Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 590
The sound of fighting in the nameless valley started at noon, and did not gradually weaken until sunset.

In the setting sun, banners with Guan and Hua characters stood on the top of the mountain, and a thick layer of corpses was piled up in the valley.

Zhu Biao stood on the top of the mountain, with five long spears pierced through his body, and three feathered arrows.

The bloody spear supported his body, his ashen eyes were filled with unwilling hatred, and he held the spear tightly in his palm.

Panting heavily, Wu Song looked at Zhu Biao in embarrassment, his eyes full of complex expressions. The hatred between Liangshan and Zhujiazhuang will completely disappear in the world with Zhu Biao's fall.

But the unspeakable mood made Wu Song full of aggrieved. When he was in Liangshan, he never thought about it so much.

But now thinking about it, the corners of his mouth are full of bitter smiles, why did Zhujiazhuang end up with the end of his family being wiped out.

The top of this mountain has been stained red with blood, and there are corpses everywhere. Cao Jun's 500 people were killed in this battle, and none of them surrendered.

Guan Sheng, who was also standing on the top of the mountain, did not have the slightest joy of victory. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there were corpses everywhere as far as he could see.

Of the [-] soldiers and horses, [-] people were killed or injured in today's battle, and only a thousand of them were slightly injured, which means that his army was half disabled in the first battle.

With chapped lips, Guan Sheng waved his hands hoarsely and shouted: "Order the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and rest on the top of the mountain tonight."

"Hua Rong, Flying Eagle sent a message to General Yang, asking for reinforcements."

promise!
The battlefield in Xuzhou was brutal, and the battlefield in Guandu was no less miserable than here, even worse.

At sunset, Guandu heard the sound of golden bells, and the dark Hebei soldiers retreated like a tide.

Cao Ying lost two lines of defense in one day, and soldiers from Hebei were everywhere on the dilapidated city wall, hiding behind the city wall in fear.

The war has stopped!But this is only temporary. Although the money is called, Cao Jun is full of depression.

Because the Hebei army has not retreated, the Hebei soldiers who captured the two lines of defense will not let go, otherwise they will need to attack again tomorrow.

Under the setting sun, his deep eyes looked quietly at the battlefield at Guandu, Chituma slowly turned around, Lu Bu didn't take another look at the battlefield, and led the army to retreat.

Zhang Liao, Zhang He, and Xu Huang were ordered to lead [-] soldiers. Two large battalions stood in front of Cao Ying at Guandu.

As night fell gradually, Cao Jun on the third defense line looked at the fire in the distance under the night warily one by one.

Groups of Hebei soldiers lit fires behind each line of defense, and the creaking sound of wooden carts could be heard from time to time on the battlefield.

The corpses were transported away by wooden carts, and a hill of Cao Jun's corpses piled up at the gate of Caoying's third line of defense.

It's just that these corpses don't have any weapons, armor, or even the feather arrows in their bodies. It's not that the Hebei army respects the enemy, but that arrows, armor, and weapons are all strategic materials.

Cao Jun did not dare to go out of the city, and the Hebei Army relied on the advantage of having more cavalry to occupy the advantage of cleaning up the battlefield.

Day of war!Hebei soldiers suffered more than [-] casualties, and Cao's army suffered more than [-] casualties.

Under the night, screams and wailing echoed in the barracks on both sides, and the wounded soldiers screamed like pigs being slaughtered.

There was a strong smell of alcohol and blood in the wounded camp, and the wounded soldiers screamed on the bed boards.

There are even more who have no strength to shout, and lie on the wooden boards weakly and groan.

Lu Bu, who was patrolling the wounded and sick, saw that most of them were weak, but nodded in secret. They seemed to be dying, but in fact they were exhausted.

With the help of spirits, it can be said that eight layers of wounded soldiers in each battlefield were rescued by spirits.

Injuries were terrible in ancient times, especially in this summer, when the wounds were inflamed, festered and infected, each one was originally a minor injury but gradually became a serious injury, and finally died.

As the arrows were pulled out, the wounded soldiers were bandaged and lying weakly in the barracks, and each wounded soldier could have a full meal tonight.

Because they will recover!If it was in the war without spirits, they only had a bowl of thin soup, and then waited for tomorrow's judgment.

If the wound is festered or infected, they will be driven to an independent military camp. There are only two kinds of people who come out, one is the dead, and the other is the living whose injuries have improved.

When it is difficult for wounded soldiers to heal, no prince is willing to waste precious food in troubled times.

Human life is so cheap. In troubled times, human life is sometimes not as good as a bowl of rice. Almost most of them join the army for a mouthful of rice, but they have to give up their lives for a mouthful of rice.

"King~"

When Lu Bu's figure was found, there were bursts of excited shouts in the wounded and sick camp. Lu Bu waved his hand quietly to signal everyone not to make noise.

Under the escort of Dian Wei, Lu Bu walked up to the wounded soldier in a black strong suit, rolled up his sleeves skillfully, and took the spirits and the blade.

puff~
The arrow was pulled out and splashed with blood, and the precious clothes were splashed with dirty blood, and the rest of the soldiers choked up after seeing it.

"Your Majesty, you can't~"

Seeing the king draw the arrow for him, the veteran soldier had tears in his eyes, and waved his hands excitedly to stop Lu Bu from bandaging him.

But Lu Bu cursed with a smile on his face: "Why, you despise this general's skill."

"How dare, what is the king's current status!"

Before the other party finished speaking, Lu Bu directly scolded with a smile: "Anytime, as long as I am in the army, I will be your general. You Xiaosan, remember that when you were in Julu, you pulled out the feather arrow from your buttocks alone. ah."

haha~
He Xiaosan, that is, Lu Bu and the veterans in the army can call him by this name, but the rest of the soldiers have to call him Brother He.

Especially when Lu Bu told the scandal of the veterans in their eyes, the somewhat reserved atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and the soldiers burst into laughter.

He Laosan also blushed aggrievedly and had a thick neck. Looking at the king who was bandaging him, he whispered: "My lord, can you not mention the embarrassing things in the past."

haha~
The injury burst out laughing, and Lu Bu also shook his head with a smile, pointing at He Laosan and said with a smile, "Heal your injury well."

Then Lu Bu walked over to another wounded person, each of them stretched their necks in the wounded and sick camp, and the unfamiliar people watched curiously and excitedly that their king was treating them, and many even whispered to each other.

"Fart, what do you know, the king has always been like this when he was in Yanmen."

"Wuuu~ The general has become a king, how can we be worthy of being a king~" Some of them said with tears in their eyes.

"Why are you crying, Gu's craftsmanship has not regressed, remember the arrow wound and don't pull it out impulsively, or you will lose too much blood and die on the battlefield before you get off the battlefield."

Some of them were moved to tears, and Lu Bu laughed and cursed while watching, and at the same time told about his experience on the battlefield, especially how to deal with injuries, especially the arrow wounds must not be pulled out easily.

Dian Wei accompanied him all the way, although this scene was already common in his eyes, but Lu Bu called the queen still like this, it really moved their hearts.

Lu Bu may kill and tyrannize, but he has absolutely nothing to say about the soldiers in the army. It can be said that anyone in the four prefectures of Hebei may rebel, but soldiers and horses everywhere will not. This has nothing to do with fear and respect.

At this time, the morale of the army!Lu Bu is the military spirit of the four prefectures in Hebei, and no one can shake Lu Bu's status today.

The usually indifferent and domineering king is actually very easy to get along with. Careful people can find that although Lu Bu killed many officials, almost all of them were corrupt and committed crimes.

Like other officials, Lu Bu turned a blind eye to even minor offenses, and even seldom punished them.

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