Seeing the Fire Ox Formation broken, Jian Ruonan rolled over in her warm bed with relief.
After winning such an effortless, sweeping victory, Jian Ruonan suddenly felt a strange emptiness inside, as though something were missing.
Only after thinking it over carefully did she realize what it was: Teng and the Maiden Army soldiers' flattery!
She had to hurry back to sleep. By the time she got up, everyone would have finished composing their glowing praise. At that thought, Jian Ruonan drifted sweetly off to sleep.
She slept until noon, when the rich aroma of beef woke her.
By the time she came out after washing up, the beef was already stewing, and the beef offal hot pot was ready.
More than two thousand enemy bulls had died in this battle. Captain Xue had ordered thirty prepared for an all-beef feast, while the others were hung from trees to be made into beef jerky, smoked beef, and other beef products. The weather was still cool, so some of the beef could also be stored in ice to keep it fresh and taken out whenever they wanted to eat it.
Finished washing up, Jian Ruonan cradled a cup of hot tea and listened to her subordinates report on the enemy's situation.
Although she had already watched it once in her mind, hearing her subordinates report it was still immensely entertaining.
The Great Circle Army's two leaders, Le Yu and Ge Ou, had been captured, and most of its mid-ranking officers had perished in the bulls' battle for mates.
While the bulls were mating, Jian Chuxue had not dared approach. After finally waiting for them to finish, she still refused to give up on the Fire Ox Formation, even with only two thousand-odd cattle left.
She ordered her subordinates to drag out