"You are honest enough in front of Ben Hou!" Mu Jing said softly: "A person, the most important thing is to learn to face yourself, it is everyone's nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and I am also afraid of death, so I work hard to live, it is not a sin to be afraid of death, but I am afraid but I dare not say it, that is the original sin!" ”

In fact, Mu Jing's words are more pretending to be forced.

The purpose is to elevate himself, and it is also intended to soften Pang De's vigilance, if he didn't know history and know Pang De's deeds in history, how could he have such patience and spend so much thought for this Xiliang young general.

But he pretended to be in place.

This sentence somewhat touched Pang De's heart, even if he was still refusing Mu Jing's solicitation, he already instinctively wanted to get close to the political group of Minghou Mansion.

"After a few days of fighting, you have been injured a lot, and you are probably tired, first go to a military doctor to see the injury, and then rest for two days!"

Mu Jing looked at his expression, and felt that his words were still effective, and he felt a little happy in his heart, but he couldn't be too anxious, some people need time to sharpen, and some delicacies need to be slowly stewed to bring out the taste.

Pound was already in his pot, and he was not in a hurry at all.

"I'm only suffering from minor injuries......"

Pound somewhat rejected Mu Jing's kindness.

"The military general's horse leather shroud, that is a kind of glory, but you can't help but take your own life for nothing, since ancient times, military generals are short-lived, because they have never looked directly at their state after being wounded on the battlefield!"

Mu Jing said strongly: "Whether it is an external injury or an internal injury, as long as you are injured, you must find a military doctor for treatment, the small injuries you don't seem to care about will gradually accumulate in the future and become the source of your pain in your old age, I hope that if my subordinate generals can end the war alive, they will have a peaceful old age!" ”

"You, you have to find a military doctor to look at the injury, if you don't go, then Ben Hou will personally recruit the military doctor!"

"The last general commands!"

Pound was silent for a moment, and then took the order.

His back made Mu Jing look and feel a lot softer, and Mu Jing began to think a little: "Is it too hard, it seems to be slow, you can't work too hard, slow fire and careful work, is the king!" ”

"My lord, General Zhang Zhonglang and General Xu have already counted the results and losses of the battle, and they are in the camp, waiting for the report!" Jiang Wan walked up again and said.

"Then go and hear it!"

Mu Jing's mood suddenly became heavy.

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself.

In this battle, the pastoral army definitely paid a lot of price, even heavier than the Battle of Jieting.

………………

In the silent camp, the state of the generals after the battle was not very good, and even some people's robes were still stained with blood, and they had not had time to remove their armor, but at this moment, their expressions were solemn, the atmosphere was gloomy, and the needles could be heard.

"Say!"

Mu Jing stepped in, sat directly on the first place, and spit out a word indifferently.

"Yes!"

Zhang Liao received the order, took a step, and began to report the results and losses of this battle.

"Our army started from the Battle of Wuzhangyuan, annihilating 33,000 soldiers of Han Sui's department, of which more than 16,000 enemies were killed, and about 12,000 Xiliang soldiers were captured, Han Sui Yan Xing led less than 1,000 remnants of the siege, and the rest of the thousands of Xiliang soldiers broke through everywhere in the chaotic battlefield, and it is difficult to pursue at present, and their whereabouts are unknown!"

"Missing?"

When Mu Jing heard this, he knew that the order of the right Fufeng in this pass would not be very good in the future, because this group of soldiers and horses whose whereabouts were unknown was the deserters of Xiliang, and the princes of all walks of life were very strict with the deserters, and they did not dare to go back to Xiliang, but there was no place to go, so they could only fall into the grass.

"Go on!" Mu Jing took a deep breath, in the troubled times, many things are no longer under his control, and he doesn't need too much burden, otherwise he will crush himself alive.

"Yes!"

Zhang Liao nodded: "At present, Yan Xing broke through the siege and marched to Meiyang City, when our army arrived at the city, he was gone, this fang is the first fierce general under Han Sui, very fierce, failed to kill it, it is indeed a pity!" ”

"It's okay!" Mu Jing waved his hand: "A reckless man, it's not enough to be troublesome, what about Han Sui?" ”

"An hour ago, General Huang Shao of the Yellow Turban Army sent his head!" Xu Shu presented a brocade box, Song Shan opened it, and inside was a bloody head.

Han Sui.

A generation of Xiliang Xiongzhuo, Han Wenyue.

It's fallen!

"Buried!"

Mu Jing glanced at it and said lightly: "The head and the corpse are combined, leaving him a whole corpse, just on this Sun Mountain, erecting an inscription, the goose has left a voice, and the person has left a name, although he is defeated, he is still an opponent worthy of respect!" ”

Although Yan Xing led away the pursuers for Han Sui, Han Sui never expected that Huang Shao had already captured Huaili City first, and he crashed into Huang Shao's hands, so naturally there was no good end.

However, Yan Xing, the main cover, took the initiative to lure Pang De to pursue the soldiers, and finally injured Pang De, and fought his way out of the encirclement, but let him escape with his life.

"Casualties!"

Mu Jing opened his mouth in a low voice and spit out two words.

This is the source of the gloomy atmosphere.

"Our army lost the main force, more than six thousand!"

"Numbers!"

"Six thousand two hundred and eleven!" Xu Shu replied.

"What a terrible number!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

Although it was nearly three times the enemy, the casualties exceeded 6,000, which was also a heavy blow to the pastoral army, which was enough to hurt the vitality of the third army of the pastoral army Jingping and the Yellow Turban army.

"What does that mean?"

Mu Jing's eyes swept over, looked at the generals one by one, asked himself, and he answered: "This shows that we are not strong enough, if we are strong enough, we will not have so many sons and daughters, and we will die here!" ”

"Sweat more in peacetime, shed less blood in wartime, this is not a slogan, this is life and death!"

"I hope you can work harder in the future!"

"On the battlefield, I can't expect every one of you to go back alive, but I still hope that there will be more soldiers and more sons who can return alive from the battlefield!"

Mu Jing said one by one, he was a little excited, he was not a sentimental person, but the wars did not sharpen him out of an iron-blooded and ruthless heart, and the withering of life was unbearable after all.

"My lord, we should strengthen the training of our sons and daughters in the future, and ensure that there will not be another tragedy of today's battle!"

The generals saw that Mu Jing's emotions became excited, and they were panicked one by one, and hurriedly bowed their heads and said respectfully.

"Get up!" Mu Jing waved his hand, his emotions came and went quickly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's me who is too excited, this battle itself is that I am too anxious, and I will have to pay the price after all, I am the one who should introspect!" ”

In this battle, after all, he pressed too hard, and annihilated Han Sui's department in three days, which was indeed done, but it had to pay a heavy price, and he didn't know whether it was worth it or not, but under the overall situation, he had no chance to choose.

This topic is a bit heavy, and the generals don't know how to answer, but Mu Jing understands them and won't embarrass them, so he diverts the topic.

Mu Jing's eyes became deeper, he raised his head, looked into the distance, and said: "This battle has been completed, Han Sui's troops have been annihilated, no one can resist our footsteps, next, we are going to march to Chang'an, how to march into Chang'an, do you have a good strategy?" ”

"My lord, although our army has suffered a lot of casualties and wounded soldiers, as long as we rest tonight, at noon tomorrow, we can transfer part of the main force and directly pull out the camp to the east, at most two days, and the troops will come to Chang'an, but ......"

"But what?" Mu Jing asked.

"Our army has captured a lot of Xiliang soldiers, once our army pulls out the camp, how will those prisoners be good?" Zhang Liao asked in a low voice.