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Chapter 1109

    The setting sun swept across the sky like a tide and dyed a large piece of red.


    A group of soldiers were stripped of their armor, dragged their scarred bodies, hung their heads, and crowded towards the outside of the valley.


    Tang soldiers on both sides carried bloody blades and walked on both sides of the soldiers and generals. From time to time, they raised the cold blades in their hands and pointed to the generals who highlighted the team.


    In the rustling footsteps, the bloody soil was trampled and the bleeding water spread out. When the blood water whirled back, the Second Military shoe stepped on it again.


    Wu Tongzong''s horse walked on the side of the cliff and looked at the generals with some embarrassment.


    "Just now... Just when I fell off my horse, my head hit a stone... I... Fainted..."


    Tang Hao pulled up the corners of his mouth and turned to smile.


    "You scared everyone half to death. If you hadn''t sat up by yourself, Chumo would have cut these soldiers next to each other!"


    "And general Yuchi, if Duan Zan and Gao Zhenxing hadn''t broken their arms, I''m afraid he would have killed himself with a knife and buried you."


    Put his hand on Wu Tong''s shoulder. Tang Hao smiled knowingly. When his palm was taken back, he patted on his shoulder.


    "Well, when they finish counting, I''ll explain to them, or your boy can be killed alive by these two."


    When the voice fell, there was the clatter of horses running on the gravel behind them.


    "General Tang, good results."


    "With the exception of the old general Yuchi, who fought hard and lost more than 8000 people, and suffered slightly heavy casualties, the other departments were very few casualties."


    Then he smiled and wiped the sweat on his face.


    "When the ambush soldiers led by me rushed from the mountain to the valley, several unstable soldiers fell down the valley and hurt their arms."


    "When I got to the battlefield, there were not many big battles. They were all massacres of cutting vegetables and melons."


    Tang Hao accepted the casualty figure and nodded slightly.


    Yuchi Jingde rode from a distance. His pale old face swept away the fatigue of post-war disengagement, but he looked particularly excited.


    "Don boy!"


    "This battle is worth fighting!"


    "Fifty thousand war horses, his mother''s general confessed. There are cattle and sheep, ten thousand collars of iron armor and many arrows in the barracks outside the valley!"


    After that, Yuchi Jingde waved his big hand and roared excitedly.


    "There are still some boiled beef and mutton in the military camp. This is a dinner party for us to celebrate our victory!"


    Ha ha ha.


    After that, Yuchi Jingde burst into laughter and habitually raised his right hand. When he was about to shout at the soldiers to speed up the March, he touched the wound on his right arm. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit his heart. He only let the veteran Hu''an close his hand and pull the corners of his mouth in pain.


    In the eyes, the wound with simple bandage was already red, and a large number of blood stains Qinchu white silk.


    Seeing the bright red, Tang Hao kindly reminded him.


    "General Yuchi, I have a wound on my shoulder. I''d better move gently."


    "I''ll do less in the future."


    "It''s hot in summer. The general should not be too impatient, so as not to sweat too much, infect the wound, turn pus and blood, and then treat it again, it will be troublesome."


    Tang Hao knows some medical skills, which is what all generals and soldiers know.


    When he could say this, Yuchi Jingde knew that he must not be alarmist. He frowned and nodded slowly.


    The air was quiet for a time. Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Chumo looked at Wutong at the same time. A strange atmosphere swirled between each other.


    This is the best surprise for these generals.


    It seems that the mood of these generals on the ups and downs horse has also changed a lot with Wu Tong''s safety.


    Yuchi Jingde, in particular, looked at Wu Tongzhi with a touch of gratitude and appreciation.


    But everyone is an iron man, but the words of thanks can''t be said all the time.


    The sky slanted westward and night fell.


    Campfires were raised in the camp. The original Koguryo military camp was simply occupied and used by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.


    The big bones and meat in the pot have already been boiled rotten, and some have been boiled into broth. The bold soldiers put their helmets in, scooped some, and drank enthusiastically.


    In the bustling camp, Tang Hao washed away the blood stains on his cheeks and walked past in a cloak.


    "General Tang!"


    The soldiers greeted one after another.


    Tang Hao sat cross legged beside a Firefly with his palm pressed in the air.


    "Today, the day of victory, there is wine and meat, everyone has opened their stomachs!"


    "Start the cooking stove again, and the cooks will slaughter cattle and sheep again! There will be no more generals tonight. Enjoy yourselves!"


    When the voice fell, the whole camp was jubilant, as excited as a savage, and cheers filled the whole camp.


    In the midst of this uproar, Yuchi Jingde seemed somewhat magnanimous. He was forced to speak out because of his face. At the moment, he is not afraid to speak out.


    "Tang boy, I can still play happily in my twilight years. It''s all up to you to sell me a face and put me in the first place of this important task. Here''s a glass of wine. I respect you!"


    Without Tang Hao''s words, he waved his big hand and began to drink with the other hand.


    Drink a bowl, pour another bowl, hold your hands flat and face Wu Tong.


    "I was a dying man. I escaped from Wu General Hong Fu."


    "Come here, I respect your rescue!"


    Wu tongpo was flattered. He held the bowl flat and returned to the past. Glancing at the senior general here, he was quite embarrassed.


    "You... You don''t blame me for being unconscious on the battlefield."


    Ha ha ha.


    There was a burst of hearty laughter around.
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