The gate of Quyang city is so strong that ordinary chariots can't open it at all. Li Shen and Zhao Dengfeng took a team of cavalry of the garrison camp around the south gate.

There, because the Nangong family had just escaped, the gate was open.

Li Shen, Zhao Dengfeng and others entered from the south gate and crossed half the city to the east gate. More than 20 people worked together to slowly rotate the winch of the gate.

When they opened the city gate to welcome all Heifeng's riding companions into the city, they saw the scene of countless cavalry and horses staggering in the open space outside the city gate.

Some fell asleep on the spot, others fainted directly.

Warhorses are highly vigilant. They usually sleep standing, but now they fall down in pieces.

This battle is really too difficult.

The cavalry of the reserve camp all had tears in their eyes. As a reserve force, they did not participate in the battle with the pioneer camp and the assault camp. They enjoyed the victory of their companions in exchange for blood. They were a little unhappy in their hearts.

If they can, they also want to fight and kill the enemy.

They don't want their companions to be so tired.

"Don't be stunned. Don't you see the little commander is still busy?" Li Shen looked at Gu Jiao's direction and said.

Gu Jiao has no rest. She is working with the medical officers to rescue and treat the injured cavalry.

On their way here, they met Cheng Fugui, Li Jin, Tong Zhong and others. They learned some details of the battle from them. The young commander has been taking the lead and rushed to the front of the team.

He rushed where it was dangerous.

He killed the most enemies, but it was clear that he was the youngest.

Zhao Dengfeng opened his mouth: "isn't he... Tired?"

How can you not be tired?

If even the battle at the gate of the city is included, she participated in all three battles today. Not only that, other cavalry were recuperating, but only she was healing.

Li Shen said with a complicated look, "he's the one who's overdrawn the most."

Zhao Dengfeng said in a daze: "... It's good to be young as expected."

The two commanders of the reserve battalion asked Gu Jiao how to arrange prisoners and wounded soldiers near the canyon.

Gu Jiao paused and said, "the prisoners are locked in the barracks in the city and the wounded are brought here."

After all, these prisoners have worked for Nangong family. It's hard to say whether they will fight back or not. Gu Jiao has considered incorporating them, but she can't risk letting them participate in too important battles for the time being.

Of course, Gu Jiao can kill them.

Killing prisoners of war was not uncommon in all dynasties, but Gu Jiao didn't do so.

Zhou Ren, the right commander of the reserve battalion, asked, "what about their wounded soldiers?"

Gu Jiao said, "give it to their medical officer for treatment."

After hearing these words, Zhou Ren and Zhang Shiyong determined that Gu Jiao was serious and did not intend to embarrass these rebel prisoners.

The little commander was so cruel when he killed the rebels. They thought he was a murderous man. On the way, they thought that those prisoners of war would probably not survive.

They exchanged a look of surprise.

But the two still responded: "yes!"

The reserve battalion is not large, accounting for almost one-third of its troops, but fortunately it is such a large proportion, otherwise it will not be able to complete various post-war arrangements.

These troops also know how to fight, but they will not be used easily unless they have to.

Zhang Shiyong led a team of troops to escort the prisoners, accompanied by Li Shen and Zhao Dengfeng.

Zhou Ren led another team to the canyon to carry the wounded.

In addition, Zhou Ren arranged Wen renchong to bring the logistics troops camped near the mountain into the city.

In dealing with these aftermath matters throughout the reserve camp, two major events occurred.

First thing: nangongze escaped.

He broke the bone of his hand and escaped from the narrow chain to heaven.

The second thing: Chang Wei is not dead. He still has one breath!

It was carefully discovered by the cavalry of Heifeng camp who carried the corpse. His breath was too weak. If it weren't for the cavalry's natural ear power, it would be difficult to detect Chang Wei's weak breath in the noisy scene.

There are also many wounded among prisoners of war, which are generally handled by their own medical officers.

But Chang Wei's identity is special, and Zhou Ren is not sure whether to give him this opportunity for treatment.

So Zhou Ren sent troops to ask Gu Jiao's opinions.

Gu Jiao pondered for a moment and said, "bring him here."

The cavalry was stunned: "yes!"

He took a few steps, scratched his head, and still bravely said to Gu Jiao, "commander, Chang Wei... He has a high reputation in the army. You... You'd better... What... Er... I am..."

Gu Jiao understood what he meant. He was worried that once Chang Wei survived, it might be bad for her.

Gu Jiao nodded: "I know, you go."

It's a kindness.

Her impression of Chang Wei came from her dream of three years of civil war. The Han family wanted to be the next Xuanyuan family and launched a plan to eradicate other aristocratic families. The aristocratic families killed each other, especially the Nangong family and the Han family.

Among them, Chang Wei is one of the most brave generals against the Han family.

When he fought with Han's cavalry, he used snow sky silk. Han's cavalry was almost killed by him!

In that civil war, she didn't compete with Chang Wei, because Chang Wei was so annoying that the Han family suffered a lot and was finally assassinated by the dark soul.

His snow sky silk has also become something in the pocket of the Han family.

This time, she did intend to take the canyon as the main battlefield, but when she heard Li Jin and Tong Zhong say that the general leading the troops might be Chang Wei, she immediately changed the battle plan.

He also told Cheng Fugui that if the other party pretended to be defeated, he must not chase the hillside or approach the section of official road with lakes on both sides.

Because if she is Chang Wei and wants to use snow sky silk to deal with Heifeng riding, there is the most suitable ambush point.

……

The efficiency of the black wind riding garrison camp was extremely high. When Chang Wei was dragged by a scooter, the camp for wounded soldiers' treatment had already been built.

Gu Jiao just finished an operation and said to the cavalry at the door, "bring people in."

Two reserve battalion cavalry soldiers carried the bloody Chang Wei into the camp and put it on a special foldable bamboo bed.

The camp is hung with night pearls for lighting.

In addition, she also lit a lot of oil lamps and candles, and Gu Jiao also used the small flashlight in the small medicine box.

Chang Wei's armor was stripped off by Zhou Ren before he came.

Gu Jiao untied his coat with scissors to expose the wound on his left chest.

Gu Jiao held up her hands that had been disinfected and put on gloves. Looking at the unconscious Chang Wei, she said, "I seldom miss killing people. I don't know if it's heaven's will."

……

Gu Jiao comes out after the operation and hears master Hu waiting at the door report that mu Qingchen is back.

"Zhao Lei seems to have died in the war."

Master Hu sighed, "what's the specific situation? Childe Mu didn't say. Otherwise, sir, go and ask him yourself."

Then he thought of something and his eyebrows jumped, "no, no! adult! You are so tired! It's not too late to go to bed and ask questions when you wake up. "

Gu Jiao has gone far.

Master Hu looked at the thin figure, rubbed his heart and sighed.

At first, he wanted to climb high and prosper with the commander-in-chief. But how can he follow him? His mood is different?

Master Hu looked at the sky puzzled: "it's not my son. What kind of heart do I fuck?"

Mu Qingchen stood far away, alone on the roadside, holding a big tree and retching desperately.

All that can be vomited has been vomited out.

Now only the feeling of nausea kept pounding him.

Gu Jiao came behind him and glanced at him calmly: "I'm not used to killing for the first time?"

Mu Qingchen heard Gu Jiao's voice, pressed down the feeling of retching, raised his sleeve, wiped his mouth, gasped and said, "I killed five people."

Zhao Lei didn't die in his hands.

He didn't kill anyone. He couldn't get through this barrier in his heart. He designed to let Zhao Lei fall and die under the hoof of Nangong's fourth son.

But he never expected that the five thousand troops of Nangong family would not be so easy to get rid of.

Mu Qingchen said difficultly, "you said you don't have to fight hard, but you knew there would be a fight."

Gu Jiao put her hands behind her and said faintly, "I just let you stop when you are good and run away. I didn't say you won't fight or die. How are your casualties? "

Mu Qingchen whispered: "... More than a dozen cavalry were injured."

Because he refused to kill people at the beginning, one of the cavalry of Heifeng camp was cut seriously by the rebels of Nangong family in order to protect him.

"Just come back." Gu Jiao said sincerely.

Mu Qingchen didn't feel good. He felt cold when he thought of killing.

"Will you do the same when you kill for the first time?" He asked.

"I don't remember." Gu Jiao said, "kill too much."

Mu Qingchen looked at her in amazement.

Gu Jiao didn't explain. She turned back and said, "you'd better get used to it early. Next, there's no such easy task for you to practice. The army of Jin has broken Tianshan pass, and the army of Liang will reach Yanmen pass in three days."

"Mu Qingchen, the real battle has begun!"