distance, right? In this case, why do they dare to run over and invade so often? Hmph, do you really think that we Lingyun Mountain people are vegetarians?" Mo Cong thought to himself. "Since I have caught up with this war by chance, I will teach these guys a hard lesson, even if they are desperate to shock the world, they will fight the whole battle, so that these invaders will never dare to fight the idea of Rui again in their lifetime. ”

Mo Cong was looking at the cliff and thinking nonsense, Lei Leopard dragged an arm over, looked at Mo Cong's calm appearance, and praised: "Brother, I heard that you led two small flag teams to kill seven in and seven out today, you are really good as an officer." ”

"Is that okay?" a soldier raised his head and smiled: "Master Guan, our Mo Xiaoqi is good at reaching out, and he is also sympathetic to his subordinates." I really didn't say anything. ”

When Mo Cong saw Lei Leopard coming, he straightened his waist and bent his legs to stand up and salute. He is familiar with Lei Leopard, but basic politeness still needs to be taught.

"Just sit down, don't stand up. Lei Bao waved his hand to ask Mo Cong not to be formal, and he himself sat next to Mo Cong with one arm in his arms.

"Brother Lei, your arm is injured? Huang Wei, quickly bring some gold sore medicine to the detonator. Mo Cong saw that Lei Leopard was holding an arm as if it was very inconvenient, so he turned his head and ordered Huang Wei.

"No, no, no. I'm hurting my muscles and veins, and the gold sore medicine is useless. Lei Leopard waved his hand and said. He was hit by the enemy's mace during the afternoon battle, and the tendons and veins of his left arm were damaged, and his arm is still a little unable to lift it.

"Who is so powerful that he can hurt a big master like you?" Mo Cong was surprised.

"Hey, anyway, it's a big general in Longguo, and I've fought a few times before, and we have won and lost each other. But I don't remember the names of the Xianbei people. Lei Bao said.

"Well, they do speak like that, and they don't understand what they're saying at all. Mo Cong recalled the chatter and shouts of those Xianbei cavalry on the battlefield, frowned and nodded. "Brother Lei, I've heard Master talk about some acupoints, meridians and other things before, why don't I show you!" Mo Cong said as he grabbed Lei Leopard's arm, bent it up and straightened it again, and slapped it a few times.

"Oh, light brother, don't tear down this old bone of brother. Thunder Leopard was in pain and reflexively ducked to the side. Mo Cong's movements suddenly became stronger, and he choked him at once. Especially the few slaps on the injured parts, it was completely an injury on top of an injury, and the bones of the thunder leopard were about to break.

A few soldiers watched curiously, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"Don't move!" Mo Cong opened his five fingers and took it heavily, and Lei Leopard immediately became unable to move. "I've twisted my tendons once before, and that's how my master is... Such... I was filmed for a while and twisted for a while, and then it was fine. It's a home-grown method, so maybe you can get it right. Mo Cong slapped the injured part of the thunder leopard heavily as he spoke, and quietly took advantage of the thunder leopard's inattention to quietly go in with a wisp of true qi. The wisp of true qi went back and forth along the Thunder Leopard's shoulder acupoint to the Tianjing Acupoint, opening up and repairing the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra of the Thunder Leopard's damaged and occluded hand little by little.

Lei Bao endured Mo Cong's slapping very hard. Mo Cong's hand was too heavy, and with each slap, the pain in the injured part flowed around as if it had been slapped apart. I don't know how long it took to shoot, anyway, my shoulders were warmed up, and my arms were a little sore, so Mo Cong stopped this torture-like treatment.

"It's like... Should... Almost, you activity activity try. Mo Cong let go of Lei Leopard's arm and said uncertainly.

Thunder Leopard tried to move, but at first he was cautious and felt that it didn't hurt too much. Later, the amplitude gradually increased, and I didn't feel much discomfort. "Well, it's really much better!, brother, your dirty method is really effective!" said Lei Leopard, moving his arm happily.

"Haha, it's good if it works. Mo Cong also said happily. He thought to himself: Of course it has an effect, Tianlong is really angry, and people who are dying can hang their lives back, not to mention the damage to the small meridians.

The two talked again.

Lei Bao came over this time to see how these recruits, including Mo Cong, were doing in all aspects, and by the way, to relieve them of the bad emotions caused by the first killing.

He comforted the crowd and praised: "The enemy soldiers are coming to the city, and you have come forward." The sword light and sword rain did not admit cowardice, and repelled Xianbei to build miraculous feats. Haha, your performance today is very good, you have dealt a hard blow to the arrogance of the enemy, and you deserve to be a good man in our country. ”

When the soldiers heard that their role was so great, their faces showed excited looks. They all grew up listening to stories of nomadic invasions, and the idea of defending their homes and countries was definitely not impulsive. Today, they fought with real knives and guns on the battlefield, and now they have been recognized and praised by senior generals like Lei Bao, and they are excited in their hearts.

Mo Cong's heart was even more uplifted. The old man used to teach them that the so-called "martial arts" is to stop the world and effectively curb war, which is the real martial arts.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, everyone is bullied to the end, and we have nothing to be polite about. Mo Cong said: "To the enemy, you must be ruthless." If you don't give them a long memory, they think that we are easy to bully, and they will come to beat us up twice in three days. As Swiss soldiers, we must beat the enemy to the point of death at one time, so that they will be afraid when they see us, and even afraid when they think of us, so that they will never dare to fight our Swiss country again in their lifetime. ”

"Yes, that's it!" said everybody.

Lei Leopard saw that the group of recruits were in a stable state and did not have any bad moods, so he got up and prepared to go around other places. "By the way, brother, you have an early meal and a good rest, we may have to go out of the city at night to give a big gift to those Xianbei people. Lei Leopard pulled Mo Cong and whispered.

"Gifts?" Mo Cong was stunned, "Why should we give gifts to those people?"

"Hey, it's really brainless, haven't you heard what it means to be rude and not rude? Anyway, don't say anything to anyone, just wait for me to inform you in peace. Lei Leopard said mysteriously.

"Oh, got it. Mo Cong also probably understood what Lei Leopard meant.