When the battle comes to an end, the killing does not stop because the enemy surrenders, and for the red-eyed warriors, they will still kill the enemy's wounded soldiers and prisoners, which is both revenge and venting, but such killing will soon stop.

It's not because of the military order, but because most of the Ming soldiers are still ordinary Ming people in their hearts, and they may have a deep hatred for Jiannu, but also because they have witnessed their brothers fall under the guns of these Koreans and the rainstorm of Buddhas.

However, when they stabbed the North Koreans to death one by one, the anger in their hearts quickly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, in the face of the constant cries and begging of the North Koreans, the instinct of tolerance once again prevailed.

"The lord spares his life, the lord spares his life......"

In the face of the cry of the North Koreans, Li Fugui didn't dare to speak, he stopped directly, stared at the North Koreans who were crying and begging for mercy.

"What the hell are the Eight Banners of Goryeo, they are just the children of Xiabang Joseon, and they are also the people of our Ming Emperor, don't kill them, don't kill them, don't kill ......"

At the sound of his shouting, many people took back their bayonets, and as for the extremely tired iron men, they also stuck their swords on the ground and sat there. The musketeers, having given up the bayonet count, also picked up the wounded brothers, helped them to a slightly cleaner place, and helped each other to treat their wounds.

For those Koreans who had escaped, they looked around in horror, and of course they did not dare to act rashly, and only after being ordered to do so did the uninjured captives carry the wounded together.

"Bandage yourselves."

After dropping such a sentence, Li Fugui ignored them, after staying in North Korea for so many years, he knew these North Koreans, and now he lent them a few guts, and they didn't dare to make trouble. These North Korean soldiers, who had been frightened, just obeyed. Let them do whatever they want, carry the wounded and carry the wounded, and carry the dead corpse, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and only those who promise not even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Seeing that the captives were all obedient like this, Li Fugui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't even feel good in his heart, even if he had hated these Koreans, but now he can't hate it.

Standing between the enemy and his own corpses, Li Fugui put the gun in his hand, and then silently took out the cigarette pouch and smoked, just smoking like this, there was no smile on the face with white hair and beard.

In fact, they were also very miserable, and they were driven to death by Jiannu.

Looking at the battlefield in front of him, Mao Chengzhi sat motionless on his mount.

"Junmen, our casualties are only 1,530 people, and 942 are killed. The main thing is that the casualties of the musketeers are more......"

But in any war, there will always be casualties. Therefore, it is necessary for the generals to put aside their personal feelings, after all, there are more important things to deal with at this time.

Listening to Li Yi's report, after calculating the strength of his side in his heart, Mao Chengzhi asked rhetorically.

"How many North Koreans have we captured?"

"At present, more than 12,000 people have been counted, of which ...... are injured."

"Count all the unwounded, give them weapons, reorganize into a team, march with our army, I will attack Zhengfang Mountain City!"

If there was no current victory, in fact, Mao Chengzhi might not dare to take this risk, but the current victory made him see an opportunity.

There are many risks inherent in marching to war, and sometimes the greater the risk, the greater the gain.

Hearing this, Li Yi was shocked.

"Zhengfang Mountain City? Junmen, that's the place where Dai Shantun soldiers! He had 40,000 troops there! ”

Although he knew that it was inevitable to take risks when marching and fighting, the words of the military gate still frightened Li Yi.

"I know!"

Mao Chengzhi replied directly.

"Although the military gate is an old city built hundreds of years ago, it has undergone large-scale renovation in the early years to resist the Japanese and the eastern captives. The city takes advantage of the steep mountain to build the city with stones, the circumference of the circular mountain city is 24 li, and the city wall opens a city gate in the southeast, south, northwest, and northwest. That's all we have to offer! ”

Li Yi immediately objected, at the beginning, he had advocated dividing his troops to defend the Zhengfang Mountain City, and he was in a horn position with the Belt Fang Fort, so he knew so much about the Zhengfang Mountain City, and naturally knew the difficulty of attacking him.

"Yes, Junmen, there are at least 40,000 troops under Dai Shan, and if you double it, you will attack it, and if you do it, you will surround it, this art of war ......"

For a while, the good guys all expressed their opinions. The big guys' opinions are clear, the risk is too great, and this risk is not only there, but it may even cost them the victory they have already won.

"Hmph, what about a lot of soldiers? Dai Shan's men are just a rabble! ”

Mao Chengzhi sneered:

"Leave all the wounded soldiers of North Korea here, let them surrender to Daifang Fort by themselves, and the others will go out with me, bring three days' rations, and go with me to kill the enemy overnight, and attack it twice, today, I have to let Jiannu know that my army of the Great Tomorrow can not only defeat in the field, but also break the city!"

The military gate made a decision, and when he reached the order, he understood that it should be carried out, and if he didn't understand, it would be executed.

The more than 10,000 officers and men of the Dongjiang Army, who had just been killed for half a day, were mobilized again, and they did not complain, after all, they had long been accustomed to that kind of training day and night. In fact, after getting used to it, there is not much difference between the battlefield and training, it's just that someone will die. As for the 10,000 Korean soldiers who were also mobilized, in the face of such mobilization, instead of being dissatisfied, they all knelt down and kowtowed to thank them.

Buddha bless, now it's okay, don't worry about being cut off by the heavenly army.

As for fighting Dongyu, Daming's father is so powerful, it must be a big victory to fight Dongyu in the past! Now and the past must be a robbery of military merit.

No, it's Daming's father who rewards the big guy with credit. Where can such a good thing be found?

Compared to the North Koreans' "courage to take the lead". As the deputy commander-in-chief, Li Yi has no bottom in his heart, no matter how garbage the other party is, it is more than 40,000 people, how can the 10,000 horses of the Dongjiang Army fight?

As for the North Korean soldiers...... What kind of soldier is that? At most, it's just a coolie who follows the people who pick up cheap!

"Brother Cheng, can you really attack the city?"

Li Yice rode to Cheng Manjin's side and asked softly,

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of defeating the Dongjiang Army of the Prince, it doesn't matter if you and I die at that time, the key is not to affect the Prince's plan."

Cheng Manjin, who was born in the palace, is also very weak-minded, 20,000 to 40,000, or to attack the city!

How will this battle be fought?

But he knew that it was not Mao Chengzhi who was determined to fight a tough battle, but the prince of the world, who understood the character of the prince of the world, and said softly:

"It's the prince who wants to fight a tough battle, and he wants to fight the majesty of our army, the Han army is invincible, whether it's a field battle or a siege, it's the same, since the prince wants to fight, then we have to fight even if we die!"

Hearing this, Li Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

"Also, as a soldier, you only die, and you will live up to the grace of the prince!"

In fact, the big guys are inevitably a little nervous, but there is no way, the military law of the Pingyu Army is strict, if they dare to disobey the yang and the yin, and avoid the enemy in battle, they don't have to wait for them to go back, even if they are on the battlefield, they will directly correct the law on the spot.

"Besides, now that the order has been issued, since the general army wants us to attack, then let's attack, when the time comes, just let the Koreans kill first, if the North Korea is all dead, and the city is not broken, let's find a way, as for fighting, it must be fought, either die in the battle, or die in military law, die in the battle, there is a pension, there is grace, if you die in military law, there will be nothing, Brother Li, do you say this is the truth?"

Cheng Manjin's reminder made Li Yi stunned for a while, even if he wanted to fight, he had to let the North Koreans be cannon fodder first, and after understanding the key, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Then hit. Damn, 10,000 to 40,000, or to attack the city, the big deal is death! ”