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Chapter five hundred and thirty eight after the war

"ah!"

When Li Sheng woke up, he had nothing to hurt. When he opened his eyes and looked around clearly, he realized that he was lying in the wounded barracks, beside him were a few close relatives and Hexi knights.

"General Li, don't move around, be careful of the wound being cracked, that's going to be troublesome."

Monk Jianzhen held down the young general who wanted to get up. The general of the Iron Harrier's command was dug out of the pile of dead people. Thinking of the huge battle of creatures, he couldn't help but sigh.

The eight hundred iron kalpas who followed General Li Sheng to the battle survived less than fifty. More than 5,000 soldiers under General Duan Xiushi's headquarters, only 200 soldiers died in the three thousand Dangxiang cavalry, and half of the two thousand Shattered Ye soldiers were also killed. This completely angered Shen Dadu Protector. After defeating the stubborn defeated Tubo soldiers, General Li Siye led the Mo Dao Army and the army to slaughter 50,000 Tubo soldiers.

Thinking of this, Monk Jianzhen couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name. Although he felt that Shen Dadu's guardian was too powerful, as a Tang Dynasty man, he could not accuse Shen Dadu's guardian for killing innocent people. He just hoped that the Tubo people would not anger Shen Dadu's guardian again in the future and commit more murderous crimes.

I really shouldn't have traveled to Japan. Compared with the Japanese countries that worship Buddhist etiquette in the country, these stubborn Tubo talents need Buddhism to resolve their anger.

"I'm not dead!"

"Of course I'm not dead. If it weren't for Master Jianzhen's excellent medical skills..."

"Thank you, Master!"

"General Li doesn't have to thank me, he just needs to do less killing in the future."

Monk Jianzhen did not ask Li Sheng to stand up and thank him, but only held the Buddhist beads in his hand. However, An Baozhen, who was lying beside him, could not help but retorted, "Master's words are wrong. The soldiers on the battlefield are fierce and dangerous. If we kill less, we will die not as traitors, but as I wait!"

"What General An said is, I am not saying anything."

Monk Jianzhen smiled bitterly and said, "The majority of the relatives who protect the people around them are all intelligent people, but they are very paranoid. What they say to them is like asking for fish by a tree. Just like the lay Buddhist Dawen, who was originally a novice monk from Zanmo Temple in Khotan, and practiced the Tantric Method of Qinglong Temple. As a result, they are still talking nonsense, "Killing animals to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people!" Even the disciples who have followed him for many years have been angry.

Watching the merciful Master Jianzhen leave the camp, Li Sheng asked An Baozhen hoarsely, "We won? I only remember that I was besieged by foreign thieves at that time, and there were foreign thieves around him..."

"Win, the Lord personally led the Mingguang Iron Cavalry to the Jishi City, and then the army surrounded the thieves and slaughtered 50,000 people."

An Baozhen began to tell Li Sheng about the battle situation that day, but Li Sheng listened for a while and said, "Stop, stop talking, you'd better stop talking, it's so dry, I'll wait for Mr. Ximen..."

"snort!"

"I'm not..."

Looking at An Baozhen who turned his head, Li Sheng regretted that he was too straightforward.

...

In the tent of the general, Shen Guang listened to Zhang Xun's report and couldn't help but regret that he was impulsive that day. After this fierce battle, more than 10,000 Dangxiang cavalry were killed or injured, more than 3,000 soldiers of the Saiye Army were killed and more than 3,000 soldiers, and most of the surrendered Tuyuhun people were also killed.

"Master, this time, the traitors were defeated and more than 100,000 beheaded. Our Ye army suffered only 5,000 casualties. This is an unprecedented victory for this dynasty."

Zhang Xun said that although there are more than 100,000 beheadings, at least 40,000 are the elderly, weak, women and children, the Tubo people borrowed troops, and in the past, the number of merits of the army was counted as the number of beheadings.

"These thieves will die sooner or later. If they had not raised their troops in anger at some point, the soldiers would not have had to die."

"The Lord is so bad!"

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Zhang Xunsu said, he knew that his lord had always loved the soldiers, but in his opinion, excessive care would not be able to temper the world's number one strong soldier. "This is the first stop of my new army in the Shattered Ye Army. If you don't experience the tempering of such bloody battles, how can you become the strong soldier that the lord expects?"

"Now the morale in the army is high, and the new recruits are proud of being soldiers of the Shattered Ye Army. They are willing to go through fire and water for the Lord and die in a hundred battles. This is impossible to be exchanged for any hard practice."

"Please don't say such things again in the future."

"Brother Zhang... Zhang Changshi, you are right. It's this little daughter's posture that makes people laugh."

Facing Zhang Xun, who was stern, Chen Guang had to respond solemnly, and then said, "The list of soldiers who died in battle should be sorted out as soon as possible. In addition, you should also take out the reward specifications."

Chen Guang looked at his ministers. He had always spent money on a big deal. In the past, there were few soldiers in the Saiye, so he naturally had the final say in the rewards after victory. However, now a large army of 25,000 people, he could not speak at will.

"Don't worry, Lord Li Sima and Yan Sima are already starting to calculate."

Zhang Xun had read the art of military affairs. Sima Fali once said that rewards should be timely. After victory, rewards for meritorious soldiers should not exceed one month. However, in history, the army always delayed the time when rewarding merits. In the years, border generals used troops to pay their own money to reward soldiers and expel them to serve as death.

However, my lord was not picky about rewarding merits and practices. He almost wanted to send the reward to the soldiers immediately after the war. How could he not make the soldiers willing to die? He was looking forward to the war all day long!

"By the way, what's going on between Murong Duwei and that big prince?"

Chen Guang looked at the ministers again. He had regretted that the battle killed the Tubo people too hard. In addition to the casualties of the soldiers under his command, the Tuyuhun people in Jishi City became the target of Tubo people's anger. In the end, Murong Chan, who should have continued to be an insider in Jishi City, fled in panic and cried in his army. After he comforted him, he naturally asked him and his brother Murong Zang to take a personal servant as compensation.

"The Lord should know that Murong Duwei is the real Tuyuhun royal family. Now the Murong family in Tuyuhun is just a branch pushed by the thief... so Murong Duwei naturally looks down on those two princes..."

Du Fu replied, "Who made Murong Fu and Murong Shen fight with him?" One scolded the other and the other scolded the other. The other scolded the other, and finally fought together. Murong Fu was worthy of his name as the Murong Qiliner. In the end, he beat the Tuyuhun Prince who was more than ten years older than him, and was beyond recognition."

"What do you say about this matter, Zhang Changshi?"

"Private fights in the army, the first culprit is twenty military sticks."

Zhang Xun said without hesitation, but at this time Li Bai, who was quite appreciating Murong Fu, spoke, "Murong Duwei is not my shattered Ye Army, these twenty military sticks..."

"This is the military law of the Tang Dynasty. Is Murong Fu not the commander of my Tang Dynasty King's Army?"

Of course, Zhang Xun knew that Murong Fu would take time to ask Li Bai and Du Fu for advice on poetry and prose almost every day. This kid is not bad and can speak. Li Bai has always liked and disliked by his heart, and he will inevitably speak for him.

"What you said makes sense."

Li Bai did not refute. Although he did not like Zhang Xun's tough and fierce temperament, he was a reasonable person.

"Then let's fight twenty military sticks each!"
Chapter completed!
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