"No less than 60,000, and our casualties are less than 5,000?!"

All the generals present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Chen Mo only brought 50,000 troops, but he killed 10,000 more enemies than his own. His own casualties were less than 5,000, and he also killed the enemy leader.

What is a great victory? This is a great victory.

Even Feng Ji asked himself, after all these years in the military, he has never fought such a beautiful battle.

"With such a victory, I will eventually hold a celebration banquet." said a general.

However, Chen Mo refused on the grounds that the enemy troops had not retreated.

The reason why he brought Wang Mo's head into the commander's tent was to capture the hearts of the generals and establish his own prestige.

Obviously, his goal has been achieved.

...

the other side.

Wang Mo's remnant army also returned to the Allied base camp.

When Zhao Lu learned that less than 30,000 of his 100,000 troops had returned and the rest had been ambushed and killed, he was so angry that he fainted.

All the princes were shocked by this.

Even when they faced Huazhong's troops at Hanshui Pass, the casualties were not so heavy.

What's more, the vanguard army was not asked to attack the city, but to find out what was true. However, it ended up like this.

Zhao Jiang was furious when he heard about it and quickly asked someone to bring Wang Mo's soldiers. He wanted to find out what happened.

When he learned that the people who ambushed Wang Mo were the troops led by Chen Mo, who also pretended to be scouts sent by Wang Mo, and went deep into the vanguard army alone, he was really surprised and admired Chen Mo's courage.

Because once recognized, even a first-grade warrior would have no chance of escaping when surrounded by a hundred thousand troops.

And generally, the stronger the person, the more he cherishes his life. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not make the risky move he is doing now.

Take him for example, although he is a first-grade warrior, he has not done anything by himself for a long time.

But was Chen Mo a last resort?

Obviously not, he can definitely be stationed in Qinyang County, and he has the entire imperial court behind him.

What surprised Zhao Jiang even more was that Chen Mo seemed to know about the mobilization of their troops.

"Could there be spies from the other side among the Allied forces?" Zhao Jiang was startled, and she didn't blame him for thinking so, because if the other side didn't know about the mobilization of their troops this time, how could they have taken advantage of it?

?

Not only that, they didn't know how many people from the other side came to this battle.

It can be said that after suffering such a big loss, you still don’t know the details of the other party.

Really frustrating.

It should be certain that Chen Mo is a first-grade warrior.

Wang Mo was about to enter the first level of martial arts, but according to the descriptions of his soldiers, Wang Mo was killed by Chen Mo in less than three rounds.

Obviously only a first-grade warrior can do it, and not just an ordinary first-grade warrior.

We can no longer send a vanguard, we can only go with a large army.

...

After the discussion, Chen Mo found someone and asked him to deliver Wang Mo's head to the capital. This was a proper achievement, and of course Chen Mo had to reward him.

Then Chen Mo asked someone to prepare a large bathtub and hot water.

These little things were quickly taken care of by the people below.

Chen Mo drove back the soldiers outside the commander's tent.

Looking at Jiang Ruoqing who had not yet taken off her armor in the tent, she smiled and said, "Don't you want to take a shower? Why don't you take off your armor yet?"

"You...get out." Although the smell of blood on her body made her extremely uncomfortable, she couldn't bathe in front of Chen Mo.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you so shy? I didn't wash it either. Otherwise, I can save water." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Jiang Ruoqing bit her lower lip and stared at him without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out." Chen Mo just said he respected her yesterday. Since she didn't want to, Chen Mo stopped forcing him and walked out of the handsome tent.

Seeing Chen Mo walking out of the handsome tent, Jiang Ruoqing felt a little uncomfortable. She thought she would still waste some words.

But thinking about what Chen Mo said last night, Jiang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart and began to take off her armor.

Outside the tent, Chen Mo had no intention of peeking, and was waiting outside honestly.

The conditions in the military camp were poor, and Jiang Ruoqing was also worried that someone would come looking for Chen Mo on the way, so she didn't wash as carefully as usual. After washing quickly, she went to bed and asked Chen Mo to come in.

Chen Mo walked into the handsome tent and found that Jiang Ruoqing had folded the Tiangang Heart Armor and cloak he was wearing and put them next to him. He was only wearing a thin gauze skirt and was kneeling on the bed covered with quilts. By the candlelight, the gauze skirt also revealed

Looking at the slight spring scenery, Chen Mo's eyes were warm and at the same time he was surprised that Jiang Ruoqing suddenly became virtuous.

And make the bed...

Hearing the noise, Jiang Ruoqing quickly turned around, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she covered herself with a quilt to prevent Chen Mo from looking at it.

Chen Mo smiled and asked someone to change the water. After bathing, a hungry wolf pounced on the food and pinned Jiang Ruoqing under him: "You goblin, I will fight you for three hundred rounds tonight."

Jiang Ruoqing did not refuse, but said with a blushing face: "You have been fighting for so long today, don't you feel...tired?"

"Beautiful woman, no matter how tired she is, she doesn't feel tired anymore." Chen Mo raised his hand and pinched her dumplings. He was not in a hurry to eat her, but grabbed Jiang Ruoqing's feet and started playing with them.

When she realized that Chen Mo wanted to kiss her again, Jiang Ruoqing hurriedly said: "Don't be... dirty."

Jiang Ruoqing couldn't figure out why he liked her...feet so much.

Or is this just his unique hobby...

In fact, Chen Mo does not have a fetish for feet. He developed it by seeing too many beautiful feet.

And Jiang Ruoqing has the most beautiful feet among all Chen Mo's women. She is like a piece of finely carved warm jade. Once she takes one look at it and plays with it, she won't be able to put it down.

And under the washing of true energy, it is guaranteed to be extremely clean.

"I don't dislike it." Chen Mo said.

Jiang Ruoqing's face suddenly turned red, so hot that she could fry an egg.

But soon she didn't know whether to be ashamed or angry, because after Chen Mo kissed her vagina, he kissed her lips.

"I hate you." Jiang Ruoqing wanted to push Chen Mo away and said, "You stink."

"You still dislike your own feet?" Chen Mocai didn't let go. Instead, he held her face and kissed her even more vigorously.

Jiang Ruoqing felt a strong sense of shame well up in her heart, but under Chen Mo's passionate aggression, she soon became confused and obsessed.

Just when she was ready to let Chen Mo do it.

He suddenly stretched himself up and looked at her happily, looking at every inch of his body.

"Don't... don't look." Jiang Ruoqing blocked her body, but found that she couldn't block it with her hands, so she covered her eyes, a typical example of hiding her ears and stealing her bell.

Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ruo Qing was still very cute in this aspect.

Chen Mo turned over and sat aside, patting Ruo Qing's thigh: "Good boy, turn around and lie down."

ps: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day everyone!

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