The sunset is like blood, and night is approaching.

The red glow of the setting sun sprinkled on the sand full of corpses and blood, just like the already bloody battlefield, and put on a bloody coat, which is even more bloody and cruel!

Bian Zhang's army did not retreat and fierce counterattack, caused great trouble to the army, fortunately Xu Chu, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, Wang Bodang four generals, joined forces to attack and kill the enemy leader Bian Zhang.

Even though Bian Zhang relied on the army and fought with the four generals for a long time, he was finally shot by Wang Bodang with an arrow and killed by Wei Chigong with a whip.

In this way, the fierce counterattack of the Bian Zhang Army, the situation was a little chaotic, but the surviving generals still implemented the military orders of the Bian Zhang, and stubbornly supported the organization of resistance.

It was not until more than half of the casualties of the Bian Zhang army that the rout began.

After most of the day, the Bian Zhang military dispersed in a hurry, and most of the rest died on the battlefield, and the blood of the corpses stirred the frost, rain, snow and dust, rendering a hellish scene!

Ma Yunlu vomited three times successively, for a long time, his whole body was weak, and he pulled Dugu Jialuo pitifully, and finally became numb!

Emperor Wuxin also made several shots, all of which were large-scale means, bombarding and killing the enemy troops near him.

The busiest is still Dugu Jialuo, who controls the whole army with the appearance of military immortals, and maintains the "Sky Mirror" to observe the overall situation. In the end, I have to deal with Ma Yunlu, a little girl who can't be beaten or avoided, and is like a "serious illness" like kraft candy.

The Bian Zhang army was dispersed, and the battle situation was basically calm, Dugu Jialuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat secretly.

Bian Zhangjun is not as good as Ma Jiajun, whether it is quantity or quality, there is a big gap. However, the casualties of our side in this battle are even greater than yesterday, and Xinwuwei has lost more than 3,000 people, but it is okay for the elite of Shenwei, but it is only the wounded caused by some stray arrows!"

The departing army began to gather, gather troops, clean up the battlefield, count casualties, etc., Dugu Jialuo looked at Wu Xin with a sad face and reported.

"Hmm!" Wu Xin replied in a bad mood.

What is the situation, although Wu Xin does not have Dugu Jialuo's anti-heaven sensing ability, he also sees it.

This time it was still a great victory, with an army of 70,000, defeating the 560,000 Bian Zhang army, killing most of them, and beheading the leader Bian Zhang, the Bian Zhang army can be said to be destroyed!

However, the more than 3,000 casualties of Xin Wuwei made Wu Xin feel painful.

Even if the million Ma family army was defeated last night, Xinwuwei only had more than 1,000 casualties, as well as more than 4,000 casualties of Zhang Jijun and nearly 2,000 casualties of Shenwei's elite.

The cost of building Xinwuwei is far better than others, 3,000 casualties is more than the price of 30,000 elite soldiers!

"Enlighten our emperor!" Obtain a large amount of grain and grass supplies, capture 217,000 war horses, and capture more than 73,000 enemy soldiers......"

At the right time, Qin Qiong, who was in charge of statistics, came to report. After a pause, he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that the battle is too fierce, and many war horses have been affected, injured or killed, there are more than 100,000 horses!"

Hundreds of thousands of war horses and war horses, which are of great value, have been affected like this!

In the fierce battle, the two sides naturally do not care, and after the fierce battle, the victorious side will feel distressed......

"It's not bad! This great victory, all the generals who participated in the battle, one more credit!"

Wu Xin's heavy face eased slightly, and he praised with a smile. After a pause, he muttered in confusion: "The northwest is the second war cavalry production base, and the two armies we encountered have such a high proportion of war horses, so isn't the northern frontier even higher?"

All ethnic groups in the wasteland, mainly war horses, ride the world.

However, relatively speaking, the mountainous forests and hills in the northwest are not as suitable for mass production as the northern Xinjiang prairie, and the proportion of war horses between Ma Jiajun and Bian Zhangjun is somewhat beyond Wu Xin's expectations.

Of all the classes, the cavalry is the most expensive and powerful, and there is no doubt about that.

If the enemy army, especially the upcoming Western Wilderness Army, has such a high proportion of cavalry, it is very likely to bypass the major military fortresses, military cities, etc., and attack the interior of the Dali Dynasty, then it will be a big trouble!

No wonder even the most powerful Great Wei Empire, even the capital has fallen!

Dugu Jialuo understood what Wu Xin was thinking, his mind moved, and he looked at Ma Yunlu, who was much more relieved, and asked: "What does Sister Yunlu think? Han Suijun, Li Yu, Guo Yan and other three thieves, as well as the main force of the Western Wilderness in the rear, is the proportion of cavalry also so high?"

"Huh, what?" Ma Yunlu looked up in confusion and asked in confusion.

“......”

Wu Xin, Dugu Jialuo, Qin Qiong and others, who were originally quite looking forward to it, opened their mouths and were speechless.

Looking at Ma Yunlu's previous performance, I was looking forward to getting the answer from her, I really thought too much, I obviously hadn't been on the battlefield before, and there was very little contact!

"Oh! Warhorse......"

While everyone was speechless, Ma Yunlu, who was full of confusion, suddenly realized, and blurted out as a matter of course:

"Half of my family's war horses are from the Western Wilderness clan...... The various tribes in the Western Wilderness provided it as one of the conditions for recruiting and letting my army's army go on the expedition! Otherwise, wouldn't my father be stupid enough to go east knowing that he would not be defeated?"

In the end, Ma Yunlu took it for granted, looking at Dugu Jialuo and the others like fools.

“......”

Wu Xin, Qin Qiong and others were quite speechless, but they were relieved in their hearts, and this made sense!

Ma Teng, Han Sui and Bian Zhang, among the dozens of northwest military forces, can become the three heroes of the northwest, which is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although their cultivation strength, military strategy, famous generals and strong people are not in the eyes of Emperor Wuxin, they are definitely not stupid, and they must have their own uniqueness.

For example, the Bian Zhang Army, in the martial arts, the Bian Zhang Army is the one with the fewest troops, the fewest famous generals, and the worst strength among the three heroes in the Northwest.

Of course, the surprise attack on the Ma Jiajun was in the middle of the night, when the people were sleepy and the horses were lacking, and the surprise attack on the Bian Zhang army was in broad daylight, which was one of the main effects.

In any case, the Northwest Three Heroes are willing to serve as the vanguard of the Western Wilderness Army, and there must be a price they think is worth it!

Dugu Jialuo raised his eyebrows, and quickly asked: "So, the situation of other teams is similar?" such as Han Suijun, Li Yu, Guo Yan, and so on?"

"Then I don't know! It should be about the same......" Ma Yunlu thought for a moment and hesitated.

"Well done! Sister Yunlu has made a great contribution!"

Dugu Jialuo patted Ma Yunlu approvingly, and then looked at Lihuang Wuxin.

"What?" Ma Yunlu asked confusedly, but his face was tense and quite proud.

Although Ma Yunlu didn't know what Dugu Jia praised her, he had a sense of accomplishment and was proud......

"It's about the same, but it's not too much, right? If we divide it any further, there won't be much left of our army......

Wu Xin knew what Dugu Jialuo meant, and shook his head with some regret and sighed.

One against ten, is the minimum of Wuxin.

If Xinwuwei and Shenwei Elite are divided, dividing the army to transport the spoils of this war, and then attacking other enemy forces, the difference in numbers is too great, and the cost will be higher and higher, even if they win in the end, the gains will outweigh the losses!

Dugu Jialuo replied with regret on his face: "Okay then! Cheap them, if we can cripple the five minions before the arrival of the Western Wilderness army, our pressure will be much less, and the Western Wilderness army will definitely be very jealous and act relentlessly!"

"Rest the army and go back to the customs!"