The lame, the crooked, the arms hanging, the head covered, and the lame came here one after another.

The reinforcements came. At the gate of the camp, the disabled soldiers fighting side by side with each other came to this side in a tacit understanding after being replaced by the reinforcements.

The fire was still lit, and the figure could see clearly.

When the wounded people on Li Wei and Zhao Hanzhang saw their respective coaches, those with titles and those who had seen the coaches came over to make them familiar... They were also familiar...

This... Xu Duwei said the truth, no casualties!

Li Wei and Zhao Hanzhang were not stupid. When they saw the wounded people coming over, they already understood Xu Yi’s answer just now.

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

This no longer requires an explanation of Xu Yi's answer to the question. There is no answer to the question, but their coaches have preconceived ideas.

Now I urgently need to know the whole process.

"King Xin'an, my general has always been heartbroken that he failed to save the wounded. Just as the master was about to rescue the wounded, the Khitan arrow shot into the eyes of the wounded."

"Actually, at that time, the attack of the Khitans had already begun. Captain Shen and his guards were guarding the camp gate, and the general wanted to rescue the wounded. We were all wearing armor and blocking the arrows in the surgical barracks...."

Xu Qingcha's ability to speak and look was still a little bit. Although he was not qualified to interrupt, he also interrupted.

However, in Xu Qing's mouth, Xu Yi was a bit too noble.

Suddenly, a great commander flashed into everyone's mind... braved the rain of arrows from the Khitans and treated the wounded regardless of life and death.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when it was about to succeed, the Khitan arrows made Xu Duwei fail.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Duwei majesticly carried a spear and went to the front line of the battle to command the wounded to retreat, and designed the Khitans to enter the camp in an orderly manner, and then commanded the entire guard and the wounded and sick...

With less than 200 guards, the new force, with three or four hundred minor wounded soldiers, almost wiped out the two thousand cavalrymen who were attacking the Khitan at night!

This is not about military doctors, but about military gods!

But this is the case. From the explanation of Xu Qing and Li Wei, their subordinates began to tell the coach about the glory of their battle.

Indeed, being able to make such great achievements in recuperating the injury is enough for them to brag for a while.

Perhaps the statement of the battle situation was a bit emotionally excited and excited, but I didn't hear anything exaggerated.

It is all true. Xu Yi's image was really glorious during this night attack by the Khitans, and there is no doubt about it.

When reinforcements arrived, the battle was not over yet. They had no time to unify the caliber, but the caliber was the same.

That's only one reason, it's all about stating the facts.

Xu Yi also understood at this time that the two coaches came over to hear about their great achievements.

Tell, I am not boasting! The awesomeness that is self-described is not really awesome, but the awesomeness that others see is really awesome.

Xu Yi especially likes to hear that he is praised by others, and he listens with relish than Li Wei and Zhao Hanzhang.

Unfortunately, the storytelling ends.

"Emperor Xu, the camping matter will be completed tomorrow at the Central Army. Tonight... I can only find it difficult to provide customer service for the time being."

"Just those seriously injured..."

"Report to King An, the seriously injured have been placed in the carriage."

Don’t have this ability and have the nerve to accept other people’s praise? Xu Yi was prepared for the cart that pulled the alcohol was right at the alcohol warehouse.

"Emperor Xu Du, I believe that King An has made many plans. I don't believe it. What I see today shocked me."

"King Xin'an, two hundred and two thousand, almost wiped out all, only a little loss of tents, can be called the first contribution of this battle!"

It was much better for Zhao Hanzhang to say this than Li Wei.

Yes, this is the inheritor of Sun Shenxian, and everyone carried the flower sedan chair. They did fight beautifully in this battle.

It is precisely because of this that the two coaches have the support and the basis for saying good things.

You are young, have amazing talents, and have unlimited futures. It is true that you have good friends.

"The general of the ritual is a mischievous praise. Everyone is united. The so-called brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. With my extremely brave soldiers, it is my guarantee for the sweeping all directions."

Xu Yi was very proud of this sentence.

The reinforcements did not defend the fire circle like Xu Yi and others. At this time, the fire was almost extinguished, and the reinforcements were squeezed in all directions.

Only then did I truly achieve complete annihilation... Oh, there are also prisoners, but no one escaped anyway, can I say complete annihilation be possible?

"Report to King An, and the commander of the Journey, the battle ended, but the war horses... No war horses are available, and all of them are injured."

Xu Yi was a little embarrassed about this.

The war horse was also a very good trophy for Dasheng. However, at that time, he had to shoot the horse first.

"That, King Xin'an, the general of Jie, is the so-called "being strong" to pull the bow, use arrows to use long, shoot people first, shoot horses first, capture thieves first, capture kings first, kill people, and kill people limited. All countries have their own borders. If they can control the invasion of tombs, how can they kill and injure more?"

"The boy also gave the order with this example."

Xu Zhen couldn't think of any reason to say it embarrassedly. This poem floated in his mind and recited it casually.

"What a good person shoots a horse first, and captures the thief first! OK!"

Li Wei's thrill of praise made Xu Yi a little confused. Could it be that there was no such poem at this time?

I was recited like this when I was originally written by this poem: Going forward to the frontier, Tang Dynasty, Du Fu...

Sorry, Lao Du, I'm too much talkative. I plagiarized your poems and left you with no poems to write... No, you are so talented, don't care about how many poems a boy plagiarizes?

Du Fu, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, had not yet reached the point of being famous all over the world at this time. Even his predecessor, Li Bai, was only Xiaohe who showed his sharp corners.

Xu Yi was not very clear about these, and could not remember the birthdays of those celebrities.

However, this poem surprised Li Wei and Zhao Hanzhang quite a bit. Li Wei was a little better. After hearing what Xu Yi said was nonsense, Zhao Hanzhang only thought that Xu Yi only inherited Sun Simiao's inheritance of the sore family.

This is widely circulated by generals from all sides, and the frontier generals pay more attention to this aspect than the imperial court.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi's poetry talent was so extraordinary.

Obviously, this is casual...

Another praise was made, and no one was struggling to see if there was a spoil of war horses.

However, as the head coach, it was impossible for him to stay with Xu Yi to guard the injured barracks. He then left after praising him for a while.

Whether it is sorting out military merit documents or asking Sima to count military merits, there are a lot of things. You can't always praise Xu Yi.

This made Xu Yi very disappointed. At least he praised tonight? The grassland in April is quite cool.

I kept praising me how good I could have lived through this miserable cold night without tents.

The fire in the camp was burning just now, and there was no feeling that the reinforcements from the brigade left, leaving their wounded camp alone in this wilderness, only to find that it was really cool.
Chapter completed!