Chapter 320 After the War
After a check-up in the hospital and getting the report, Pan Yingying was released.

The report showed that there was indeed nothing wrong with her health and she was strong enough to kill a cow. Only then did Yu Chaosheng feel relieved.

At this time, Long Er came to report and asked how to deal with the injured brave soldiers.

Pan Yingying pondered for a moment and said, "Under the condition that it does not delay the treatment of the soldiers, we will treat them as appropriate."

Anyway, if you can save them, save them. If you can’t, forget it.

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a deafening explosion.

The couple looked at each other and ran out.

Somewhere in the distance, flames were shooting up into the sky and explosions were occurring one after another.

"Yeah!" The two of them smiled and high-fived, bumping their butts excitedly.

"I don't know if Shen Liuyun was killed in the explosion?" Pan Yingying looked in the direction of the Shenyong Army camp with a look of joy on her face.

Yu Chaosheng chuckled twice and shook his head, "We can draw up a compensation agreement. How much is appropriate?"

Pan Yingying tilted her head and took his arm, "How much do you think is appropriate?"

Yu Chaosheng chuckled, a cunning look flashing in his eyes, "Of course the more the better..."

The two of them laughed out loud.

Ryuji: ...Sometimes I really don’t understand the behavior of these young people.

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Mo Yun is dead.

Shen Liuyun was heartbroken.

He fled back to the military camp with his men and found it ablaze. When he went in, he saw that the poison masters who had been left behind to delay the Northwest Army had been burned to skeletons.

Shen Liuyun was furious and ordered his men to put out the fire quickly, but the moment his soldiers approached the fire, the pile of corpses suddenly exploded.

He was terrified and was about to flee when explosions began to blast everywhere in the military camp.

He was unable to dodge and was blown far away by the air current.

Mo Yun was blown to pieces while trying to rescue him.

Back then, his father favored his concubine and neglected his wife, and his mother died while giving birth to his sister. He had a hard time in the mansion, and it was Mo Yun who accompanied him as he grew up, helping him step by step to his current position.

It is not only his pet, but also his relative.

But Mo Yun is dead.

"Xiao-Ying--" He looked far away in the direction of the Northwest Army camp and made a vow in his heart.

I will not stop until Xiao Ying is killed.

He turned around and looked at the devastated camp, his eyes bloodshot.

The battle was lost. With such powerful weapons in Daewoo's hands, Xia Kingdom was no match for it.

If he wanted revenge, he could only go to Lingxi to find the Zong family.

He had returned to Xia Kingdom in the first place to avoid Zong Yuling and to avenge his mother's murder. Now he was returning in disgrace, feeling extremely aggrieved.

But he had no choice. If he wanted to kill Xiao Ying, he had only this way.

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The next day, Pan Yingying had just gotten up when Long Er entered the tent.

"Your Majesty, I have sent people to investigate. The surviving brave soldiers have already retreated. Now there are only some wounded soldiers who are unable to move."

She clasped her fists and bowed, then recounted what she had found out not long ago.

Pan Yingying yawned, "Pull it all back and see if it can be cured."

"Write a letter to my mother and tell her to take charge of the situation for the time being. We will be back soon."

Long Er nodded and retreated respectfully.

Yu Chaosheng sat up from the bed in a daze, put on his outer robe, and walked out from behind the screen. "What time is it? Why did you get up so early?"

Pan Yingying was actually very sleepy, but now was not the time to sleep in. "It's half past five."

Yu Chaosheng: ???

He gave a thumbs up and exclaimed sincerely, "You are awesome. You can actually get up so early now."

Pan Yingying glared at him and didn't bother to pay attention.

There are still a lot of things to do today, so I don't want to waste time arguing with this kid.

By the morning, all the wounded soldiers' injuries were finally treated.

All the people in the Fire Battalion were injured, so Liu Juhua and the other uninjured female soldiers took the initiative to take over the cooking job.

I didn't do anything special, just cooked white porridge, steamed white flour buns, and boiled a few big pots of eggs.

Everyone had a bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns and two eggs.

When the injured brave soldiers received their meals, each of them had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Are these really for us?"

“Can we really eat it?”

Liu Juhua had a hatchet on her waist and smiled when she heard that.

"Of course, our Majesty loves the people like his own children. Even if you are not citizens of Dayu, he will not treat you harshly."

As she spoke, she glanced at the pale and skinny young men.

"Besides, we are all miserable people. I believe you didn't come to attack us on purpose. The Lord of Xia has given an order, and you have to obey. I can understand that."

Her words moved the brave soldiers who were queuing up to receive meals.

"This aunt is right! My child was less than three months old when the king issued an order to recruit soldiers, so I had no choice but to go to the battlefield."

"That's right. I have a blind mother at home. I've been out for so long, and I don't know how she is doing..." A soldier said, and he actually started to cry.

When he cried, many people's eyes turned red.

After Zhuge Jinyu ascended the throne, he allowed the people to live and work in peace and contentment, but that was only the case for a part of the people.

In today's world, if a country can ensure that half of its people have enough food to eat, then the emperor can be called a "wise ruler."

"This is the first time in my life that I've eaten white flour buns and white rice porridge... They're so delicious!"

Someone sighed quietly and put two boiled eggs in his arms.

When Liu Juhua and two other women pushed the cart out of the tent, many brave soldiers with less serious injuries helped push the cart.

After leaving the tent, Liu Juhua waved her hand at the soldier in front of her who was about the same age as her son, "Go back and rest. If you are injured, you need to rest more so that you can heal faster."

The soldier pursed his lips and tears rolled down his cheeks. "Aunt, seeing you is like seeing my mother... I really miss my mother..."

Liu Juhua sighed and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face. "Good boy, stop crying. Wait until you recover. Our Majesty is a wise ruler and she won't make things difficult for you."

At most, we'll ask you to do some work and sell your labor.

But she didn't say that.

The soldier nodded and bowed to Liu Juhua, "Auntie, thank you."

Liu Juhua said, "Why should I thank you? The food you eat is all given by His Majesty, just like our Northwest Army. If you want to thank someone, thank His Majesty."

After saying this, she didn't delay any longer and pushed the cart into another tent.

In the opposite tent, Old Monster Wu and Old Cai stared at each other, and finally asked in unison, "Old man, are you still alive?"

Old Cai curled his lips and said, "I am blessed with a good life! The King of Hell will not take me away!"

Wu Laoguai habitually wanted to spit at him, but the wound was too painful, so he had to endure it. "It was clearly the medical team that rescued you from the hands of the King of Hell! But you took the credit for it! How shameless!"

When Old Cai heard him putting a big accusation on himself, he immediately refused to do it and struggled to get up and fight, "Hey! You old thing! Do you believe I'll beat you up?"

Lu Yi pushed a cart in to give them IV drips. When he saw the two old men were about to make trouble again, he immediately frowned.

I’m going to sleep. My head is dizzy and hurts. Good night everyone.