Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After more than four hours, Weilin felt numb, and he didn't know how many enemy soldiers died in his hands.

Two gold warriors wanted to attack him, but they were taken away by Dred with a sword. The two heads were naturally hung on his waist and became his trophies.

As for the soldiers of the third battalion, they had long been scattered to where they were. There were only more than 60 soldiers of the flag guard squadron left by his side.

This battle lasted from morning to evening. There were basically few people alive among the more than 20,000 front troops. They either died in the hands of the enemy or in the hands of their own people.

Late at night, lightning flashed through the night sky, and both sides stopped fighting.

The ground was softened by blood. Weilin moved his feet, helped up a silver warrior of the flag guard squadron, and led other subordinates to slowly retreat.

The moment the signal was raised, it meant a ceasefire, and no one continued to fight.

More than three hours later, after a night, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone brightly, and the logistics personnel of both sides came on the field to carry the corpses, collect the bodies of their own soldiers, and cremate them to prevent them from becoming food for wild beasts and research materials for evil wizards.

In the wounded camp, after hundreds of priests' treatment, those with minor injuries have recovered, and those with serious injuries have been saved by life potions and priests' treatment.

More than 10,000 wounded soldiers who came down from the battlefield, except for more than a dozen unlucky ones who died on the way back to the camp, no other casualties.

In contrast, in the expeditionary camp of the Kingdom of Bashio, the seriously injured soldiers had to commit suicide because of severe pain, and the rest lay flat on the ground, drinking magic potions with almost no healing effect, praying for the protection of the God of War.

Except for a few fanatics who believed that death was a return to the kingdom of the God of War, most of the wounded soldiers hoped to survive, not only for themselves, but also for their relatives who were waiting for them to return home in the distance.

On the third day after the war, everyone came to the central army tent.

Looking around, there were fewer people than last time, and I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Under Angus' instruction, Migos began to report the casualties.

"In this battle, our army deployed 20,000 front troops, 30,000 central troops, 30,000 left wing troops, and 30,000 right wing troops, totaling 110,000 troops."

"In this battle, Earl Kane died, Earl Suleke died..."

The names of the seven people he kept repeating were all gold professionals who fell in this battle. They were basically generals of the Principality of Bogonghan. Only one person belonged to the expeditionary force of the Kingdom of Ilia, a battalion commander of the Simis Legion, and he had met him once.

"836 silver warriors were killed, 126 silver knights were killed, and 16 other silver professionals were killed, totaling 978."

"33,726 people were killed below the silver professional level, and 5,326 were missing, basically confirmed dead."

"In addition, 13,637 were injured, and except for the 16 deaths, most of them survived."

This local war, a bloody battle for a day and a night, had casualties of nearly 30%.

Everyone understood that many of the soldiers died at the hands of their own people, either killed by the aftermath of the battle between gold professionals, or killed by their comrades by mistake, or died at the hands of their own people while escaping.

Due to the chaotic situation on the battlefield, it was impossible to count, and all were calculated according to the number of deaths.

"According to our statistics, in this war, 13 gold professionals died, more than 1,300 silver professionals died, and more than 63,000 people below silver died."

"We paid a heavy price, but inflicted greater casualties on the enemy, stabilized our right wing, and made the enemy feel scared, and took the initiative to retreat, not daring to have any ideas about Chris Province."

Angus's few words dissipated the dark clouds in everyone's hearts.

They fought with fewer people and caused twice as many casualties as themselves, proving their bravery.

Welin didn't have such emotions. In this battle, he killed a gold warrior with his own efforts, and with the help of Draid, he killed a gold low-level assassin and a gold mid-level ranger. Not counting other contributions, he can get nine military exploits in this war alone.

In addition, Qien, the general defending Beiyi City, a gold mid-level warrior, has three military exploits.

Clear the border area between the South Deshalin Province and the Chris Province, where the Bashio Kingdom Expeditionary Force and the Northern Army garrisoned strongholds, and killed a gold warrior, three military merits.

So far, with the heads of gold professionals, he has already had fifteen military merits.

It only takes thirty military merits to be promoted to Viscount, and he has completed half of it.

Of course, the help of the Third Battalion of the Ex Corps and Draide is indispensable, otherwise it would be difficult to survive in the fierce battlefield, let alone gain military merits.

Thinking of this, Weilin admired his ancestor a little. He climbed from a mere pioneer baron to the position of Eagle Earl in a hundred years, single-handedly, and experienced countless lives and deaths, and many enemies became his merits.

Five days later, Shank led the remaining troops to withdraw from the Whitefish Plains and gave up the southern part of the South Deshalin Province.

For this area, Angus did not send people to take over, but stationed in the Whitefish Plains to hold it.

For a time, the small nobles in the southern part of Nan Deshalin Province were at a loss as to whether to side with the north or the south.

The family that had already died out told them that being neutral would lead to death before anyone else.

Before the battle in the capital was decided, Chris Province and Nan Deshalin Province would have a brief peace.

In the next two months, Angus trained Weilin to improve his combat ability.

In the previous battlefield, he always paid attention to his son. Needless to say, his combat ability was so bad that he wanted to beat him up.

It was just right to take advantage of this period of time to train him well, so as not to lose his life on the battlefield in the future.

The painful training brought Weilin obvious progress.

After the guidance of his old father, not only did [Flowers Blooming Two] progress very quickly, but he also got into the two combat skills [One Person, Thousand Voices] and [Restored to the Original State]. Next, he only needed to practice hard and master these three combat skills.

On July 1, 9727 of the Glorious Calendar, more than a year had passed since the start of this war.

In the evening, in the tent, Weilin sat on the bed, waiting for the guidance of fate.

[There is an underwater teleportation array 60 kilometers north of Zishi Town in the central coastal area of ​​Chris Province, Bogonghan Principality. It can only be teleported by one person. The destination leads to a mysterious cave. Do not communicate with others in the cave, and do not take the initiative to accept anything, otherwise you will never come back. When you successfully come back, you will receive a mysterious reward. ]

"What does this mean?"

Listening to this shocking information, Weilin decided to follow his inner thoughts and ignore it.