Chapter 1349

"Faner, what are we going to do next?"

The sword cut the sky to meet the inquiry, he is now admirable to Chen Fan's five body throw to the ground, before the war, he expected everything, and also has this hand to turn decadent into a magic trick.

If you get this person, you can be worth a million masters!

Chen Fan looked at the bodies around him and sighed: "we'll take back the corpses of our colleagues."

As soon as this speech came out, Meng Qing said with some doubts: "if we seize the victory and pursue the attack at this time, can we completely annihilate Wu Xiu's army?"

In the previous war, the rebels strictly followed Chen Fan's instructions and did not attack Wu Xiu's soldiers.

The result of this is that the bodies of the enemy scattered in the battlefield are all brought by Gong Dahai from the rear.

Hundreds of thousands, all are left behind!

Although not one of Wu Xiu's soldiers died, but compared with the number of 100000, almost can be ignored.

At the moment, on the part of the rebel army, there are more than 50000 casualties and 150000 friars have directly paid their lives in a battle.

It is a great victory for the rebels to be able to do so.

In this way, Meng Qing will inevitably give birth to the idea of rash advance.

Chen fan had expected this for a long time, and calmly replied: "if we launch a pursuit, we may have 30% of the total annihilation of Wu Xiu's 300000 troops, but how many people can we have left after that, master Meng?"

"What are we going to take to compete with Gong Dahai's remaining 600000 troops?"

Every time Chen Fan said a word, Meng Qing's face would be pale, which he had never thought of.

But who knows, even so, chen fan has not finished.

"And this is just a good thing to think about. If we continue to pursue at this moment, Wu Xiu's soldiers will know that they can't avoid it, and they will go to the bottom of their boats. The head of the Meng family will know that they will win if they are in mourning!"

"After all, that's how we won before."

After Chen Fan's words finished, Meng Qing took a deep breath and saluted Chen Fan deeply.

"Thank you very much for reminding me, otherwise I Meng Qing would have made a big mistake!"

It can be seen that Meng Qing is really afraid. After all, a wrong decision led to the defeat of the rebel army. No one can bear the charge.

Thanks to Chen Fan's awakening Meng Qing, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

One side of the sword cut the day to see things are open, immediately round a few words, the topic into the right track.

"So what are we going to do next?"

Chen Fan's eyes flow, thought for a moment and said: "next time, separation!"

"How to implement it?" Jian zhantian has an interested look on his face. He knows that this world war was designed by Chen Fan himself for his estrangement plan.

That is to say, the strategy after that is definitely more wonderful than this war.

"Let's go back first, and we need to talk about it later."

Chen Fan didn't want to stay here any more. He turned around and left. At the same time, a person responsible for collecting the corpses of his comrades who died in the war, came up.

"Two masters, what should we do with the bodies of the friars of the enemy?"

This friar is aimed at the sword chopped heaven and Meng Qing proposed, but they can not help but look at chen fan.

Chen Fan's quiet voice rang out: "I know, you think that seeing these corpses here will affect Wu Xiu's military morale. After all, it was they who chose to leave their comrades."

"But we can't do that."

Chen Fan said earnestly: "after the war, there will be a great epidemic. If the corpses are allowed to rot here, in the next few hundred years, this place will be a barren land."

"Dongwaizhou is already full of holes. We should not be thirsty for fishing, or we will always be punished by ourselves."

After finishing his last words, chen fan waved his hand and sighed: "it's all burned. May they not be monks in the next life."