Chapter 32 The Ancient City of Handan
"It's the first time you encounter the battlefield, and you still know that it's good to shoot! It's human nature to be at a loss, and you can get used to it slowly, and you don't need to be depressed!"
This is comforting Du Heng, and it is also Wu Xin comforting himself!
Hongbo, who has always been silent like an invisible man, said with difficulty: "Well! Battlefield tearing is a very special situation, but it is also very training!"
"Hmm!"
Du Heng didn't think much about it, suddenly realized that he clenched his fists and nodded heavily, secretly saying that his performance must not be so bad next time!
According to the casualty statistics, seven people died, 13 were seriously injured, and 56 were lightly injured. ”
At this moment, Commander Wu Meng came to report, which made Wu Xin and the others happy, but also a little sad.
More than 1,000 enemies have been killed, and this casualty is completely enough to be proud of, and it is definitely a great victory! However, Xinwuwei and bandits cannot be compared, and naturally they cannot be simply viewed from the proportion of casualties!
"The battlefield has not yet been cleared, and the specific harvest is not yet known! However, there is a very strange thing......
Seeing that Wu Xin didn't answer, Wu Meng consciously followed the report, attracting everyone's attention, before he continued:
"After this battle, Xinwuwei actually had six or seven percent of the members, breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation. Now the average realm of Xinwuwei is probably the eightfold body refining!"
"Huh?" Wu Xin and the others' expressions changed, and they understood what Wu Meng said about "strange"!
The dead are a group that has been trained by life and death, and they are the group that is most pessimistic about life and death.
If it was just the impact of blood and death, it would not have changed much for Shin Wuwei.
The more role of this battle is to make Xinwuwei better understand the difference between the battlefield and the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to cause a large-scale breakthrough!
Wen Renzhong solemnly analyzed: "It shouldn't be the reason for this battle, right?
"Probably not! But what other reason could there be?" Wu Meng replied in confusion.
Everyone was silent and pondering, but they couldn't figure it out.
"The young master has also broken through!" Hongbo suddenly interjected.
Maybe it's because he can't help the vast sea, or maybe it's because he has experienced a bloody battle on the battlefield, Hongbo's mood is not as calm as it seems, and he is not as silent as usual!
Wu Xin was stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, I have already refined my body nine times!"
The impact was too big before, and the thoughts were too mixed. Wu Xin really didn't pay attention, Hongbo reminded him like this, and Wu Xin reacted.
It is conceivable that the impact of blood and killing on Wu Xin is so great, and Wu Xin is not as calm as it seems!
Du Heng was ashamed and muttered: "I didn't break through, is it because I didn't participate in the war much?"
"......" Wu Xin, Wen Renzhong, Wu Meng and others were speechless, and they didn't know how to explain.
Hongbo pondered and muttered, "It should be...... With the old man's current state, cultivation is basically useless. However, this battle has made a lot of progress, and it is comparable to months of penance in normal times!"
"Huh?!"
Everyone was shocked, what kind of existence does Hongbo have?
The unfathomable mysterious figure has always been silent, and what he says is naturally more important and convincing!
In this way, isn't Hongbo the one who has gained the most in this battle?
"I seem to get it!"
Wu Xin blurted out in surprise when he thought of something, which attracted everyone's curiosity and attention, but he heard Wu Xin continue: "It's not clear at the moment, and I can't be sure! After a while, there is no need to explain, everyone should understand!"
Everyone present was speechless.
Wu Xin didn't say it, they didn't dare to get to the bottom of it, wait!
A moment later, Wu Long and Wu Wolf cleaned up the battlefield.
A total of 13 gold, 46 silver, and more than 10,000 copper plates were seized, equivalent to about 120 gold.
In addition, there are thousands of catties of dry food, dried meat, more than 2,000 weapons such as knives, guns, spears and bows, and dozens of foreign objects with various pictures.
The most eye-catching ones are the two hundred and twelve ownerless war horses.
In total, the value of the entire loot is about five hundred gold, and this is the result of the battle of Xinwuwei!
Including Wu Xin, everyone was not familiar with the handling of a large amount of loot, so they simply brought all the trophies with them, which could be regarded as a supplement to the logistics materials, or brought to Handan City not far away to sell.
As for the corpses everywhere, in the end, Wu Xin spoke, and Xin Wuwei spent a little more time and energy, piled up, and burned all the fires!
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Handan City, once the capital of modern small countries such as Later Zhao, Ran Wei, Qianyan, Eastern Wei and Northern Qi, is also said to be the clan land of a large barbarian tribe before civilization, with a long history and active economy.
Today, Handan City belongs to Wu'an County, which is a county seat on the edge of Wu'an County's territory, and ranks among the top few cities in many big cities.
Xin Wuwei was originally scheduled to arrive at noon, but there was a bandit incident, and he did not rush to the city of Handan until the evening.
Due to the large number of people, Wu Meng led the dream team to take the lead, chartered an inn in the city, and scattered the dream team to the city to listen to various news and sell excess loot.
By the time Wuxin came to the city gate, it was already sunset, and the sky was dyed.
Because of Xin Wuwei's solemn aura, and Wu Xin's official position, entering the city was quite smooth, but he didn't encounter any difficulties.
"This is Handan City......"
Coming to the city gate, Wu Xin looked at the fifty-six-zhang high city wall with complicated eyes, which made people wonder and sighed.
Others look at Handan City, which is worthy of being the capital of the ancient country, and there is nothing strange about it.
In Wu Xin's view, there is a historical heritage and cultural atmosphere, but it lacks the sense of vicissitudes and historical heaviness that has lasted for thousands of years.
As expected, this Handan City should have been built during the Great Jin Dynasty.
In other words, there is no trace of the Han Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, and even the earlier Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Wuxin's previous life!
It is equivalent to telling Wu Xin that the brilliant human civilization in this world did start from the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Eastern Han Dynasty and earlier in Chinese history did not!
Wen Renzhong, who thought that he had the most active mind and had the responsibility of a strategist, swore and said: "Young Master, this is Handan City, absolutely yes!"
"Hmm! Let's go into town!"
Wu Xin calmly responded, and under the attention of many passers-by and the defenders of the city, he rode into the city.
The rest of the Xinwuwei quickly caught up, the team was neat and solemn, and the momentum was not small, causing a lot of commotion in Handan City and attracting the attention of many forces.
Somewhere in a pavilion.
A middle-aged man in brocade clothes, with a gloomy face, watched Xinwuwei gallop by, looked at a Confucian robed scribe with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"They actually arrived here without any problems, it doesn't seem that there is much loss, right?! Didn't it mean that the Purple-Faced Heavenly King personally took action? Could it be that the dignified Purple Demon was in vain? Or did he not lead the elite to attack, but just perfunctory?"
The Confucian scribe's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and he didn't dare to wipe it, and he bowed down and said worriedly:
"The latest information! The Purple Demon did take action in person, and brought more than 2,000 thieves from the prestigious Taihang Ziji Village, including more than 300 Ziji Elite Riders, which can be said to have poured out. However, Wuxin Xiaoer's team far exceeded what intelligence knew, causing heavy losses to Ziji Village, and the elites such as the second and third village masters were killed on the spot. In the end, only the Purple Demon personally led nearly 30 Purple Pole Elite Riders and more than 300 Taihang Mountain Thieves to fight their way out of the encirclement and survive. Now, they ...... Through an intermediary, we are asked to explain ......"
"Far beyond what intelligence knows?"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi was stunned and asked suspiciously. After a pause, he angrily scolded:
"What do you want to say? A bunch of waste, not even a child can do anything, and if you still have the face to say the law?!!! there are 500 dead soldiers, where did the encirclement come from? Are we Taiyuan Wang easy to deceive? Looking for a dead !!?"
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