Mu Jing said that he would take a break for three days, that is, for three days of rest, no matter what was a big deal, he let Zhuge Xuan and Huo Yu all block out.

For three days, he did one thing.

Accompany the daughter-in-law.

At home, he listened to Cai Yan playing the piano, watched Zhang Ning dancing the sword, in the suburbs, in the spring season, looking at the scenery, swimming in the rivers, the fun of life, all here, what to dominate the world, the respect of the Ninety-Five, let him forget.

Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb!

If he could, Mu Jing was very willing to indulge in Gentle Township, he was more willing to accompany his daughter-in-law than to be an emperor, and he was not willing to be a hero in the first place.

But a person has his own responsibilities after all.

In this troubled world, he doesn't want to move, and there will be people who take the initiative to push him forward, he can only move forward, not backward, because he has already shouldered the future and life of too many people.

After the success of the conquest of Nanzhong, he has completely become the lord of Yizhou, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers in charge, millions of people under his command, and a prince, and the general trend has been achieved.

At this time, even if he is willing to let go, it is impossible.

His road has already been planned, this road, sailing against the current, either all the way forward, to the peak, or directly died halfway, the boat capsized and died, there is no third choice.

So after three days of rest, he reluctantly walked out of Gentle Township and began to deal with the things left over from the Southern Expedition.

This battle was fought in a joyful and awe-inspiring manner.

It's also a big win.

But killing a thousand enemies and losing 800 yourself, this sentence is not false, on the battlefield, regardless of success or failure, soldiers die in battle, that is an inevitable thing, war, will always be cruel.

Those things, the soldiers who surrender without a fight, and the things that the gods and ghosts plan not hurt a soldier, are not nothing, but there are too few and too few, and the right time and place are indispensable.

As long as the war is fought, it means that death has come.

In this battle, the casualties of the pastoral army were also very large.

The War Tiger Battalion was almost crippled.

The Jingping First Army, the Jingping Third Army, the Jingping Water Division, the Dongzhou Army, and the four main armies also suffered heavy casualties.

There's a lot to follow.

On the Zhaoming Pavilion, Mu Jingpan sat on the top position, his face was slightly pale, and the color was a bone scraper, which was true, these two little goblins almost didn't squeeze him dry, fortunately, it was only a three-day rest, if he was a year, he estimated that there would be a pair of white bones left.

"Lord, this is the list of casualties of the battle!"

Zhao Wei of the Logistics Department handed a file to Mu Jing.

"Thirteen thousand five hundred and twenty-seven soldiers killed or wounded?" Mu Jing gasped, more than 100,000 troops were fighting, and when they came back, there were 20,000 more Nanzhong troops, which looked majestic, more powerful than when they went, but who knew that there were so many casualties hidden in the middle.

"Are there any casualties, including the soldiers of the Wuxi battalion?"

Mu Jing thought for a moment and asked.

"It's already included!" Zhao Wei said: "In fact, the biggest casualty is that the Zhanhu Battalion and the Wuxi Battalion paid for the casualties in the battle of Dianchi, and there are also casualties of the Jingping First Army in Chaiyu!" ”

"Humph!"

Huang Zhong snorted coldly when he heard the casualties of the Battle of Chai Yu.

His eyes were a bit like knives, and he glanced at Xi Zhicai, who looked at his nose and nose, and his face was expressionless.

The Battle of Chai Yu was fought brilliantly.

But Xi Zhicai used Huang Zhong and Jingping's First Army as bait, but it touched Huang Zhong's backscales, Huang Zhong didn't mind taking risks, but he didn't want to be a fool, and was led by the nose by Xi Zhicai.

Xi Zhicai is also very helpless, the lord of this strategic deployment also has a share, if you don't hate him, just stare at me, isn't this picking a soft persimmon.

"Go on!"

Mu Jing opened lightly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Wei nodded and said: "In addition, in this battle, there are three hundred and seventy-seven of our disabled soldiers, some have broken hands, some have broken feet, under normal circumstances, people who have been injured to this point are actually difficult to rescue, but this war medical department almost poured out, strengthened the strength of the military doctors, and many people were rescued, but how to settle these people has become a big problem!" ”

"How?"

Mu Jing also rubbed his head.

In today's era, backward and pedantic, those who are soldiers are all trying to survive, desperately fighting a background, hoping to kill a brilliant future with the sword and gun in their hands, and accept their fate when they die, but it is difficult to do it if they are disabled.

"I'll say two things!"

After a long silence, Mu Jing opened his mouth and said: "First, the soldiers who died on the battlefield are all martyrs of our Minghou Mansion, and the pension cannot be less, even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they must be handed over to the hands of their families, this is their life money, I will never allow them to die, but I don't even have the money to comfort their families, and their names should also be remembered by all of us, because they are fighting for us, so I have decided to find a place in Jiangzhou and build a cemetery, this is the cemetery of the martyrs, In the future, as long as the martyrs who died in the battle for my Minghou Mansion will be buried in the cemetery, and will be admired by our incense and future generations! ”

"Second!"

Mu Jing didn't give everyone a chance to react, and continued: "The sons who were disabled on the battlefield are heroes, we have to arrange their future lives, they fought for us, gambled their lives, I will never live up to them, even if this time I let the courage on my shoulders increase countless times, I am willing to bear it!" ”

"My lord, since then, our finances this year will inevitably have a deficit!"

Hu Zhao said bitterly.

"I agree with what my lord said!" Xi Zhicai said: "Even if I am in difficulty, the two proposals of the lord must be thoroughly implemented, and they must be promoted, the reason why our pastoral army is strong, invincible, and invincible, is because we have spiritual beliefs and iron-blooded fighting spirit, these are all based on the lord's body, and we need to make the sons of the pastoral army more desperate for the lord!" ”

"If so, it's worth it!"

Liu Jin came back a few days later than Mu Jing, he only arrived in Jiangzhou last night, and he was pulled to Zhaoming Pavilion today, he didn't agree with it, but Xi Zhicai's reason is too strong, and now Mu's regime is built on the strength of the Mu Army, which is a matter of military morale, and I am afraid that I will have to bear it.

Mu Jing smiled, he really wanted to appease these sons and remnants who died in battle, but it was worth it to gain the loyalty of a wave of generals in the army.

After the people had discussed these arrangements, the meeting broke up.

The next thing Mu Jing has to deal with is the placement of the camps of the various armies, since he led the army back to Jiangzhou, the army is stationed on the outskirts of Jiangzhou, this is not a long-term solution, the deployment of the garrisons of the various armies needs to be re-discussed.

This is a meeting that belongs to Hokubudo.

In the afternoon, Mu Jing personally went to Beiwutang, summoned the generals of each army, and began to discuss the camp and defense area of each battalion

"Zhang Liao, Jingping's Third Army, after ten days of rest, pull out the camp and go north, enter Guanghan, join the wolf camp, and guard against the Qiang tribe!" Mu Jing looked at Zhang Liao and said meaningfully: "Wenyuan, the Qiang tribe is a piece of fat, I want to eat him!" ”

"No!"

Zhang Liao gave up his hand.

"Chen Dao, Meng Huo!"

"In!"

The two stepped forward.

"Jingping's First Army, Nanzhong Army, starting today, will enter the White Emperor City and be stationed in the White Emperor City!"

"No!"

The two were commanded.

Now Meng Shu also had to stop the order and entered Jiangzhou, surrounded by Mu Jing's army, not to mention whether he had any different intentions, at this time he had to be cautious in his words and deeds, otherwise not only him, but also the Nanzhong Army under his command, more than 10,000 barbarian sons and daughters of them would die without a place to be buried.

"Hou Cong!"

"In!"

"The third and fourth parts of the Jingping Water Division, immediately go up the river, return to the camp of the Water Division, join the Violent Bear Army, and deploy Jingzhou!"

"No!"

Hou Cong received the order.

The main force of the Jingping Water Division was still in Nanzhong, and it was attacking Jiaozhou, but part of the troops, led directly by the deputy general Hou Cong, returned with the army.

"Shamoko, Thunder Tiger!"

"In!"

"Order the two of you to station in Fuling!" Mu Jing said: "The next task of the two of you is to receive all the people of the Wuxi Barbarian tribe, enter Xichuan from Wuling, and you can settle the city you are willing to live in, or build a village and town in the suburbs, Wuxi Man will be under the command of my Minghou Mansion, and he will be the people of Minghou Mansion!" ”

"Thank you, my lord!"

Shamoke's gratitude is sincere, he wants the Wuxi Barbarian tribe to get out of the mountains, to be able to live in farming, and not to be oppressed by food, now is the best opportunity.

"You deserve it!" Mu Jing said: "But you don't have much time, I allow you half a year, within half a year, you must arrange the life of the Wuxi Barbarian tribe!" ”

"Yes!"

Shamoko nodded.