The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang emphasized: "I can't cope with errands, isn't this a trivial matter?"

"You are all soldiers, you should understand the seriousness. Usually after a big war, there will be a plague, but here, it must be killed"

"Yes"

Seeing that Wang Kang was so serious, they didn't dare to neglect, and what Wang Kang said was the truth.

After the war, the plague broke out and the people were in dire straits. This is a common thing.

"Let the participating brothers take good protection, cover their mouths and noses, and don't directly touch the corpse with your hands"

Wang Kang gave another order.

Although the time was not long, many corpses had rotted and stink.

"What about the military supplies? There are still a lot of arrows?"

This is also the practice of sweeping the battlefield, taking back what is available.

"No, nothing."

"Also, don't get water from around Changning recently."

Wang Kang asked again.

You'd be right to be more careful.

"Yes"

The generals responded and immediately went to make arrangements.

Soon the troops were organized and arranged according to the division of labor.

In fact, there is no need to clean up. The corpses are piled up and everywhere.

Even veterans who have been there for many years feel a little uncomfortable seeing this scene.

It's a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood

Some soldiers brought straw figures and threw them on top of them casually, some poured black fire oil on them, and some specially piled up the corpses so that they could be easily burned together.

This is also a big job.

Wang Kang also asked for meticulousness, which could not be completed in a day.

Can only be done in batches.

There are weeds and kerosene, and once the fire is lit, it will be burned up quickly.

This is also a good home for them.

Anyway, it's better than leaving the corpse here to rot and stink.

There were fires burning everywhere, and this scene naturally attracted the attention of Changning City.

They also know that this is the enemy army sweeping the battlefield.

The soldiers on the city wall stood ready, just as Wang Kang said, they didn't even dare to open the city gate, and even if they came out to collect the corpse, they must have done it hastily.

The eyes of the soldiers on the city wall were all gloomy.

It's really tragic.

Many people looked at one place, and there was a figure standing there.

It has been the fourth day since the big defeat, and he has been standing there, facing the outside of the city.

Don't eat or drink, don't speak.

It must be a big blow to Shangzhu Kingdom this time, they thought.

"Everyone cheer up, the enemy army can't tell when they will attack the city"

At this time, a voice sounded.

Let these soldiers look back.

Xiang Tai came up.

In just a few days, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

After the defeat of Dugu Xin in the Shangzhu Kingdom, there was a problem, and he could actually understand it.

No one could bear this matter, and he almost fell down.

But still gritted his teeth and held on.

A whole load of things fell on his shoulders, appease the city residents, handle King Ping's funeral, of course the most important thing is to garrison

Now they are no longer qualified to fight the enemy head-on, and sticking to Changning City is the only choice.

When he came to Duguxin's side, he saw that the majestic Shangzhu Kingdom was haggard a lot.

His lips were chapped, his face was pale, his eyes were blood red

"Hey"

Xiang Tai sighed deeply.

The defeat is not anyone's responsibility, and whoever changes the command is a result.

It's not that our army is too weak, but that the enemy's army is too strong.

Who would not be confused by the airdrop that fell from the sky without playing cards according to the routine?

He hasn't slowed down yet.

"Master Zhu Guo, go back, the army is still waiting for you to reorganize, if you fall, it will really be over."

Xiang Tai felt sad in his heart.

"Have the casualties been counted?"

A rather hoarse voice came from Dugu Xin's mouth.

It is very rare for him to stand like this and persist until now, and it is not surprising to have such a voice.

"The statistics are out."