The camp of the Zhou army.

"Whirring ......"

Wave the flag and hunt in the wind.

However, in Yu Wenyong's eyes, he always felt that the posture of these flags swaying in the wind at this time seemed to be a little less than yesterday...... Maybe it's the high morale!

Although Pei Ju had already warned him that the way in which the master used the power of the army under his command to feed back the momentum of his own martial arts was very disadvantageous, he really didn't expect that the disadvantages were so big and the backlash was so turbulent that he thought he could resist it was caught off guard.

Just one siege setback, the morale of the Zhou army was low, which seriously disturbed his mood, and his mental momentum was greatly depressed, and he fell out of his peak state......

Suddenly, taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yu Wenyong took He Quan and several escort masters and walked quickly to a group of special tents in a remote corner of the camp.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine came to his nose, which was quite unpleasant, but Yu Wenyong did not frown, but with a gentle smile on his face, he walked straight into the nearest barracks, and began to inspect the treatment of the wounded soldiers, softly said some words of comfort and encouragement, and loudly ordered the military doctor to try his best to save the lives of every soldier......

Of course, the medical conditions in this era were extremely poor, and the military medical materials were also monotonous and poor......

In this way, if the morale of the wounded soldiers is high and the will to survive is firm, they can really strengthen their resistance a lot, so that the survival rate is greatly improved.

This means of consoling the wounded soldiers. It was after Pei Ju returned to the barracks. Yu Wenyong forcibly endured the bloody stench on the other party's body. One of the earnest teachings that we have earnestly sought -- it is not terrible to be frustrated, but what is terrible is to be sluggish and unable to do anything, how to turn setbacks into opportunities and disadvantage into advantages...... To save morale, you may start with the wounded barracks.

The emperor's condolences to the wounded soldiers are rare in ancient and modern times, so this move will definitely establish the image of the emperor, the emperor, who loves soldiers like a son in the hearts of the soldiers. Greatly dilute the tragic atmosphere of yesterday's war.

And after the wounded soldiers heal and return to the team, they are the best veterans, elite soldiers, and the real backbone of the army's grassroots level.

In the final analysis, this expedition was the first time that he was the emperor in person, and even if this expedition failed, he was able to gain the loyalty of the low-level soldiers, which was worth it. The next time the cutting of Qi will be a matter of course, and the momentum will be more vigorous.

Until it was close to noon. Yuwen Yong came out of the bloodstained wounded barracks, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army to discuss the battle plan for the next few days with the generals who had been waiting for a long time.

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The surface of the valley river.

Shi Zhixuan didn't mind Ashina Rouran watching from the sidelines, playing in the water by himself, dog-planing for a while, back-swimming for a while, side-swimming for a while, and occasionally swaying gracefully with his legs together, imitating the classic paddling of a mermaid......

On the mouth, he farted leisurely with the beautiful queen, "...... The Empress has been away from the barracks for so long, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will be dissatisfied?"

Ashina said disdainfully: "The war is unfavorable, he is in a hurry, and even Gao Yi's little *** person has no time to pay attention to it, how can he pay attention to this palace?"

On the contrary, you, as the emperor's confidant general, are not concerned about the predicament of the war, is it the way of a minister?"

"Weichen is stupid and can't share worries for the king, ashamed, ashamed......"

Shi Zhixuan said casually without sincerity, turned to swim to the shallow water, stepped on the bottom of the river, and walked slowly to the shore, his upper body came out of the water little by little, until the water surface was only past his navel.

Ashina looked at him naked** and exposed** body, although her pretty face was slightly red, she didn't turn her eyes away, but when she saw a faint black hair under his navel through the water, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then scolded secretly, and hurriedly turned her eyes away.

It's a pity that the whole face is already red, the fire is burning, and the look is both ashamed and annoyed......

Shi Zhixuan didn't seem to notice it, and just picked up his armor from the sand in the shallow water.

I saw that although the rotten silver armor leaves mixed with many precious metals on the armor were full of messy blade scratches, it was not a big deal, but the thick silk cloth that connected the armor leaves was tattered, full of knife marks and gun holes, and it could no longer be used.

You have to find a craftsman to remove the nail leaf and re-stitch it...... Muttering secretly, Shi Zhixuan looked down at the outside of his shoulders, waist, legs, etc., but saw that there were sparse white scratches on his skin, but there was no blood.

No one in the world can survive the encirclement and suppression of ten thousand armies unscathed, not even the Great Grandmaster, not even Xiang Yutian unless he shatters the void for a moment!

When the people were crowded in the melee and it was difficult to completely dodge, Shi Zhixuan could only try to avoid the vital points of the chest and abdomen, and use the muscle concussions on the shoulders, waist, and legs to unload the sharpness of the blade.

But he and the He's Bi double ** cultivation, after the success of the inner Dan, the flesh ** body boxing cultivation, and therefore a lot of improvement, from the bright energy, dark energy, and transformation strength to the benefit of Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and only one step away from the ultimate of 'breaking the void and seeing God is not bad'.

In addition, he has a very high starting point in this life, and he has tried to temper his flesh and body with various true temperatures.

Therefore, the elite soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty went all out to slash and slash, only leaving obvious scratches on the surface of his skin, and at this moment, these white marks have been reduced by half, and it is estimated that they can all be eliminated by noon......

Ashina turned his head softly, inadvertently saw the white marks on his body, and said in surprise: "I never thought that you were still a master of external martial arts, and you could be invulnerable?"

Shi Zhixuan began to arrange his flowing hair, and said lightly: "External skills, right?" Obviously, there is no meaning to talk about the difference between internal fist and external strength with beautiful women, it is too bad scenery.

In fact, the horizontal practice of external skills in this world is a mixture of external boxing and hard skills such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts in the eyes of the inner boxing school, which is completely different from internal boxing.

The most superficial difference is that even if the inner fist is cultivated to the realm of rebirth, it will not change its body shape too much, but the masters of the external martial arts have swollen muscles and strong physiques.

Ashina's soft and beautiful eyes flowed, and he said strangely: "I am fortunate to have met Master Bi Xuan after half a bloody battle, he is not as easy as you, let alone a drop of blood!"

How exactly do you practice, and why are you so tireless?"

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "Bi Xuan after half a bloody battle?...... What did he do with his injuries?"

Ashina replied without hesitation: "Exhausted, there are more than ten skin injuries or bruises on the body, but the spirit of pride has not diminished but increased!"

It seems that Bi Xuan is more or less proficient in body refining kung fu...... Shi Zhixuan faintly made a conclusion, but looked at Ashina Rouran with an ambiguous expression, and said with deep meaning: "You even know how many wounds he has on his body, it seems that you two ......"

"Hmph!" Ashina's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "Do you think that the grassland man has the same fine skin and tender flesh as you, and he also takes care of his skin like a woman?"

The heroes of the grassland are all proud of their scars, just like their achievements, they are a symbol of bravery, and they don't mind showing them generously, and Master Bi Xuan took off his robe when he was in the middle of a fierce battle that day, and he didn't care that both the enemy and the enemy saw his injuries...... "(To be continued. )