Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Chapter 1142: The Differences

When the soldiers were wounded and put at disadvantage, they would push themselves over the wall. Their comrades below would catch them and then brought them to the back where they would receive treatment.     

This way, the number of dead soldiers in Long Qian Xing's side was actually not as many as people thought.     

Of course, not all soldiers were that lucky.     

But the majority managed to either jumped down or hide at the back, waiting for the chance to jump down.     

Long Qian Xing was well prepared.     

He had trained his soldiers to catch their comrades during some extreme training. This would enable them to help their comrades from having fatal injuries that could cause their death during city's battle like this.     

After all, this kind of battle could end up extending for a long period of time.     

He didn't want to lose many of his soldiers in just one battle.     

Thus, this training was dubbed as the training of hell by the soldiers. Whenever Long Qian Xing gave them this training, they would feel as if they were jumping to their death and even trained themselves to land in the position that would enable them to survive.     

It was by rolling on the ground.     

Because this was practically the only way they could channel the momentum from jumping down so that they would not end up with broken body.     

At most, they would have broken arms.     

Welp.     

That was better than dying.     

"There are still a lot of soldiers injured." Long Qian Xing looked at the row of injured soldiers and shook his head. There were a few hundreds' soldiers wounded in just the first day.     

He rubbed his chin.     

"In that case, we'll have our final battle tomorrow."     

The other soldiers were speechless when they heard what their commander said. Many of the soldiers who only have light wound even had the intention to stand up directly and said that they were fine.     

It was because they knew that if Long Qian Xing determined tomorrow to be the final battle, it meant that he wanted to take over the city by having himself fought at the frontline and forcefully break in.     

This would definitely end up to be an extremely fierce battle.     

Lou, who was following Long Qian Xing, was even more speechless. He had the feeling that Long Qian Xing was not satisfied with his soldiers' performances today and wanted to be the one to take over the city by himself.     

"Young Master, taking over cities usually result in massive loss of soldiers. This is not uncommon," Lou reminded.     

"I know."     

He knew, but he didn't want it to be that way.     

Long Qian Xing had purposely trained his soldiers using his previous world's method and trained them to be much better. Yet, without him at the forefront, it could be said that the soldiers were performed not too well.         

Well, it was mostly because they couldn't really stand on their ground for a long time when they were facing General Duan.     

If not because one of the commanders from Long Qian Xing's army stood forward and faced General Duan, there would be more soldiers who were heavily injured. These injured soldiers were not injured heavily, though.     

In a few days' time, they would be able to stand up and participated in the battle again.     

Gong!     

The sound of the gong caused Long Qian Xing to arch his eyebrows.     

He looked at General Duan, who was standing on top of the wall, looking in his direction. At this distance, it was impossible for them to see each other' expression as they could only recognize each other due to their attire.     

The attire of a general and high ranked commanders was very eye catching.     

Long Qian Xing's lips curled up to form a smirk. "It seems that the battle will end sooner than expected."     

Lou blinked his eyes.     

For some reason, he couldn't comprehend the reason why Long Qian Xing will say something like that.     

He looked at General Duan's direction but didn't notice anything.     

Swish!     

General Duan waved his hand, ordering his soldiers to retreat.     

He could see the devastating loss he had suffered and felt his heart was sliced horribly. So many soldiers fell in the hand of these people.     

There were no generals among them.     

All of them were the younger generations!     

But this result had already told him that they were already as powerful as a general. In fact, he seemed to have foreseen that he would become the stepping stone for these youths to achieve merits at the battlefield.     

He looked around him and could see that even though there were a lot of bodies, more than 90% were the soldiers of Wei Da Kingdom.     

In other words: his soldiers.     

His heart was not as calm as his face showed.     

He understood very well that just by the differences in the casualties, he was not a match against this young commander.     

Young Commander Long… had long surpassed the necessary criteria to become a general. If even his army was this powerful when he was leading them from behind, what would happen when he was leading at the forefront?     

Don't forget, Long Qian Xing was not exactly the type to give order from the back.     

He was a commander who liked to stay at the front and lead his soldiers by hacking his way in the enemy's line without any hesitation.     

"Is the differences between commanders in Wei Da Kingdom and Fei Yang Kingdom so big or it is just the few of you?" General Duan sighed.         

He was considered as quite a powerful general in Wei Da Kingdom.     

The fact that he could survive a lot of battles against Zhang Xu Kingdom had already become the best proof why he could become a general.     

But facing Long Qian Xing…     

General Duan felt as if he had returned to the days of his youth. At that time, he was facing against those generals from other kingdoms and being suppressed at every turn.     

Who would have thought that he would experience this ever again?     

General Duan sighed.