Cao's army retreated at Xingye, but Wuling army did not pursue it. It took a day to clean the battlefield.

Countless soldiers died in battle between the two armies!

As the victorious side, the Wuling Army was obliged to deal with the bodies left by Cao's army.

From night to dawn, and from dawn to night, the Wuling Army moved the bodies of its own fallen soldiers out of the battlefield.

After a fire, many soldiers had an extra jar in their arms. They were either his relatives or their close friends!

There were too many soldiers killed in the battle, and a sad atmosphere enveloped the entire Wuling Army...

At this time, Wu Shun was in the wounded barracks, and the two generals who accompanied him, Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiong were both placed here.

Zhang Xiong's injuries were already under control after being treated by a doctor.

However, December has already entered and the weather is cold. Zhang Xiong and other seriously injured people are really not suitable for staying.

"Second brother, how do you feel? You must notify the military doctor in time when you feel uncomfortable. Do you have to hide anything, but understand?"

Zhang Xiong, who is usually born with tigers, is still very weak. Wu Shun comes to talk to him, and he feels very warm.

"Brother, I can't die...ahem..."

Zhang Xiong grinned and pulled the wound.

"Don't be too big. You are a wounded person now, so keep it well for me."

Wu Shun cursed with a smile.

Last night, Wu Shun thought Zhang Xiong would not be able to hold on...

"Zilong, why are you as reckless as your second brother?"

Wu Shun walked to Zhao Yun's sickbed and looked a little bit blamed.

"Lord, the last fight will not retreat! As a result, the Qilin cavalry is gone, please punish him heavily!"

Zhao Yun struggled to get up, but Wu Shun gently pressed it down.

"Zilong led the Qilin cavalry to fight to the death in order to restrain the Cao army's tiger and leopard cavalry. How can we punish such great achievements? Recover the wounds well. Our battle with Cao Cao has not been completed yet."

Wu Shun comforted him. He didn't want Zhao Yun, who was extremely loyal and brave, to have any ideological burden. Two thousand Qilin cavalrymen died in battle, which was very miserable!

However, it was precisely because the Qilin Cavalry blocked Cao Hong with their flesh and blood that the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry could not rush into the battlefield that the Wuling Army could win in the final battle.

In the wounded barracks of the Wuling Army, there were no wailing or crying. Only the seriously injured soldiers could not help but moaned in a low voice...

"Soldiers, just shout it out if you feel pain. It will be better to shout out!"

Wu Shun suddenly appeared in the wounded barracks, which made the soldiers unable to react.

"Lord, we don't hurt!"

It took a long time before an excited captain answered.

This was the first time he saw Wu Shun so close. In his impression, the lord's figure was tall and far away. Unexpectedly, he could see the lord when he was injured.

"When I was injured, why doesn't it hurt? I have been on the battlefield and have been injured! It still hurts..."

In order to make the wounded soldiers feel better, Wu Shun talked about his past.

"Lord, did you shout out when you were injured?"

The captain asked nervously.

He heard the legend about Wu Shun from other places. Today, Wu Shun told him in person, which touched him even more.

"At that time, all the soldiers were watching, how could I cry out in pain? I could only pretend that it was okay and continue to command the battle."

Wu Shun answered the lieutenant.

The battle he used to lure Wen Pin was injured.

"The lord didn't cry out if he was injured, so naturally the soldiers wouldn't cry out either."

The captain raised his arms and shouted, "Soldiers, are you right?"

"right!"

"right!"

"right……"

The momentum that erupted from the wounded barracks alarmed the guards outside. When they rushed in, they found that the wounded soldiers were full of red light and did not look like the wounded soldiers should have.

...

"Military doctor! Military doctor! Go and see my elder brother!"

A soldier rushed out of a tent, his face pale, and was seriously worried and despair.

"Hurry, save people!"

Wu Shun immediately ordered!

A military doctor rushed into the tent immediately.

"Master, my elder brother..."

At this time, the soldier discovered that Wu Shun was actually here.

"Don't worry, your brother is fine. Our Wuling Army's military doctors are very powerful, aren't they?"

Wu Shun comforted him.

Most of the military doctors in the Wuling Army were students of Yizhou College and Medical College. The skills were Hua Tuo and Zhang Ji, so they were very skilled in handling the wounded soldiers.

"The military doctor is very good. After applying medicine to me, the wound no longer hurts much. But my elder brother is too seriously injured, afraid... I am afraid I can't stand it."

The soldier was a little sad, but instead he calmed down and said:

"Brother didn't embarrass the lord. He said he killed twenty-five Cao soldiers alone!"

"Your brother is good, you are all good!"

Wu Shun patted the soldier on the shoulder and walked into the tent. The soldier naturally followed him in.

"Lord, the injury is too serious, and there is no way to recover..."

When the military doctor saw Wu Shun come in, he said directly.

"You go and do it first."

Wu Shun ordered.

"yes!"

The military doctor retreated, and Wu Shun was left in the tent, and Qu A and this pair of brothers were left.

"Master..."

The soldier's eldest brother was too seriously injured. When he heard Wu Shun coming, he tried very hard to highlight two words.

"Do you have any wish?" Wu Shun held his hand and wanted to fulfill his wish for him.

"I hope my second brother can get married as soon as possible and grow up as soon as possible. Unfortunately, I can't see the scene of the Wuling Army unifying the world. I'm sorry..."

Feeling that the hand has no strength, Wu Shun knew that the person has gone.

"Big brother! Big brother..."

The soldiers in the tent were sobbing, and Wu Shun was here, and no matter how sad he was, he dared not cry loudly.

"Are your parents alive at home? Are there other siblings?"

Wu Shun asked.

"When I go back to my lord, there is still a young brother in my family who is happy under my parents' knees." The soldier replied.

"Your elder brother sacrificed his life for me, Yizhou people will not forget his grief!"

Wu Shun didn't know what to say. Yizhou would pay high pensions for the fallen soldiers to ensure the lives of the military.

After leaving the injured barracks, Wu Shun was in a very heavy mood. In this battle, he fought a little fiercely with Cao Cao, so that the Wuling Army suffered the worst casualties since its establishment.

...

It was very cold, and in the evening, snowflakes floated in the sky...

"Lord, the scout came to report. Cao's army has retreated to Xudu."

Back at the commander's tent, Xu Shu immediately reported the latest situation to Wu Shun.

"Oh? Cao Mengde is back? Are he scared?" Wu Shun said coldly.

"Cao Army General Xiahou Yuan was beheaded, and many generals were injured. Cao's army lost its strength. It is not surprising to retreat."

Xu Shudao:

"Lord, our army is powerless to fight again at this time, why not hold on?"

"Yuanzhi, it's cold and it's snowing. Let's hold on. Changshe and Zhongmu each leave 10,000 people to guard it, and the rest of the army retreated to Hulao Pass."

Wu Shun made a decision immediately.

Cao Cao retreated to Xudu, but Wu Shun had no plans to send troops to attack for the time being.
Chapter completed!