Genius Doctor Peasant Girl Chapter 410: The generals are at war, and the enemy camp is rejoicing

Chapter four hundred and ten

Baili Mochen walked to the guard beside him and drew out his sword.

Holding different weapons in the left and right hands, the two weapons suddenly collided, and the guard's sword was cut off with one knife.

The soldiers in the camp were surprised that this knife was so powerful.

Baili Mochen had found several new armors and slashed them with a knife, also breaking them in half.

Everyone almost gasped.

"My lord, what kind of ore is this weapon, and why is it so sharp?" Someone asked Baili Mochen immediately after the experiment.

"This is also made from ordinary iron ore, but the refining process may be different, or something else has been added."

Baili Mochen kept staring at the weapon in his hand and explained lightly.

"This damned Xiongnu ghost is so despicable, to turn this weapon into such a double-edged weapon and such a barb thorn. Isn't this a typical example of not wanting our people to live!" Another soldier complained. .

As long as a weapon with barbed thorns enters the enemy's body, it will cause irreparable damage, and even the internal organs will be taken out, which is extremely cruel.

"How many people can survive on the battlefield?" As soon as the general finished speaking, someone immediately retorted. "However, what they do is indeed a bit too vicious. What should we do next, my lord?"

This is the main point of the question, what to do next is the most important.

"What can you do?" Baili Mochen turned to look at the generals present.

The camp was silent for a while, what should I do? The opponent has such a weapon.

Their weapons and armor are irresistible, what should I do?

Is it just like this with them all the time?

"My lord, my subordinates believe that the Huns have limited food and grass, and they will not be able to fight against us for a long time, so they came up with such a sinister method. Now we only need to close the city gates and guard the border." /

The general who thought he looked very brave stood up and clasped his fists towards King Yao.

"But this can only solve a temporary problem. Who knows if they have any other way of attacking the city. Besides, Liaodong is also just around the corner now. It's not a solution for us to stay here for a long time to fight!"

A general who seemed to be more gentle stepped up and retorted.

"This...then what do you say?" The brave general was speechless after being refuted, he just left a sentence, what do you say, and sat down with his neck stuck.

Listening to everyone's back and forth arguing, Baili Mochen rubbed his brows and said: "Okay, let's go, everyone, go back and think about what a good way to defeat the enemy, if there is any, you can find this king at any time. report."

After saying that, he waved to the crowd, signaling everyone to leave.

Everyone retreated angrily, full of unwillingness and worry.

The loss in the first battle has somewhat affected everyone's morale. You must know that they haven't lost a battle for many years.

Baili Mochen glanced at the weapon on the table, got up and left.

The Xiongnu army on the other side, because of the victory in the first battle, now the whole army is rejoicing, can they not be happy that they defeated the most powerful army in the world?

Although more wins than less, it is the first time in history that the loss rate of King Yao's soldiers can exceed 80%.

Prince Muhan is also full of joy at this moment, and his careful heart is unprecedentedly strong, as if the world is still in his pocket.

On the same day, I set out a drink to celebrate, saying that I wanted to thank Hongluan. If it weren't for the method she gave, I wouldn't have been able to practice such a powerful weapon. This is really even more powerful.

"Come on, Miss Hongluan, I'll give you a toast, thank you for your help, let's win the first battle and hit the enemy hard, it's great!"

Prince Muhan, holding his wine glass high, respectfully said to Hongluan.

"Don't dare, this is all the prince's credit, Hong Luan doesn't dare to take the credit, as long as the prince remembers the agreement between us, Hong Luan will offer more strategies."

Hong Luan raised the glass with a charming face and smiled at Prince Mohan.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, don't worry, this prince never talks!" Prince Muhan smiled in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to pat Hongluan's fair and clean shoulders.

Immediately, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Hongluan glanced at Prince Muhan's salty pig hands, full of contempt, but still took a sip of his glass of wine.

"Hey! Does the saint look down on this prince, this prince has seen the bottom, why do you still have so many?"

Prince Muhan looked back and saw the wine glass in Hongluan's hand, pretending to be unhappy.

"Prince, forgive me, Hong Luan is injured and shouldn't drink alcohol, sorry." The eyes under the drooping eyelids were full of disgust, but Hong Luan still responded with a smile.

She is now seriously injured, and she is no different from ordinary people. Now she may not even be able to beat this pig herd, so she should keep a low profile.

"Oh, it's this prince's fault. I forgot that you still have injuries. It's my fault. I punished myself three cups to apologize to the girl!" Prince Muhan seemed to have a sudden realization, and immediately took it. Pick up the jug, and pour yourself a drink.

After three cups, Prince Muhan said again: "How is the girl's injury, do you need the help of this prince?"

"No! I'm almost done, I don't need to bother!" Hong Luan refused without hesitation.

Who cares about this pigherd's help, if it wasn't for the most convenient use of him now, she wouldn't want to stay here for a minute, stinky pigherd! Hongluan almost gritted his teeth in his heart.

"That's good. Let that person inform me at any time what the girl needs. It's really thanks to you this time!" Prince Muhan began to drink to himself again.

Halfway through the meal, Hong Luan shied away from the discomfort and left the table, really didn't want to look at that hypocritical face again.

After Hong Luan left, Prince Muhan showed a sly smile. Sooner or later, she will get this girl, and her precious recipe.

At dinner time, Baili Mochen went to eat with Chunfeng as usual.

"How is it? How's the war going?" Chunfeng asked as he stood up.

"Fortunately, you don't need to worry about these, just take a good rest." Baili Mochen looked at Chunfeng's quiet little face, and felt that the day's boredom had disappeared.

Chunfeng was locked in the room all day, and had no chance to contact the outside world, and no one told her the result of the war. She could only hear the rumbling of the war drums and the thunderous shouts.

"Hey, I'm so bored in the house every day that I'm going to get sick. You should tell me a story, tell me, I'm so bored!" Chunfeng grabbed Baili Mochen's arm, Shaking.

"Okay, it's really hard for you to stay in this room every day, but your body is the most important thing. If you don't take good care of it, I won't let you out." A certain prince looked doting on his face.

"Okay, okay, I know, let's talk about the war." Chunfeng couldn't wait to know something new.