Pan Zhang in the crowd was also secretly speechless when he heard this.
Is even the battle-loss ratio so astonishing?
Five thousand thieves and infantry annihilated one thousand cavalry...
It can be called a brilliant victory.
Even if there are many off-field factors, such a victory is extremely rare and surprising for the Yellow Turban bandits who have suffered countless defeats over the years.
However, if we only look at the results, the most it will cause the officials to scold a few times is that they are cunning, and they may not necessarily pay much attention to it.
But if the exchange of battle losses between the two sides after the direct confrontation was spread...
I'm afraid it will immediately shock the entire Han Dynasty.
.....
"Bring those seriously injured soldiers here as well."
Looking at the prisoners in the center of the field, Wang Zheng thought for a while and gave instructions to Xu Fang.
He added: "Try to be as gentle as possible."
"promise."
Although he did not understand Wang Zheng's intention, Xu Fang still obeyed the order.
Soon, the seriously injured heavenly soldiers were carried over.
There were about one hundred and fifty of them, all of them were wrapped in gauze at this time, blood was constantly seeping out, and everyone had pain and despair on their faces.
A small number of people kept screaming and wailing all the way, but most of them were dying and could not make any sound.
In this era, there is actually not much difference between serious injury and death on the battlefield.
Even if all the doctors in Zhao County were forcibly recruited into the army early, the quack doctors in the small county were short of manpower and were helpless in the face of such serious injuries.
When seeing this scene, the faces of all the heavenly soldiers on the field finally lost their joy and excitement.
They quickly turned from excitement to calmness, and the high-spirited atmosphere slowly turned into depression.
These people who are dying are their lords and compatriots, including relatives and friends.
When Wang Zheng showed the most cruel and bloody side of the war before their eyes, their expressions became complicated.
Either pity, fear, or happiness...
Some young people couldn't help but come closer and surrounded the wounded. When they saw it more clearly, they finally couldn't help but sob softly.
Under the high platform.
Wang Zheng, who was sitting upright, watched this scene calmly, taking in all the various expressions of sentient beings.
When his eyes passed over the wounded soldiers, there was a hint of regret in his eyes, and when he looked at the prisoners again, a fierce light flashed across them.
The nearly three hundred prisoners were immediately chilled, their whole bodies were shaken, and they all looked frightened.
Whether they were cavalry or a group of horse veterans, they had an ominous premonition when the wounded soldiers were carried to their side.
Although he knew that his chances of survival were slim, he still trembled at the impending anger.
A touch of orange appears in the sky, and the sun is about to rise in the east.
The first ray of sunshine fell on Wang Zheng's head, giving him a crown of glory.
He was struggling internally because he wasn't really sure about what he was going to do next.
Can leveling up restore them to full health?
If not, this experience...
Finally, Wang Zheng stood up.
After all, he couldn't just sit back and watch the lives of these soldiers who fought for him go by like sand without doing anything.
He walked towards the wounded soldiers with steady steps, and with every step he took, the sky became brighter.
The tightly surrounding crowd parted automatically, revealing a blood-stained road.
As he got closer and closer, the screams of the wounded soldiers slowly became softer and smaller.
It was as if the pain and death that had been haunting them at this moment were like the subjects seeing the emperor traveling.
Facing the throne, he gave in in panic and greeted him in silence.
"I said so."
The rhythmic footsteps suddenly disappeared.
Wang Zheng walked to the center of thousands of people.
He solemnly met everyone's gaze and said loudly:
"Those who believe in me and follow me will inherit God's gift."
With a thought, the experience value on the face frame suddenly decreased.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
Even though it was the second time they saw him, all the heavenly troops still couldn't hide their shock, and many couldn't help but cover their mouths for fear of screaming and losing their manners in front of the general.
The prisoners, Mr. Ma and others who were closer could see it more clearly.
Even though they were all tightly tied with ropes at this time, they couldn't help but lean forward and gape.
Right in front of them, the bodies of this group of seriously injured people who were struggling to their death were inexplicably squirming.
And as time passes by minute by second.
The changes are becoming more numerous and more obvious.
Their faces changed from pale to rosy, and their breathing changed from gentle to serious.
Then there were constant noises like cracking silk.
The gauze and linen clothes on one person after another were torn apart, which was caused by the muscles suddenly becoming stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Wang Zheng transformed into a god again.
Follow your words.
Miracles come from heaven.
These wounded soldiers did not recover immediately, but everyone could see with the naked eye that they had escaped the shadow of death.
Complete recovery is only a matter of time.
Staring at the blue text on the face frame, Huang Jin Zhuangding has changed from 103 to 154.
Wang Zheng looked calm and composed, but in his heart he was in danger.
so far so good.
Although the upgrade did not bring full health as expected, these second-level soldiers also seemed to be less seriously injured due to their stronger physiques.
It’s better not to die.
He smiled with satisfaction and looked at Xu Fang:
"Go and carry these brothers down so that they can be taken care of."
Xu Fang, who had an admiring look on his face, lost his usual calmness and calmness, and said excitedly.
"promise!"
"Then, it's your turn next."
Wang Zheng turned to look at the prisoners and suddenly smiled: "How should I punish you group of defeated soldiers?"
A group of people opposite who had just witnessed the miracle were all in a daze.
This sentence, like a thunderous explosion, finally woke them up.
A man at the front met Wang Zheng's eyes, and his heart was suddenly shaken. He immediately bowed his head, knelt on the ground, and shouted;
"General Tiangong, I am willing to surrender!"
Immediately, one prisoner after another followed the same example and shouted the same.
"I am willing to surrender!"
"I am also willing to surrender!"
In the end, it seemed that everyone was shocked by the miracle just now and was completely convinced.
When Ma Lao and others on the side saw this, they quickly followed suit and expressed their willingness to surrender.
It's a pity that Wang Zheng, this group of losers, is completely unnecessary.
Even if he needed it, this group of people wouldn't be able to get into the system's eyes.
And among this group of more than two hundred cavalry...
Wang Zheng also knew clearly how many of them were really deceived and how many were just temporary refuges out of fear of death.
Looking at the application for joining the team on the system screen, he felt like a mirror and smiled.
Wang Zheng certainly wanted to pay attention to the cavalry, but because of this, he did not dare to leave any hidden dangers.
As his thoughts moved, more than a hundred people among the prisoners immediately felt the reaction and walked out automatically.
Without Wang Zheng's instructions, Wu Sheng understood the situation and immediately brought people closer to untie them.
Looking at the remaining more than a hundred prisoners with dazed expressions, and then at Mr. Ma and others beside him, Wang Zheng's face turned cold, with murderous intent.
"All soldiers of Tianxiong Battalion march out."
Hearing this, Pan Zhang seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.
But forced by the situation, he had no choice but to step forward together with the others.
"Everyone, this is the group of people in front of you. Yesterday, we invaded our county and caused numerous casualties to our army. Among them were your soldiers, as well as your fellow villagers, relatives and friends."
"Do you hate them when you face them?"
Having said this, who dares to say that he doesn’t hate it?
Seeing everyone's cooperation, Wang Zheng nodded and said with a smile:
"very good."
"Since you have hatred, then each of you go up and chop him with a knife."