The shiny silver armor is covered with mottled marks.

There is a small circular hole in the belly of the armor, which has been pierced.

Ben was a local general in Nanyang City. He carried a big knife and walked to his residence. Blood was pouring from his abdomen.

Some people kept using ashes to put out the fire, while others worked in pairs to move the corpses off the wall.

Put them on carriages, and when they pile up, they are sent to Guanzhong Mountain to be burned.

It is the third day since the Taiyuan Army attacked Nanyang Pass.

For three days, the Taiyuan Army attacked day and night.

The battle was extremely brutal.

There were countless casualties.

The white clothes in the silver armor were soaked red with blood, and the necklaces on the silver helmet were a little scattered.

Wu Yunzhao stood on the city wall and watched the familiar people lying on the ground one after another, and then being carried and transported away.

Poker face.

Those who survived felt that Nanyang Marquis exuded a strong 213 power.

The smell is terrifying.

So I didn't dare to get close, and every time I passed by, I would go around and leave, for fear that I would disturb him.

The city wall is also full of various traces. The largest one is a hole about three meters long and half a meter deep.

Those were the traces left behind by Li Yuan's personal battle with Wu Yunzhao.

Li Yuan, who had reached the sixth level of peerless martial arts through military formation, was extremely powerful.

If it weren't for Wu Yunzhao's military formation, which was not as good as the Peerless Sixth Level, there would be no way he could be his opponent.

But even so, it was a hard fight.

"swish swish swish……"

A middle-aged man who looked like a general came over

"General, we have made an inventory. We have killed more than 6,700 people, seriously injured more than 300 people, and injured more than 11,600 people."The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said.

His name is Wu Bandit, and he is a sixth-level general in Nanyang Pass.

Well, sixth-level, he is already a general.

He is also a peerless realm warrior under Wu Yunzhao. He used to be in the early stage of the peerless second level. But since Wu Yunzhao has raised his troops to fight against the Sui Dynasty, he will not be stingy with some things. After exhausting all his resources, Wu Bandit's strength has now reached the middle stage of the peerless second level.

He is also covered in blood, his appearance cannot be seen clearly, and his evil aura is revealed. shocking

"More than six thousand people died?……"

Wu Yunzhao's expression changed.

A pair of eyes becomes more and more cold

"They are all my good sons in Nanyang."

He pursed his lips and looked sad.

"Yes, General, no one retreats. People who are seriously injured will risk their lives to cause harm to the Taiyuan Army, so……"

That's why six thousand people died in battle, but only three hundred were seriously injured!

It’s not the people who weren’t seriously injured, it’s the people who were seriously injured who were already dead!

"General, that's pretty good……"Wu Bandit's head was slightly lowered, and his voice was low, but with pride,"Although more than 6,000 people died on our side, the Taiyuan Army suffered even worse. It is only a preliminary estimate that we killed at least 20,000 people and were seriously injured. Countless……"

"But (ciaf) is not enough."

Wu Yunzhao shook his head.

Although he was heartbroken for the loss of Nanyang soldiers, the reality is that it is not enough.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the Taiyuan Army.

The flags were stern.

The Taiyuan Army of 300,000, even if it is a loss of 20,000, so what? Even if it is 20,000, then what

? If both sides were to lose, it would have to be six to one.

What's more, this is a city siege.

As the party taking over the city, it is extremely inappropriate to have such huge battle losses.

So in this battle, Nanyang, to be precise Suffered a big loss

"But General, most of our killed soldiers were seriously injured soldiers. As for the Taiyuan Army, although only more than 20,000 people were killed, there should be more than 30,000 people who were seriously injured."

"It is basically impossible for these seriously injured people to fight in the next battle, so we……"The middle-aged general said.

Serious injury is the end of this battle.

After all, it is impossible for seriously injured soldiers to enter the battlefield again.

As for the soldiers at Nanyang Pass, six thousand were killed in the battle, but almost none were seriously injured.

The rest are soldiers who can fight.

Strictly speaking, the ratio has exceeded six to one, almost astonishingly ten to one.

"Is that so?……"

Wu Yunzhao suddenly looked moved when he heard this.

After a while, he fell silent again

"Bandit Wu, are you really right to do this?"

He didn't say anything specific, but Wu Bandit knew what Wu Yunzhao was referring to.

Wu Bandit's expression became solemn, and he cupped his hands and said

"General, there is no need to say anything. Now that we have reached this point, does it matter whether it is right or wrong?"

Does it matter whether it's right or wrong?

Wu Yunzhao's eyes were deep. He looked in the direction of the Taiyuan Army, and the flags and firelight were reflected in his pupils.

After a while, he grinned

"Even if I, Wu Yunzhao, owe my brothers in this life, if there is an afterlife, then I, Wu Yunzhao, will die for you brothers. That's fine."

"Yes, that's fine."

Wu Bandit also laughed.

This is the general in his heart.

The Nanyang Marquis who suppressed Nanyang Pass!

【Second update. 】_

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