After eliminating the bad guys, Zhao Rui ordered all the bodies of these guys to be burned.
These guys look extremely weird. Everyone has a faint purple mist on their bodies. No one can guarantee whether they are poisonous or not.
After getting rid of these guys, Zhao Rui didn't just leave. Instead, he asked people to shoot all the signal arrows in his hands into the sky.
Although the Khmer army has been defeated, this is the territory of the Khmer state after all.
This country is extremely mysterious, and there are countless people in the country who are good at poisons. They encountered an ambush as soon as they arrived here, and the other party also used extremely weird poisons.
Then other armies that invaded the Khmer country should have encountered attacks to a greater or lesser extent.
Zhao Rui must gather the army together in a short time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Early the next morning, just after dawn, a series of shouts could be heard around the village.
"Our troops killed 5,000 enemies and lost 18 people! We destroyed 78 villages and towns!"
"Yunting Colonel Fang Shan returns to the team..."
...
Looking at the returning troops, Zhao Rui's face was filled with relief.
Fortunately, his army was not seriously damaged, and he did not encounter anything strange along the way.
After the army entered the village, they cut down a large number of trees around them and built a large camp. Zhao Rui sat in the tent and looked at the map in front of him thoughtfully.
Although they are currently in Khmer territory, they are at the border of the country. If they want to go deep, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort.
"Your Highness!" Ziyun entered the tent with some food: "The sentry came to report that there is a small city one hundred and twenty miles away from here. How about we capture it and use it as a base?"
Zhao Rui followed what Ziyun said and quickly found the small town on the map.
But when he saw the topography around the small town clearly, he couldn't help but frowned. This place was surrounded by plains. Once the enemy army came to attack, there would be no danger to defend it.
In comparison, the place we are now is really a geomantic treasure land, surrounded by jungles and rolling mountains.
With a little arrangement, he can form an extremely strong defense line. Even if the Khmer army invades, he will not be afraid!
While Zhao Rui was thinking about it, a group of soldiers escorted a young man to the tent.
"Your Highness, this guy claims to be a noble from the Gaoming Kingdom and wants to come here to negotiate peace with us."
Zhao Rui was a little surprised. He had just entered the Khmer country and someone came over for peace talks.
"Who are you?"
The domineering voice full of murderous intent spread through the tent, startling the young man and causing him to kneel on the ground in a hurry.
"Your Highness, I am Prince Moyun of the Khmer Kingdom. I came here this time to negotiate peace with Dashang on the order of my father."
Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Prince Mo Yun.
This guy was in rags and rags, and he didn't have anything valuable, not even a token symbolizing the Wang family. He didn't look like a prince, but more like a little beggar begging for food on the street.