At this time, Wang Chengen, whose wounds had been bandaged, came with a large number of brocade guards, as well as countless soldiers of the Ming army, flying horses......

By the time Wang Chengen came to Chongzhen with Jinyiwei and thousands of troops and horses, the war here had already ended.

Seeing that Chongzhen was safe and sound, standing alone by the river, as if he was looking at the scenery, the stone in the hearts of Wang Chengen and others was considered to have landed, and everyone hurriedly saw the driver and pleaded guilty.

"Let's all be even."

Of course, Chongzhen can't blame them for being late, he, the emperor, is a martial arts master, and a few of these soldiers under him can be called martial arts masters.

Even in later generations, he couldn't catch up with him by plane.

Of course, the affairs of the rivers and lakes must be done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

However, the masters of the Jinyi Guard worked together to kill the Great Protector of the White Lotus Sect with both hands, and Chongzhen also praised them a few words.

"The three demon disciples of the White Lotus Sect have already escaped, two have died, and they are all buried, as well as this second elder of Liaodong," Chongzhen said, pointing to a melting ice crystal on the ground, as well as a jet-black corpse next to him, "In the future, the three elders of Liaodong will be removed from the rivers and lakes."

"Old slave commands."

Wang Chengen took Jinyiwei and others, and only then did he find a shocking corpse lying by the river, which should be the so-called three elders of Liaodong.

But at the Hongmen banquet, His Majesty killed one, here is one, and what about another?

The eyes of Wang Chengen and the others soon fell on a melting ice crystal, the snow-white ice crystal was slowly melting red, and in the sunlight, it glowed with red and white light.

After Wang Chengen and the others looked at each other, they suddenly had an epiphany, followed by a terrifying look on their faces......

However, Wang Chengen quickly turned his heart sideways and scolded: "The three elders of Liaodong are willing to work for ***, the emperor spared them at the Hongmen banquet last time, but he was grateful and came to die again, and he was innocent!"

"The emperor is gracious, it is said that they must let their corpses be in the wilderness and leave a stench for 10,000 years, come and follow the will of the lord and bury their corpses."

Jin Yiwei agreed, dozens of them came, and soon dug a big pit by the river, buried the charcoal black corpse in it, and buried the ice crystals that were almost melted into it.

Of course, it can't be buried in a mound, it is flat, and in the future the river will pass here, and the sediment will accumulate, and after a long time, the dust will return to the dust and the earth, and all will disappear.

Chongzhen got off and took Wang Chengen and a group of brocade guards, as well as thousands of horses and thousands of troops back to Shanhaiguan.

Someone had already cleared the battlefield in Guancheng, and the injured Jinyi Guard and the soldiers of the Ming Army naturally had military doctors to treat their injuries.

In this battle, even the soldiers of the Ming army and the Jinyi Guards were counted, and hundreds of casualties were lost.

Including Wang Chengen, Han Yin, Yang Wanli, and the six congenital masters of Jinyiwei were all injured, and none of them were spared.

However, the most seriously injured are Li Dabao and Gu Shunyi.

This Qing Dynasty's No. 1 Divine Spear bravely fought against the two major protectors of the White Lotus Sect, and he had both external and internal injuries, which had already damaged his vitality.

In addition, there is the young general Gu Shunyi, all the shoulder blades on both sides are comminuted fractures, and Ma Tianhu's two palms almost killed him.

As for Wang Chengen, Tang Wancai, Li Miniang, Ma Bao Hanyin, Yang Wanli, Li Moran and others, the injuries are relatively light.

Most of them are flesh wounds, and some of them also suffered internal injuries, and after taking the healing medicine for internal and external use, they will be fine after resting for a few days.

Especially Ma Bao and Li Moran, both of them are sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls, their blood is strong, and their injuries will heal faster.

Chongzhen took Wang Chengen to visit Li Dabao and Gu Shunyi's injuries.

The two of them were lying on the soft bed, Li Dabao could still do it to thank him, and Gu Shunyi could only lie down and cry grateful.

In the face of the serious injuries of the two, of course, Chongzhen had to take matters into his own hands, and with his immortal therapy, the two of them could recover quickly.

It's just a pity that the healing pill refined with the inner tank of the divine bird is now gone.

However, this is also difficult for Chongzhen, a thousand kinds of diseases and thousands of treatments.

Chongzhen quickly used his unique prescription to keep an eye on the military doctor, and then Chongzhen told the two of them that they would be able to recover in three days at most, one old and one young.

No one doubts the emperor's miraculous skills now.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still a breath, when it comes to Chongzhen, it is simply a fairy grab, and it will soon bring the patient back to life.

That's just a thousand sails on the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree!

"Wang Daban, take note of all the merits of the soldiers, and don't leave any of them behind."

Of course, Chongzhen will not forget to reward meritorious deeds.

Although the scale of this battlefield is not large, the power of protection is far higher.

There is no better merit than saving the driver!

"Old slave fat." Wang Chengen is submissive.

"Don't forget, and your own credit. By the way, how is the back injury?"

"Master, the old slave has rough skin and thick meat, this bit of flesh injury is not a matter of concern to the master, this credit ...... The old slave didn't dare to accept it, the old slave's life was given by the master, this time he didn't protect the emperor, the master didn't cure the old slave's sins, the old slave was already grateful to Dade, where did he dare to ask for credit?"

"Haha, how can it be done, my king has made meritorious contributions, and I have been rewarded even more. Remember, you must remember, hahaha......" Chongzhen talked and laughed.

"Thank you, Lord Longen......" Wang Chengen trembled and knelt down with emotion......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen