Three Kingdoms Bandits

Chapter 410 The Return of the Soul
Yizhou, Zhengxi General's Mansion.

Wu Shun had already received the battle report from Yidu County, and Dongfang Qiang handled the unforeseen event of Cai Mao's sudden entry into Wuling County fairly well.

There will always be soldiers killed in every battle, and the biggest loss this time is Wenpin's Xuanwu Army.In the worst case, Gan Ning's navy, the warships were all burned down.

The ashes of the fallen soldiers will soon arrive in Chengdu.With the help of Xiaobai and Tian Qianer, Wu Shun put on his armor. He wants to meet the heroes who died fighting for the strength of Yizhou with iron and blood.

"Order the guard battalion, fully armed, and go outside the city to stand by! Prepare to meet the martyrs of Yizhou!"

"The last will obey!"

After receiving the order, Qu A hurried down to prepare.The heavily armed personal guard battalion is a heavy cavalry, and it takes a little time to wear equipment.

Today's weather is fine, not a single cloud in the sky.The warm sunlight was not hindered in the slightest, and it all shone in this huge and magnificent city.

People like this kind of day the most, so there are many pedestrians on the street.If a foreigner comes to Chengdu, he will definitely mistakenly think that some grand event is being held in Chengdu.

"Look, the guard camp!"

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

"Isn't that Master Wu?"

"The personal guard battalion is dispatched, is it possible to go to a big battle?"

"What are you afraid of? With the Guards Battalion and the six elite legions, who dares to fight against me in Yizhou?"

When the guard camp appeared, people didn't have the slightest fear, but were more surprised and proud.The elite of this elite seldom show others fully armed.

Wu Shun walked slowly on a war horse at the front with a serious expression.Qu A was one body behind, protecting Wu Shun's safety at all times.Behind the guard camp, there are civil and military ministers from Yizhou!

"What happened?"

Some people in the crowd were puzzled.On this sunny day, Yizhou ministers who usually had difficulty seeing each other came out in groups.

"I don't know. Looking at the serious expressions of the adults, something may have happened on the front line."

"That's right. I heard that General Dongfang is attacking Liu Biao. I hope it's not a defeat on the front line."

People have a deep affection for the Wuling Army.It is precisely because of the presence of the Wuling Army that they can enjoy this carefree life.

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

Because the team was not moving fast, people who wanted to find out could not help but follow the team.It doesn't matter, after getting the news, people poured in from all directions, directly filling the wide street to the brim.

After leaving the city, the guards immediately lined up on both sides of the road and guarded the way into the city.

The ministers of Yizhou stood behind Wu Shun, and they all remained silent.

The people who came out of the city saw so many big figures quietly waiting for something, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

"My lord, I'm back!"

Qu A stepped forward and said with a bow.

As soon as the words fell, a dark team appeared in the distance, followed by carriages full of jars.

The martyrs of Yizhou are back!

It was Guan Hai who was in charge of transporting the ashes of the martyrs. After seeing Wu Shun, the old man of the Wuling Army could no longer hold back his tears of sorrow.

On the carriage behind him are all good brothers who went through life and death with him.He didn't send his brothers back until today.

"Lord!"

When he came to Wu Shun, Guan Hai choked up with a cry and couldn't speak.He held back, afraid that if he said one more sentence, he would cry out.

"Ziwei, it's good to be back, it's good to bring all the brothers back."

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

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

At a glance, they were all carriages filled with jars. One can imagine the brutality of the previous war.Wu Shun is going to send all the dead soldiers to the Zhonglie Pavilion.

The Guards Battalion began to walk into the city, keeping two columns in parallel to protect the ashes of the martyrs.

Seeing this scene, sadness spread in the crowd, and some people have begun to cry. Each jar represents a fallen soldier. With so many jars, how many people must die in battle?
People in crowds are sad for a reason.Some sons serve in the military, some husbands serve in the military, and some fathers serve in the military.Every soldier of the Wuling Army is their relative.

"Return of the soul..."

The martyrs entered the Zhonglie Pavilion. No one said a word during the whole process, and the scene was very quiet.Everything is going on silently.

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

"Let's go everyone."

Wu Shun turned around and said to the people waiting quietly.After standing for a long time, everyone held back and didn't make a sound. In fact, they were quite tired.

"My lord, did you lose the battle on the front line? If your lord needs it, just say hello, the old man has two sons at home, and he can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

An old man came out more and more, his expression excited.He is from Yizhou where he fled.Here his family escaped 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.

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

"Yes, my lord! Tell us, is the frontline war unfavorable?"

One stone caused a thousand waves, and the old man threw the stone, which caused the crowd to explode.The young one directly clamored to enlist in the army, not minding that he had been dismissed.The older ones expressed that they would send their sons to the battlefield.

Seeing the agitated crowd, Wu Shun felt warm in his heart.

"Please be quiet!"

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

"I understand everyone's feelings, but please don't worry. The Wuling Army has always been invincible! Why did so many soldiers die this time? Because Cai Mao in Jingzhou was treacherous, and he used 7 people to storm the forest with only 1 guards. Yuan City. But even so, Lin Yuan City is still ours!"

Wu Shun waved his fist, feeling a little excited!
Yes, so what if you have 7 people?Linyuan City is still there, and the victory still belongs to the Wuling Army.

Hearing that Linyuan City was besieged and persisted until the end, the crowd burst into cheers.The Wuling Army in their minds will not fail.

Wu Shun waited until the crowd became quiet again before continuing:

"It's a pity that most of the guards were killed or injured. However, General Dongfang led the elite army and successfully captured the entire Yidu County! We, Yizhou, won this tough battle!"

A twist that brings the atmosphere to its highest point.The news that Yizhou captured Yidu County greatly inspired people's hearts.So that people rushed to tell each other and were very happy.As long as the Wuling army is still strong, they have no reason to be unhappy.

"What about the adults?"

"Your Excellency has already left, look at your silly look?"

"Talk about me, aren't you the same?"

"It doesn't matter, go eat for the sky and drink two cups, Dongfang Qiang is too powerful."

"Who says it's not? General Wenpin defended Linyuan with 1 people. He is really my idol. Go, go and eat, and don't return if you don't get drunk!"

Originally thought that the Wuling army would lose, but Wu Shun won a big victory instead!
People want to vent when they are happy, no, a large number of people go to Shiweitian Restaurant for a good time.

After learning about the customer's intentions, Yang Youcai decided to give up all drinks.It was the banner to celebrate the victory of the Wuling Army.

(End of this chapter)