Chapter 1336: In front of the Living Yama, there is another person pretending to faint?
"Ah?"
When Wang Xiao fell, he even deliberately groaned first.
In Gao Yang's eyes, how could this be described as anything but fake?
Pretending to faint!
Gao Yang's mouth twitched.
Beside him.
Lu Zhen, Sun Jingbian, and others also arrived with the army; when they saw the miserable Wang Xiao, who had fallen and whose life or death was unknown, they were full of shock.
"Lord Gao, what happened to Captain Wang?"
Gao Yang was very calm.
"No matter, at most he just fainted."
"This official understands medical methods; there is no need to worry. I have sufficient treatment experience for fainting."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became somewhat disordered.
This Living Yama, what does he want to do?
"This place is dangerous and not conducive to diagnosis. There are experienced military physicians in the army, and Captain Piao Yao still needs to sit in command here. I will take Captain Wang back to camp first."
Li Zhenxiao spoke with a serious expression.
To this, Gao Yang did not stop him; anyway, the monk can run, but the temple cannot.
Now, he indeed had matters to deal with.
Soon.
Li Zhenxiao took Wang Xiao and began to retreat, heading straight for the Da Qian military camp.
Gao Yang remained in an extremely safe position, with Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, and others beside him.
Since he had paid money for this life-risking work, he naturally would not let Chen Sheng and Wu Guang take risks.
"Report!"
"Lord Gao, among our eight hundred men, over two hundred brothers have died in battle, and other brothers have also suffered varying degrees of injury."
Pu Duo, clad in black armor, came before Gao Yang; his armor was covered in blood, and he looked quite miserable.
"Two hundred people died..."
Gao Yang was somewhat surprised and pained when he heard this number.
This number was even higher than he had imagined.
Lu Zhen was startled when he heard this and gasped.
Eight hundred men with two hundred dead is almost thirty percent; soldiers who can suffer thirty percent casualties yet fight to the death without retreating or collapsing are absolute elites.
And this army was facing three times as many elite Xiongnu; this number is too terrifying.
But how long had Gao Yang been training them? Three or four months?
A natural... military talent!
Lu Zhen's expression was complex, and he sighed inwardly.
Gao Yang lifted his eyes to look.
Everywhere he looked, there were corpses, severed limbs and arms, and as a breeze blew, even the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. ===== CHAPTER 1338 =====
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