Chapter 478: Surfacing
Summing up this war, the army of the Daxi Dynasty, which was in crisis in the early stage, was almost annihilated, and the army of Batu, which was later killed by the enemy commander and lost its command, began to decline.
Xue Lingxiang's cavalry was killed on the battlefield, and because of the chaos of Batu's army, the Daxi Dynasty regained a small advantage. In this battle, there is not much difference in casualties between the two sides, and it is impossible to say who wins and who loses.
However, this is also the only major battle since the start of the war that did not allow the Batu army to bargain, and suddenly there was a joy in the city, and the news was transmitted back to the imperial city, which made people happy, and the DPRK and China also expressed their appreciation for this battle.
The war is over, leaving behind a mess, and those who have died have died, and those who are alive are alive, waiting for the test of the next war. This is war, a game of human death.
Looking at the scorched earth and the corpses all over the mountains, Xue Lingxiang was silent, the military flag of the Xue family army was still fluttering in the wind, and the Batu barbarians in the distance were quietly retreating, I don't know when, they will still make a comeback and bring death.
He Yarui said gloomily: "I still haven't found it!"
Xue Lingxiang closed his eyes and said, "Let's go back to the city first, the people who will clean up the battlefield later will bring news!"
I'm afraid this meaning is not too good, and what I bring back will not be good news.
The procession is slowly receding, with pain, with the mourning of the dead brothers.
The troops in the city have all returned to the city, Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui have already taken off their battle armor, and the general's mansion is full of joy, although it has not been victorious, it is a happy thing.
News also came from the Imperial City, and those who made great contributions to this battle should be rewarded heavily. The intensity is unprecedented. Qi Shaojin, who led the Xue family's army, was about to be promoted to the second-rank general, and Xue Lingxiang was suspended in the army, and now he has also been promoted to the second-rank.
General Xue is already a good product, and his merits are huge, and he only has the title of Taibao to lead the Minister of the Interior and the Interior, and he is rewarded with a lot of money. The leaders of all units have been promoted to Fenglu.
But this qiē happy thing is a floating cloud for Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui.
They walked peacefully through the empty streets of the city, although the city was full of joy. But it is still deserted, which makes people feel desolate. The sun has set. Signaling the end of this killing.
The breeze blows lightly, allowing people to enjoy the peace after the war, and let people escape from the dangerous killing field and come to another world. There is no danger. There was no panic. There is only grief.
"My father, I'm afraid I'm going to be busy!" He Yarui smiled faintly, under the sunset. Her smile was beautiful, sweet, with a hint of bitterness.
"Yes, many people have been promoted, and He Shangshu has to be busy!" Xue Lingxiang also smiled faintly, and the two of them seemed to have a deliberate intention not to mention that bad thing.
"Congratulations to Ling Xiang for your promotion to the second grade, the highest military student in the academy!"
"What's there to be happy about, the position is just a title for me, it doesn't mean anything, no matter what the position is, Xue Jiajun is always led by me, no matter how high the position is, it is still the leader of Xue Jiajun!"
"I really envy that you can lead the army to charge into battle and make meritorious achievements, I really want to follow you on the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future!"
"What's wrong with that, it's a pity that you can't ride a horse!" Xue Lingxiang found that she accidentally took on something that shouldn't be mentioned, and she said apologetically: "I'm sorry!"
He Yarui said lightly: "It's okay, I'm already gradually adapting to those things and slowly forgetting them!"
"It seems that you have gotten a lot better, about Yuan Qing, the past has passed, there is no need to worry about it anymore!"
"I know, I'll come out on my own, you don't have to worry too much!"
Xue Lingxiang nodded, at this time, the two of them had come to the square unconsciously, this is the square that the two of them came to before, and there are still those refugees here.
Unconsciously, they came here again, and the two were silent, looking at the miserable square.
When they walked into the square, the situation was far from improving, and there was already a shortage of food the day before yesterday, and after two days, there was still no food, and the refugees did not know how long they could survive.
The setting sun shone like blood on this square, imprinting this miserable side, the hungry faces,
This is a sad place in the festive city, and the little girl is nestled in the arms of her dying mother, and I am afraid that it will not be long before she will face something unbearable to see.
Xue Lingxiang clenched her fists, she couldn't stand it, she really couldn't stand it.
At this time, the refugees saw the arrival of He Yarui and Xue Lingxiang, as if they saw some hope, and groped for it, and the little girl came over and hugged He Yarui's legs, crying: "Big sister, save my mother, save my mother!"
He Yarui's eyes burst into tears, as if she saw the scene of the year again, she was powerless to recover it back then, and today, she is still irreparable, why should there be such pain twice in her life, so that she can only watch it like this, making her heart hurt like a knife.
She couldn't save it, she couldn't save these thousands of refugees, she bit her lower lip tightly, she wanted to cry helplessly to God.
She didn't want to destroy the little girl's hope like this, but she couldn't do anything, the past scenes in her mind, the news of Yuan Qing's death, she held the report on the number of refugees outside the city in her hand, and the old wounds and new pain came over her
She squatted down and hugged the little girl's thin body, tears couldn't stop falling, and she said in a stalk: "I'm sorry...... Sister...... My sister can't help!"
When she said this, it was like tearing her heart apart, it was a huge wave of grief. Xue Lingxiang also clenched her teeth and couldn't help crying.
"Food!
This is a familiar voice coming from behind him, and this voice comes into my heart, like a bell, shocking people's heartstrings.
The two women looked back, a huge Wei E's body at the entrance of the square, and the sunset behind them stretched the figure to a full extent, and they couldn't see their faces clearly in the sunlight facing them, only knowing that the sunset was the golden flash of the figure on their backs.
The scene under the dazzling sunset was blurry, and I vaguely saw the grain cart in the rotten light slowly moving.
Suddenly, countless grain trucks entered the square, and there were large bags of grain on them, and the broken bags were still flowing with white grains of rice.
Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui stood up slowly in a daze, staring at the human figure under the sunset, and at this moment when the sunset set down the mountain, that face was gradually revealed.
"Little!Frog!"
The two women blurted out at the same time.
(I think this chapter can shamelessly ask for a reward of 10,000 starting coins.) )
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