“Yesterday’s battle resulted in heavy casualties on both sides, and they did not retreat until late at night.
We lost 70,000 people in battle, and Chu lost 40,000 people.
If my friend hadn't killed the white-robed young man yesterday, our casualties would have been even greater."
Che Yan Yunyuan said again.
After all calculations, in yesterday's battle, more people died in Dazhou.
Military Formation Ma Luoqi, God of War, the battle formation formed by the Chu army yesterday was indeed mysterious.
"In the next few days, you can take a good rest here. Recuperate from your injuries as soon as possible. We still need you to help kill the enemy." Princess Linglong spoke up and said to Xiao Li.
"Yeah." Xiao Li responded.
However, in fact, he no longer feels any pain on his body.
The lost strength also feels like it has returned.
"Then my little friend is resting here, so we won't disturb him. If you need anything, just ask the servants."
Chu Yuetian, the king of Zhenbei, said.
"Okay!" Xiao Litou nodded lightly.
"Then let's go first." Princess Linglong said this to Xiao Li.
Che Yan Yunyuan: "My little friend, meditate and cultivate."
Then, Chu Yuetian, Chu Linglong, and Che Yan Yunyuan left the military tent.
After seeing them leave, Xiao Li murmured: "I feel that my body has indeed recovered."
Then, he tried to move his body a little.
He stood up very easily.
"Is it really healed?" Xiao Li said to himself.
Then, he untied the gauze wrapped around his body.
I was hit by a battle yesterday and suffered many injuries on my body.
Now all the wounds on the body have healed, and not a single scar has been left.
"What's going on?" Xiao Li whispered.
"It's normal. Now your body is a real ancient demon sword body. The last time your physical body was tempered by thunder tribulation. Such injuries can be recovered in one night."
At this time, the man in the ancient world spoke out again.
"Oh." Xiao Li nodded.
I see.
This is also a good thing.
Now that recovery was confirmed, Xiao Li got out of bed.
"Sir, your injury has not healed yet. You still need to lie still. Don't move around."
At this time, the ordinary-looking man from before entered the military tent again. He happened to see Xiao Li getting out of bed and immediately exclaimed.
He quickly ran towards Xiao Li.
"It's okay, I'm already fine." Xiao Li said to him.
By now he had put on his shoes and stood up.
"Ah!" the man said in surprise, standing in front of Xiao Li and looking at him.
"But the husband said that if you are injured like that, you need to rest for at least ten and a half months."
The man said again, his face still full of worry.
Last night, he also saw the injuries on Xiao Li's body.
Those wounds were shocking, bleeding constantly, and they were so injured, how could they be healed now?
"Sir, please don't act recklessly. Your Majesty has ordered me to take care of you. If something happens to you, even if I have ten heads, I won't be able to chop you off."
The man said again.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry, I know my body well," Xiao Li said.
After saying this, he walked outside the tent.
At the entrance of the camp, eight soldiers in armor stood proudly. These should have been sent by King Zhenbei to protect him.
When the eight people saw Xiao Li coming out, they looked at him strangely.
"Sir, are your injuries healed?" someone asked.
"It's ready." Xiao Li replied.
The man also followed out.
I saw that Xiao Li's steps were steady and he was standing steady.
"Could it be that after the injury was like that, it would be better after just one night?" He murmured in his heart.
Xiao Li now seems to be completely fine.
Walking in the military camp, Xiao Li felt the flow of chilling air at any time.
"He! It's him! He killed the white-robed young general in the Nirvana realm of the Great Chu Dynasty."
"Yes, it's him! The Black Sword boy is also a Nirvana genius."
"I saw him on the battlefield yesterday. His strength is really terrifying!"
Soon, Xiao Li attracted the attention of one soldier after another.
One after another, eyes looked at him full of reverence.
This is a military camp, respect the strong.
"In yesterday's battle, luckily he helped us kill the enemy Nirvana general. Otherwise, there would have been more casualties in yesterday's battle. Perhaps, we had already died in the battle yesterday."
Another soldier spoke to the people around him.
The soldier beside him nodded seriously.
The respect in his eyes was even greater.
Nowadays, everyone in the Dachu military camp is talking about the fierce battle yesterday.
The most talked about thing is the mysterious young man with a black sword who killed the white-robed young man in the Nirvana realm.
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On the other side, Chu Yuetian, Che Yan Yunyuan, and Princess Linglong were on their way back to their living quarters.
Che Yan Yunyuan said: "This evildoer in our northern army must not be known to today's emperor."
"Of course." Chu Yuetian nodded, "I have completely blocked this matter and it will never be spread among the army."
"Hey." Che Yan Yunyuan sighed deeply: "Even if he practices magic skills, he really helps me to kill the enemy in Dazhou and has his family and country at heart."
"Your Majesty, that young master has already walked out of the camp on his own." Suddenly, a shout came from behind them.
Chu Yuetian, Chu Linglong, Che Yanyun Yuan frowned and turned around to look.
The man taking care of Xiao Li ran towards them in a panic.
"With his injuries like this, how can he walk out of the camp?" Chu Yuetian asked him quickly.
"I want to stop you, but that young master doesn't listen to me at all," the man said again.
"I'll go take a look." Princess Linglong said, "Where is he now? Take me there."
"Yes, Princess."
Afterwards, the man took Princess Linglong to find Xiao Li.
Xiao Li walked to a martial arts training ground and saw sergeants practicing here.
Holding a long halberd, he struck violently with one halberd after another.
Every blow contains violent killing intent.
However, with the arrival of Xiao Li, the sergeants in the martial arts training ground were immediately attracted to him.
"he!"
"It's him!"
"he!"
A soft cry came out of each mouth.
However, the movement of his hands still did not stop.
A military general in front of the Aoli army clasped his hands behind his back and watched the soldiers drill with a majestic expression.
He saw something strange in the expressions of several soldiers, showing displeasure. He turned around and saw Xiao Li appearing.
"Oh, it turns out he's here." The general stared at Xiao Li, the anger gradually disappearing from his face, and said to himself.
Then, I saw a silvery white figure walking in the distance.
Princess Linglong also appeared.
"Why did you come out if you weren't resting in the account?" Princess Linglong said to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li followed the sound and replied: "After you left, I found that my injury has recovered, so there is no need to lie down."
"How could it be? You were injured like that and it only took one night, how could you recover so quickly?" Chu Linglong was a little unbelievable.
"The relationship between the exercises I practiced has indeed been completely restored." Xiao Li said.
As he said these words, a sword force rushed out from his body.
Extraordinarily sharp and ferocious.
When it falls in the eyes of everyone, it seems like it can pierce the sky.
"So strong!"
"What a terrifying momentum!"
"Is this the aura of Nirvana?"
Under the force of the sword, the faces of the general who was still looking at Xiao Li and the soldiers on the training ground changed, and they immediately let out bursts of screams.
Even Princess Linglong narrowed her eyes and secretly sensed...