Yizhou, the General's Mansion in the West.

Wu Shun had already received the battle report from Yidu County. Dongfangqiang handled the unforeseen thing that Cai Mao suddenly entered Wuling County.

Every battle, soldiers will be killed, and the biggest loss this time was Wenpin's Xuanwu Legion. The most miserable naval army in Ganning, the warships were burned to pieces by a fire.

The ashes of the fallen soldiers were about to arrive in Chengdu. With the help of Xiaobai and Tian Qian'er, Wu Shun put on armor. He wanted to welcome the heroes who died in a foreign land for the strength of Yizhou in an iron-blooded way.

"Order the personal guard camp, fully armed, to go outside the city to stand by! Prepare to welcome the martyrs in Yizhou!"

"I will obey the order!"

After receiving the order, Qu A hurriedly went down to prepare. The fully armed personal guard camp was a heavy cavalry and needed some time to wear equipment.

The weather is very good today, and there is no cloud in the sky. The warm sunshine is not at all hindered, and it is all sprinkled in this magnificent city.

People like this kind of day the most, so there are a lot of pedestrians on the street. If someone from other places comes to Chengdu, he will definitely mistakenly think that something grand event is being held in Chengdu.

"Look, the personal guard camp!"

"Wow, look at the personal guard camp coming out!"

"Isn't that Mr. Wu?"

"Is it possible to go to a big battle when the personal guard camp is dispatched?"

"What are you afraid of? There are the personal guard camp and six elite legions. Who dares to go against my Yizhou?"

When the appearance of the personal guard camp, people were not afraid at all, but were more surprised and proud. The elite among this elite team was rarely fully armed.

Wu Shun walked slowly on a war horse in the front, with a serious expression. Qu A was behind and always protected Wu Shun's safety in the rear. Behind the guard camp were a group of civil and military ministers in Yizhou!

"What happened?"

Some people in the crowd were puzzled. On this sunny day, the ministers of Yizhou who were usually difficult to meet each other actually came out in groups.

"I don't know, seeing the adults' expressions serious, something might have happened on the front line."

"Yes, I heard that General Dongfang is attacking Liu Biao, and I hope it will not be defeated on the front line."

People have a deep sense of intimacy with the Wuling Army. It is precisely because of the Wuling Army that they can enjoy this carefree life.

Thinking that it might be because of the frontline war, the people present also became serious.

Because the team was not moving fast, people who wanted to find out couldn't help but follow the team. It didn't matter. After getting the news, people from all directions flocked to the wide streets.

After leaving the city, the soldiers of the personal guard camp immediately lined the road and guarded the road into the city.

The ministers of Yizhou stood behind Wu Shun, and everyone quietly did not speak.

When I saw so many big people quietly waiting for something with the people who came out of the city, the crowd, which was originally noisy, gradually became quiet.

"Lord, I'm back!"

Qu A stepped forward and bowed and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark team appeared in the distance, followed by a series of carriages filled with cans.

The martyrs from Yizhou are back!

Guan Hai was responsible for transporting the ashes of the martyrs. After the old man from the Wuling Army saw Wu Shun, he could no longer hold back the tears of sadness.

The carriage behind him was loaded with good brothers who were born to death with him. Until today, he sent his brothers back.

"Master!"

When he came to Wu Shun, Guan Hai shouted and choked and said that he could not speak. He held it over, afraid that he would cry if he said something more.

"Ziwei, it's good to come back. I'll bring all my brothers back, it's great."

Wu Shun helped Guan Hai up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Qu'a leads the way and heads to Zhonglie Pavilion!"

At first glance, there were carriages filled with cans. The tragic battle before was imagined. Wu Shun was preparing to send all the fallen soldiers to Zhonglie Pavilion.

The Qinwei Camp began to walk into the city, keeping the two rows moving side by side, protecting the ashes of the martyrs.

Seeing this scene, the sadness spread in the crowd, and people began to cry. Each jar represents a fallen soldier. How many jars will have to die in battle?

There is a reason why people in the crowd are sad. Some people's sons serve in the army, some people's husbands serve in the army, and some people's fathers serve in the army. Every Wuling army soldier is their relatives.

"Soul is back..."

When the martyrs entered Zhonglie Pavilion, no one said a word in the whole process, the scene was very quiet. Everything was going on silently.

It was already afternoon when the last jar was sent to Zhonglie Pavilion.

"Let's break up everyone."

Wu Shun turned around and said to the people who were waiting quietly. After standing for most of the day, everyone was holding it in and without saying a word. In fact, it was quite tired.

"Sir, has the battle on the front line been defeated? If you need it, just say hello, I have two sons in my family and can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

An old man came out of the crowd, looking excited. He fled to Yizhou. Here his family escaped from the fate of starvation and received assistance from the government.

Now that the Wuling Army is fighting abroad, he has always wanted to contribute to Yizhou. Now his two sons have grown up and can join the army.

"Sir, I can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now!"

"Yes, sir! Tell us, is the front-line war unfavorable?"

A stone caused a thousand sensations. The old man lost the stone, causing the crowd to explode. The young man directly shouted that he wanted to join the army, and he didn't mind that he had been wiped out. The older man said he wanted to send his son to the battlefield.

Looking at the people who were in agitation, Wu Shun felt warm.

"Please be quiet!"

Wu Shun raised his hand and pressed down, and the noise in the crowd gradually disappeared. People wanted to know what Wu Shun was going to say.

"I understand everyone's mood, but don't worry. The Wuling Army has always been invincible! Why did so many soldiers die this time? Because Cai Mao of Jingzhou was treacherous and used 70,000 people to attack Linyuan City, which was guarded by only 10,000 people. But even so, Linyuan City is still ours!"

Wu Shun waved his fists and was a little excited!

Yes, so what about you, Cai Mao, 70,000 people? Linyuan City is still there, and victory still belongs to the Wuling Army.

When they heard that Linyuan City was besieged and still persisted until the end, cheers erupted in the crowd. The Wuling Army in their minds would not fail.

Wu Shun waited until the crowd calmed down again before continuing:

"It's a pity that most of the soldiers guarding the city suffered casualties. However, General Dongfang led the elite army and successfully captured the entire Yidu County! This tough battle was won by our Yizhou!"

A turning point brought the atmosphere to the highest point. The news of Yizhou's capture of Yidu County was greatly inspiring people's hearts. So much so that people ran around and told each other and were very happy. As long as the Wuling Army was still strong, there was no reason for them to be unhappy.

"Where is the adult?"

"Sir, you have left long ago. Look at your silly and happy look?"

"I'm also talking about me, aren't you the same?"

"No matter what, go to the food for two drinks, Dongfangqiang is so amazing."

"Who said no? General Wenpin defended Linyuan with ten thousand people. He is really my idol. Let's go and eat as the sky, and don't go back without getting drunk!"

I thought the Wuling Army would fail, but I didn’t expect Wu Shun to win!

When people are happy, they want to vent their feelings. So, a large group of people go to the Food and Heaven Restaurant for the sake of happiness.
Chapter completed!