"For the old soldier, this battle is a battle of revenge and revenge."

"But no matter what, this will be the last battle! If you win, you won't be far from going home!"

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In the battle of Jin Nanshui, due to the clever use of the "Fire Mule Formation" and smoke arrows, the elephant herds turned back, King Luo died, Lord Ou fled, and nearly 20,000 Yue people were killed or injured, and the rest also fled in all directions and slipped into the forest.

, no longer dared to show their heads, the Ouluo Alliance was scattered and disintegrated.

The Qin army suffered less than a thousand casualties and arranged for the fleet to take the wounded soldiers back to report the victory. Han Xin took three to four thousand people back to Linchen, where they once docked, and came to the old battlefield of the last war...

In that battle, three thousand Qin soldiers fell here alone, and in the ensuing defeat, more than five thousand people fell.

Returning to his old place, Five Hundred Lord Chen Ying was in a daze. Only two years had passed. Broken flagpoles could still be found everywhere on the battlefields of the past, but the military flags had been torn back by the Luo people and used as cloth. The remaining weapons and armor were gone.

Omission.

"Really like a flock of crows."

Chen Ying cursed, and these crows, in addition to armored soldiers, also hunted for human heads and hung them at home as an honor. Only the broken heads would be spared. They would even cut and roast the flesh of the enemy on the grounds that by eating the enemy's flesh, they could inherit their power.

,Such barbarian behavior is really outrageous...

Fortunately, the crows have dispersed and it is daybreak.

According to the Luo people's prisoners, they found the place where the Luo people abandoned the bodies of Qin soldiers. Two years later, weeds had grown wildly here, but there was still a faint smell in the air. Pushing aside the dense vines, Chen Ying discovered

A mountain of bones...

The ravines were filled with piles of white bones. It was shocking. If you looked carefully, you could see that most of them were headless. The grass was full of wolf droppings. Jackals must have visited this place frequently in the past two years.

"The Marquis of Changnan promised that when the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle are found, even if it takes a year and a half, they will send people to dig out their bones and transport them back to Nanning for burial in the Loyalist Cemetery, where they will be laid on tombstones with their names engraved on them.

He has returned as a soul. But with so many corpses, how can we find our fellow villagers?"

An old man who had followed Chen Ying from Dongyang County sighed. No fewer than ten people in their village died here, and their corpses may be among the thousands of bones.

Chen Ying said, "Didn't the Marquis of Changnan say that? We have left home, but the Southern Expedition Army is the home of 300,000 soldiers and civilians. The officers and men of the Southern Expedition Army, regardless of their place of origin, are all Paoze, brothers!"

Chen Ying pointed to the pile of bones: "It's the same with them. Since they have become one, they don't distinguish between you and me, so just pick them all up."

As he spoke, he pushed aside the long weeds, stepped forward, and scared away countless centipedes and millipedes. Then he knelt on the ground and chased away the black ants crawling on a cracked skull. However, he saw that the skin, flesh, brain, and marrow had all been destroyed.

Go short.

"It's really miserable for you to have such a big hole in your head, but you're lucky that the Luo people didn't break the skull, so I could find you now."

Chen Ying stared at the empty eye sockets, sighed, picked up the skull, wrapped it in a linen bag, held it in his arms, and bowed his head heavily to the corpses of Qin soldiers scattered throughout the ravine.

, already choked with sobs:

"Brother, your expedition is over!"

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Chapter completed!