Chapter 269: Changes in Wangyuejing after the great victory
In the first year of Zhenyuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the nineteenth year of Tianwu in Guifang Kingdom.
November 26th.
On this day, the fertile Xiaofeichuan Plain, which is thousands of miles away, was filled with the allied forces of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Western Regions who were fleeing in all directions. They moved east and west, densely packed and boundless. At first, they were still organized. Later, due to the Western Qin Dynasty, The army launched a pursuit and was completely scattered into a pulp.
With no way to escape, swarms of troops from the Western Regions knelt down and asked to surrender. More of them were still running in confusion, not knowing where they were going. In short, they just wanted to escape.
At this moment, the brave Western Region army has lost all fighting spirit and all pride, and is as anxious as a bereaved dog!
When the Western Qin army surrounded and intercepted from both sides, more and more Western Region armies knelt down and asked to surrender!
On the top of the deep mountain in the south, ever since Xin Zhuo launched the Chinese army's charge, it has fallen into a deathly silence.
After a long time, Mr. Dongfang sighed leisurely and looked up at the sky with a complex expression: "The Western Region is completely in chaos!"
This "chaos" is not chaos in the true sense. For the Western Qin army, For the three states and eighteen prefectures, it may be the beginning of stability and hope after a great victory, but for the Manchu ministers, it is the last thing they want to see!
Not surprisingly, what follows is the game between the Shence Army, the Palace Front Army, the Taiping Palace masters, Shixian Palace masters, world sect masters and even the ministers against the Western Qin Dynasty.
The strong young man looked gloomy and said: "This boy is indeed capable of things that others cannot do. My uncle, I will definitely not tolerate him!"
"Behead fourteen great masters on the battlefield with one move. How many warriors in the world can do this? Isn't it possible for Shintoko? His evil blood knife was not so powerful originally. I saw the empress's dragon soul and the residual power similar to the four elephants. Shadow!”
Miss Ningshuang’s voice was soft, but full of doubts: “Can Mr. Dongfang explain where this person comes from?”
Mr. Dongfang was silent for a long time. He didn't know how to answer. He even found that he had completely underestimated Xin Zhuo. If he was only a little afraid before, now he felt cold all over!
That’s right! He felt an unprecedented chill!
Xin Zhuo is growing up too fast! Not to mention the rebirth of meridians and various weird martial arts, you can't even guess what he will become in the future!
He had just carefully reviewed Xin Zhuo's past, and he suddenly discovered that this boy... couldn't be mediocre!
"Kill him! There is no second option!"
The beautiful girl frowned and slowly took two steps forward, as if she was trying to get through the invisible army. , locking the position of the Western Qin Commandery King.
"Not for the time being!"
Mr. Dongfang turned and left with an old voice: "At least not for this period of time. With the power of victory, the Western Qin Army will be greatly expanded soon, and with his terrifying assistance, With his magical power, no one can kill him among thousands of troops. Even if he kills him, no one can withstand the bloody wrath of hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops!"
...
“We won!”
“We actually won!”
"Jiang Yuqing, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape my reputation as a general in the Western Regions!"
"It's really exciting and I can't help myself! What a beautiful battle, such a bloody battlefield, and such weird changes... "
On the North Peak, Lu Jiu, Feng Shuning, Ning Zhiwei and Shui Qingliu were all excited, with an indescribable blush on their faces.
When their hearts fell and then rose again, after witnessing the Western Qin Army's victory from defeat and the unpredictable battlefield, they found that their spirits seemed to have been sublimated.
At this moment, whether they admit it or not, they clearly realize deep down in their hearts that Jiang Yuqing, the king of West Qin County, is no longer in the same realm as them, whether it is skill, battle or martial arts.
...
"Victory! The pattern of the Western Region has completely changed..."
Jiang Hu stood on the edge of a river beach, looking dreamily in the direction of Xiaofeichuan, and murmured Talk to yourself. His face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes flushed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He simply turned around and laughed three times: "My nephew can be called a fierce general in the world! Do you have any objections?"
Then I discovered that the three Western Regions The friends from the sect looked full of confusion and confusion on their faces.
They found that they had lived crazy lives for many years and had achieved advanced levels, but it was difficult for them to keep up with the methods, strategies, boldness and domineeringness of a boy who was only seventeen years old.
Witnessing the beginning and end of an unprecedented decisive battle made them feel full of complex emotions.
... No matter what others think, Xin Zhuo just calmly built a tall tall tent. Except for the five girls of Xiongzhang, Murong Xiu and others, and the eight hundred iron floating guards, no one else was allowed to approach. .
No one is allowed to enter even the handsome tent.
Until he was looked at with extreme respect by the tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the Western Qin Dynasty, he walked step by step into the commander's tent, lowered the curtain, his face changed, filled with red light, he clenched his fists, and paced back and forth.
No one is a saint. After winning the bet, he was naturally very happy and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice for a long time.
Then he sat down cross-legged and walked out of Wangyuejing, feeling a little disappointed again.
[Sacrifice to Spirits: The True Luck Spirit of the Western Qin Army!
Contains the bloody aura of the West Qin, the aura of fighting on the battlefield, and the auspiciousness of opening up territories.
True Spirit Fusion: Seven out of ten! 】
Seven out of ten means that after a great victory, the spirit has not yet reached the state of seizing the sharing again, and is still a little short of that.
What’s the difference? It’s hard to say!
After thinking carefully for a long time, I still feel that I should put it aside for the time being and analyze it after finishing the finishing touches.
Night falls and the battlefield has been cleaned.
After asking for instructions, Murong Xiu walked into the handsome tent. He had a messy beard and sharp eyes. He seemed to be a different person, but his tone was still the same casual as before. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "The boss, The battlefield has been cleaned. Can you guess the battle loss ratio? ”
"Say!"
Xin Zhuo picked up the pen, opened the paper, and prepared to record.
These things were actually done by the secretary of the army, but he felt that he could better solve the remaining "three out of ten" by sorting them out himself.
Murong Xiu stood up, performed a military salute, and said seriously: "To the Commander-in-Chief, our army has 17,434 killed, 30,876 injured, and 89 missing. Seventeen people!
Forty-nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine people were wiped out by the Western Region Alliance Army, and 61,751 people were injured.”
really! The real battlefield casualties were not that outrageous, and were mostly caused by routs.
Xin Zhuo copied them one by one, pondered for a moment, and asked: "How many people have been captured so far?"
Murong Xiu smiled brightly: "Three hundred and ninety thousand have been captured. The 20,000 troops from the Western Regions were disarmed by Jiang Man'er and were driven away like cats and dogs. No one resisted! "
"Not enough!"< br>
Xin Zhuo looked at Murong Xiu and ordered in a deep voice: "Instruct Jiang Guyen, Yuchi Jun, Tuoba Ke Enemy, Lin Haotian and Zhe Tengkun to personally take action and defeat the remaining Western Region troops to Qinghu Bay Western Region Allied Forces. The main camp is rushing to get Zhang Guangpu's people to cooperate and make them all infected with the plague, and strive to capture them all. I want to hear good news tomorrow night. "
After a pause, "You and Sister Ying'er, Lao Bai, Dagui, Jiulang, and Qiniang will also go. Using our old methods, there will be no accidents with the prisoners!"
"Here!" Murong Xiu said. Fate left in a hurry.
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment, then shouted outside: "Ying Jianying, Xiong Zhang, and Sai Qingzhu, come in!"
The five Sai Qingzhu girls hurriedly entered the handsome tent and bowed. Salute: "Prince!" , Warriors cooperate!”
"Here!" The five girls left in a hurry.
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and shouted again: "Come here!"
The person who entered this time was actually Yuchi Shuozhen, a heroic and proud female general, with a reserved look at the moment. With admiration, he said in a military salute: "The last general is here!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the female general carefully and said in a deep voice: "You lead the three thousand guards around the commander's tent and quickly go to the Western Regions Jiwei Town, the granary of the army, guard it and use it as food and fodder for the army in the future!"
"Here!"
(End of this chapter)