Three hundred and ninetieth chapters corpses are like a tide [four]
The left army was attacked!
Continue to the state!
Evil god!
At this critical moment, the group of evil gods actually turned against each other!
The first time he heard the sound, Zhao Yang rushed out of the corridor, and Wang Zhe's expression changed drastically beside him.
When the two arrived, they saw a mandarin dragon in the garden that had inhaled but not vented was lying softly under a willow tree, looking at the people standing in front of them, revealing a sense of satisfaction in completing their mission.
In front of it, the officer of the Left Army who had just roared, had now put a blanket on his body and was reporting loudly to Bai Wangsun, who had arrived in one step by step by step by Zhao Yang.
"Chengzhou, Jingzhou, Yizhou, Jiaozhou, and the four continents of the four continents, the governors of their prefectures connected with the evil gods, and those rebellious monks from the Star Gazing Pavilion also participated this time. When the Zuojun passed by Chongzhou, they encountered ambushings from several sides and suffered heavy losses!!!"
After saying this, the knight who returned on the mandarin dragon fell to the ground: "We have let down the general's hope, so please punish him!"
Bang bang bang bang.
The officer kowtowed to Bai Wangsun a few times, then pulled out his long sword and wanted to wipe it on his neck!
clang!
The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded in place!
Covering the long sword with one hand, Bai Wangsun looked at the officer with a shocked face and sighed: "How old is he still so impulsive?"
"The Old General..."
"It was my fault that something happened to the Zuo Army. General Zuo did not arrange these things when he left, and he lost his life to you little ones."
"No, this is..."
"Shut up!"
With force on his hand, the pure steel sword twisted and deformed in Bai Wangsun's hand. Soon, a good Steel Sword of the best Steel Sword became a scrap iron thing and was plated into an iron ball by Bai Wangsun.
Just throw the iron lump on the ground, and Bai Wangsun said expressionlessly: "I can't understand what you say, I have to peel you a layer of skin to stuff you home, right?
Damn! You also know that Zuo Jun has suffered heavy losses? You know that there are losses. You don’t save your life to avenge your brothers. Run here to wiping your neck with Yeah?
Is it what I teach you as a general, or is it the priest next to you who teaches you like this?"
While talking, Bai Wangsun glanced at Zhao Yang next to him and signaled him to say a few words.
The officer of the Left Army kneeling on the ground also raised his head now and saw Zhao Yang standing there with expressionless face, and then several more sounds were knocking down.
"Mr. Jijiu, the students are embarrassing you."
Zhao Yang: “….”
Why did it get involved with him again?
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Yang looked at him kneeling on the ground, frowned and said, "Stand up, I remember I taught you, don't panic when you are anxious, just say the key points first."
"Mr. Jijiu, I..."
"What is the situation of the Zuo Army now, how much is it, whether it is out of the battle, where it is located, what enemies are nearby, whether they are being followed and chased... Have you been talking nonsense since you entered the door? Have you been feeding your military literacy to the dog?"
After saying that, Zhao Yang showed an expression of regret.
Zhao Yang also said something that the Left Army officer was speechless. When he came to his senses, he quickly told the battle report to the people in the field.
After hearing him finish speaking, everyone in the venue also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Overall, the Zuo Jun’s losses were not large.
Apart from the personal military camp brought back by Bai Wangsun, the Zuo Army who passed by Chongzhou on the way back was an elite army of up to 22,000 people!
Among them, more than a hundred generals and schoolmen are all powerful martial soul-level men, and even ordinary soldiers are mostly innate.
In this way, even if the team is suddenly attacked, they will not be beaten to collapse!
The excellent military qualities made the Zuo Army react immediately when they encountered an enemy attack. With many strong men in charge, the evil gods who came to attack really didn't get anything good.
After several collisions, only three evil gods in Chongzhou died in battle. As for the other believers, they lost five digits.
The Zuo Army suffered such brilliant results, and naturally the losses of the Zuo Army were quite large. When the Zuo Army completely left Chongzhou, there was only one team of 22,000 people left.
An ambush destroyed the 6,000 elite Qin soldiers! It almost reached one-twentieth of the Qin people's overall population!
No wonder this Left Army officer wanted to wipe his neck. After understanding this kind of war damage, Zhao Yang wanted to kill him with his own hands!
Of course, this is much better than the defeat of the entire army. There are still 16,000 people left, which can only be said to be a burning problem.
This loss is still within the scope of Daqin's tolerance.
Zhao Yang thought of these silently in his heart. On the side, Bai Wangsun "comfort" the officer with his fists and asked someone to carry him down.
After the person left, Bai Wangsun rubbed his old face and said to the two juniors: "Oh his grandfather, if you suck, Yeah's family will lose one quarter of it. I feel so sorry for you!"
"Old General Bai's Day mourn..."
Wang Zhe, who had never found a chance to interrupt, was now calm and calm when he looked sad.
Zuo Jun suffered heavy losses, who is the most heartbroken?
Of course, it is the old general in front of him who has been in the Zuo Army for a lifetime.
It can be said that more than 20,000 people from the Left Army grew up under the nose of the veteran general. Death on weekdays can make the veteran general feel heartbroken. Now one quarter of the death is dead... Wang Zhe is afraid that the White Prince will not be able to bear the blow, and he is so angry that he dies!
Fortunately, Bai Wangsun was much stronger than Wang Zhe thought. Seeing Wang Zhe comforting him, Bai Wangsun grabbed the white hair on his head and tried hard.
Half of his hair and a piece of scalp were pulled off by Bai Wangsun.
Didn't leave my blood on my head, ignoring the expressions of the two juniors around me, Bai Wangsun laughed and said, "I'm old, so can't let me be more stable?"
OK.
I also understand what you guys think. Since something happened, the old guy will help you explore the pit dug by Li Liang, the boy. I want to see what he, a fool, is going to do!"
After saying a word, Bai Wangsun walked towards the Qin Palace with his half bloody scalp.
Left the two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Brother Zhao, do you think we should follow us and take a look? Don't let the old general get into trouble..."
“...Let’s go.”
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Qin King Palace.
In the hall, Li Liang on the Iron Throne was humming a little tune. Around him, more than a dozen large, stupid, black and thick weapons were rubbed like soft mud.
"I don't want to cross the river, I don't want to see the fellow Jiangdong, I don't want to bring all kinds of military disasters, I want to have a safe life...
The Lone King...
I'm...
Hehehe, who do you think I am?
The old thief of the First Emperor...
Hehehe, First Emperor, you old thief!
It hurts me 300,000 Jiangdong children.
I will make me rude into the field of chasing.
It made me feel like I was in the arms of my love girl.
today.
today!
Chapter completed!