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Chapter 1689 Treatment

It was no longer the question whether they were willing or not but whether they still had their conscience or not.

Song Yun Xiang looked at these old fritters and wanted to sneer. After spending so much time in the battlefield, would their brain turn into a puddle of water?

"You should also know that in the situation where both armies are in a mess like this, the best option for us is to retreat and reorganize the soldiers." Song Yun Xiang's tone was flat and cold.

He has always been the rational type of person and would not let his emotional matters affected his judgement on the important issue. It was also because of this that many commanders feared and respected him.

"Both sides are starting to reorganize, but do you want to lose so many soldiers for the so called revenge? If your revenge will only cause the opponent to itch but not actually feel anything, what was the use of your so called revenge?"

Song Yun Xiang looked at these soldiers in front of him and snorted.

They all fell into silence.

To be able to reach this position, many of them also understood this fact. They were not stupid. But the flames in their heart was hard to quell and at this moment, they were filled with rage and anger towards Fei Yang Kingdom.

Great General Ji has been a great figure for so many years.

Even if he was already advance in age, for many people in Fan Yi Kingdom, he was still the idol and person many people admired from the bottom of their hearts. It was the same for these commanders and strategist who followed for this war.

They grew up listening to Great General Ji's great achievement one after another, making them respected him greatly.

Hearing that their respected great general died…

Their heart couldn't take it.

Even if they knew that everyone will die sooner later, they didn't want to accept Great General Ji's death at this moment.

"Sound the gong." Song Yun Xiang was too lazy to talk with these people again. If they were not stupid, they should just follow the arrangement.

Because they knew that the more they stayed on the battlefield in this situation, the more people will die. Are these soldiers not human beings?

They were also human beings who had families and people waiting for them. Recklessly sacrificing their lives in this battle would only be a foolish move.

Commander Ning looked at the other commanders' expression and then silently sound the gong under Song Yun Xiang's order.

Gong!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

On the battlefield, Long Qian Xing had already ordered his soldiers to retreat. Just when he thought that Song Yun Xiang would not let him go so easily, he heard the gong from the other side.

Long Qian Xing raised his head and looked in the distance.

Song Yun Xiang was standing on top of a small hills along with the other commanders and strategist. Many of them were also looking in Long Qian Xing's direction with great hatred and unwillingness.

On the other hand, Song Yun Xiang still looked indifferent.

"Your situation is quite bad." Long Qian Xing saw the missing arms on Song Xun Xiang's body, but he was not able to see their expression in this distance. At this point of time, his pupil had returned to normal and the soldiers were retreating in orderly manner.

There was no need for them to hurry because the opponent was also planning to retreat.

Their battle today ended somewhat 'peacefully.'

Of course, they knew that this peace was nothing more than surface appearance that could be poked later on.

"General Xing?"

"Everyone retreat."

"Yes!"

The soldiers from both sides retreated.

Even though the soldiers under Great General Ji were crying and wailing, they still followed Song Yun Xiang's order. On Fei Yang Kingdom's side, the soldiers retreated to a relatively open area that was easy to defend to make their temporary headquarter.

Looking at the soldiers who were around, Long Qian Xing stepped forward. "Where's General Jun?"

"General Jun is over there, General Xing."

Long Qian Xing followed the direction that the soldier pointed and saw Nan Hua crouching beside Fang Sheng Lin. At this moment, there were a lot of needles on Nan Hua's hand and Fang Sheng Lin's body.

After reaching this area, Nan Hua directly put Fang Sheng Lin down and began to do acupuncture to let out the poisons that had seeped into his body.

By now, Fang Sheng Lin had vomited black blood three times.

"General Jun, how's Fang Sheng Lin?"

"He will live." Nan Hua looked at Fang Sheng Lin deeply as she handed the list of herbs to the soldier nearby. "At most, he will be bedridden for a month and then rest for half a year."

Bedridden for a month and then rest for half a year.

Long Qian Xing's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the news. He thought that he would be able to fight side by side with Fang Sheng Lin on the battlefield, but now he felt that he had overestimated Fang Sheng Lin's capabilities.

It was no wonder that he was more like a puppet under Prime Minister Lei's hand.

If he was told to lead soldiers on his own, it was estimated that he would only bring himself to his own death.

"That long?" Fang Sheng Lin, who had just vomited black blood, was stupefied.

Nan Hua looked at Fang Sheng Lin with an indifferent expression. "You're lucky that you're still alive by now."

Fang Sheng Lin: "…" that seems… to be true.

Knowing that it was useless for him to argue with Nan Hua, he chose to stay silent and no longer say anything. When he fought against Fan Yi Kingdom's soldiers under the effect of the poison, he didn't seem to have the intention to come back alive anymore because he didn't know if he could still be saved.

Fang Sheng Lin smiled bitterly.

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