Chapter 150 (1/2)

”My Lord, after this war, our army has killed 12000 enemies and captured 25000 of them. The rest have fled.”

Ma Yuan reported the results of the war on the wall. Although he is still covered with blood, he is still very pleased.

But when I think of the dead soldiers, these comforts and joys also disappear. After all, they have spent a lot of time with themselves.

This is also regarded as his participation in the first World War. He was able to defeat 50000 enemy troops with 5000 or 7000 troops. Such a result may be impossible for others in their lifetime, and also something many people can't imagine in their whole life, but he has done it.

After this battle, it is impossible for Jiujiang's yellow scarf to rise again.

However, Qin Shuo still has some worries. It seems that he has changed history a little. Qian didn't die in this battle this week.

Just thinking of this, a soldier came in outside the account and yelled: ”the general is not good. The assassin was shot by our army's arrows when he was watching the war. Now he is lying on the hospital bed.”

”How could it have happened?”

Qin Shuo also stood up when he heard this sentence, but he was not surprised.

In fact, in the past life, there were many such operations of the system. Every time something big happened, the system would correct history in this way.

The governor was also too unlucky to come to Yangzhou for a long time before he died.

Moreover, he died under his own arrow. It was funny to think about it. Qin Shuo himself didn't like the governor. At this time, he also had some slight schadenfreude.

This time Qin Shuo also captured a lot of booty, but also let his hands go down, those yellow scarf captives to select some soldiers, and then back to shuobai county.

However, Qin Shuo also stipulated that the number of prisoners should not exceed 3000, and only one of the prisoners could be taken out. This is very strict.

Qin Shuo doesn't need any weak soldiers. Qin Shuo only needs excellent soldiers and strong generals under him. Even if his strength is a little weak now, he must have talent.

In this battle, Qin Shuo's footmen were also seriously reduced, nearly 500 soldiers were killed, and even those cavalry soldiers were about 200 dead.

So Qin Shuo personally thinks that he should take these things this time.

Qin Shuo is not very sad, because these dead soldiers can be resurrected under his hands, after all, there is such a abnormal thing as the military spirit tower.

This time, he got a lot of booty. When Qin Shuo thought about it, he stood up and wanted to see the governor.

Although he still has a bad impression on others, he still has a bad impression on others.

What's more, I helped him so much. If I didn't want some reward, it would be too bad. I always asked him to give some blood.

Zhou Qianzheng was lying in bed at the governor's house. The big wound on his chest was now sutured, but there was still some blood seeping out.

In fact, from the Warring States period, China had suture technology, so even if the wound was sutured, it was not a violation of historical facts.

But his face was still pale, and his lips had no blood color. It seemed that he would not live long.