In the cheers of the Song army's soldiers, Luo Hou ordered loudly: "Take this Meng Kai's body, and we will go to report the victory to the fathers and villagers in Chenzhou." Sons, General Duan's net worth is not light, he was a big fortune in Bianzhou at the beginning, and he was even richer in Songzhou, how about everyone let the general reward together! ”

Duan Mingyu scolded: "You two goods, when have we forgotten the brothers who fought and killed, after returning to Songzhou, each person will be rewarded with twenty yuan, and then have a good meal of flower wine, happy and happy, by the way, I won't go to eat flower wine!"

"It turns out that the general is afraid of guilt!"

"You know a fart, Lao Tzu is not afraid, it is respect!" Duan Mingyu said angrily.

"Hahahaha......" The soldiers laughed even more.

It is not surprising that this fight began in the middle of the night, and it was already noon at this time. The tens of thousands of people who had begun to collapse and flee in the morning, after trampling each other and running and shouting for so long, many of them could no longer run, and gathered in clusters on the field, waiting for others to deal with them.

This army of Great Qi really can't afford to be ravaged by Yu Qian's cavalry under Duan Mingyu.

Along the way, I only saw a dilapidated camp everywhere, and saw corpses trampled to death everywhere. The bodies of the defeated soldiers in the puppet Qi army and those displaced people who survived in the puppet Qi army were mixed together.

The further we go, the more we see this tragedy. More than ten miles deep, you can see a large group of people who have run for their lives and run for their lives, sitting in the field in a daze. Seeing Duan Mingyu passing by with a large group of armored soldiers, he could still have some thinking ability, turned over and knelt down, and kept begging for his life.

More people didn't react, and they didn't even seem to have the strength to blink their eyes, and they didn't care about any fate that came to them. In the four fields, some dilapidated camps rose into the sky, but no one went to put out the fire. Just let these camps in Chenzhou burn down by themselves. It was surprisingly quiet, not at all like it was a battlefield. There was only the occasional whimper, like a ghost crying, sounding faintly in the four fields.

I don't know how long I've been on the road, but I can slowly encounter the scattered hussar heavy cavalry headquarters.

The heavy riders took off their heavy armor and rested. After enough fighting, and began to contact each other and assemble, after seeing Duan Mingyu's banner passing, these Songzhou hussar army commanders followed Duan Mingyu's banner.

Perhaps it was after the fight that these Songzhou Hussars were heavily cavalry that they realized how much damage they had caused this time.

He was stunned to meet Duan Mingyu under the banner, and the report on the military situation was only a few words, and there were few words to show merit. Duan Mingyu didn't say anything, just waved them to lead their troops back to the team, followed behind him, and continued to move forward.

Unconsciously, the scale of more than 1,300 light and heavy cavalry has been gathered, and the sound of horses' hooves rumbling against the earth, like an iron wall, seems to be heading in the direction of Chenzhou.

The people who survived the catastrophe in countless battlefields looked at this team of ironclad knights and looked at the fluttering Duan Mingyu banner, and then they really recognized it.

In one night, what kind of army was the opponent who destroyed tens of thousands of pseudo-Qi troops, and the Chenzhou infantry army, which also contributed a lot in the battle, had already been robbed of the limelight by the Songzhou hussars. Fade out of sight.

The rì head moved from the middle of the head to the west, hanging behind the queue of thousands of ironclad knights marching forward, pulling out a long group of cavalry figures on the land of Chen Song.

At this time, the leading general who appeared on the eastern horizon again, wearing a big red cloak, and the people and horses were all red-faced, it was Luo Hou.

Behind him, several guards guarded two empty horses, and on the rope net between the two horses, carried the body of Meng Kai, the leader of the puppet Qi army.

The oncoming team of knights, without the excitement after winning the victory, also moved forward in silence. Seeing Zhao Li coming from afar, Luo Hou and Duan Mingyu both cheered up, made a move backwards, and led the army towards the city gate.

Duan Mingyu waved his hand and ordered: "Go and order the rear army, prepare to enter the city, this battle is over, we will go straight to Chenzhou, first celebrate a few rì, and then pull out the camp and return to Songzhou." Meng Kai's head has been cut off, and the marching master book has immediately drafted military documents, and we have made contributions to the saint who is preparing to return to Chang'an...... Let's see what kind of reward the saint gives us, hehe, if there are fewer benefits, let's stop picking and let Huangchao go to Chang'an for a few more years. ”

When everyone heard this, there was another burst of laughter.

Duan Mingyu grinned, why did he have to cut off the dead man's head and give it to the chief to be finished! What a bit of a savage habit.

Duan Mingyu said loudly, "Meng Kai's body is buried on the spot, and a good coffin is prepared for him." Send some men and horses to shelter these homeless stragglers, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled beat them back to their respective hometowns, if there is more food in the camp, you might as well disperse some, and the matter will be handed over to ......"

Wang Aiqing struggled to get up from the single frame, "This matter will be started at the end!" ”

"Ancestors, you are a plank, you are going to die, you are still fucking a fart, how about leaving this matter to General Luohou?" Duan Mingyu was angry and funny, scolding this guy.

"The last general must be dealt with!" Luo Hou arched his hand.

"As for the defeated army of Qingzhuang, hehe, it is estimated that all of them are now in the hands of Lord Zhao, and we will discuss with him later!" Duan Mingyu thought for a moment and said.

Zhao Li stood at the gate of the city, and several generals behind him stood up majestically.

The people in the city poured into the streets, as if there was a feeling of welcome in the middle of the road.

Zhao Li said with a smile, "Chenzhou's great victory, General Quan Nai Duan reached out to help, cleverly planned, and bravely killed the enemy, Zhao thanked General Duan on behalf of the people of Chenzhou, so it is still not enough to express his gratitude." ”

Duan Mingyu humbly said: "Where, where, Lord Zhao commands the whole army, strategizes, and fights bravely not to lose, Mingyu is really ashamed!"

"Where, where, it should be, it should be, today in the east, invite the Songzhou army to eat and drink a good meal, it is also Liao's heart, how about it!" Zhao Li waved his hand generously.

"This ...... No food and alcohol are allowed in the army! Luo Hou said with a regretful face.

Wang Aiqing also looked gloomy, "Lao Tzu is seriously injured, it's a pity!" ”

Duan Mingyu smiled, ignored the two of them again, and still turned over on the horse with one arm hanging but still neatly and abnormally, and the good hand drew a circle above his head, signaling to the army: "In this war, you have done your best duty, and you are worthy of it...... Everyone, don't worry! ”

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