Chapter 17 Heavy Casualties

When Salmu died, it was like the last pillar in his heart. Under the shouting of the three people, those Yanmeng people who were already powerless to support finally relaxed their hearts and let the other party kill them.

At the last moment, when the Lion King Salmu's eyes were about to drift away, he tried to open his mouth and made a faint voice: "You... What's your trick?"

Su Yongman looked at him apologetically, looking at the prairie lion that once killed the three famous generals of Yanlong and was unable to fight back. He sighed blankly: "This is not a trick, it's just out of inertia... Or, it's out of an instinct and habit formed by everyone, which is also the psychological life of you and me. The final result of the movement.

He pretended to be tired and weak before, just to take advantage of Salmu's lax mind, and then suddenly threw a knife. At the moment when the other party was stunned, he tried to forcibly grab the opponent's weapon, and then the last backhand attack was actually a series of actions that combined the character's psychology and behavior habits, which could not be called a move.

But isn't this also a tactic? This tactic cannot take into account the strength of both sides, and even the reaction of the other party, as well as human psychology. Without accurate estimation and great courage, who would abandon the knife in his hand to bet on such a game?

After all, if you miss, it means that you are powerless to recover, and directly give the last trace of vitality to the other party! Although it's easy to say, how much courage does it take?

"Inertia...psychology..." Salmu muttered to himself, and suddenly there was a strange look in his eyes: "It turns out that this is the heavenly tactic that countless famous generals have been pursuing! OK, OK, OK! Well, Su Yong, I didn't expect you to be so young to see everything so thoroughly! I... I'm not as good as you. I'm willing to die in your hands this time!"

In fact, the so-called heavenly way seems to be extremely mysterious. In the clouds and fog, the essence is also a way to fit the environment and meet people's hearts. It has studied the environment thoroughly, studied people thoroughly, and has a correct estimate of oneself. Then, this itself is already on the road of heaven!

Su Yong sighed and looked at the moment in front of him, which seemed to be the red-eyed lion king who was dozens of years old. He sincerely said, "The lion king's words are heavy. You are not defeated by me! You are also a normal person, and it is inevitable! If you really want to say that you are defeated, it is also that you have lost to yourself.

"I'm a normal person, and I'm defeated..." The Lion King suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his face was extremely excited, and even brought some comfort: "Yes, I'm a normal person... a normal person! I just lost to myself, to myself! It's not a shame." Although the Lion King was hit by Yan Chuanyun in those years, which led to some failure... However, for so many years, there have been no bad rumors, and he is worthy of the name of a famous warrior.

The laughter stopped, and the Lion King spit out a touch of bright red, and finally said a few words that no one could hear except Su Yong: "Su Yong, thank you!" After saying that, he rolled his eyes and went back to the west.

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As soon as the lion king Salmu died, all the Yanmeng people who were still resisting finally lost their last pillar. They surrendered and gave up. This tragic war finally came to an end.

Controlled the military defense of the sunset, locked all the surrendered Yanmeng people into a big cell that was originally a warehouse, and everyone finally completely relaxed.

Looking back on the scene under the city, many officers and soldiers were still a little frightened. At the last moment of life and death, not to mention the Yanmeng people, even myself, I can't help but want to give up!

Fortunately, the generals were still standing and insisted on standing until the other party's lion king fell down! Su Yong is undoubtedly the biggest hero, but which one is not a good man, Chu Nantian or Xiao Changfeng?

This sunset city is not big. Many tribes migrate outside the city according to the environment and climate. There are thousands of troops stationed in the city, and nearly 10,000 civilians are old, weak, women and children. Therefore, Su Yong and others are not too worried that these civilians will suddenly make trouble.

Sun Shangwu, Zhao Gu and others were ordered to lead some seriously injured soldiers to guard the fortress. Su Yong and Chu Nantian and Xiao Changfeng immediately found military doctors to treat the injury, and most of the tired soldiers naturally settled down.

There are naturally military doctors in the army, but how can such a large-scale casualty be caused? Fortunately, this sunset is one of the five major cities on the grassland. There is also a medical hall in the city. Naturally, their doctor Yanlong people did not dare to use it, but they searched out their pharmacy and all the drugs came over.

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the grassland in early autumn has a chill, but the sunset at this moment is very different from the past and looks extremely lively.

Countless bright lights illuminated the sunset like day. Under the light, countless seriously injured dragon warriors lay down on three long grass mats. If they looked down in the air, they thought they had arrived at the underworld.

Su Yong hung his right hand from his neck with a cloth belt, Chu Nantian wrapped like a hump on his shoulders, and Xiao Changfeng, who looked like a mummy, and looked at the soldiers' injuries along the three long straw mats.

How can those two military doctors deal with the tens of thousands of wounded? At this moment, they only care about the serious patients who treat internal injuries, those with skin and trauma, those who have lost a few pieces of meat, and even exposed bones. Naturally, dozens of soldiers who know some daily medical treatment have sorted them out with gold medicine and hemostatic powder.

Thirty thousand troops went to the Styx River and went to 2,000, but now, there are less than 20,000 left. After careful clicks, everyone was surprised to find that the most casualties were actually the most well-trained Silver Dragon Army. This may be because whether they are members of the Dragon Wings or the Black Cyclone Column, they are soldiers of the border city, and they are more adaptable to the environment outside the fortress.

Of course, the casualties of the Yanmeng people are even more terrible. Except for 5,000 to 6,000 prisoners in the cell, nearly 30,000 people died in the battle. The smell of blood outside the city may float to Imore with the wind!

There are more specific injuries than those killed in battle, and there are more serious injuries than minor injuries. There is no injury at all, which is unique! This battle is also destined to go down in history. However, except for the immersive Su Yong and others, who can feel the tragedy and heaviness in this?

It was not until all the soldiers received relatively safe treatment and had been placed to rest. The tired Su Yong and Chu Nantian, Xiao Changfeng returned to a small yard temporarily requisitioned.

Although the Yanmeng people have established a city like the sunset grid, it is obvious that they have not learned much architectural knowledge from the Yanlong people. This small yard is simply built according to a large tent. The four walls are crooked and shaky, and the beams on the roof are leaking. A few rays of moonlight.

But on the grassland, it is already valuable. Su Yong looked up at the roof and was speechless with a wry smile.

"At present, there are heavy casualties. If you want to move on, you will have to cultivate for at least a few days." Xiao Changfeng rubbed his nose and forcibly controlled his sleepiness.

Chu Nantian nodded and immediately caused a pain in his shoulder. He had to suppress his voice and said, "Yes, if you advance rashly like this, I'm afraid that if you don't get to Imore, you will be destroyed by the nearby tribal alliance!"

Su Yong took a few steps around the round wall and said with a smile, "Although this battle has won hardship, it has destroyed this army after all. Under this power, even if the nearby tribes know that we have suffered heavy casualties, they dare not approach easily... So we are still safe for the time being."

"As for Imor," Su Yong pondered for a long time and said, "Although the Yanmeng army has been completely defeated by us, there will still be some deserters rushing to some tribes by the Styx River, and then take a detour back to their cities. In addition, the original Magnolia army in the city will not be less than 20,000."

There were originally 20,000 people in the Magnolia Army, but in the first battle, 3,000 people led by Tuo Fuhua had died together with the Eagle Flag, so there were only 17,000 left, but with the strong fighting power of the Magnolia Army, the 20,000 remnants of their own soldiers were still not enough.

Xiao Changfeng shook his head and said, "Not only that, the other party must see that we are going to Imall, and we have to transfer troops from some large tribes and nearby cities. In this way, I'm afraid it's not difficult to gather 30,000 people!"

If there are 30,000 people, there is no need to attack, and the other party will directly drive himself out of the grassland.

"Is it going back like this?" Seeing the current situation, the three people were unwilling to think at the same time.

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