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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters arrogant soldiers will be defeated

When Lin Muyu opened her eyes, there was still chaos around her, dust soaring into the sky, and the sound of horse hooves of the cavalry shocked the entire Luohekou, but it was almost dusk, which proved that the fierce battle had lasted for the whole day, and the surroundings were full of the stinking smell of blood and magic crystal cannons bombed. From a distance, the Zi Yinhua flag was floating around in the smoke and clouds. In addition, there were also the battle flags of the Zhenguo Army, the Longtian Camp, the Imperial Army, the Shenwei Camp and other corps. Obviously, the Empire was considered to have won this battle.

"Xiao Xi."

He looked up at Tang Xiaoxi and found that his head was resting on her snow legs, his body was slightly bumpy, and the two were in the chariot, and the person driving the horse was Wei Qiu. He asked Duke Wei to drive the horse, and only he and Tang Xiaoxi had this face.

"You're awake." Tang Xiaoxi chuckled: "That's great, so good..."

"I remember seeing Xu Hao..."

"I am here, my descendant." Xu Hao fell down slowly, and he kept flying in the air to protect Lin Muyu.

"You are finally here." After Lin Muyu's spiritual vein technique, he knew that Xu Hao had entered the realm of the God King, and said with a smile: "It's really good, even Xu Hao, you have entered the thirty-level cave heaven."

Xu Hao chuckled: "In order to protect the Tianshu Stele Forest, my subordinates hid their names in the Baiye Forest, and deliberately did not ascend. Such a great success will naturally be achieved overnight. How is your health in succession?"

"I'm fine."

Lin Muyu moved his arm, feeling that the supreme pattern in the sea of ​​mind was crazyly absorbing the spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth to replenish the divine power, and the supreme divine power was regenerated in the sea of ​​energy. This is good news. The temporary loss of the divine power brought by the Demon Heart Arrow has passed.

"How is it now." He raised his head hard, but only saw two peaks wrapped in Yunjin. After Tang Xiaoxi stepped into the divine realm, she became better and better, and she was a little too good. Lin Muyu said: "Xiaoxi, you block my view..."

"ah."

Tang Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what he was referring to. Her pretty face turned red and she said, "Bad guy, I made fun of her as soon as I woke up."

"Where do I have it? It's true... help me up, I want to see the battlefield."

"You're really fine, then I'll help you fly and overlook the battlefield."

"Well, that's better."

So, Tang Xiaoxi supported one of Lin Muyu's arms and asked him to wrap his right arm around his neck to hold it. Then he activated his divine power and slowly flew up. He brought Lin Muyu into the air. He felt that the evening breeze was blowing, and the climate in Lingdong Province was not gentle. The evening breeze was like a storm, causing the cloaks of the two people to fly.

There were smoke and clouds floating around in the battlefield, and corpses were everywhere. Near the steel wall, corpses were piled up like mountains, with almost every pile of corpses of at least thousands of people. After counting a few dozen piles of such corpses, plus the untied corpses in the mouth of Luohe River, the number of deaths on both sides of this battle was definitely above 200,000.

In the distance, in the north of the mouth of Luohe River, in Tongtianxing Province, the sound of killing sounds were still echoing on the earth. Rows of cavalry of the Qin Empire were chasing the defeated people and horses of the Tianji Empire, with flags swaying and all over the mountains.

"No."

Lin Muyu frowned.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaoxi asked.

"Bong Shangming was cautious in using his troops. He should not have any defense after encountering such setbacks. Even if the food and grass were burned by the Longtan Camp, he would not be defeated like this. The retreat was orderly. This is the combat quality that a commander should have. Even if the Tianji Empire was seriously damaged, it would not be so dismal."

"You mean... there is a fraud."

"Well, who was commanding the Tianji Empire to attack the steel guardrail before."

"After Gong Shangming lost his first battle, Bei Minghuan changed his generals in the battle and ordered Zhou Xinyao to command today's battle. Now it seems that Zhou Xinyao's position as the chief adviser should not be guaranteed."

"Zhou Xinyao." Lin Muyu frowned: "I have seen this person in Dongshuang City. He is a little brave, but he is very sharp. He should be a kind of person who is resourceful but not good at planning. Bei Minghuan will use Zhou Xinyao to command this battle if he is blind."

Tang Xiaoxi chuckled: "Otherwise, the steel guard wall would no longer belong to the Qin Empire."

"yes."

Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the ground and said, "Wei Qiu, immediately send someone to issue a letter of feathers, ordering the troops chasing the north to retreat immediately, and do not pursue the enemy."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"I hope it's still time."

"Mumu, you are so sure that Gong Shangming will set up an ambush in the north."

"Not sure, but at least half the chance he will do this." Lin Muyu smiled indifferently: "War is a game, and there is no possibility of being sure, and I can only guess what the opponent is thinking. If I can always guess correctly, I will be a famous general."

Tang Xiaoxi laughed: "It's all your words that are reasonable."

Xu Hao, who was standing beside him, said respectfully: "Successor, your injury has not yet been cured. Why don't we go back to the steel wall to rest for a while? Miss Chu Yao's excellent medical skills can also rediagnose and heal you."

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded. The war in the north was no longer something he could control. All he could do for the present plan was to wait for the development of the situation.

Wei Qiu and 10,000 soldiers from the Gentian camp were left to meet outside the mouth of Luohe River, and the rest returned to the Iron Wall Camp to rest. No one knew when the next battle would be.

...

Late at night, news kept coming, Feng Jixing, Zeng Yifan, Zeng Fang, and Su Yu's troops had already returned one after another, but the 30,000 imperial guards led by Zhang Wei did not return.

Until the second half of the night, Zhang Wei came back covered in blood and couldn't get up as soon as he entered the conference hall.

"What's wrong."

Feng Jixing said lightly: "Didn't you let the sun set and then stop the troops immediately?"

"I...I..."

Zhang Wei's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

"Old Zhang, please tell me clearly, how much has it been lost?" Lin Muyu asked.

"There are only less than five thousand people back."

"What,."

Feng Jixing was furious, slapped the table, and roared: "Come on, pull me out, this waste Zhang Wei, and chop it up."

Zhang Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tears burst out from his eyes, and cried out in tears: "Your Highness, behead me, Zhang Wei is convinced, I am willing to die to repay more than 20,000 brothers' lives, but we were ambushed in Qinghuanglin, and the brothers died too miserably... Zhang Wei only hopes that after my death, Your Highness Yu, Your Highness, King Xin, can lead the three armies, avenge the more than 20,000 brothers who died in vain, recover the lost land, and take the Tongtian Province back from the hands of the bandits..."

"Drag and chop."

Feng Jixing was really angry and trembled all over. The 25,000 imperial guards soldiers, how much resources would it take to cultivate elites.

"Wait first."

Lin Muyu whispered: "Brother Feng, don't be angry first, wait for me to ask the reason, Wei Qiu, you tell me."

Wei Qiu knelt down on one knee and said, "When Qi Zun, his subordinates led 10,000 Longdan camp brothers to the reception, they saw the fire in the Qinghuang Forest soaring into the sky. The Tianji Empire burned the entire Qinghuang Forest. Many of the brothers of the imperial guards were burned to death. However, Lord Zhang Wei led his troops to fight back and forth, fighting bravely. Without his command, he would probably not be able to break through the siege. Moreover, the 25,000 imperial guards brothers were not killed in vain. Before they died, they fought bravely to kill the enemy, killing at least more than 10,000 bandit soldiers."

"Is that true, Zhang Wei?" Lin Muyu asked.

"Yes." Zhang Wei gritted his steel teeth and said, "But I don't ask Your Highness Yu to forgive me. Zhang Wei only wants to die. I have no face to live in this world again."

"Okay, drag it down and chop it down." Feng Jixing said angrily.

"Brother Feng." Lin Muyu pleaded with love: "The imperial guards were almost wiped out in this battle, and they need to recruit troops again and organize. If no one trains new recruits for you, it would be impossible. Why not let Zhang Wei defeat his merits? He cut off his military position and just give him a good leader. When the recruits are recruited and he is allowed to train. If the recruits are not trained properly, it will be too late to cut them again."

As he said that, Lin Muyu winked.

Suddenly, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, Luo Yu, Feng Xi, Zeng Fang and other generals knelt down and shouted: "I hope that the last general will trust His Highness the King to forgive Zhang Wei."

Qin Yan also said, "Yes, Your Highness Xinwang, just forgive him this time. After all, Zhang Wei also killed many bandit soldiers. After suffering such losses, Tianji bandit soldiers' strength was greatly reduced and they were unable to continue attacking the steel guard wall."

"snort."

Feng Jixing's face turned pale and said lightly: "Diet crime can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped. If someone comes, send Zhang Wei to prison and keep him for three days and three nights, he will not be given any food or drink."

"yes."

In fact, Feng Jixing was reluctant to kill Zhang Wei. If he hadn't considered it well, he would not have suffered such a defeat. However, the imperial guards were defeated in a battle with the Liuji Corps, and the soldiers were not killed in vain.

...

The entire chamber was silent. Soon after, the people from the Minister of War’s Mansion came. They were a young minister holding a scroll of paper in his hand and said, “The three high men have been reported and counted.”

"Tell me, overall." Lin Muyu said.

"yes."

He unfolded the paper scroll and said respectfully: "This time, a total of 370,000 demon army, Longtian camp, Zhenguo army, Imperial Army, Qinlong army, Shenwei camp, Prefecture and County Governors, etc., participated in the war, killed 134,000 people and seriously injured 76,000 people. More than 30% of them have been unable to participate in the war forever, and 110,000 people were slightly injured, and the strategic material loss is serious. There are still 30,000 magic crystal cannons left, but there are less than 8,000 magic crystal crossbows available. In addition, we also calculate the enemy's combat losses based on the battlefield."

"Oh." Feng Jixing was stunned and said, "Say."

"On the battlefield, we collected 63,542 corpses of the thief army. The corpses that were smashed by magic crystal cannons and magic crystal crossbows were about 20,000. In addition, the corpses after entering the northern border of Dubei are all counted, roughly estimated to be about 50,000, so this battle killed a total of 130,000 thief army."

"130,000."

Feng Jixing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I originally thought it was a big victory, but I didn't expect... it was just a pound."

"At least they can no longer peek into Lingdong Province in a short period of time."

"That's true."

...

At this moment, a commander suddenly rushed in outside the underworld and said anxiously: "The feather letter sent from the Eight Wastelands has been lost. The 150,000 Longji corps of the Tianji Empire have captured all the territory of the Eight Wastelands overnight, and the troops have approached the northern fortress of Yunzhong Province."

"What,."
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