Chapter 269 After the War [Part 1]

The barbarians were filled with wow, what! The warriors on their own were actually shot and killed by the Song army! Even the wooden shield could not block the arrow?

"Let's go!" Feng Chang'er's face turned pale because of fright. He was only ten steps away from Feng Tonglang. But Feng Tonglang couldn't even stop the wooden shield. Isn't he here also within the range of the general?

When Feng Chang's heart and soul thought of this, he couldn't help but beating violently, and a heat flowed by.

"King, you can't leave! We have nothing to do when we leave!" The former governor of Fanzhou, Amori, who was recently named King of Luo by Feng Chang's name, turned pale with fear.

He knew that if Feng Chang's departure, whether it was the newly sold Song army or the rebellious and banished state closest to Longshui City, his Fanzhou would become the next city for the Song army to attack.

"Get out! I still have Anhua Mountain! The Song army dares to come in, I will destroy him!" After that, Feng Chang'er turned around and ran away.

Amory only felt a cold air coming out of his bones, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in Amory's eyes. Feng Chang'er! Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

"Kill!" A shout of killing sounded from behind Feng Chang's back.

"What happened?" Feng Chang was shocked and turned around. He immediately saw Amory with his personal soldiers, raiding his personal soldiers. The personal soldiers could not react and were killed in a row, with five or six people sprinkled with blood on the ground under his feet. It was dazzlingly red.

"Amori! You bastard, you actually dare to rebel!" Feng Chang reacted and roared in anger.

"Feng Chang! You are just rebelling! I'm calling it a rebellion! You can't leave!" Amori roared, kicking an An Hua barbarian who was blocking him away and rushed towards Feng Chang.

Although Feng Chang'er was a hero in the end, he was not afraid of Amori. He roared. The two fought head-on, and Feng Chang'er's spear was the first to stab. Amori roared angrily, avoided the spear, and slashed Feng Chang'er's waist with his dog-legged knife.

"Dang!" Feng Chang'e blocked it with his shield and released the spear. He showed a hideous smile. "You are dead!"

A cold light suddenly appeared. Although Amory had already sensed and quickly dodged, it was too late. Her knee was cut by the sharp blade pulled out from Feng Chang's waist. Blood was spilled out.

Amori screamed and fell to the ground.

"Feng Chang! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Amory's eyes ejaculated with a strong hatred. People who are timid will be scared when they meet these eyes.

Feng Chang'er raised the sharp blade in his hand, pointed it at Amori's throat, and said hatefully: "Then you can go to death with peace of mind!"

"ah!"

Feng Chang'er suddenly screamed, and the sharp blade in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang" sound. Amory saw an arrow on Feng Chang'er's right arm, and blood spilled on Amory's face.

Amory laughed happily: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Feng Chang, you have today too!"

A black war horse seemed to fall from the sky. It knocked away two Anhua barbarians and came to Feng Chang's neighborhood. A sharp sword was placed on Feng Chang's throat.

"Surrender or die!" Zhao Qian looked at Feng Chang's condescendingly. The sharp cold light made Feng Chang's skin feel that he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Submit...submit!" Feng Chang said tremblingly, looking at Zhao Jin's eyes full of begging eyes.

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"Has the casualties and results been counted?" Zhao Qian sat on a wooden chair, and two doctors bandaged Zhao Qian's wounds. Although Zhao Qian was so brave, he paid a considerable price. After all, An Huaman was not a pig or dog, and could be slaughtered.

Du Xiansheng took out a volume of documents and said happily: "It has been counted. Because the troops are not large, although Longshui City sends troops to help, the number of prisoners of Anhua is much smaller, and only more than 13,000 prisoners are captured. However, the good news is that in order to escape, the barbarians threw their weapons and armor all over the ground. It will be much easier to attack these rebellious barbarians in the future!"

"Where are our army's casualties?" Zhao Qian asked.

"It's just less than a hundred people! I've won 1,800 heads!" Du Xiansheng's voice was filled with pride that could not be concealed.

After a pause, Du Xiansheng continued: "Among these spoils, the prince must like to hear this one the most!"

"Oh? Is it a war horse?" Zhao Qin's eyes flashed with a smile.

"Yes!" Du Xiansheng said in admiration: "The prince is really amazing! He immediately thought that this time he seized 172 war horses, and in addition to this, there are nearly 500 ordinary short horses. Although they cannot be used as war horses, after training, there can still be more than a hundred war horses. Even if you do nothing, you can open a ranch, and you can provide more than ten and twenty horses every year!"

At this time, someone came in outside.

"Oh! It's Ying's father!" Zhao Qian immediately greeted the person intimately when he saw him.

"The sinner is kowtowing to King Wei Qiansui!" As he spoke, Shen Qizong knelt down and was about to kowtow.

Zhao Qian gave Du Xiansheng a look, and Du Xiansheng hurriedly supported Shen Qizong and said, "Why is Master Shen?"

"Father Ying, I know that you feel guilty about losing Huaiyuan Village, but I have already understood the whole story of the fall. Although you were defeated, it is understandable that the crime is not serious! Later, I was injured and defended the city, and used widows to resist tens of thousands of Anhua barbarians for more than ten days. This time, this raid was thanks to you who restrained the Anhua barbarians in the Northern Camp. It was already more than a mistake!" Zhao Qin saw that the wound had been bandaged, got up from the chair and walked to Shen Qizong to help him up, with every word sincere.

"How can King Qiansui take the blame so seriously?" Shen Qizong couldn't help but feel moved and his nose felt sore.

"It's right, it's right! It's wrong, it's wrong! I have always had clear rewards and punishments, and Yingfu doesn't have to blame himself!" Zhao Jin comforted him softly.

"Yes!" Shen Qizong nodded.

Zhao Qian suddenly remembered Yang Wenguang, and couldn't help but turn black and said, "Where is Zhongrong? Why haven't you come to see me yet?"

"General Yang is kneeling outside!" Shen Qizong said softly. "I still carry thorns on my back. I happened to see it in the future and I was about to report it!"

Zhao Feng said with a dark face: "Is he apologizing for the crime with a thorn? Or should he force me to? Awu, go and catch that guy in!"

Zhao Yingwu smiled angrily, Yingnuo said, and went out with his waist knife.

Although Zhao Qin said to capture him, Zhao Yingwu knew that Zhao Qin had some idea why and had an unusual preference for Yang Wenguang, so Yang Wenguang only came in.

At this time, Yang Wenguang's wounds had not been treated yet, and some places were still bleeding, and blood was everywhere. I don't know if it was the enemy's or his own. There were several thorns on his back that made people scared to see them, and the barbs fell on his body without looking at them. Everyone knew that they must be the result of skin and flesh.

ps: I will have fewer shifts today. I will make up for five thousand tomorrow! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!