The soldiers of Tianlang Kingdom watched the soldiers of Tianmo Kingdom leave.

There were corpses all around, and there was sticky blood under the feet. Broken internal organs were scattered on the ground along with Sui's broken bone marrow liquid. The death was extremely cruel and unbearable to watch.

The smell of blood is astounding, and even the air becomes extremely thick.

This battle resulted in heavy casualties.

Fortunately, the results are good.

After Mo Beichen came back, he asked people to keep Rong Rui under strict supervision and take good care of him.

"What are the casualties among the disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley?" Mo Beichen asked, sitting behind the table in the camp.

Mo Feng answered in front of the table, "No one died in the battle, and those injured were only flesh and blood wounds. It will take a few days to recover."

When Mo Feng was counting the number of people, he saw that there was no shortage of disciples in the Divine Medical Valley. He was so shocked that he could not speak.

I also specifically asked the disciples of the Miracle Medical Valley about their tactics, but was told that they would not teach them to those who were not disciples in the valley.

Mo Feng was still a little upset about this.

If their people knew this, it would only be a matter of time before they could conquer the world.

After Mo Beichen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let the uninjured disciples from the Divine Medical Valley follow the doctor to heal the soldiers. As for the injured, take good care of them." Mo Beichen ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mo Feng took the order and went out.

The military advisor stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do with the third prince?"

Mo Beichen saw that the people below had different thoughts and said softly, "What do you think?"

A general stood up and said, "Your Majesty, we finally caught the third prince of the Sirius Kingdom, so naturally we should show them some shame. According to the general's opinion, we might as well escort the third prince back to the capital and let the emperor deal with it."

"Yes, yes, my lord, it was a big mistake for you to kill the deputy general regardless of the emperor's face. Now you bring the third prince back to the capital and hand him over to the emperor. The merits and demerits are equal to each other."

"That makes sense, that makes sense. My lord, what do you think?"

Mo Beichen sneered, "The merits are equal to the faults? The blood shed by the soldiers and the lives sacrificed are all gone by just saying the merits are equal to the faults?"

"My lord, you should still put the overall situation first," the military advisor suddenly said.

"Since you are afraid of death, how about I send you back to Beijing first?" Mo Beichen looked at the person standing in front of him coldly.

Everyone immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the general is not afraid of death."

"Your Majesty, we swear to follow the War God General of Tianmo Kingdom to the death. Please forgive me, Your Majesty." They said in unison.

Mo Beichen didn't ask them to get up.

"Inform the Tianlang Kingdom to come to see this king with sincerity in three days, otherwise their general will not have to go back alive." After speaking, Mo Beichen turned around and left the camp.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Why would the prince in the capital be so angry if he did this?" a middle-aged general said sadly.

A slightly younger general immediately retorted, "It's because he doesn't know people well and asks our prince to wipe his ass every day. If it hadn't been for that deputy general's trouble, this battle would have been over long ago, and I would have gone home to marry a wife." "

"Having said that, if the prince does this, he will definitely be unhappy. After returning to Beijing, we will not have a good life."

"Hey, the people above are fighting, and we are not the only ones who suffer. It's difficult, it's difficult."

"Tch, Lao Li, you were the loudest voice on the battlefield just now. Don't think I don't know. You only have the regent in your heart. If you are afraid of that person, I will cut off my head and let you play with it as a ball."

"Hahaha, you still understand me. We are all brothers who have had life-and-death friendships. What are you afraid of? We will just bear the guilt together when the time comes."

"Ham, these are still far away. I don't know what sincerity the Sirius Congress will show. I am very curious."

"If nothing else, let's return our Tianmo Kingdom's city back first, and we'll see to the rest."

"Well, although we don't have the intention to conquer and kill, we are not willing to be bullied by others."

"Let's go and see the injured soldiers together. We'll have a good rest these three days. It's been a long time since we've been this relaxed. Let's have a drink tonight."

"Hahaha, if you want, have a drink. The general also said just now, take these three days to rest well."

"So, we can return to the court soon."

"Yes, I can see the snow in my hometown this year."

One journey up the mountain, another journey towards the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, where thousands of tents are lit in the dead of night.

That night, all the tents were brightly lit.

Everyone sat on the ground around the bonfire, laughing and laughing.

"When I left, my boy planted a peach tree in front of the door and said that when I come back, I can eat peaches. When we go back, I will pick one for you to taste."

"Come on, the peach trees just planted this year probably won't even bloom, and they still eat peaches, come on."

"As you said, if you can't eat peaches, it's okay if I invite you to enjoy the peach blossoms, right?"

"A group of old men are admiring the flowers. They say they won't laugh to death if they go out. Forget it, forget it. That's what the children of aristocratic families in the capital do. It's not what we, the old men, do."

"Why don't you go sit in my tavern? A few days ago, a letter was sent from home, saying that the tavern at home has been opened and the business is very good. We will not return until we are drunk."

"Letter from home!" the person next to him exclaimed, with inexplicable tears shining in his eyes.

When they set out for the war, it was still covered with snow, and they were about to enter the poetic and picturesque spring. Now when the war ends, it has already entered autumn.

"Quick, tell me, what did you write? How is the weather in the capital?"

"Is that Douhua store on the corner still open?"

"I remember there were a few beggars at the end of the alley, and I promised to buy them steamed buns when I got back."

"Stop hiding it and tell us about it."

"Yes, let's have a taste of the capital."

"Is there something up there..."

Mo Beichen sat alone in the tent, drinking a pot of turbid wine.

I don’t know how Luo Luo is doing.

Mo Beichen stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the bright moon outside the small window.

Mo Feng came in and saw Mo Beichen's bleak back, knowing that he missed the princess.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers are drinking outside, and they all want to offer you a drink." Mo Feng said.

Mo Beichen didn't say anything, and looked up into the distance with his hands behind his back, which was the direction of Luo Luo.

"No, if they feel uncomfortable while I'm here, just let them have a good drink. Tell them that I'm tired and want to rest, so I won't go out to have fun with them." Mo Beichen said calmly.

After saying that, he raised his hand gently, and the wind in his palm passed by, and the candles in the tent were extinguished.

From the outside, it looks like he is really resting.

But Mo Feng knew that the prince would not go to bed so early.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will take my leave first, and we will bring hot water later." After Mo Feng finished speaking, he withdrew.

Mo Beichen lay undressed on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought of Yun Qingluo's figure.

Luoluo.

His Luo Luo is the best Luo Luo.

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