Fengshen: I can inherit the inheritance of my subordinates

Chapter 93 Casualties
The merchant army retreated, and the surviving Xiqi army heaved a sigh of relief. Some collapsed on the ground, wiping the sweat from their heads, some mourned their dead relatives, and wept bitterly while hugging their remains. Lick their wounds...

The city wall was full of scars, filled with a kind of chilling anger, and suddenly there was a light rain in the sky, which added a bit of sadness to the city.

Jiang Ziya's gloomy face made people count casualties.

But Yang Jian and the others all looked sad. They had suffered several defeats under the hands of Grand Master Wen before, but they didn't expect this to be so miserable. If a few fellow disciples hadn't joined at a critical moment, the East City was breached at this moment, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Prime Minister, nearly 20000 people were killed in this battle, including eight senior generals, 56 mid- and low-level lieutenants, and more than 10000 wounded, [-]% of whom will never be able to go to the battlefield.

It took Nangong Shi half an hour to complete the statistics. More than a dozen His Royal Highnesses defended the city, and three of them were killed. Even a general like Nezha was cut into pieces. Survive the battlefield.

When the generals heard this, they were shocked.

Jiang Ziya glanced around at the generals, gritted his teeth and said, "As the defenders of the city, we have suffered such a large number of casualties in just two hours. It's a shame, a great shame!"

This battle was too fierce, both sides were fighting for their lives, and those nephews were all entangled by the enemy generals, unable to play a greater role on the battlefield, that's why they suffered such a big loss.

Fortunately, Xiqi City was guarded, otherwise I would not be able to confess to the old master, and would become a sinner through the ages.

All the generals said in unison: "I am incompetent, please punish my uncle (Prime Minister)."

Jiang Ziya said: "What's the use of me punishing you for your crimes, can you resurrect those soldiers who died in battle?"

In this battle, the two sides ended up in a draw on the surface, Xiqi suffered heavy losses, and the merchant army, which was attacking the city, must have suffered heavy losses.But Jiang Ziya knew that he had lost, and he had already used all the manpower he could in the city, even the palace guards were dispatched to defend the city, and Deng Zhong never sent the [-] troops behind him to the battlefield from the beginning to the end.

On his own side, he lost a total of eight senior generals, and the Shang army was definitely lower than this number.

In addition, in such a big battle, Wen Taishi did not appear on the battlefield. It can only be said that he stayed in Dawei to nourish his wounds, or he was not in Xiqi at all, and Deng Jiugong did not come.

This shows that Deng Zhong has gained command of the army, and after this battle, his prestige will inevitably surpass that of Deng Jiugong.

A person who does not follow common sense, has outstanding martial arts skills, and is good at strategy, and has a large number of qi refiners under him, such a person has become his own enemy, a more difficult enemy than Wen Taishi.

Before, Jiang Ziya always thought that it was difficult to break the right way, but it was easy to break it, but the appearance of Deng Zhong made him realize that his thinking was too arbitrary.

The generals were silent, the battlefield was indeed full of unpredictability, the defense and the siege, the two sides had almost the same strength, and the battle loss ratio was actually the same.Deng Zhong led the troops and taught them a profound lesson.

Jiang Ziya sighed, "Nangong Shi, take someone to clean the battlefield."

Nangong Shi cupped his hands and said, "The last general takes orders."

Jiang Ziya said to Yang Jian, "Yang Jian, send Nezha's body to Qianyuan Mountain and hand it over to Master Taiyi."

The two most fierce vanguards under his command, Huang Tianhua died in the enemy camp half a month ago, and now even Nezha has been beheaded, his body was broken into several pieces, all of which were lotus roots, even if Master Taiyi could sew up the body, it would not be too late. It's useless, after all, Nezha's soul has already been on the list.

Jin Zha looked sad, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he held back the tears. Yesterday he was talking and laughing with Mu Zha, but today this brother died, and Nezha, this younger brother treated him well. Seeing him He felt extremely angry at the tragic death.

Li Jing also had a sad face. Of course, he was sad because of Mu Zha. As for Nezha, this rebellious son died as soon as he died, so as not to embarrass himself.

"The disciple takes orders."

Yang Jian found a rope from the top of the city, tied up Nezha's body, and escaped with the soil.

Originally, in this battle, Deng Zhong did not attack the city, and he could do a lot on the battlefield, but it was a pity that he met Yuan Hong, and the two fought hundreds of times, from the top to the bottom of the city, and even used magic powers, Yang Jian With his divine eyes, he had a slight upper hand, but it was just that, he could neither kill Yuan Hong nor capture him.

The two fought for nearly two hours, and when they heard the sound of the horn, Yuan Hong abandoned himself and left.

Jiang Ziya swept his gaze away from Wei Hu, then landed on Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, and asked, "The three of you, since you are sent by the master to assist me in hunting merchants, please introduce yourself."

Wei Hu cupped his hands and said: "Disciple Wei Hu is a disciple of Daoxing Tianzun."

Jin Dasheng could have been wounded today, but it is a pity that the enemy blew the retreat horn and missed this opportunity.Wei Hu didn't care about the merits, he just wanted to complete the great business of cutting merchants as soon as possible and return to the mountain to practice.

Yin Jiao said: "Disciple Yin Jiao came down the mountain under the order of his family teacher Guang Chengzi."

Yin Hong said: "Disciple Yin Hong has come down the mountain under the order of his family teacher Chi Jingzi."

Jiang Ziya was taken aback, and asked, "You two are surnamed Yin, and the two His Royal Highnesses of King Zhou were blown away by the wind, what is your relationship with him?"

Intense hatred flashed in Yin Jiao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "King Zhou is the father of both of us, but we have already severed our father-son relationship with him!"

A strange look flashed across the faces of Li Jing and others. Since ancient times, there has never been such a reason for sons to attack their fathers. However, King Zhou killed his wife and punished his sons without regard for human relations. It also makes sense.

Jiang Ziya said, "Even so, King Zhou is your father, blood is thicker than water, and this world belongs to the Tang family. You can really be cruel and help me overthrow Cheng Tang and send your father away." The king is on his way."

Yin Jiao Dayi said awe-inspiringly: "Since King Zhou wanted to kill my two brothers, I was rescued by my mentor. The prince of Yin Shang was dead, and now the living one is Yin Jiao, a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao. What does the Great Shang Sheji have to do with me? Besides, The king of Zhou has no way, the fate of the people is gone, and the king of Zhou should be prosperous, how dare I go against the sky."

"Okay, no wonder he was accepted as a disciple by senior brother Guang Chengzi. It is rare in ancient times to kill relatives so righteously."

Jiang Ziya sighed in admiration. Although Mu Zha, Nezha and Longxuhu were dead, the addition of these three nephews made up for the lack of personnel. This was a good thing among many bad things.

Yin Jiao said, "Thank you, Master Uncle, for your compliment."

Jiang Ziya said: "The three of you have just arrived and are not familiar with the rules of the barracks. I will ask Lei Zhenzi to tell you about it, and I will arrange a place for you by the way."

"Thank you, uncle."

The three of Wei Hu immediately thanked them.

Lei Zhenzi was injured, a piece of flesh was shaved off from his face, matching that ferocious face, he looked even more ferocious, comparable to Yin Jiao, he stepped forward and said: "Senior brothers, please follow me."

Because he didn't know how long these people had been in Chanjiao, he politely called the three brothers.

The three nodded and followed Lei Zhenzi down the tower.

(End of this chapter)