The night crept away.

An orange-red salted egg yolk floated from the sky.

The sky brightened little by little, and Zhang Qi's army, which had been repaired and rectified in the middle of the night, was also preparing to return.

After last night's post-war meeting, Zhang Qi learned.

In this battle, 773 enemies were killed and 1,386 Xiongnu soldiers were captured.

There were 457 casualties, 233 killed, 56 seriously wounded, and 168 slightly or moderately wounded.

There are countless wounded.

The dead were burned to ashes with firewood from the camp, and Zhang Qi would bring them back and then take the ashes of these people into the 'Kingdom of God' in full view of everyone, gathering a wave of people's hearts.

The seriously injured can keep Zhang Qi as much as possible, and those who can't be saved, he can only endure the pain to end their pain, but in the ears of every seriously injured person who needs to solve the pain, he will whisper the beauty of the 'Kingdom of God', and let them go without fear.

This approach is very good, whether it is the seriously injured and unable to rescue or the soldiers surrounding Zhang Qi, each of them staring at Zhang Qi has a transparent eye, and there is an irrepressible light in their eyes.

The most effective medicine in the world is faith, and as long as they believe, they can really die generously.

As for those seriously wounded who could barely survive, Zhang Qi took the female soldiers of Naqi to start a simple battlefield first aid technique teaching, and the purpose of his training of female soldiers was to train medical soldiers.

The sewing needle and thread were prepared when he set off, but there were no sterilization utensils, whether he could live depends on the destiny of heaven, after this battle, Zhang Qihui began to try to make wine, distilled rice wine He will, only need to distill a few more times, you can get alcohol to prepare for the future.

After all, the battlefield in this era is still the final say of men, in wartime, the role of men is definitely more important than women, Zhang Qi cannot select male soldiers to train medical soldiers, so he can only let female soldiers who have seen blood come.

As for whether Zhang Qijun will have a scumbag who can't control the lower half of his body in the future.

He couldn't guarantee it.

The only guarantee that Zhang Qi can guarantee is that if there are really scum boys who are stupid enough to hurt medical personnel who can save their lives, then those scum boys who Zhang Qi can also kill will be cut off.

Here, there is no talk of human rights.

Military power, divine power, are all in Zhang Qi's hands, he is the only truth among these people!

After teaching all night, Zhang Qi could not guarantee that all the female soldiers had learned the skills of stitching, but this matter had planted a seed in the minds of these female soldiers, as long as they practiced diligently, they could become medical soldiers who could save the wounded on the battlefield in the future.

The grasslands shrouded by the rising sun.

On the snowfield, a long dragon stretched out for a long, long time.

All the Hun captives were implicated by ropes, in groups of ten, before leaving, Zhang Qi told these captives that one escaped, and the whole group died.

At that time, even if there are people who want to escape, they will be stopped by the prisoners in the same group who dare not run, and Zhang Qi's side will reduce a lot of supervision pressure.

The long dragon marched in the direction of the Great Khing'an Mountains.

Behind the crowd was Zhang Qi's harvest last night, more than 4,000 war horses, carrying weapons and blades, and grain and grass yurts followed behind the team, which were managed by the female soldiers, along with those seriously injured and lightly injured soldiers.

They have limited mobility and can only be hauled by horsepower.

For a few days.

Along the way, people ate horses and chewed, if they hadn't taken the grain and grass of the Huns, Zhang Qi and they would have run out of food.

Fortunately, the army of 6,000 people had plenty of food and grass, and they came back and forth, and the surrounding tribes would definitely express it, so until Zhang Qi and they returned to the camp in the Great Xing'an Mountains, most of these grains and grass were still surplus.

You Sentinel returned to the camp a few days in advance, and Lu Mu and Hui arranged for someone to build a cage to supervise the prisoners in advance, but because of the limited conditions, the cage they built was really just a cage.

The arm-thick pieces of wood were stitched together by the craftsmen using mortise and tenon techniques, and although they felt wobbly, they were just opened.

The craftsmen of such wooden cages led the men of the camp to produce hundreds in a few days, enough to hold all the captives.

The mighty procession passed through the woods and returned to the camp in the depths, and Hui prepared hot food early to reward these warriors who had gone out to fight and returned.

The herdsmen and children in the camp looked at Zhang Qi who had returned with burning eyes.

Fourteen hundred people went out, and when they came back, their number doubled, and although they had no impression of the turnover, they appeared to be captives, but this also shows that their masters won the battle, and it was a great victory.

I heard that there were still 6,000 Huns on the opposite side.

It's all defeated by the master, the master is not the 'son of heaven', so who is?

Countless such thoughts echoed in the hearts of the herdsmen, and their belief in Zhang Qi became more and more profound.

"Welcome the triumphant return of the master!"

A few children shouted out the new vocabulary they had learned from their teacher, 'Bo'.

Then more and more people shouted.

"Welcome the triumphant return of the master!"

“.........!”

The frenzied shouts of the herdsmen frightened many of the Hun captives, who had never seen such a scene before, although they were also believers in the gods.

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the silence in the field was restored.

The captives were even more surprised, and looked at the unattractive figure in the middle of the crowd with puzzled expressions.

Looking around, Zhang Qi was glad that he didn't let the herdsmen be idle, and the clearing in the forest was expanded countless times, so that everyone could be gathered in one place.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day.

Now that they are all gathered here, he is about to start spreading the glory of the gods!

The face was solemn and sad.

Zhang Qi looked at the faces one by one, and said in a very heavy tone: "In this battle, we have lost more than two hundred dear brothers and sisters, who died bravely for the glory of the gods, and none of them flinched. ”

"Them! It's great! Because they're fighting for us! ”

"Them! Be selfless! Because they gave their precious lives for us! ”

"This is how the people of the gods should die, to die for the glory of the gods, that is, to die for the glory of death!"

"So!"

Zhang Qi looked around, so that everyone could see his eyes.

"God my Father loves everyone who truly believes in Him, and they will not die, but will live in the kingdom of God of my Father, enjoying an inexhaustible supply of cattle and sheep, and drinking an inexhaustible supply of wine! This is the crown of my Father, the gods, to the valiant ”

"That's it!"

Zhang Qi stood impassionedly in the crowd and told about the benevolence of the gods and the benefits of believing in them.

Most of Zhang Qi's words were performed for those prisoners, and he wanted to take them to heart as soon as possible.

Naqi heard Zhang Qi's shout, although it was different from the plan, but she was smart and still knew what she was going to do, and greeted a few times, the female soldiers looked sad, and presented the ashes of the warriors who died that night.

Hundreds of animal skin bags were stacked together, and Zhang Qi pointed at them, shouting passionately at the herdsmen who had become fanatical.

"They're not going to die!!"

There was a brief silence.

The next moment, countless voices sounded at the same time, and the herdsmen recited the next sentence with Zhang Qi.

"They will live in the kingdom of the gods, feast on inexhaustible cattle and sheep, and drink inexhaustible wine!"

"This is the merciful god who bestows a crown on the valiant

Close your eyes.

In the eyes of countless captives who had been stunned by their fanatical beliefs, Zhang Qi suddenly disappeared in place along with hundreds of animal skin bags containing ashes on the ground.

This moment.

Countless butts made intimate contact with the ground.