Chapter 287: Everything is just beginning
"Nothing happens these days, right?" asked Manji.
After speaking, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, afraid that what he heard was not what he thought.
Li Dagou was silent, and for a while, there was no sound in the big tent, and it was quiet and frightening.
"How...... What's wrong?" he added, with a sense of foreboding.
Li Dagou was still silent, and at a glance he knew that there was something hidden from him.
This guy can't pretend, you don't have a thick skin, can't you say the word okay frankly?
"Say it quickly. ”
Wan Er was in a hurry, and the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.
"There are 360,000 soldiers and horses in Quzhou, and there are 250,000 left. Li Dagou finally spoke, and his voice was trembling.
As soon as these words came out, Wan Er's heart suddenly hurt, more than a hundred times more painful than the injuries on his body.
In the first battle, just in one battle, he lost 110,000 soldiers and horses, this number is so shocking.
This is not hundreds of thousands of grains of sand, stones, even if they are, there are a lot of piles in one piece.
Replace it all with corpses, and imagine what it would be like.
"Also...... Anything else?"
Saying that, Wan Er's heart was dripping blood, this was all his hard work, it was too scary, and at this moment, he really realized the horror of war.
Compared with this war, his previous was a small fight.
If he comes a few more times, how many of his 360,000 soldiers and horses can go back?
This is the fight between the great powers and the princes of the land.
The emperor was angry, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled and drifted, which is no exaggeration.
"Hundreds of generals died, Fang Qihou, right among them. ”
"What?" Hearing this, Wan Er was even more shocked, and he really didn't want to believe it.
If the 110,000 soldiers died in battle, Wan Er was indeed distressed and painful, but they basically had no friendship with Wan Er at all, and they had no feelings.
It's not a good thing to say, but if you think about it, it's exactly what it is.
Therefore, when they die, they will also die, Wan Er's heartache, the heartache is not one person, the heartache is the soldiers of Quzhou, this is their common name.
But Fang Qihou is different, in the territory of Qili, in the mountain city, the intersection of the two is really a lot.
Now, after receiving the news of his death, it was really unacceptable for a while.
"Fang Yi carried his body on his back for fifty miles, and we finally found him. ”
"The direction he went in was the mountain city. ”
Wan Er sighed silently in his heart, if it weren't for him, Fang Qihou might still be the city lord of the infinite scenery now, and he wouldn't have stirred into this troubled water at all, and he wouldn't have died.
After speaking, Li Dagou was silent again, and Wan Er stopped speaking.
Although he wanted to know what else was going on, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing any more bad news.
"Anything else?"
Finally, Wanji mustered up the courage, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said in a hoarse voice.
There are some things that can't be avoided, and you have to accept it, who made him the commander of Quzhou.
"My eldest brother, Yang Liuqing, broke an arm, but it was better than Fang Qihou, and he survived, and his life was not in danger. Li Dagou said again.
His news is really more exciting than the other, and it catches people off guard.
Although it was uncomfortable, Wan Er could only comfort himself in his heart.
It's okay, it's okay, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.
"Do you still want to hear it?"
Before Wan Er could recover his strength, Li Dagou said again.
Wan Er's heart is bitter, can he decide this matter? If you want to listen to it, if you don't want to hear it, you can't listen to it, how can there be such a good thing, and it's not a play.
Since he has become this great commander, he has to take advantage of good things, and strange things, of course, he has to take them.
Say. ”
Wan Er said stubbornly, he is now, very much like hearing Li Dagou say no, maybe he can't help but kiss him.
"Wang Dao, I'm still in a coma, and I don't know if I can be saved. ”
Sure enough, it didn't disappoint him, and the news was not bad at all compared to the first two.
Wan Er raised his head, wanting to cry without tears, this battle was really a heavy loss, and it had reached the point where it was heartbreaking, and it almost shook the foundation of Quzhou.
"Help me up. After a while, Wan Erdao, struggling to get up.
"Great Commander, you are now recovering from a serious illness and just getting better, you can't toss around, if you go again, our Quzhou will be finished. Li Dagou said with a sad face, and he was unwilling to do it in his heart.
It's not a nice word, but let's assume he's well-intentioned.
"Help me up. Manji repeated it again.
"This ......" Li Dagou still hesitated.
"Help me up. Wan Er said again.
His tone, very resolute, was unquestionable.
There was no way, Li Dagou could only listen to him and help him up from the bed.
As long as there is action, it is inevitable that the wound will be touched, and pain is inevitable.
"Where are you going?" asked Li Dagou.
"Go find Mo Zizhai. Wan Er said coldly, there are some things that must be asked to understand, not for himself, but for those dead and living soldiers.
From this big tent of Mo Zizhai, the distance is not close, Li Dagou walked on two legs, carrying Wan Er on his back, step by step, not daring to be fast, for fear of accidentally pulling his wound.
Despite this, be careful and careful, Wan Er still grinned in pain, but he held back and didn't say a word.
Finally, after a lot of hardships, they finally came to their destination, Mo Zizhai's big tent, which was close at hand.
"Alright, right here, let me down. Wan Er said, and Li Dagou did so.
"You wait, I'll just enter alone. He added.
After speaking, he no longer hesitated, endured the pain in his shoulder, and walked in step by step, hoping that there would be his answer there.
"Wake up. ”
Seeing him, Mo Zizhai just said lightly, as if he was not surprised at all.
"Quzhou Waner, see the Mo family giant. ”
Wan Erdao, it was the first time for him to say this sentence so solemnly.
Before, Mo Zizhai was just a concept in his heart, and the old man Tie was that person, but now, he found that he was wrong.
Since he took that step, the old man of iron is Mo Zi Zhai, Mo Zi Zhai, but he is no longer the old man of iron.
"Go back. ”
Mo Zizhai sighed and said.
"I have something to do. ”
Coming from such a long distance, Wan Er naturally couldn't give up just because of his words, and refused to give up.
"There's no answer you need here. Mo Zizhai said again.
Although he never spoke, he was already clear about what Wan Er wanted to ask.
"My soldiers in Quzhou, did they die in vain like this?" Wan Er couldn't control it, and said angrily, his voice trembling.
"Dead in vain?"
"What is a white death?"
"How can you not die in vain?"
Just three sentences made Wan Er speechless, although he was still depressed in his heart, he had to admit that he couldn't answer these questions.