Late at night, the military camp east of Yongjin City was already silent, with only some snores ringing in the night sky from time to time.

The battle at this time had long ended, and the result of the battle was as Linton expected. Indeed, he did not say a word, and the reinforcements from Yongjin City had been defeated.

Three wins in three battles, but Tianfeng Kingdom's troops did not celebrate much. At this time, their camp was not far from the previous battle location, almost equivalent to setting up camp on the spot.

Obviously the terrain here is very unsuitable for camping, but there is no way, the soldiers are really too tired. Not to mention continuing to march, they didn't even have the energy to set up camp.

In fact, there are only a few large tents in this camp now, and some soldiers spent their last efforts to build them. Most of the soldiers chose a place at random, first sat down to rest, and then immediately fell asleep and couldn't even scream.

At this time, the camp was extremely relaxed. Let alone going out for reconnaissance and sentry, there were no sentries at all. There are almost no sentries in the camp.

Yes, under such circumstances, Dong Ping actually thought of arranging sentries. It's just that although the order he gave was for the soldiers to rest in batches, it was basically impossible to execute it.

At this time, Linton turned around and saw all the sentries standing guard and fell asleep. Linton was a little happy to see this situation, thinking that he might have a chance to turn the tide.

However, when he saw the prisoners gathered in a pile and sleeping until they looked like corpses, Linton was so angry that his liver ached again.

Yes, Linton came out to wander around the camp at this time just to look for trouble. In this situation, he should have slept first. Although according to his physique, it would not matter if he stayed up for several days and nights, Linton's work and rest schedule had always been very normal.

He didn't rest this time mainly because he was so angry that he couldn't sleep, and his liver hurt just thinking about it.

I just wanted to show off and summon a meteorite to turn the tide on the battlefield. Why was it so difficult?

Linton's heart ached even more when he thought that he had given up the opportunity to read poems and show off. If I had known that this was the case here, I might as well have stayed in Tianfeng City and read poetry.

I don’t know if the Fengming Conference in Tianfeng City is still being held or whether it has been postponed. It would be nice to have an extension. Maybe these people are still waiting for me to go back and read poems...

Although he hoped so, Linton felt that he seemed to be having bad luck recently because he had been showing off. You see, for example, in the current situation, Linton went out for a stroll and saw that many soldiers standing guard had fallen asleep directly at their posts.

Linton's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he was so relaxed. If a group of people suddenly came to attack the camp at this time, wouldn't they directly blow up the camp?

So Linton quickly went to the temporary prisoner camp nearby to take a look at the situation, because the most dangerous people in this situation were these prisoners.

In the previous battle, they probably captured a total of 3,000 people. The number was not large, the main reason was that these prisoners were all captured by themselves as they knelt down and begged for mercy.

More enemies actually ran away. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for so many people to escape. This is mainly because the soldiers on our side are simply too tired to pursue the escaped people.

If they had the strength to pursue them, they would probably capture more prisoners. But now, most of them have run away. In fact, if these prisoners are determined to run, most of them can escape. They really don't have the strength to chase them.

Although there are only 3,000 men, they are more than Linton's soldiers. It must be quite troublesome to look after such a number of prisoners.

Although this group of prisoners have all been stripped of their weapons and armor, they are all soldiers after all. If chaos really breaks out, their manpower may not be able to suppress it, let alone the current lax situation.

Linton came over to see if these prisoners were of any use. After all, there were only a few soldiers guarding them awake. Now is the best time for them to start a fight.

If this really breaks out again, looking at the state of the soldiers on my side, wouldn't I have another chance to turn the tide?

Unfortunately, what Linton saw was a bunch of prisoners who slept like pigs. If he expected them to resist, he might as well ask more gods.

Linton really didn't want to give up, and was still thinking about where there was a chance to turn the tide. He turned around and saw a fire not far away. At this time, a figure was preparing something under the fire.

It was a pity that some of the prisoners wanted to organize trouble, because Linton quickly recognized the figure under the fire. He was an acquaintance. He was the only one among his group of soldiers who he could name. It is the general named Dong Ping who has the same name as the Double Spear General.

"Consort." Seeing Linton coming over, Dong Ping stopped what he was doing, clasped his fists at Linton and said, "Consort, don't worry. Although the soldiers are a little lax now, I'm always watching. If there is any abnormal movement among these prisoners, I will immediately organize a suppression."

It was obvious that Dong Ping felt that Linton was worried about something going wrong with the prisoners and came here to check on the situation. Not only was he not surprised by Linton's appearance, but he also looked at Linton with admiration.

Looking at the other party's eyes, Linton felt his liver hurt even more. There is a sense that people cannot truly understand each other.

Ignoring Dong Ping's gaze, Linton took a closer look at what the other party was doing at this time, and found that the other party was actually messing with the carcass of a horse.

The horse's head and limbs had been chopped off, and Dong Ping now appeared to be skinning the horse.

Linton didn't know what the other party was doing at first, until he soon discovered the old general's body lying not far away. After thinking about it for a moment, Linton seemed to understand. Was he planning to use horse leather to take the old general's body back?

"Uh... How about I just pull him up?" Linton said.

"Pull up?" Dong Ping asked.

"It's resurrection." Linton explained.

"Resurrection?" Dong Ping looked at Linton in surprise, his breathing obviously hurried. But he calmed down immediately after a while.

It's not that he didn't believe Linton could do it, on the contrary, although it sounded a bit fanciful, Dong Ping believed Linton's words immediately.

This is not only because he admires Linton so much now, but the most important thing is that he has actually seen it. At the banquet on the first night of the Fengming Conference, he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Linton beat Ma Hongmin to death, resurrected him, and then beat him to death.

He suddenly calmed down just because he figured it out: "No. If I do that, the old general will beat me to death."

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