Even Mo Xiuyao was speechless for a long time. Over the years, such a heavy casualty rate was the first time in the tragedy of the Mo family army in Huifeng Valley more than ten years ago. Moreover, the elite soldiers of the Mo family army stationed in Feihong Pass were not the Great Chu soldiers that Mo Xiuyao had just accepted. Just one battle was so tragic, not to mention the casualties in the past six months. It is estimated that since the Mo family army broke the siege of the Chu capital, the elite soldiers of the Mo family army had suffered at least 600,000 or 700,000. The elite soldiers of the Mo family army, which were originally less than one million, are now only 20% or 30%. The rest are the remaining soldiers of the Great Chu that were recovered before. This time, Mo Xiuyao conquered hundreds of thousands of Chu soldiers and the new soldiers who had just entered the camp in the northwest.

This battle was not considered a loss-making loss, but all parties participating in the war paid a huge price. No wonder Mo Xiuyao no longer planned to continue attacking Da Chu and Xiling.

Looking at the shocking numbers in front of him, the three of them couldn't help but feel silent. The atmosphere became much more serious. Mo Xiuyao pondered for a while and said, "Feng San, please pass on my orders. All the soldiers who fell into battle must be given without any omissions. The wounded soldiers must also be properly placed. If you have any questions, you can ask them to come to me directly."

Feng Zhiyao hesitated for a moment and nodded. It was undoubtedly a very huge project for the Ding Prince's Mansion to accommodate so many dead soldiers and wounded soldiers. But this is indeed what they should do and the only thing they can do. Let the dead rest in peace.

Ye Li said: "All the silver from the exchange of prisoners from Xiling can be used for this. If it is not enough, you can ask Han Mingxi for it and just come back and tell me." Feng Zhiyao hurriedly thanked Ye Li, Mo Xiuyao thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't worry, Ali. We have other items soon."

"Other input?" Ye Li raised her eyebrows.

Mo Xiuyao sneered coldly: "Of course. There are also compensations from Beirong, Xiling and Dachu."

The battle is not that big, and it may not be easy to rest assured if you win, but if you lose, it will be a big trouble. Since ancient times, it is a common practice for those who lose either to pay tribute or to cede land to pay compensation. Mo Xiuyao had no interest in paying tribute. Since it was not sincere, there was no need to do that show, but compensation was necessary.

When Feng Zhiyao heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The prince is right. I forgot that there is still this matter."
Chapter completed!