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Chapter 78 Post-war

The smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated and everything returned to peace.

The desert oasis in front of me was full of devastation. In some places, there were still unburned fireworks. On the ground were some corpses and burned war horses.

The living people sobbed in a low voice, crying for the dead. Their faces were filled with sadness. However, while they were sad, they also had a hint of happiness that had survived the disaster.

At this time, all the sand thieves and prisoners were dejected. At this time, they were tied up by Zhao Feng and others with ropes and lined up in a row.

These originally arrogant and very cruel thieves became very depressed after experiencing a painful failure, and were very depressed in both spirit and in all aspects.

"Go away quickly, don't be too slow!" At this time, under the urging of the soldiers, these people began to move slowly and head towards the sand castle.

Zhao Feng stayed on the battlefield, commanding the sand castle to clean the battlefield.

Although the war suffered heavy losses, the supplies left by the sand thieves were also very generous. Since they retreated, they brought a lot of supplies, food and gold coins before coming.

When several large boxes left by the sand thieves were opened, Zhao Feng showed a surprised expression.

In the big box, there are many gold coins, and many stolen goods such as gold, silver, jewelry. These things are all the gains of Tuba's plunder over the years.

Bernice was good at it and randomly estimated: "The value of these spoils is about 300,000 gold coins. The weapons left by the sand thieves can be used to arm these craftsmen."

"That's how we lose no big loss?" Zhao Feng said, hearing Bernice's words: "What about the casualties? How many people have we died and how many seriously injured?"

At this time, Maria came over and said, "After statistics, thirteen people were killed, seven seriously injured, and eight slightly injured."

Hearing this number, Zhao Feng shook his head slightly and said, "It seems that we have lost a lot!" At this time, he was still feeling a little worried about the casualties.

Bernice said: "It's already very good. We captured 340 enemies, killed 270 and five enemies, and rescued 213 prisoners. In this way, the population of our sandcastle will double."

Zhao Feng had always been worried about the problem of insufficient population, but the attacks of these sand thieves solved this problem.

"This is pretty good!"

At this time, Zhao Feng looked at the desert oasis that was still on fire and said, "It's a pity that the losses are still very heavy. It may take many days to recover!"

"Hello Lord Lord!"

Wherever Zhao Feng went, there were leaders saluting or greetings to him. These people were cleaning the battlefield, burying all the bodies, and moving the burned horse meat into the sand castle.

Although there is no shortage of food for the time being, if this horse meat is dried, it can still be stored for a period of time and used to survive the famine, which is a very good thing.

Looking at the battlefield where the smoke was still emitting, Bernice asked curiously: "How did you start a fire in this place just now? It's so strange!"

Bernice knew that the reason why Tuba was careless about the encirclement just now was because he did not expect that the place would suddenly catch a fire.

Zhao Feng shook the magnifying glass in his hand and said, "Have you forgotten that I have this thing to borrow fire from the sky." According to the magnifying glass's function of absorbing sunlight and focusing, he placed a magnifying glass here. When the cavalry came, the fire suddenly started to burn.

The whole process seems very simple, but it is very mysterious for these people in other worlds.

Anyway, Maria kept muttering: "Miracles, miracles!"

Zhao Feng had long been accustomed to his appearance as a charlatan and shook his head.

That night, several giant bonfires emerged around the sandcastle. On the fire were huge iron pots, which were boiling fragrant horse meat bone soup, and the fragrance drifted far away.

As the bonfire gradually became prosperous, the fragrance of horse meat became stronger and stronger. Coupled with a handful of wild onions and salt unique to the desert, it made people salivate.

"Okay, it's familiar!"

However, Zhao Feng saw that no one had taken action in advance. Even though they were licking their mouths one by one, they didn't dare to act in advance when they were so greedy.

"Why don't you eat?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng was a little confused, Victor said, "According to the rules, Lord Lord, you should eat the first bowl."

"There are not so many rules!" Zhao Feng picked up the spoon, put a bowl of soup, and then said to the others: "Okay, I'll eat it first, you all should eat it too."

Victor brought some baked naan bread and distributed it to everyone and said, "Eat them all, eat them all, today there is enough food, and you can't eat enough, and you'll have to eat enough, anyway, some of them are eaten."

Although Zhao Feng's fire burned two hundred horses at once, many of them were burnt and could not be eaten at all. There were only less than fifty horses that could be eaten.

However, the meat on these horses was enough for the people in the sand castle to let go and eat it. With Zhao Feng's order, everyone rushed to serve the broth from the pottery jar. Regardless of how hot the soup was, they tried hard to drink it into their mouths. For a moment, the sweet sound of eating came from the sand castle.

Not far away, the sand thieves were tied up separately, each ten strings, which looked very miserable. There was no such part of these people at the dinner tonight.

At this time, Zhao Feng stood up and said, "Everyone, let me say a few words today. Although we have won today, we have paid the price of blood. In the future, we cannot be careless. We still need to continue to work hard to defend our homes. Today, please pay a minute of silence for the dead brothers."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the originally noisy camp suddenly became quiet, and everyone was in a state of grief for their relatives.

"Okay." Seeing that everyone's emotions had been almost mobilized, Zhao Feng said: "We can not only eat a full meal, but also have meat and new clothes to wear. In the future, we will also have a new house to live in, and we can eat three meals a day and have midnight snacks at night."

When everyone heard Zhao Feng's words, they showed a fascination.

"If you want such a life, we need to work hard and be brave, defend our homes, and don't retreat." Zhao Feng said: "Today, you performed very well. I hope that when you encounter such a dilemma in the future, everyone can still work together to defend our homes. Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, he was greeted with neat answers.

Looking at these faces full of hope and longing, Zhao Feng felt very moved and moved. He felt that there were heavy burdens on his shoulders.

The earnest eyes of these people made him feel stressed. Defending and building a home is a very complicated thing and requires a lot of things to be done.
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