The fire under Zhiyi City burned for an hour before it was finally extinguished.

A streak of white appeared on the horizon, and the sun slowly rose from the east, shining on the land where the soldiers of Zhiyi City stood.

The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and wisps of smoke disappeared into the air.

At the north gate of Zhiyi City, soldiers were collecting the remaining arrows from last night.

Xiao Jingzhou stood on the city wall, looking down at the charred land and the bloody body parts.

Yang Jin walked quickly to him and said, "Your Highness."

Xiao Jingzhou turned around and looked at him: "What is the casualty situation of our soldiers?"

Yang came in to report this matter.

He said: “Fifty-seven soldiers were slightly injured and eight were seriously injured.

As for the injured soldiers, I have sent people to send them to the hospital for treatment. ”

...

...

After Yang Jin finished speaking, his throat choked for a moment.

He lowered his head and spoke again with a slightly hoarse voice.

"It's just that... there are still... four soldiers who died."

Gu Zhenbei walked up to him and patted his shoulder.

“Twenty thousand soldiers against an army of one hundred thousand, this is already the most powerful battle in history.

It is the first of its kind in history, not to mention in ancient and modern times, in China and abroad.

General Yang doesn't need to blame himself! ”

"They are all good men who defend their country and have protected the 80,000 people in Zhiyi City.

Besides, you and I both know that there is no mercy on the battlefield, so you should be prepared for the end on the first day of going to the battlefield.

They died a worthy death. ”

Lu Chen said: "We have used the least cost to gain the greatest benefit.

You should be happy. You can't expect to fight on the battlefield without losing a single soldier just because the gods have sent you a treasure. ”

Yang Jin suddenly understood and said awkwardly, "I am narrow-minded."

There was a trace of compassion in Xiao Jingzhou's eyes.

He said softly, "Give them a proper burial. If they have family members still in the city, give them more food.

I will have to take more care of it in the future. ”

Yang Jin: “Yes!”

Gu Zhenbei volunteered, "Your Highness, once the smoke clears below the city, I am willing to lead my troops down to the city to search for weapons left behind by the enemy."

Xiao Jingzhou said: "No hurry."

Lu Chen handed the telescope to Gu Zhenbei.

Gu Zhenbei put on his glasses and soon saw the Chibei military camp thirty miles away.

Column square matrix.

Are you trying to fight back?

Gu Zhenbei's heart tightened. If the fighting continued like this, it would not take long for the enemy to find out the military strength of Zhiyi City.

If the main force of Chibei were sent, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xiao Jingzhou said: "Uncle, I need you to help me with something."

He waved his hand, and Gu Zhenbei leaned over to listen.

Yang Jin looked at Gu Zhenbei's puzzled expression, which then turned into a bright smile.

After Xiao Jingzhou finished speaking, Gu Zhenbei stood up straight and burst into laughter.

“Wonderful!”

"Your Highness is indeed very resourceful. I will do it right away!"

Gu Zhenbei led a group of people down to the city.

Soon, the north gate opened wide.

Gu Zhenbei was wearing armor, with a Tang Dynasty sword on his waist and a rein in his hand as he led tens of thousands of soldiers out of the city gate.

He drew out the blade, the cold light shone on his face, like a Rakshasa breaking through the darkness and coming to the human world.

"All soldiers, listen to my orders. Follow me to take the head of General Hu Riwei of Chibei!"

“Kill, kill, kill!”

"Take the head!"

"Sacrifice to the heroic souls!"

There were loud sounds of footsteps and horses under the city.

Yang Jin stood on the city gate, looking down at the soldiers filing out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was like thousands of troops passing through the city gate.

Before he could figure out where so many soldiers came from.

He saw Xiao Jingzhou take the compound bow handed to him by Lu Chen.

Xiao Jingzhou raised his bow and arrow and adjusted the direction through the sight.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

…

Seven arrows were fired in succession, killing six Chibei spies hiding in the dark.

A spy was shot in the arm. He covered his bleeding arm and fell to the ground several times before he got on his horse and rushed to the Chibei camp.

Yang Jin watched the people escape and slammed the city wall hard.

"Damn, this spy is so lucky that he managed to escape!"

Lu Chen chuckled, causing Yang Jin to turn his head to look at him.

It took Yang Jin a long while to react.

He asked tentatively: "Your Highness, did you let him go on purpose?"

Xiao Jingzhou handed the compound bow back to Lu Chen.

He said calmly: "Acting is 70% real and 30% fake."

Lu Chen explained: "If not, how can Hu Riwei believe in our army?"

…

Chibei Camp.

Hu Riwei had just suffered a defeat, in which not only his men and horses were instantly killed, but also his second prince was killed.

He also suffered new injuries.

He took off his shirt, revealing his bronze chest.

The military doctor was bandaging him when there was an unusual movement outside the tent.

The next moment, the spy covered his injured arm and broke into the military tent.

"Report!"

"General, the famous general Gu Zhenbei of Dajing has gathered 100,000 soldiers and is coming to take your head."

"I have seen with my own eyes, their troops are extremely powerful, I am afraid we are no match for them!"

Hu Riwei's face turned gloomy and he stood up suddenly.

Before he gave the order, chaos broke out outside the tent.

"The Chibei army is attacking!"

"Run! Run!"

When Hu Riwei rushed out of the tent, he saw the military camp in chaos.

The tents collapsed, weapons fell to the ground, and the soldiers ran after their horses.

Amur, a close confidant, asked: "General, what should we do now?"

Hu Riwei's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot, and it would be difficult for him to gather men and horses to resist.

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could devour Xiao Jingzhou's flesh.

"What else can I do?"

"Gather troops and evacuate quickly!"

Amur was about to leave when he was stopped by Hu Riwei.

Hu Riwei said, “Go and take the box from the tent and the second prince’s confidant away.

If anything goes wrong, bring me your head! ”

Amur suddenly thought of something and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

The Chibei Army was blinded by the fireworks last night.

Hearing the sound of Dajing's massive army attacking from behind, everyone was terrified.

In the panic, there was no time to pack up weapons and tents.

Escape in panic.

Gu Zhenbei tightened the reins, forcing the horse under him to stop.

Chen Gan had a hearty smile on his face: "General Gu, shall we continue to chase?"

Gu Zhenbei said: "Chase for another three miles, and turn up the volume of the recorder and speaker!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Gan raised his sword and shouted, "Kill!"

…

21st century.

Jiang Zhenyu hadn't slept all night and went downstairs with dark circles under his eyes.

Ling Shuang had just finished breakfast and was about to go back to her room.

She was surprised for a moment when she saw Jiang Zhenyu's face.

"Ms. Jiang, what are you doing...?"

When Jiang Zhenyu washed her face, he had already accepted her appearance.

She waved her hand: "Playing games all night is no problem."

Jiang Zhenyu felt uncomfortable being stared at by Ling Shuang: "There is nothing to do today, go and have a rest.

If I need to go out, I will call you. ”

Ling Shuang walked towards the guest room on the first floor. Jiang Zhenyu, wearing cotton slippers, went into the kitchen and asked the nanny to put an ice pack on her.

She finished her breakfast and went upstairs. As soon as she closed the door, she heard Xiao Jingzhou's voice coming from the wooden bowl.

"Miss Jiang?"

"Are you still resting?"

Jiang Zhenyu quickly ran to the wooden bowl and said, "I'm here! I'm here!"

"Are you hurt?"

"Has the Chibei Army withdrawn?"

“How were the fireworks?”