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There were less than three hundred people left from fighting with thirty thousand people, and ever since Tang Yin had started his army, his Feng Army had never suffered such a defeat. At this time, Guan Tang would rather Tang Yin beat him up, scold him, or even kill him. Guan Tang said with a trembling voice, "Great King ?"

"Ah, go down!" Tang Yin raised his gaze and looked at the guards on his left and right. The two guards immediately stepped forward and supported Guan Tang, politely saying: "General Guan, I will bring you to recuperate from your injuries."

Seeing that Guan Tang was supported away by the guards, Tang Yin turned his head to look at the other side. The battle in the West Bank had come to an end, and a large number of Ning Army soldiers had swarmed out of the forest, delivering their final blow against the remaining Feng Army.

At this time, Xiao Muqing moved closer to Tang Yin and carefully asked, "Your Majesty, this battle ? Is our army going to fight again? "

"How can we continue to fight?" Tang Yin glanced at Xiao Muqing, and asked seriously: "Don't tell me you think that today's deaths weren't enough?"

Xiao Muqing shrunk his neck, his eyes turned, and said while pointing: "Although today is a big loss, but luckily the King is wise, we have sent new troops, and our main force is not injured."

This was the only thing that made everyone feel slightly gratified. The new army was mainly made up of the new recruits. If the new army won, then naturally it would benefit their side, but if the new army lost, then it wouldn't matter, as it didn't have much of an impact on the strength of their side.

Tang Yin stared at Xiao Muqing for a moment, he was so distracted that he did not say anything, he only waved his hand: Retreat! After saying that, he waved his hand and had the guard bring the warhorse over. As he rode, he thought of something and said faintly, "After the Ning Army retreat, we will try our best to retrieve the corpses of the fallen soldiers. Falling leaves must return to their roots! "

"Yes!" Great King! This lowly general understands. " Xiao Muqing, Liang Qi and the rest bowed simultaneously.

Not long after, the battles on the west side of Zhang River had all ended. Ning Jun had valiantly and proudly returned with victory, while the people on the side of Feng Army were like frosted eggplants, all withered. The number of casualties in this battle was close to thirty thousand. In addition, the supplies and supplies sent over by Feng Army had all become spoils of war for the Ning Army, including the large weapons such as the City-breaking Crossbow s and the Army-broking Crossbow s that were prided on by Feng Army.

Only after seeing that Ning Jun had retreated, did Feng Army send out corpse collecting squads. With a white flag in hand, they rode on the small raft to the other side of the river to fish up the corpses. On the battlefield, corpses piled up one after another. The river and shore were filled with dead Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army s. The bloody river water dyed the river red.

Some of the corpses could be found, but some of the corpses had long since sunk into the river, or floated away with the river, so there was no place for them to go and search. In the end, Feng Army's corpse collection team only managed to bring back around ten thousand corpses. The Feng Army that had returned after being heavily defeated carried the corpses of their comrades in robes, each and every one of them drooped their heads in dejection, and silently walked toward the camp in a listless manner.

The new army was mainly composed of 'Ning people', but there was definitely some 'Feng Ren' amongst them. Seeing their brothers who had died in battle in such a miserable manner, no one could help but feel uncomfortable in their hearts. It was unknown who started to sing the wind song, but very quickly, the grief spread to the entire army, and over a hundred thousand Feng Army began to sing the military song of Feng Country.

"If the country is in trouble, I will set out on a campaign to strengthen my reputation by wrapping my body in horsehide!"

This was the magic of the wind song, and was also the foundation of the Feng Country. It was always able to turn the grief of the warriors into grief and indignation, turn into strength, and throw itself into the next battle. Unyielding, good at fighting, getting braver the more you fall, this was the tradition of the Windmen.

On the way back to the Wind Camp, Le Tian caught up with Tang Yin. His lips moved, and he looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. Tang Yin squinted his eyes, looking straight ahead, he said expressionlessly: "If you have something to say, say it, don't stutter."

Le Tian took a deep breath, steeled his heart and said: "Great King, Wang Hai had three brothers who died in the hands of the Ning people."

Hearing this, Tang Yin turned around, looked at Le Tian and asked: "What do you mean by saying all these now?"

"So, Wang Hai will not betray. Even if he has betrayed us, he will not betray us to the Ning Country."

"?" Tang Yin did not reply, he did not want to believe that his subordinates would betray the empire, but the truth was better than words.

Le Tian muttered to himself for a moment and asked in a low voice, "I wonder if Your Majesty still remembers the random change that Your Majesty mentioned?"

Hearing the three words "random change", an idea flashed through Tang Yin's mind and he asked, "You mean ? The Wang Hai who came back to report was actually not the real Wang Hai, but was actually conjured by the Maiden Linglong? "

Le Tian sighed and said, "This is the only explanation. If my guess is not wrong, the brothers sent to the west coast to investigate have long been killed or captured, Wang Hai was among them. And the Maiden Linglong used a random change to look like Wang Hai is deceiving our army. "

Tang Yin shook his head in disbelief and said: "When Wang Hai went ashore, he wasn't wearing any military uniform or armor, he was only wearing water body armor!" Water is, in modern words, a diving suit, a springy tight-fitting suit. If Wang Hai was wearing a military uniform or armor, maybe he could use his clothes as a cover to hide his female characteristics. But at that time, he was wearing a suit that covered his female features, so how could he hide his female characteristics? He and so many of the soldiers present were not blind.

Le Tian understood what Tang Yin meant, he said: "Great King, I have said before, random transformations not only can change a person's appearance, but can also change a person's body shape."

"You mean that by mastering this skill, a woman can also become a man?"

"That's right!"

"Ha ha!" Tang Yin laughed, but it was only a wry smile. He raised his head, sighed, and said: "Even if Wang Hai was dressed like Maiden Linglong, how did she know that our army would attack here?"

Le Tian replied, "Great King, the Maiden Linglong is ever-changing, it is easy to change hands once we infiltrate her army. My army is gathering at this place, and after waiting for so long, she will first have enough time to swim to the other side to report, and then return from the other side."

If what Le Tian said was true, then Maiden Linglong must have colluded with the Ning Army. With the addition of the fact that she would randomly change the skills that were hard to guard against, she could easily blend into the troops of her side, and in the future, their entire army's every move would be exposed under the surveillance of the Ning Army. How could she fight like this?

Le Tian didn't want to explain anything to Tang Yin, so it was better. After listening to his explanation, Tang Yin became even more annoyed. He would rather Wang Hai betray the country than for Maiden Linglong to secretly make trouble for him.1

Returning to the main camp, before he could even reach the Central Army Tent, he saw Yuan Fang striding towards him with quick steps. Behind him, were a few guards who were sent to 'protect' him.

Yuan Fang's face was filled with concern as he walked towards Tang Yin. He first gave a deep bow, and then asked anxiously.

Tang Yin didn't trust Yuan Fang, so he didn't bring him to the crossing. He looked at Yuan Fang and shook his head slightly. As he walked, he said absentmindedly: "Almost all of the new army members have been wiped out."

Yuan Fang gasped. Although he had not been in the Feng Army for long, he knew that the new army had a total of thirty thousand soldiers. What kind of battle could cause thirty thousand soldiers to be completely annihilated? He stood in his original spot blankly for a while before recovering his senses and anxiously turned to chase Tang Yin. He still wanted to continue asking, but Le Tian pulled him, and said softly: "Mr. Yuan Fang, the King is in a very bad mood right now, don't bother the King anymore."

Ah!" "That's true!" Yuan Fang thought about it and nodded weakly. After a while, he bowed deeply to Le Tian and said, "Thank you for the reminder, General Le.

"Mr. Yuan Fang is too polite." Le Tian cupped his hands in return.

Seeing Yuan Fang's lonely face as he returned to his own tent, Le Tian suddenly remembered something. He reached out to stop a guard who was about to leave, hinting that he should follow him into his tent. Le Tian brought along his bodyguards and entered the tent. He first took a glance at Tang Yin, then asked: "Brother, during the period of the King's battle, did Mr. Yuan Fang ever leave the camp?"

After hearing this, Tang Yin, who was deep in thought with his head lowered, raised his head and looked at the guard.

The guard shook his head without even thinking, "No! Not to mention leaving the camp, he hadn't even left the tent yet. Mr. Yuan Fang only left his tent after hearing that the King had returned. "

Le Tian frowned and asked, "How can you be so sure?"

The guard said: "We have always been guarding the four sides of Mr. Yuan Fang's tent, and Brother Li has always been in the tent playing chess with Mr. Yuan Fang."

"Brother Li?"

Ah!" It's Liszt.

Tang Yin nodded. "Li Si is indeed one of my guards."

Le Tian bowed towards Tang Yin, then said to the guard: "Alright, I understand, quickly go back!"

"Yes!" This lowly one will take his leave! "

After the guard left, Tang Yin looked at Le Tian strangely and asked: "What? You suspect that Yuan Fang is a Maiden Linglong? "

Le Tian nodded and shook his head. He said with a wry smile, "I do suspect this person. However, the guards have confirmed that he did not leave the tent. It seems like this matter has nothing to do with him."

"That's right!" Tang Yin was also suspicious of Yuan Fang, but he only suspected that he was going along with him from the bottom of his heart, he did not suspect that he was from Maiden Linglong. On the day of the assassination attempt, he had exchanged blows with Maiden Linglong. Although he had run away, Maiden Linglong had definitely chased after him relentlessly, he would not be able to run in front of him.

Tang Yin closed his eyes tiredly and said to Le Tian, "When the generals return to camp, tell them not to come to my place anymore. I want to rest my mind right now."

"Yes!" "Great King!" Le Tian carefully replied and then slowly left the tent.

Tang Yin leaned on the table and lightly rubbed his aching forehead. For an enemy like Lady Long Ling that he could see but could not touch, he had neither a clue nor a plan to deal with. It was like a poisonous thorn that was nailed in his heart, unable to be pulled out, unable to be pulled out yet deadly.

What should he do! With this person here, not only would he be unable to overcome Zhang River, he would not be able to defeat Ning Jun. A single enemy was already enough to make things difficult for him. Extermination was far more complicated than he had imagined. It was only now that Tang Yin truly realized that his initial assumption had been too optimistic, and that his enormous Ning Country was far from being easy to subdue and annex.

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