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War never depends on the victory of one battle to change everything immediately. War is about resources and time.

When the war came to an end, Commander Lian Po directly dispatched the few remaining light cavalry in his station and ran around to act as scouts. Recruiting 100,000 civilians to clean the battlefield is not free, it is paid, and it is not a distribution of money or food, but land. Anyway, starting a war means death. The more people die, the more land will be left idle.

Nearly 100,000 civilians were led by their respective foremen to enforce battlefield discipline. They were not allowed to take the spoils privately, but had to hand them all over. They supervised each other and received rewards for reporting.

This battlefield site with nearly a million people is full of broken limbs and corpses. The timid civilian husband was so frightened that his legs weakened when he saw such a bloody scene. What's more, he smelled the choking smell of blood and vomited out the food he had eaten last night. Humans are very strange animals. They feel that no matter how they carry the horses that were killed in battle, they feel that they should be carried. But when they carry people, they feel the hairs on their hair stand on end. Maybe it is the compassion of a dead rabbit or a fox, or maybe it is the great respect for the dead. One hundred thousand people were divided into three waves. One wave dug huge pits, another wave carried corpses to check if there were any survivors, and of course there was a large wave of people who cleaned the battlefield and collected ordnance supplies.

Those cultivators also left quietly after watching the whole battle. These mountain people just thought they were watching a lively scene of ants fighting each other, and they didn't care about life or death at all.

There are also traveling monks who can recite a poem. For example, a sect monk named Du Fu wrote this poem describing the battlefield:

The bow is strong and the arrow is long.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Killing is also limited, and a country has its own borders.

Gou can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can he kill more.

Sanxiu Guanxiu also left a masterpiece:

The vast and ferocious wilderness is as different as heaven's design. Standing on horseback and looking around, the climate is convoluted. The autumn sky is majestic and the yellow sun is about to disappear. How many pedestrians see things in the daytime. No matter how high or low the road is, it is full of bones of war. The ground is red and green, full of blood. In the past, people in the past were able to do their best to be loyal, to wear their swords and halberds, to anoint their winds, and to anoint their territories. Why don't people today rope their civets and plant them for food? And make it open year after year, often storing the smoke of sorrow. It brings me to this point, and I cannot remain speechless.

There were also many unnamed spectators who wrote the following popular poems:

The luminous cup of grape wine will prompt the strong man to drink immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times.

The poor bones by the river in Yongding are like those in a spring boudoir dream.

No one has died in life since ancient times.

I smiled to the sky from the cross knife, and left two Kunluns.

After the king's world affairs, he won the name after his life.

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After three days and two nights of non-stop cleaning of the battlefield, a huge amount of materials were obtained. Dozens of mass graves were dug to bury these dead soldiers on this plain. The spring will surely come again next year. Orioles fly and grass grows even more than before.

Hundreds of thousands of people also knew why this plain was called the Colorful Deer Plain. In the afterglow of the sunset on the last night, a colorful elk ran from a distance on white clouds, followed by dots of starlight, running up the vast plain. After a while, it suddenly rained heavily and washed the land. This lasted a day and a night. When the rain cleared and a rainbow hung in the sky, the land that was still a battlefield seemed to have been cast by a spell. The originally desolate land became green and grassy. The ground becomes full of life, spring is full of vitality, and the colorful deer plain is born from death.

At the end of the decisive battle, there was actually no winner. Both sides made a tacit understanding not to continue the attack, and each was licking the wounds of this battle.

Xiao Zhao Yun and Murong Yunhai, the two frontline officers, are now captains of thousands. They are assigned some veteran soldiers, surrendered soldiers and most of the new soldiers.

Even though they are young, they are very capable backstage! Xiao Zhao Yun directly sent a handwritten letter to Zhao Youcai. The content was quite simple. He asked for money to buy equipment and expand the strength of his subordinates.

Murong Yunhai was also unambiguous and directly wrote a letter to his brother-in-law Tie Hammer. The content was similar to that of Xiao Zhao Yun.

Sure enough, there is a difference between the rich and the well-connected. During the period of recuperation and running-in with the troops, these two captains spent their own money to arm their soldiers to the teeth. Even the equipment that Commander Lian Po was so envious of was treated like cabbage by these two brats, and the soldiers under their command were all equipped with the same equipment. Of course, this trip can't be in vain. Playing Autumn Wind is a special event for the old commander. Each of these two boys took ten sets from the hands and went back to equip their own guards. After all, there are not many such complete sets in the entire army, so I just ordered a thousand sets at the blacksmith shop. After so many years of training, there are only a few complete ones left.

Money can make a difference, and with the blessing of such good equipment, these two thousand-man brigades are still beginning to become the elite ace divisions of the army. The old commander's twenty sets of equipment are not for nothing. Happy, he directly opened a note. From now on, the two commanders will receive more military supplies as needed, and the training intensity will be increased. The purpose is to make these two thousand people his trump card.

At this time, people who serve as soldiers and eat food are actually quite pure. As long as you have enough control and enough monthly food and salary, these people can trust you with their lives. Not only do these problems happen to be the easiest to solve, so morale is high. As long as you don't practice to death, practice to death.

Twenty-mile cross-country running with a heavy load every day has become an appetizer, a small buckler, and a long knife. Whether it is individual combat or teamwork, these people are growing rapidly.

The time to accumulate strength is always short, and no one will give the opponent too much time to heal his wounds. As soon as the autumn harvest is over, the additional troops are in place. After training for so long, it is time to put them to the battlefield for testing. After all, no matter how good the training is, it is just a show. You can only lick blood from the edge of a knife on the battlefield, be covered in blood or be scratched by the opponent's weapon. Only after being injured can one become a qualified soldier, without fear of life or death. Only the knife in his hand can break through ten thousand armors.

This is not just another gathering of generals with beating drums, but this time the sword is pointed at the Imperial City of Daqian. They only need to capture Yizhou that is blocking the way, and then they can march directly to the Imperial City.

The total strength of this expedition was still 100,000, with only more than 10,000 cavalry being the limit, and the rest being infantry. Of course, there are two thousand-man phalanxes that stand out from the crowd. At a glance, you can tell that they are a mess with a powerful lineup.

The old commander was issuing divisional orders, and the flag soldiers were shouting flags skillfully. Soon the huge phalanx of 100,000 people became silent.

They all looked forward, and many soldiers turned their eyes curiously to look at the high platform of the martial arts school. There were many people standing on it. Jun Yimo, dressed in dragon robes, stood in the center holding the Human Emperor Sword. The autumn wind swept by with a chilling air. In the square, the towering handsome flag fluttered in the wind.

The second half of the figure is Jia Baoyu, who is wearing the Daqian princess uniform, holding the future new Jin'an Wang Xiaojunan in her arms. Behind him was the Dragon Turtle, holding a tree root he dug out from nowhere. He stood there and fell asleep. This tree root was randomly carved into a coiling dragon cane. Not to mention the dragon head was particularly expressive.

The old commander and several armored captains lined up on both sides to welcome Her Majesty the Queen to review the troops and horses of the armed forces.