Half the sky was red with the glow of the sun, and the carts were spreading out on the messy battlefield. The ruts stained with blood crunched out blood on the wet land. The sound of human footsteps startled the birds and crows who pecked at the broken meat.


    Corpses were lifted up and stacked neatly on the shafts. The stumps and corpses were separated one by one and placed on different shafts.


    Some taxi men poured out buckets of water and washed the bodies on the cart. The riding captain shouted to hurry up and kept mixing in the crowd.


    Mutan and two deputy generals fell on the hillside and looked at the busy Tang soldiers at the foot of the hillside, frowning more tightly.


    "What are they doing?"


    "What do you do with the bodies of our soldiers? Why haven''t the bodies of Tang soldiers been moved?"


    The deputy general with a gauze band tied to his head stared down the slope and looked at the bloody body. Under the washing of buckets of water, it gradually looked a little clean. For a moment, I subconsciously remembered something in my heart, and my face changed a little.


    "Clean the body, it''s our soldiers again..."


    "The Tang people burned everything in dawangcheng with a torch, and the sailors who transported grain in the wugucheng Strait lost the battle. They... They should be very short of food..."


    As soon as they said this, they couldn''t help taking a breath, and they just felt the cold on their backs.


    The vision passes through the gradually darkened sky, and scarlet blood seeps out of the shaft and body. Under the scouring of clear water, it gurgles like a stream, and the distant rut marks are full of vertical and horizontal rivers gathered by blood and water.


    The deputy general looked at the red ruts and couldn''t help shaking his whole body.


    "I''ve heard that there is an exchange of food among the Han people... This time, it seems that it''s mostly... Mostly true."


    "The King City burned the corpses, and the Tang soldiers in the black bone city did the same thing. Living people can afford such a poisonous hand. How can they not do this cannibal thing?"


    Pointing to the yuan car that was about to leave, the deputy general''s arm trembled.


    "You see, it''s all arms, thighs and hips... That''s the place with the most meat..."


    Thinking of this, the three only felt goose bumps on their bodies for a while.


    There was a rumor that people ate people in the countryside, but it was appalling to eat people with the army like this!


    "Everyone can eat the flesh and blood of tigers and leopards, but... But we only eat the flesh and blood of wild animals!"


    "We... When did we have such cruel and cold-blooded acts!"


    According to the bandage, the deputy general almost jumped up and pointed to the last far away yuan car with a touch of panic.


    "They are cleaning and eating people!"


    "Without the physical body dedicated to our grassland, we can''t moisten the land and creatures. We won''t be accepted by Changsheng!"


    "This war, what else will this war fight! I''ll take our people back!"


    "I can''t be abandoned by longevity!"


    Wooden Tan twitched in the corners of his eyes, pressed the panic in his heart, meditated for a moment, and said in a deep voice.


    "Go!"


    When night just fell, Mutan returned to the barracks with two deputy generals beside him without saying a word. His face was more gloomy and cold than when he lost the battle.


    After stepping on the horse, Mutan waved his hand and hissed.


    "Let the whole army go!"


    Then he rode his horse in the other direction.


    The place is not a battlefield, let alone Anqing City, but a secret and narrow grass path.


    More than 1000 rattan soldiers and more than 3000 heavy hammer soldiers left behind the general saw the strange March route, and the soldiers who rode slowly on their horses whispered.


    "Why? Why don''t we go to Anqing city? Our revenge is gone?"


    "Hey! What revenge! Didn''t you hear the soldiers'' words of converging arrows on the battlefield? Tang soldiers, eat people!"


    "Ah? The Tang Dynasty, known as the state of etiquette, would do such inhuman things?"


    "What''s inhumane! It''s more than Yi Zi''s cannibalism! Burning can still leave a whole body. If it falls into the hands of the Tang people, it won''t even save the bones. You''d better think about how to escape. The farther away from these soldiers who are inferior to animals, the better."


    Once the rumor came, it quickly spread all over the three armed forces. Thinking of the appearance of 100000 people picking up their flesh and eating, many soldiers only felt that there were a group of cold eyes staring at their spine not far behind, and the cold swept over their hearts.


    The cold moon hung high, and a team of soldiers walked in the wide field. The galloping horses had no intention of stopping.


    After crossing two small mountains and in a canyon, Mutan reined in his horse and shouted the order of the whole army to rest.


    The deputy general''s face did not improve much. He came up with a water bag and handed it to Mutan.


    "General, how can Anqing City explain?"


    "After all, it''s inappropriate for us to leave without saying goodbye. It''s also a deserter."


    After receiving the water bag, the wooden tank poured a mouthful and calmly looked at the deputy general.


    "It''s better to flee than to fall into the hands of those fierce Tang soldiers!"


    "You don''t have to mention it again. When we get out of the mountain, catch two scouts and send a message to general anqingchen!"