At this point, there were no enemies left within the territory of the Kolcha Clan, only a ground covered with corpses. However, the soldiers were severely exhausted, and could only withdraw from the battlefield for rest and medical treatment.
The garrison suffered significant losses, but compared to the Rescue Camp, the casualties of the garrison were almost negligible.
Over half of the three thousand cavalry in the Rescue Camp were casualties, and over a thousand of the three thousand infantry as well.
This battle can truly be described as fierce.
By the time Yang Zhenshan arrived at the temporary stronghold near the flag site, both the soldiers of the garrison and the Rescue Camp cast respectful glances at him.
"Master Yang!" Zhang Chengzhi saw Yang Zhenshan approaching and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"How are your injuries, Mr. Zhang?" Yang Zhenshan looked at Zhang Chengzhi's bandaged chest and asked with concern.
