Below the city, the smoke has not subsided, but the morning sun has already risen.
The golden sunshine, as usual, fills this desolate but not indifferent land.
The smell of blood and smoke floated in the air.
Shen Fengchu's body was also covered in blood. He no longer knew how many people he had killed last night. He could not remember whose blood he had on his body. What he remembered was that the sword in his hand seemed to have been sharpened. Feeling hot, I just remember the war drum that is always ringing in my ears and never stops.
Letting go of her, he held her wrist and walked together to the city wall, looking at the land under the city wall stained with blood and corpses.
There was a soft sound of footsteps, and the sharp claws scraped against the bricks of the city.
Xiao Bai trotted up and stopped next to Yunchu. The silver hair all over his body had been dyed large areas of blood red by the blood.
When the army left the city just now, it followed everyone out of the city and was always at Shen Fengchu's side. It killed an unknown number of Walas soldiers and its body was naturally covered in blood.
In mid-air, eagles screamed.
Xiao Hei flew over and Shu Yu landed on Shen Fengchu's shoulder.
Similar to Xiaobai, its body, beak and claws were also covered in blood, and its desire to protect its master was the same as Xiaobai's.
Under the city wall, soldiers, generals, and people... all stood up and turned to look at the city wall.
On the city wall, the two people stood side by side, their clothes and hair blown by the northwest wind, dancing fiercely. Next to them, an eagle and a wolf, leaning against the vast blue sky, their bodies covered with sunshine, dazzling. Don't dare to stare.
I don't know who took the lead to kneel down first, then the second, the third... everyone bowed to Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu on the city wall.
After this battle, Shen Fengchu finally conquered all the people and soldiers with his own strength and his selfless desire to protect the northwest.
"The King of the Northwest is a thousand years old!"
Shen Fengchu stared at the people kneeling and worshiping under the city wall, silent.
However, he held her fingers tightly in his palm with one hand, and held the hilt of Zhanyu Sword with the other hand.
Responsibility in one hand, her in the other.
These two things are all he has at this time.
It took three days to sort out the battlefield. In this battle, the Oara Army's 100,000-strong army was completely wiped out. Of course, the Northwest Army also paid a heavy price, with 30,000 people dead and more than 20,000 injured.
However, compared to the opponent's loss of 100,000 yuan, this kind of damage is also very valuable.
Although the Oara Kingdom has a vast territory, its population is small.
This time, the attack on the northwest, with an army of 100,000, took five years to prepare.
This battle has greatly damaged Wala's vitality. All their young and strong men have been killed, and their horses have been severely damaged. They will not be able to do anything for at least ten years.
The death of 30,000 people is worth it in exchange for ten years of well-being for the entire northwest!
Three days later, Shen Fengchu led his troops to fight again, and the army marched straight into the western border.
Dama's 50,000 troops left behind in Western Xinjiang had already received news of the annihilation of the army. The Wala army and horses that lost their advisors and their backbone almost fled without a fight, and Western Xinjiang returned to the hands of the Northwest Army.
It took less than fifteen days from Shen Zilong's military conquest to the expedition to the final capture of Western Xinjiang.
In the past fifteen days, Shen Fengchu has completely overturned his image as a playboy. With his cold and decisive skills, he has proved that he is no less important than his father and is qualified enough to assume the position of king of the northwest.
When he and Yun Chu returned to Yangguan City with the Wild Wolf Group, the people in the city lined the streets to welcome the young prince. Flowers picked from unknown sources filled the road from the city gate to the palace.