Several generals who were not injured took turns to input the true yuan for Sima Zhen, combed his body, and gradually explained all the situation clearly.

Sima Zhen was silent. He didn't expect that he would also have a moment of depression, and this depression was too great.

Among the many high-ranking generals I discussed with at that time, more than half died, and most of the rest suffered heavy injuries, and even many of them lacked arms and legs.

This time, a relatively orderly retreat was able to minimize the losses, and several lieutenant generals made great contributions. And these lieutenants have all come over.

Sima Zhen was speechless for a long time, he saw his body, and was very glad that he was not missing arms or legs, but it was also miserable, if it was an ordinary person, even if it was the foundation building period, it was estimated that he would have died in the world.

The arms were blurred with flesh and blood, bones could be seen in many places on the forearms, the calves were miserable, and the body was full of holes, and it was almost impossible to find a single piece of flesh and skin.

Fortunately, the wounds on the body have been stopped by seals large and small. Relying on the foundation of the pill and the Yuan Infant Period, this injury is not fatal, but it is not clear whether it will leave sequelae.

Sima Zhen turned his head to look at a plate beside him, which contained shrapnel taken from his body.

Looking at these shrapnel, hundreds of large and small, and then looking at his own twisted shield and armor with thousands of holes on the ground, Sima Zhen was a little shocked: "These fragments...... Can you even penetrate magic weapon armor?"

A lieutenant general picked up a piece of fragment and scratched it on Sima Zhen's scrapped shield, and in the harsh sound, a trace of turning over immediately appeared on the shield.

Although this shield is scrapped, the material is still a magic weapon. Seeing that the fragments were so sharp, Sima Zhen frowned: "What are these fragments made of?"

"Dashuai, it has been identified, and the purity is more than 90%, but it is extremely hard. This may be the steel that the Zhang family has recently studied.

Hard, very hard, harder than the top magic weapons. But it's also brittle, not malleable at all, and the cracked edge is sharper than a knife's edge. ”

Sima Zhen closed his eyes and rested for a while, thought about everything, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what attacked us today?"

"I don't know yet. ”

Sima Zhen sighed leisurely, and suddenly turned his head to look at the only calm general next to him: "Diao Deshan, you are temporarily in charge of the army!"

"Yes!" shouted Diao Deshan excitedly.

Sima Zhen was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Tonight, the enemy may be lax, you organize some masters to go and have a look, see if there is a chance to sneak attack, capture a prisoner, etc." It would be better if you could get the opponent's weapon.

If the other party is heavily guarded, try to go to Xinglintang and see if there is a chance to destroy all their medicine fields, etc., or ...... Kill their alchemist!

In short, we need a win!"

Originally, Xinglintang was wooed, but since it can't be wooed, or even offended, then it can only be offended to the end!

When the generals went out, Sima Zhen looked at his broken body again and sighed leisurely: he was emotional and happy, but he had a deep ...... for the weapon that suddenly appeared in the country of Qixia Fear!

In retrospect, the other party suddenly 'breathed fire', obviously attacking, and this attack was coming from a distance of twenty miles! This kind of attack ability, this kind of explosive power, made Sima Zhen tremble deeply.

Although the generals' faces were calm just now, Sima Zhen still saw fear on everyone's faces. Sima Zhen even saw that the hands of several generals were tightly grasping their weapons, and their muscles were bulging, and they were trying to control their hands that were trembling with fear. Only Na Diao Deshan is still calm.

"Tonight, we must find out what kind of weapon the other party is using!" Sima Zhen muttered to himself, rested for a while, swallowed a few pills again, and Sima Zhen asked the guards to carry him to meet the soldiers.

At least let the vast number of soldiers know that they are still alive and can still command the battle. Moreover, Sima Zhen also needs to understand the current situation of the army.

Sure enough, as Sima Zhen expected, morale was low, and what everyone was talking about turned out to be "treachery, the country of Jinyang, Sima Zhen's curse" and the like.

Sima Zhen's nose almost crooked when he heard this, but fortunately, as a commander, he could still control his temper, and he also knew that this was the enemy's trick. For now, it's best to capture a prisoner or get that kind of weapon from the army of the country of Qixia.

Sima Zhen knew very well that it was just a brand new weapon!

The night was getting darker, but Sima Zhen could only wait quietly, hoping that the camp would go well.

Looking up at the sky, tonight's night is exceptionally gloomy.

............

On Zhang Hao's side, he unexpectedly ushered in reinforcements.

Guan Zhengqing wasted all his strength, and finally persuaded Zhao Donghe, the general of the country of Canglan.

Night has completely fallen, Guan Zhengqing, Zhao Donghyuk and his two hundred masters, as well as thousands of elites led by Ding Kui, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, have finally arrived, and there will be about 10,000 elite Janissaries who will arrive before dawn.

Suddenly reinforcements appeared, of course, they were overjoyed.

But Zhang Hao was vigilant. Because Guan Zhengqing quietly handed over the news to Zhang Hao and everyone in the Dayang Group - be careful of Zhao Donghe and the reinforcements of the Canglan Country, with bad intentions, and told the original negotiation process and conditions of the Canglan Country.

So, when Gu Xingdong and Zhao Donghe, the county guard of Xingchang County, talked happily with each other, but Zhang Hao and everyone in the Dayang Group got together alone.

Zhao Donghe also knew some general information about the Zhang family at this time, and looked at the three artillery pieces in the distance, a little greedy. But he wanted to talk to him several times, but he was rejected by the Dayang Group.

Zhao Donghe didn't even say a word to Zhang Hao personally, and Feng Zhiling was very excited to take over this matter. As soon as Senior Brother Feng stopped there, he directly slammed up:

"We're here to support the country, not to engage in diplomacy, so if you have anything to talk to Guan Zhengqing and Gu Xingdong, we'll ...... Don't talk about state affairs!"

Zhao Donghyuk was almost out of breath when he was choked by the words 'don't talk about state affairs'.

As the night wore on, the bonfire dinner was over, and the crowd, who had been excited all day, was a little drowsy.

And high in the sky, under the cover of dark clouds, a flying boat quietly approached. There is also a stealth formation on the flying boat, which is difficult to detect in this obscure night.

The flying boat flew one trip after another, sending hundreds of Yuan infancy into the clouds above the hill, and Diao Deshan, the new official, personally led the team.

Diao Deshan saw the artillery in the center of the field for the first time, and Zhou was heavily guarded. Under the light of the fire, this flickering dim light, unfamiliar weapon, exuding a certain indescribable hideousness, as well as a faint domineering, cold evil aura.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that the time was almost up, Diao Deshan immediately transmitted: "Attack with all your might! Don't be stingy with talisman seals and talisman treasures!"

Also, take one of those three strange weapons away at all costs!

Also, beware of ambushes!"