"Huang Fatzi, Yunqing, God of Wealth, go find a few big cars to come over.

The others prepare and bring all the brothers who have died in the past few days, including the war horses of Fengrui, and we will go back to the Sifang Fort~"

Biting his lip hard, he calmed down a little bit of depression in his heart.

Hu Biao's mouth roared out such a sentence.

Let Hu Biao have such a move, that is the atmosphere on the current battlefield, has fallen into a strange dead silence, which makes people feel indescribably embarrassed, or uncomfortable.

But Hu Biao knows that no matter what the reason, the current scene should not be like this.

Compared with the original history, the entire battle of Yangcheng was fought, and the Yin army only lost fourteen people killed and more than 100 wounded.

In today's battle, the landing force of the Yin Army, with a total of 2,395 people, including the chief and deputy commanders-in-chief, was killed in battle, which can be described as brilliant and miraculous.

The sacrifices made by the people of Yangcheng in this process, the courage and unity they have shown, deserve the greatest respect from anyone.

The people of Yangcheng who have created this miracle should not be silent and embarrassed.

Rather, they should celebrate and revel, no matter how much, and they are entitled to do so.

Therefore, since they would feel worried and constrained if they continued to stay here, it would be better to leave here early.

Even in such a process, they will become more and more depressed.

So in the following short time, Huang Yizhi and others got a total of three two-horse-drawn carts from the Yin army camp.

The corpses of a group of teammates and system horses that died in battle were carried onto the cart one after another.

Barong, Cross, Little White Face and others who had just died in battle were fine, and the others who had been killed for several days were Fengrui and others, as well as a few systematic war horses.

In such a hot weather in Yangcheng in summer, it is already rotten and foul-smelling; It's just that the pain caused by these is far less than the depression of no one to take care of.

Hu Biao also loaded some of the missing equipment on the cart.

After all, these things will be used in the future.

In such a process, a large number of people just watched, and no one stepped forward to stop them, and no one came to help.

Finally, when Hu Biao and the others drove the carriage and climbed along the mountain road towards the Sifang Fort.

On the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, the people also took action; They began to clean up the spoils of war on the corpses of the Yin soldiers who had died in battle, as well as inside and outside the tents of the large camp.

Because of the rich harvest, laughter began to gradually appear in their mouths.

Soon after, such a laugh began to grow louder and louder, resounding throughout the battlefield.

An hour and a half later, when Hu Biao and others dug up enough team members to die in battle on the side of the Sifang Fort, there was also a big pit for each of the system war horses.

Ready to bury them, just like that.

The whole Yangcheng inside and outside has become a sea of joy.

Only on the nearby quadrangular fort, like a black hole that can devour everything, everyone is grim-faced, and the atmosphere is terrifyingly silent.

In the evening, the atmosphere at the bottom of the mountain is at its peak.

It was under the astonishingly abundant labor force, in the original location of the Yin Army camp, all the things that could be used were pulled away, and a large enough pit was dug out.

According to the results of the discussion of He Yucheng and others, all the Yin robbers will be buried in this big pit.

In the future, a large stone monument will be erected here, and there will be two large characters on the stone monument 'Onizuka'.

And in small characters, the process of the beginning of today's World War I and the names of all those who died in the war are all carved on such a stone tablet.

Leave it for posterity to pay their respects, or to visit.

When the corpses of the yin people who were stripped to the point that only a pair of pants were left and thrown into the pit one by one like garbage.

In addition to the tens of thousands of onlookers, there were bursts of cheers from their mouths, and many shotguns and earthen cannons were fired.

It may not be very powerful, but the sound is huge.

In such a movement, I don't know how many little beauties and beauties are running and laughing, and the scene is much more lively than the New Year.

And on the quadrangle battery, except for Lao Hei and a few other sentry personnel.

It was the people who had eaten a little horse jerky in the morning and nothing at noon and at night, just after drinking a little of the rain that had been hoarded.

They all said that they were tired, and they each found a place to sleep.

It's just that in this process, the body keeps turning.

and the faint long sighs, as well as Yu Hanfeng's trademark continuous coughing sound in this mission, showing that what 'tired' is just an excuse for these guys......

******

At early eleven o'clock in the evening, the huge movement inside and outside Yangcheng, which lasted almost all day, completely calmed down.

Suddenly, Hu Biao rose from the ground like a corpse.

It's not that I have an urgency to urinate, it's not that I'm not depressed at all, but as a walking rice bucket, I'm really hungry and can't stand it now.

That feeling of hunger magically overwhelmed the intense depression in my heart.

After getting up, his mouth shouted:

"Barong, little white face, I remember that there are still ten catties of marinated horse meat left, and some horse bones; Hurry up with bone stew soup and horse meat barbecue, everyone has the strength to be angry when they are full. ”

The voice fell, and there were many scoldings around him:

"Dead on the street, you're afraid you're confused, right? There's a little horse meat and bones left, and you remember that well.

Barong and Little White Face are both dead, and in the blink of an eye, you forget that one is clean; The graves of the two of them are not far away, so why don't you go and talk to them and let them climb out and cook for you?" ”

"Yes! Even the labor of the dead has to be squeezed, please be a person~"

"Dead ...... the streets"

Miraculously, in the midst of such scolding, everyone's mood has improved a lot with the naked eye; Immediately made many people react:

Special! If I knew this, I would have found this product in the afternoon and scolded it; Anyway, this product is also a hob meat, and it doesn't matter how you scold it.

In the face of such overwhelming scolding, Hu Biao was naturally not intimidated at all.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to scold back, 'You guys are awesome, you have the ability to wait until you don't eat'.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the mouth of the old snake who was on guard: "Don't say it, Lao Hu, come over quickly, there is a situation." ”

After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao and the others no longer had the intention of continuing to make noise, and ran in the direction of Lao Hei one after another.

Then, they saw something unbelievable.

Under the light of torches and lanterns, a total of fifty or sixty people, carrying a large number of supplies on their shoulders, walked straight under the quadrangular fort where they were.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the leader of them suddenly shouted in his mouth:

"Not good! On the quadripartite fort, the rebels of the Xuange camp went down the mountain to grab something, and it was important to save their lives, so everyone quickly threw away their things and fled for their lives quickly. ”

As they spoke, the men put down what they were holding.

After saluting them from afar, he pulled his throat and shouted, 'The traitors in the Xuange camp are so powerful, everyone run for their lives~'

Soon after, it was all gone.

After reacting, Hu Biao didn't care about Mr. Nanze's explanation that his left leg must be well recuperated, and he limped down and rushed down the mountain.

The others behind him were also like this, and soon surpassed Hu Biao.

When the concubine, who rushed the fastest, easily lifted a basket on the ground, and after a covered flower cloth on it, she could immediately see that it was a fat roast duck.

When I touched it with my hand, the golden skin was still warm and obviously freshly baked.

When the singer looked towards a basket, he found that it was all casserole.

When I opened a lid, I saw a golden egg lying on top of the steaming rice in half a pot, in addition to the roasted meat.

In the other baskets, it is basically something to eat and drink.

Rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, and porridge, chicken cakes, beef offal, roast suckling pig, red rice wine, all kinds of melons and fruits, etc., are dazzling at a glance, and I am afraid that there are dozens of kinds.

In the end, when Hu Biao arrived in a hurry, the first thing he did was to pick a round lychee from a basket.

After peeling it off, it is put in the mouth, and immediately a sweet taste permeates the mouth; He can swear that this is the most delicious lychee he has ever eaten in his life, and there is absolutely no such thing.

It's so sweet, it's so sweet that it makes people's hearts......

(End of chapter)