Chapter 484 End
Shen Changze, who had made full preparations and had no worries, burst out all the remaining strength in his body and fought fiercely with the warrior.
At this moment, he threw away life and death, and only had the enemy in front of him in his eyes and mind, and every strike of his sword was fierce and deadly.
The Mobei warrior was the same. Knowing that there was no way out, he just wanted to drag Shen Changze on the road together.
The two of them fought back and forth, with murderous intent in their eyes, their eyes were red and their faces were ferocious.
At this moment, the surrounding disturbances had nothing to do with them. In their eyes, there was only each other, killing each other.
"Clang-clang-clang-"
The chopping was too fierce, and the blades of both men were cut into gaps and rolled up, and their physical strength was gradually exhausted.
A ray of sunlight shone into Shen Changze's eyes, causing him to squint subconsciously.
Then Shen Changze looked up, watching the rising sun in the sky, and came up with an idea.
In the next fight, he no longer fought head-on with the warrior, but tried various angles to use the blade to reflect the sunlight onto the warrior's face.
Among the multiple reflections, a ray of sunlight refracted through the blade and pierced the warrior's eyes, causing the warrior to involuntarily close his eyes and turn his head to dodge.
Now!
Shen Changze seized the opportunity and stabbed the warrior in the chest with a sharp knife.
"Ah!" The warrior felt pain and grabbed the back of Shen Changze's knife with his left hand to prevent the blade from stabbing deeper.
At the same time, the warrior raised his right hand and chopped Shen Changze's left arm with the curved knife in his hand.
The curved blade was sharp, and the warrior exploded with great brute force. Shen Changze's left arm was cut off neatly like a tree trunk and fell to the ground.
Bright red blood spurted out from the broken arm, splashing all over the warrior's face.
"Hahaha..." The warrior licked the blood on his lips with his tongue and laughed crazily.
"Ah!" Shen Changze's face instantly turned red with pain, and veins on his forehead bulged.
Under the great pain, Shen Changze used his last sanity and strength to quickly draw out the knife and chop at the warrior's neck.
This knife contained strong hatred and all the potential power of the body. In the shocked eyes of the warrior, he chopped off his head.
Without the support of the body, the head fell to the ground like a ball and rolled several times, his eyes wide open and his face terrified.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the warrior fell heavily to the ground, and the blood gushed out like a small river, flowing across a large area of grass.
Shen Changze was exhausted, and sweating profusely from the pain. In addition, he lost too much blood, and fell to the ground exhausted.
"My Lord!" Huo Chong rushed forward to support Shen Changze, tore off his inner clothes and quickly wrapped them around Shen Changze's wound.
But the wound was too big, and the blood could not be stopped at all, and it soaked through the clothes in an instant.
"Someone! Someone!" Huo Chong shouted urgently, asking someone to lift Shen Changze and quickly return to the rear tent to let the accompanying imperial physician treat him.
The sound of fighting outside the tent gradually died down, the battle between the two armies was nearing its end, and Shen Changze fell into a heavy coma.
Yu Cheng stood in front of the bed and asked the imperial physician to save Shen Changze's life.
The imperial physician was under tremendous pressure and tried his best to treat him. First, he fed Shen Changze a pill to keep him alive, and then hurried to stop the bleeding and treat the wound. The
atmosphere in the tent was depressing, and Huo Chong stared at Shen Changze tensely, not daring to blink.
About two quarters of an hour later, the imperial physician finished bandaging Shen Changze, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Your Highness, the bleeding of the Marquis has stopped, but he has lost too much blood and his energy and physical strength have been over-depleted. His breath is very weak, and I am afraid he will not wake up in a short period of time."
Yu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It's good that his life is saved.
"Report!" At this time, the scouts came into
the tent and reported urgently. "Your Highness, the battle is over, and the entire Mobei army has been annihilated."
The voice was loud and powerful, and everyone who heard it was excited.
Finally won!
This battle was too difficult and tragic, and the victory was hard-won.
After ordering the imperial physician to take good care of Shen Changze, Yu Cheng hurried out of the tent to deal with post-war matters.
The pale golden sunlight filled the sky and earth, quietly and gently falling on the corpses of the two armies, reflecting the blood-stained grassland clearly, which was shocking.
Yu Cheng walked closer slowly, looking at the sea of blood and corpses formed by more than 200,000 troops, his heart was heavy.
Although he had seen it many times and had expected it, Yu Cheng was still deeply shocked. He will never forget this scene of corpses all over the ground.
Now he only hopes that this is the last battle, and there will be peace and stability in the future without any more wars.
The strong smell of blood attracted vultures, and they circled in groups in the sky.
Yu Cheng frowned after seeing it, and ordered the surviving generals to rest for a while, and then transported all the bodies of Dazhao's generals back for burial.
Burying the dead in peace is a concept and custom passed down from generation to generation, and it is also a respect for the fallen generals.
However, there were too many generals who died in the war. Even if the remaining 60,000 generals did not eat or sleep, it would take several days to bury them.
But the 60,000 generals had been fighting for several days and nights, and they were already exhausted and almost all injured. How could they hold on for so long?
After the corpses were transported back to the military camp for temporary storage, Yu Cheng discussed with several generals in the meeting account. They were all troubled by the matter and could not think of a solution for a while.
"Your Highness, many people have come to the military camp to ask for an audience." The guard suddenly came into the account to report.
Why did the people ask for an audience at this time?
Yu Cheng didn't understand, and went with full of doubts.
Arriving at the gate of the military camp, Yu Cheng saw that the outside of the camp was full of civilians, all carrying hoes and iron shovels, with a sad face.
"I am here to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The civilians knelt down and saluted.
"Everyone, get up." Yu Cheng raised his hand to signal.
After the civilians got up, Yu Cheng was puzzled and asked, "I wonder what you all want to see me for?" The
civilians said, "Your Highness, please allow us to bury the fallen soldiers."
"You..." Yu Cheng was very surprised and looked up at everyone.
The civilians hurriedly said, "Your Highness, don't worry, there are more than just us. Many of them have gone home to get hoes."
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and corpses cannot be buried with only tens of thousands of people. The whole city needs to work together.
Yu Cheng was so shocked that he was speechless for a while. After a long while, he thanked and said, "Thank you very much."
The people waved their hands and said, "The generals fought bravely to protect us. This is what we should do."
"Okay, then there are people who can help." Yu Cheng waved his hand and asked the soldiers guarding the camp to let the people pass, and asked the rear camp to rush all the carriages to transport the bodies together.
The matter was resolved, and Yu Cheng and all the generals breathed a sigh of relief.
With the help of the people in the city, this difficult matter became easier. The people even let the generals rest, and they were responsible for carrying the remaining bodies on the battlefield outside the city.
Without rewards or orders, the people did their best to search carefully and carry every general who died in the battle of Dazhao back to the city for burial.
After the last corpse of General Da Zhao was carried away and the battlefield was deserted, the wolves that had been waiting patiently on the mounds in the distance and the vultures circling in the sky all moved out at the same time. There
were too many dead soldiers to bury them one by one, so they had to dig a large pit and fill it with soil before erecting a monument
to the loyal and brave. A mountain was filled with hundreds of thousands of soldiers buried there. Yu Cheng went there in person to pay his respects and named the mountain the Loyal and Brave Mountain.
Since then, a folk song has emerged at the border.
On the Loyal and Brave Mountain is the Loyal and Brave Monument, and under the Loyal and Brave Monument are the Loyal and Righteous Bones. The Loyal and Righteous Bones are for the border city, and everyone should respect them and not let them down...