Chapter 293 Another function of the power of military soul
Yan Ju led Zhao Feiqi in pursuit for a distance. He felt that it was difficult to wipe out all the enemies and then stopped. Without looking back, Yan Ju also knew that Zhao Feiqi had lost about 500 warriors and the Xiongnu King Cavalry had lost 2,000.
There are corpses on the left and right.
With a battle loss ratio of one to four, this was Zhao Feiqi's most serious loss when facing a non-military spirit army.
Moreover, before Zhao Feiqi arrived, the Xiongnu King Cavalry had been fighting Zhao Jun for several hours. They were neither in peak condition nor full strength. In other words, if they encountered the Xiongnu King Cavalry with full strength and peak strength, Zhao Feiqi would
It's very possible that we won't be able to achieve a battle loss ratio of 1:4.
Yan Ju looked at his hands with an extremely cold expression. Fighting like this with the non-military soul army was a great shame for Zhao Feiqi.
"If I could understand the talent...or leave Zhao Feiqi in the hands of others, this would never be the result." Yan Ju thought in his heart, he hated himself, why even Rong Di could understand the talent, but he couldn't.
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He remembered that when Jin Bilian went out on an expedition, he had to bring military books with him, light a lamp to read every night, get up before dawn in the morning to patrol the camp, and continue reading after patrolling the camp.
He didn't care at the time. He was leading the First Legion of Zhao State, one of the top three legions in the world. So what if he didn't have any talent? Who is his opponent?
But as news came from the Wei Kingdom, Jin Bi had realized the talent, and it was a very powerful talent. He felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and secretly picked up the military book. He privately consulted Tian Dan and Lian Po for advice, worked hard, and Zhao Feiqi
In his hands, he gradually restored the style of King Zhao Wuling's period, but...that's all.
He neither knew where Zhao Feiqi's future path would be, nor could he realize his own talent.
The Chanyus all ran away, and the remaining Xiongnu soldiers, led by their respective generals, fled in all directions like a tide. Zhao Jun took a bamboo pipe from his waist, drank a few sips of salted cold water, and then raised his weapon.
They chased him like crazy, and the battlefield was in chaos.
There is no need for orders or coercion. As long as the injured soldiers are not too seriously injured, they endure the pain and exhaustion to chase down the Huns soldiers. These are military achievements, land, houses, money and food, wives...
Although the military merit system of Zhao State is not as perfect as that of Qin State, and it does not provide as much as Qin State, it does not punish people.
The Qin State seemed to give a lot, but they were punished at every turn, which made everyone on tenterhooks. The Zhao State gave as many rewards as possible, and there were not so many harsh laws. One penalty today and two tomorrow.
In the past, everyone had to worry about their rewards being embezzled, but now they have no such worries at all. The amount is calculated according to the statistics, and the amount is distributed. If you have any problems, you can directly report them to the supreme commander directly under you.
Moreover, Zhao Kuo would often appear in the military camp, and you could report any problems to Zhao Kuo. Although those officials were greedy for money, they would not risk their lives for this little money.
After all, there are plenty of other 'good deals' out there, and Zhao's supervisory agencies can't find out everything, so there's no need to hang them from a tree.
King Qu Yan seized the opportunity, killed several Huns soldiers who were guarding him, organized the retreating Qu Yan army and fled towards the southwest. He had no intention of surrendering to Zhao. None of the Xiongnu, Qin or Zhao were good.
Even if things surrender to Zhao, they will only escape from the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den again. It makes no difference to Qu Yan...
King Quyan planned to move his tribe westward after returning, staying far away from the three devils of Qin, Zhao and the Xiongnu. He would not get involved in any trouble and rest for twenty years before thinking about other things.
The pursuit and escape battle lasted until nightfall and finally ended. Everyone came back with the prisoners, heads, and battle flags talking and laughing. The doctor stepped forward, cleaned everyone's wounds with strong liquor, and applied medicinal herbs.
Bandage it well.
Only Yanzhou and his subordinates were standing there, baring their teeth.
"This bastard Huns, it hurts so much." Yan Zhou yelled, a wound was made on his shoulder by the tiger locust tree. Because the power of the tiger locust tree remained on the wound, the pain was amplified several times, and the wound
It cannot be healed and can only be sealed with inner energy.
But ordinary soldiers suffered a disaster. They could not seal the wounds with internal energy, and the wounds continued to bleed. Many soldiers lost too much blood and passed out. The doctors could only use needles to seal the acupuncture points to help.
Everyone stopped the bleeding, but this method was only a temporary measure.
"General, keep your voice down." Luti said while checking the wound.
"Can it be cured? You've been looking at it for a quarter of an hour." Yan Zhou said dissatisfied.
"There are three ways." Luti thought for a moment and said.
"There are three ways. If you didn't tell me earlier, I'll be in pain for a long time, huh~" Yan Zhou said with bared teeth.
"The first way is to ignore everything. According to the observations of my subordinates, this power is constantly declining, and it should be exhausted in another day or so." Luti said.
"I can last for a day, do you think these brothers can last for a day?" Yan Zhou said, pointing to the unconscious soldiers.
"The second method is to cut off the flesh and blood near the wound and then sew the wound back together. According to my subordinates' observations, these forces are only attached to the surface of the wound and do not penetrate deep into the flesh and blood." Luti said.
"Hurry up and tell me the third way." Yan Zhou clenched his fist and said, wishing Lu Ti could beat him to death. He divided the sentence into three parts, and it was not him who was hurt.
"According to my subordinates' guess, if we use a higher level of power, such as the power of the military soul, we should be able to remove the power from the wound." Lu Ti glanced at Yan Zhou and said cautiously.
"You...why didn't you fucking tell me earlier? It hurts me so much. Send someone quickly to invite General Yan Ju." Yan Zhou said angrily.
"Subordinate... I just thought of it just now, and it's just speculation. It may not work. But the first and second methods will definitely work." Luti said.
"Go away, I'll use the third method." Yan Zhou wanted to kick Lu Ti out, but in the middle of the kick, he forcefully took it back and said, "Come back, you have to bandage my wound later."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let me try, I have never encountered this situation before." Yan Ju looked at the wound on Yan Zhou's shoulder and said with a frown.
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"Then please leave it to the general, huh~" Yan Zhou just wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but his facial features became twisted.
"General Yan, don't move yet." The light golden military soul power emerged from Yan Ju's palm, slowly attaching to the wound, cleaning up the power left by Hu Huai. Although this power is very tenacious, in the face of the powerful military soul
There was still no resistance at all, and it was completely eliminated after a few breaths...
"Hahaha, I, Luti, am indeed a genius. I can even think of such a method." Luti was even more excited than Yan Zhou and shouted excitedly.
He just had a sudden idea and wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect it to work!
"Come here quickly and bandage my wound." Yan Zhou said.
"General, in fact, with your strength, the wound does not need to be bandaged, and it will heal in a few hours." Lu Ti whispered, but after seeing Yan Zhou's angry eyes, he still walked over and bandaged the wound.
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"I'm going to call Zhao Feiqi's brothers and clean everyone's wounds as soon as possible." Yan Ju said. He was not the founder of Zhao Feiqi and could only mobilize part of the power of the military soul. He wanted to mobilize all the power of the military soul.
, you must bring all Zhao Feiqi with you.
If it were Zhao Feiqi who was the founder, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. One person could control all the power of the military soul.
"Thank you, general." Yan Zhou said with cupped hands.
While Zhao Feiqi was helping the injured soldiers clear out the remaining Huaihuai forces, Pang Nuan also belatedly led his army.
Before the soldiers sent by Le Yi for help arrived in Jiuyuan, Pang Nuan sensed something was wrong from the treacherous clouds in the southwest sky, and immediately sent Zhao Feiqi to support him, followed by his own 10,000 cavalrymen.
However, the speed of ordinary cavalry was far behind that of Zhao Feiqi. By the time they arrived, let alone participating in the battle, the battlefield would have been almost cleared.