"Not good!" Lei Tengfeng exclaimed, "Shoot the arrow quickly! Kill without mercy!"

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to wake up, and before the feather arrow was shot out, these black-clothed Qilins had already rushed into the army. From a distance, Lei Tengfeng saw Lin Han showing a mocking smile to him, and at the same time, the sword in Lin Han's hand had already slashed the head of the general on the left.

Lei Zhenting's face turned pale, hundreds of thousands of people could not stop more than a thousand people... "Ming Jin to withdraw the troops!" Even if Lei Zhenting was unwilling to admit, Xiling lost in this battle. What lost was not only the fighter opportunity and record, but also the fighting spirit of the Xiling soldiers. From then on, unless Xiling can also have the same or even better record to defeat the Mo family army. Otherwise, the Mo family army will become a nightmare in the hearts of all Xiling soldiers.

No one won this battle.

Lei Zhenting's plan to capture Feihong Pass as fast as possible was shattered. The morale of the Xiling soldiers was greatly reduced. The entire Golden Guard army was destroyed. Two generals above Xiling General were killed, and five deputy generals were killed. The Mo family army once again defended Feihong Pass, and then half of them were lost. Qilin, who was known as the strongest combat power of the Mo family army, finally or less than one hundred people came back. Five of the six teams were killed in battle and one seriously injured. Qin Fengwei Lin was slightly injured, while Lin Han was seriously injured.

However, this battle truly made Qilin famous. According to statistics from Xiling afterwards, there were more than 27,000 soldiers and horses in Xiling who died directly at Qilin's hands in this battle. Among them, there were more than 70 generals above the lieutenant. Most of the generals in Xiling could be said to have been killed or injured. In the past, Qilin's reputation was more of a sneak attack, assassination, intelligence and other secret places. This battle really made the world understand that an army of one to ten is not a legend. On the face-to-face battlefield, a thousand Qilin is enough to wipe out the 20,000 elite soldiers in Xiling. At this point, people all call it "blood Qilin".

In this battle, both sides suffered heavy losses and had to temporarily quit. The battlefield outside Feihong Pass returned to its former silence, but the strong smell of blood in the air did not dissipate for a long time.

Outside a small courtyard in Feihong Pass, Ye Li stood in front of the gate and stopped. Qin Feng followed her and whispered in a worried manner: "Princess, should you go back to rest first?" Everyone was physically and mentally exhausted in this battle today, and the princess had never had a good rest these days. Ye Li shook her head and asked, "Has Xiaobao sent it away?"

Qin Feng nodded and said, "I'll see you off this morning. I guess the young prince should arrive in Licheng as late as tomorrow morning."

Ye Li nodded and said, "That's good, stay here, I'll go in and take a look." This is just an inconspicuous courtyard, originally for the soldiers stationed in Feihong Pass. Now living here are the surviving Kirins who have just retreated from the battlefield.

After entering the yard, I saw many people lying under the eaves of the yard. Many of them had no time to change their clothes, so they bandaged the wound casually and fell asleep. Shen Yang was directing his subordinates to bandage the wounds for everyone. The Mo family army also suffered serious casualties, and all the military doctors went to take care of them, so Shen Yang came here in person.

Seeing Ye Li come in, Shen Yang quickly got up and saluted. Ye Li shook his head and signaled that he didn't have to be polite. Shen Yang then turned around and continued to bandage a wounded soldier in front of him.

Unwilling to disturb the rest of the wounded soldiers, Ye Li and Shen Yang walked into the inner room and talked. Ye Li asked, "Mr. Shen, are their injuries not serious?" Shen Yang shook his head and said, "Only a few of them are seriously injured. I am afraid that they will not be able to recover completely in the future. No one else can be well. You can take care of them after a few days." Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Then I'll bother Mr. Shen. If you need something, Mr. Shen will just send someone to tell Zhuo Jing."

Chen Yang nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, the princess, I promise that their injuries will never happen. These people... are truly men who stand tall." Although Chen Yang did not come to the battlefield in person, he still knew about the things on the battlefield. Even as a doctor, Chen Yang had to admire these soldiers who sacrificed their lives.

"How about Lin Han and others?" Ye Li asked again. When she just stopped the troops, she saw that Lin Han was carried back and was definitely not injured. Chen Yang sighed and said, "Wei Lin and Qin Feng were both slightly injured, but Lin Han was very seriously injured. The subordinates suggested that when he woke up, he would move to a quiet place to rest. There should be no big problems in the future. But his martial arts... I am afraid... "

Ye Li was silent for a while before nodding, "I understand, Mr. Chen, just arrange it. Mr. Chen takes good care of them. I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first." Chen Yang looked at Ye Li and sighed, "I see that the princess looks bad, so I would like to take care of her. These things... are not the princess' fault."

Ye Li smiled faintly, but her smile was filled with a hint of unexplained bitterness. She nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Looking at Ye Li's back as she was leaving, Chen Yang sighed helplessly, shook his head and turned around to continue to work hard. Such heavy pressure is not necessarily something that a woman can do, not even a big man. In fact, the princess is just a woman in her twenties. If she hadn't married into the Ding Prince's Mansion, she might have just been a gentle, elegant and pampered young woman in the boudoir. Now she has to bear the rise and fall of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Feihong Pass, and even the entire Mo family army. For a woman, is this kind of life really good?

Ye Li returned to the general's mansion, waved the people who were following him and sat down in the study alone. He stared at the book in front of him in a daze, slightly closed his eyes, and a drop of crystal tears slid down from the corner of his eyes, dripping on the book full of handwriting, quickly fainted. Ye Li quickly reached out to wipe off the water marks on it, and added a word next to herself, who was no longer clear. This is the list of all the soldiers of Qilin, but now, most of them are no longer there. Ye Li will never forget that they did not really die for the mission. From the beginning... it was destined to be an unsuccessful task. From the beginning... those people were cannon fodder she gave up. As a commander, she knew that what she did was right. But as a soldier, she could never forgive herself. Those who were abandoned by her didn't even know that they were cannon fodder from the beginning.

After a long silence, Ye Li took the blank rice paper from the side, picked up the pen and started copying the names on the list word by word. Only those names with black marks, which represented death.
Chapter completed!