Chapter 95: Han Family

Dou Ying rode a war horse, starting from the Huns camp, heading north, wherever he went, except for the corpses. Human corpses and horse corpses were everywhere, and the ground was still red. Although the blood lake was dry, the red red was still so shocking.

When Dou Ying came to the Great Wall, he saw that the Great Wall was like a red dragon, winding away. Since the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the Han Dynasty did not renovate the Great Wall, and many areas were covered with moss. At this time, the Great Wall was actually red, stained with the blood of the Huns. How terrifying it was.

Under the Great Wall, there are so many corpses that are far better than those in the Huns camp. The corpses here are mainly from the Huns, and there will be no corpses of the Han army in the ten.

In the Xiongnu camp, there was a great war, which was the place where the Han army suffered the highest casualties. Here, the Huns fled and the Han army chased and killed them. Except for the cold arrows and hidden swords, the Han army rarely suffered casualties, and there were very few corpses of the Han army.

On the fields, at the foot of the mountain, on the plateau, and on the city walls, there were corpses of the Huns everywhere. These corpses were not only made by the Han army, but more were left by the Huns who killed each other in order to seize the way.

Dou Ying rode on the war horse. When he looked around, he saw more corpses than hemp stalks. His shock was far beyond the description of his pen and ink, and he almost fell from the horse's back.

It’s not that he is not brave enough, but that there are too many corpses that he can’t bear. If Xuchang was here, he would definitely be scared when he saw the scene in front of him, and he would be yelling, it’s possible.

But the people are cleaning up the bodies, and it is no wonder. Since the end of the war, the people have come to clean up the bodies. After a few days, they have not been cleaned up. So, I don’t know when the cleaning will be over.

Dou Ying discovered two unusual things. One is that most of the people who cleaned the corpses were elderly, weak, women and children, but the young and strong young people disappeared. After inquiring, they realized that Ding Zhuang was chasing the Huns.

As soon as the news of the great victory of the Han army came out, the people on the border were extremely excited and ecstatic. They moved when they heard the wind and took farm tools to chase and kill the Huns. At that time, there were war horses abandoned by the Huns everywhere. People could ride horses and couldn't walk on horseback. In a word, they had to catch up with the Huns.

Those who stayed were those who were old, sick, and unable to run.

The other one was that there was no soldier. The one who was left behind was the wounded and unable to move, and the Han army who could run were missing. This was not necessary to think about it and understand that they were chasing the Huns.

"I don't know what the pursuit is going on?" Dou Ying looked north and the red Great Wall was still majestic, but there was no chasing Han army. Not to mention the Han army, there was no one who was chasing them.

They have not returned yet, which means that the pursuit is very smooth and it seems that the harvest is quite good. After this defeat, it is impossible for the Huns to be able to organize effective resistance. Dou Ying is not worried about the pursuit of military and civilians.

After a while of emotion, Dou Ying turned his horse's head and returned to the Han army's camp.

The Han army camp was used as a rescue site, and a large number of wounded soldiers were brought here for treatment. Doctors in the north, no matter their age, were invited to local officials for treatment. Some doctors were even more apprenticeships and were short of staff, so they had to go to battle.

"Woooooo!"

A crying sound came, and I cried very sadly.

Dou Ying thought and looked at the sound. It turned out that the person who was crying was a man in his fifties, who was Kang Gong sent by Emperor Jing.

Mr. Cang was a famous doctor in the Han Dynasty. He was of medium size, had a unique brilliance on his face, and his eyes were particularly bright, with a sense of elegance, which made people like him at first sight.

At this time, Mr. Cang was crying so hard that his eyes were swollen, and his tears wet his clothes. He felt sad as if his children and relatives were dead.

"Mr. Cang, why are you crying?" Dou Ying was curious.

"Master Dou." Mr. Cang was a little embarrassed, wiped his tears, and his eyes were red: "I was crying for the soldiers. Although this battle was won, the price was so high. As a doctor, I have cured diseases and saved people. I have seen dead people, but I have never seen so many dead people, and I feel uncomfortable."

"I'm not feeling well!" Dou Ying nodded with a solemn look on his face: "Mr. Cang, what you see here is just a drop in the pot. The camps of the Huns, under the Great Wall, are full of corpses, human corpses and horse corpses. There are countless people and horse corpses. Without 200,000, it will not be too different."

"So much?" Mr. Cang was shocked again.

Dou Ying nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and walked away quickly.

Zhou Yang is not here, and Dou Ying, the imperial envoy, is the largest official in the North. He fully exercises his power and recruits the people to clean up the bodies. The bodies must be disposed of before they decay, otherwise, a great plague will be triggered next year.

In addition, Dou Ying recruited craftsmen to build coffins for the soldiers who died in battle.

The people of the border agreed with this matter. Those who work hard, those who cannot work hard will pay. For a time, the wood was in short supply and it was not enough. The people demolished the door panels to make coffins.

The coffin requires tens of thousands, and the craftsmen, manpower, materials, and time are all in a small number. Dou Ying sent Xuchang and more than a dozen ministers to supervise the worker. Xuchang and the others were afraid at first, but later they saw many dead people, and they got used to it and became more courageous. Although they were reluctant, they had to work hard.

Under Dou Ying's leadership, various aftermaths were carried out in an orderly manner.

A few days later, the people who were pursuing finally returned.

The return of the people is just a prelude to the triumphant return of the pursuit of the military and civilians. Since then, the Han army has returned one after another.

On this day, Dou Ying received a piece of news that excited him, and Zhou Yang was back.

Dou Ying is not unfamiliar with Zhou Yang at all. Speaking of which, the two have a relationship with teachers and students, although they parted in disagreement. After all, Dou Ying became Zhou Yang’s master for one day. Zhou Yang has made such great achievements now, and he, the master, has also benefited from it. He has long been looking forward to Zhou Yang’s return and congratulations and reminiscing about the friendship between teachers and students.

As soon as he received this news, Dou Ying rode a war horse and rushed to meet him without saying a word.

By the time we arrived at the gate of the camp, there were already crowds of people coming to greet us. There were countless Han troops, and everyone had strange glory on their faces, as if they were waiting for the hero to return.

Zhou Yang led the Han army to attack the strong with weak, defeat the many with few, and defeat the Huns. It is already a legend. The people on the border have long been circulating the story of Zhou Yang, and there are many versions. How could they not come to greet Zhou Yang when he returned?

Not to mention the Han army. It was under Zhou Yang's plan that the Han army had a series of victories, and the Han army loved Zhou Yang from the bottom of their hearts.

Whether it is the people or the Han army, they all stretched their necks, hoping for the stars and the moon, and hoping for the appearance of Zhouyang.

Dou Ying was very moved that Zhou Yang was so loved. If this is the case in life, what regrets would he regret?

Xuchang and the others also came. The reason why Xuchang came was to welcome him, and to satisfy his curiosity. He was guilty of slandering Zhou Yang. If Zhou Yang did not please Zhou Yang and Zhou Yang would make things difficult for him, he would not be able to take it and dare not not come.

The last time I met Zhou Yang, I was in the court and met in a hurry. I didn’t think Zhou Yang was so great at that time, but when I arrived in the north, he was so amazing, as if he had three heads and six arms, which defeated the Huns. How did he do it? Xuchang was really curious.

"Here is here! Here!"

"The Grand Marshal is here! The Grand Marshal is here!"

The people cheered in unison with the Han army, all of whom waved their arms and shouted loudly.

When Dou Ying looked at it, he saw a team of Han troops galloping from north to south. Their galloping was not fast, and it was much slower than the normal galloping. After working hard, he finally saw clearly that this was the Han army, not the Han army that Dou Ying imagined, which was exactly the opposite of the Han army that Dou Ying had expected.

They were all dressed in rags, and their military uniforms were gone, but they were just armoured. The armor was put on their bodies, as if they were worn on bamboo poles, loose and tight, and they kept swaying because the Han army was extremely thin, with a sharp chin and thin face comparable to the monkey.

His face was pale and had no blood, as if he had been buried in the soil. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, red like gems, and a bloodthirsty light, which turned out to be the devil's red eyes, which was very terrifying.

Can such a Han army defeat the powerful Huns? Xuchang is very suspicious.

However, he didn't dare to have this idea again next. His mouth was so wide that he could stuff two eggs into it.

The Han army had human heads hanging around their waists, one after another, not ten, and seven or eight. Not to mention that there were human heads hanging around their waists, even many human heads were placed on the horse's back. The long hair of the Huns was tied together, and the heads were strung together, at least ten or dozens, and they did not sway as the war horse galloped.

The expressions of the human head are colorful, with wide mouths and white teeth exposed outside, like a bloodthirsty devil, extremely terrifying. His eyes are angrily and terrified... The expressions of people before their death are gathered, which is jaw-dropping and shocking.

"Uh!" Xu Chang made a sound of grinding his teeth.

Although he has seen many dead people these days, he has never seen such a horrifying scene. He was so surprised that his heart almost popped out of his chest.

“Brutal and unkind!”

"Terrible and unjust!"

The ministers who came with Xuchang kept shaking their heads and accusing them.

"When the Huns chopped off your dog's head, why didn't you say it was cruel and unkind?" The people immediately responded with dissatisfaction.

These ministers immediately realized that it was unwise to say this at this time. If Zhou Yang heard it, they would feel good, so they would shut up quickly.

However, it was too late and the people were criticizing each other.

"A corrupt scholar who only knows nonsense!"

"A person like this is worthy of being a minister, I'm gonna!"

Listening to the accusations of the people, the ministers were so scared that their faces turned pale, fearing that the people would become angry and cause trouble for them.

Fortunately, their worries did not appear, because Zhou Yang's arrival attracted the attention of the people.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Amid the cheers of the people and the Han army, Zhou Yang rode his horse.

At this time, Zhou Yang had a pale face, his bright eyes were dull and dull, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, his body was thin, and he only had a personal figure, but no human figure. He just put a human skin on the monkey, just like Zhou Yang.

The cloak on the back is so open and dilapidated that there are many big holes and small eyes.

The heads on the waist and the heads on the horse's back are no less than thirty or forty, which is the best proof of Zhou Yang's record.

"Master!"

Dou Ying, Xuchang, and those ministers all greeted Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang pressed his hand on the horse's back, looking at them with red eyes, as if he had seen a stranger, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Dou Ying hurriedly said, "Master, I am Dou Ying, Marquis of Wei Qi. This is Lord Xuchang."

"It's time to get home!" Zhou Yang answered the question irrelevantly, and the words he said made them confused.

This is too rude!

Xu Chang was very unhappy. Although he was here to please him, he could not be so indifferent to Zhou Yang.

Dou Ying raised his eyebrows, feeling quite unhappy. He was an imperial envoy and came on the order of the emperor. Even if Zhou Yang made great contributions, he could not treat him like this, let alone, he became Zhou Yang's master for one day.

Just when they were upset, Zhou Yang swayed, as if he was drunk, and fell from his head to the ground.

"Bor!"

The sound of impact continued to sound, and the head on the horse's back fell down like it was raining, hitting Zhou Yang's body, covering Zhou Yang's chest.

"Hululu! Hulululu!"

The sound of a loud voice actually came from Zhou Yang's mouth, making the mountain sound, as if it was a soft couch.

The head covered by the chest is Zhou Yang's brocade quilt.

"This is this..." Dou Ying and Xu Chang were so surprised that they almost fell to the ground.

How many times have such a strange and sound sleep in human history? If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there was such a strange thing in the world.
To be continued...