The Invincible Sixth Prince

Jiayao and Yu Shizhong captured a total of 13,000 enemy troops.

He also killed about three thousand enemy troops who were stubbornly resisting.

Originally, they wanted to capture more prisoners, but the dry food they carried was limited, so they had to give some to these prisoners, at least to give these prisoners the strength to walk.

Therefore, although there were still a large number of prisoners for them to capture, they did not continue to pursue them.

Almost all they captured were infantrymen who fell behind.

The enemy's cavalry was running so fast that they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Yun Zheng smiled with satisfaction and asked again: "You defeated the Muli Residence Department. What were the casualties?"

Yu Shizhong replied: "Our unit suffered more than 3,000 casualties, and left more than 1,000 lightly wounded people recuperating there. We also took the opportunity to help take care of the seriously injured people."

"We suffered over five thousand casualties."

Jia Yao immediately reported the casualties, "In the previous battle, we still had hundreds of seriously injured people who could not hold on. It is estimated that 50% of the seriously injured people will not be able to hold on in this battle. Plus..."

"Okay, okay! No need to go into such detail."

Yun Zheng interrupted Jia Yao and asked, "How many enemy soldiers did you capture in this battle?"

Yu Shizhong immediately replied: "We are in a hurry to march here. We marched here before the statistical results came out. The specific number is not known yet, but there should be at least more than 20,000 people!"

The moment they launched a pincer attack on the enemy, the enemy's morale collapsed, and many people directly chose to surrender.

Listening to Yu Shizhong's words, the smile on Yunzheng's face became even brighter.

If we add the prisoners brought back by Qu Zhi and the previous prisoners of Beihuan, the number of prisoners obtained from Guifang alone is nearly 60,000, as well as Quanrong's servant army.

Including the prisoners in Sole River Plain and other places, they had more than 100,000 prisoners in this battle!

Now, there is no need to worry about insufficient free labor!

Just when Yunzheng was secretly happy, Jia Yao couldn't wait to ask: "I heard that you caused the army to blow up their camps and fled in panic, taking away almost no food and grass. You..."

"Have you found any potential?"

Yun Zheng interrupted Jia Yao again, "Are you just eagerly thinking about the grains that this king has captured?"

"I also want to be successful!" Jia Yao was angry in his heart and stared at Yunzheng. "We in Beihuan have suffered heavy casualties in this battle. You have seized so much food and grass, so give us some, isn't it too much?"

"Not too much, not too much at all!"

Yunzheng laughed and said, "Let's do this! Give us 30% of the food and grass you captured from the other army, so that we can ensure that the prisoners do not starve to death on the road! In addition, you keep 30% of the captured war horses. As for the armor and weapons, Let us take them all away..."

Listening to Yun Zheng's words, Jia Yao's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Zheng.

Endless anger filled Ga Yao's body, making her almost explode on the spot.

For a moment, Jia Yao even wanted to rush forward and fight Yun Zheng.

Not only did Yunzheng not give them the food and grass captured here, but he also wanted to divide the supplies they captured from another army?

And it’s not just carving up!

It's like a lion opening its mouth!

This is clearly treating them as fat sheep!

Beihuan also paid such heavy casualties!

What are they drawing?

All the benefits have been taken away by Yunzheng, what should Beihuan do?

Looking at Jia Yao who was filled with grief and anger, Miaoyin and Yu Shizhong couldn't help but secretly sympathize with Jia Yao.

Not to mention Jia Yao, even they thought Yunzheng was going too far.

Beihuan still had a lot of credit for being able to defeat Guifang this time.

Without Beihuan's restraint, during the fierce battle with Qiu Chi and the Dayue Kingdom, the ghosts might have defeated Yu Shizhong's army, or they might have gone around behind them and attacked the Yanhui Mountain camp by surprise, completely defeating them. Cut off their escape route.

Under such circumstances, it is indeed too unkind for Yun Zheng to be so harsh on Bei Huan.

Ga Yao didn't explode directly, so he was very restrained.

"You want to show your teeth to me again, right?"

Yun Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Jia Yao with a hint of warning.

"How dare I!"

Jiayao replied angrily, "You, King Jingbei, are invincible. If I dare to bare my teeth with you, our Beihuan will soon be littered with corpses! Do I have the qualifications to bare my teeth with you?"

"It's good to know!"

Yun Zheng warned and said angrily: "Every time you listen half-obediently and then get angry in front of me, you have delusions of being persecuted, right?"

Jia Yao suppressed the anger in his heart and gasped, "If King Jingbei has anything else to say, Jia Yao is all ears."

Do you have delusions of being persecuted?

It is obvious that he is always thinking about weakening Beihuan!

Even if Beihuan gave everything he had to help him win this battle, he would still have to be checked and balanced by him in the end, without even the slightest cover-up!

Yunzheng was too lazy to talk to Jia Yao and winked at Miaoyin, "Take Yu Shizhong to see the royal weapon first! Jia Yao, follow me!"

After that, Yunzheng walked directly to his temporary tent.

Jiayao hesitated for a moment and finally followed.

She wanted to see what else Yunzheng could say!

When he was at the entrance of the tent, Yun Zheng suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to Ga Yao.

Gaoyao didn't know why, "What do you mean?"

"hand."

Yunzheng stared at Jia Yao's palm.

Jia Yao was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Yun Zheng meant.

"Is there anyone else here?"

As Jia Yao asked in a low voice, Luo Luo generously put his hand on Yun Zheng's palm.

Nothing to be embarrassed about.

She had already tried to take off her clothes and belt in front of Yun Zheng, so what did it mean to hold hands?

It's nothing more than a little unhappiness in my heart.

Moreover, she knew in her heart that this was a ploy to take advantage of the situation.

Yunzheng smiled, but without saying much, he took Jia Yao's hand and walked into the tent.

The moment he entered the big tent, Jia Yao confirmed his guess.

This despicable and shameless bastard really wants to accompany him to make fun of himself!

Jia Yao was angry in his heart, and suddenly exerted force in his hands, pinching Yun Zheng's hand hard.

This woman can shoot three arrows at once, and the strength in her hands cannot be underestimated.

Yun Zheng's hand still hurt a little under her sudden exertion.

However, Yun Zheng held back, and there was no trace of strange color on his face.

Seeing Yunzheng and Jia Yao walking in hand in hand, Tuo Huan and others quickly stood up.

Yun Zheng nodded slightly to the three of them, and then introduced: "This is Princess Jiayao of Beihuan, and she is also my king's concubine. You have never seen her, and you should have heard of her name."

"I've met Mrs. Gayao!"

Several people quickly saluted Gayao.

Jia Yao suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and forced a smile, "You don't have to be polite."

Yun Zheng said that it was no good when he called him "husband". Could it be that it was good when he focused on mentioning that she was his concubine?

Yun Zheng probably had bad intentions.

He probably wants to make a fuss about his identity again!