"No less than sixty thousand, and our casualties are less than five thousand?!"
All the generals present couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Chen Mo led only fifty thousand troops, but killed more than ten thousand enemies, and our casualties were less than five thousand. He even killed the enemy leader.
If you call this a great victory, then this is indeed a great victory.
Even Feng Ji asked himself, throughout his years in the army, he had never fought such a beautiful battle.
"With such a victory, in my opinion, we should hold a celebration banquet." A general suggested.
But Chen Mo refused, citing that the enemy forces had not yet retreated.
The reason he brought Wang Mo's head into the commander's tent was to win the hearts of the generals and establish his own authority.
Obviously, his goal had been achieved.
...
On the other side.
The remnants of Wang Mo's army also returned to the allied base camp.
