It was noon, the sun was high, and the blazing white light was dazzling, burning people's scalps.

After the fierce battle, the battlefield was full of stumps and corpses, drenched in blood, like a pool of blood hell.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the blood steamed in the heat, and the smell of blood was pervasive.

The general of the Yuan army, Battle, saw this scene that people couldn't bear to look at directly, and turned to look at the mountains in the distance.

Battle leaned on the wall with both hands and ordered the guards on the left and right: "Clean up the battlefield immediately and properly bury the fallen soldiers of the Song army." ”

"Whoa." The left and right guards retreated.

In this battle, none of the more than 5,000 soldiers of the Song army survived, and none of the deserters died in the city.

The soldiers of the Yuan army used the whole thing

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