Chapter 8
"Hu…"
Yun Zong breathed heavily. Beside him were countless corpses of the Zhao army.
The bronze sword in his hand was stabbed into a dead body.
This corpse was also the commander of this battle, the younger brother of the famous general of Zhao, Yan Ju, Yan Zheng.
"My lord!"
Zhang Han, who was covered in blood, quickly ran to Yun Zong's side. When he saw the long wound on Yun Zong's chest, he was shocked...
" It's alright…Cough cough…Ugh…"
Yun Zong spat out a mouthful of blood and pulled out the increasingly mottled bronze sword from Yan Zheng's chest. At the same time, he looked into the distance at the fleeing Zhao Army and said to Zhang Han,"
"Chase after him."
"Lord Lieutenant!"
" Huh?!"
With just one look, Zhang Han immediately lost the ability to speak. He could only nod silently.
" Honorable order! Everyone! The lieutenant has ordered us to pursue!"
After saying that, he ignored the people behind him and followed Yun Zong.
Less than half a mile behind the two of them, a middle-aged man in heavy armor, wearing a tiger-patterned diamond helmet, and holding a machete looked at Yun Zong and Zhang Han at the front line with endless admiration in his eyes.
At this moment, a voice was heard."
"General Wang, that person is the famous Butcher Lieutenant, the personal disciple of Lord Wu 'an, Breaking Ranks Camp-Yun Zong?”
The voice was obviously female, and the tone was very seductive, but it revealed a cold and vicious intent. As he spoke, a woman in a red and black robe with blood-red hands and black nails walked gracefully to the middle-aged man.
Hearing her voice, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he still replied,
"Yes, that's right. He was also the one who sent back the news of the Mo family's appearance.”
"Oh?"
The woman was wearing a veil, and her blood-red fingers and black nails were touching the veil. Although her face could not be seen clearly, her curious eyes were emitting light.
" Interesting. No wonder Lord Wu 'an thinks so highly of him. He's indeed a dragon among men. He's like a mad demon…"
"Don't be impudent! This is a battlefield, and it is against the rules for a woman like you to appear here. If you dare to speak rudely to my soldiers, I will kill you!”
The middle-aged man was furious.
However, the woman couldn't help but laugh.
"Aiyaya, General, please calm down. I'm just a little interested in the target of my assistance this time. Since the general doesn't like it, then I won't say it. It was just that... this valiant Butcher Field Officer seemed to be heavily injured, but he was still bloodthirsty and did not seem to be easy to deal with.”
"…It's fine. You have my letter. Just go!”
"Hehehehe ~"
The woman let out a coquettish laugh. Her figure became more and more graceful, but the red color on her hand suddenly became thicker.
……
Yun Zong looked at the messy battlefield and then looked at the old soldiers of the Breaking Ranks who were slowly surrounding him. A ripple flashed across his numb and calm eyes.
However, this ripple quickly disappeared.
He waved his hand.
"Hide the bodies of our own people. Scribe! Come here!"
Following his voice, a person wearing armor but with a terrified expression ran over…
"Lieutenant…Lieutenant."
"I'll report the death list later…Every person in the Breaking Ranks will have three more heads. Do you have any objections?!”
The recorder hurriedly shook his head.
"No, no. Just give me your orders, Lieutenant.”
"…Okay. Zhang Han, go, cut off three heads and give them to him. The rest of you…return to camp!"
"Yes, sir!"
Accompanied by the recorder's ecstasy and Zhang Han's bow and fist salute, Yun Zong dragged his tired body towards the camp behind him, while the old soldiers of the Breaking Ranks Camp followed closely behind him.
Along the way, all the soldiers greeted Yun Zong and the others politely. The soldiers who were filled with killing intent were pressed to the ground by their companions, not making a sound. It was not until these hundreds of people had gone far away that they began to beat and scold their comrades who had just spoken while looking at the back of the Breaking Ranks Camp with fear in their eyes.
In that battle just now, the Breaking Ranks had charged into Yan Zheng's main force with less than 1,500 people, almost falling into a desperate situation. And it was this method that stalled all the main forces of the Zhao army, giving the Qin army a chance to surround them...
All the Qin soldiers had seen the fierce fighting strength of this group of people, not to mention…the enemy's commander, Yan Zheng…was personally killed by Lieutenant Rentu of the Breaking Ranks Camp…
They were the greatest heroes in this war.
……
In front of the Breaking Ranks camp, a group of barefooted doctors quickly ran over and used medicine made from plant ash to treat the wounded soldiers.
Every time he saw this, Yun Zong hated himself for not studying biomedicine…
If they had known something like penicillin like the other transmigrators, more of their seriously injured comrades might have survived.
However, there was no other way. This was war.
At this moment, a crippled cook who had been guarding the camp ran over.
"Lieutenant, the king's envoy has arrived…It's…It's a woman.”
"…Hmm, let her wait for a moment.”
Yun Zong nodded and walked to the center of the camp. He looked at the group of old soldiers who had collapsed on the ground. Beside him, an old soldier who had lost an arm quickly handed over a roll of bamboo slips.
Yun Zong took a look and shouted,
"Zhang Zhi, step forward!"
An old soldier was delighted and quickly walked out.
In the tent, the red-handed woman was interested.
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