The chaos on the battlefield Liu Ximing stood on the watchtower of the camp and saw it clearly.

Seeing that there was already an obvious commotion in the gentry's miscellaneous army, Liu Ximing ordered the howitzer unit set up in the camp at the right time.

"Replace the shells and shell them into the open space a mile away on both sides of the battlefield."

After more than two breaths, several loud roars sounded on both sides of the battlefield.

The loud explosions and bright sparks stand out in the already dark sky.

The sound of the cannon was like a death knell, directly sounding the elegy for the destruction of the gentry's motley army, and thousands of people began to scurry around like panicked rabbits.

The Long Xiang Brigade immediately seized this opportunity and "surrendered without killing", and the sound of surrender resounded throughout the field.

At the rear of the battlefield, Qi Wenbin looked at Qi Wenya, who had finally run back, and his face turned pale.

"Defeated?"

Qi Wenya's hair was messy and her eyes were red, she rushed over and pushed Qi Wenbin into the carriage, turning her head and shouting at the coachman who was already a little frightened.

"Quick, drive back to town."

"Pursue, completely disperse the enemy army!"

The scouts on the periphery of the battlefield had already figured out all the situations within a radius of several miles, and Shao Derong knew that the group of people in front of him was all the troops of the gentry.

At this time, he didn't have any ambush, and directly commanded the troops to pursue with all their might.

Liu Ximing also commanded the cavalry troops to assist in the pursuit.

"Hahaha, second brother, a big victory, a big victory for our army."

By the time the Longxiang Brigade finished cleaning up the battlefield, it was already the end of the Shen period, and the sky had completely darkened.

In order to avoid unnecessary losses, the Longxiang Brigade stopped the pursuit and returned to the camp.

Liu Ximing returned to the big tent early, and when he saw Shao Derong, Li Biao and others smiling and pulling the curtain in, he handed him an approving look.

"The battle was good, but what about the casualties between the enemy and us?"

Shao Derong's face was still very relaxed, "Our army has more than 200 wounded, only 12 killed, and the enemy has suffered more than 280 casualties, of which it is estimated that 70 or 80 people were killed in battle, and more than 1,200 were captured by us. ”

Liu Ximing nodded, this loss is indeed not heavy.

However, Su Jin was a little surprised: "How can the casualties be so small?" ”

Shao Derong smiled, hugged his fist at him and said: "Mr. Su doesn't know, these farmers don't even know how to use weapons, plus we have shields to protect ourselves, so there are not many casualties." If it weren't for the second brother's order, we wouldn't have killed them, and these people wouldn't know how many people would have died. ”

Su Jin patted his chest, "This is very good, it can not only teach them a lesson, but also not completely turn their faces." ”

Hearing this, Liu Ximing looked at Li Biao, "Tell Doctor Liang that if there are injured prisoners, please also ask them to heal them together." ”

In the camp, Liang Jun was shuttling around among the wounded with his twenty-four apprentices.

Hearing that Li Biao came to give the order, Liang Jun smiled on his face, even if Liu Ximing didn't say it, he planned to go to make a statement, and now it would be better to have an order.

Wei Lan was holding his father in the group of captives and crying bitterly, his family was a tenant of the Qi family, and both father and son were pulled over by the Qi family this time, and I heard that he was going to fight against a man surnamed Su in this county.

Who knew that among so many people, his father was the most unlucky, he was stabbed in the back in the process of collapse, and he saw that he was already a little more intake and less gas.

At this time, there was a commotion among the captives, and Wei Lan looked with tears in his eyes, only to see about twenty people in white robes with golden gourds tattooed on their chests, escorted by dozens of armed soldiers.

"Listen to it, my lord is merciful, and he has sent a doctor to treat you, all fucking honest with Lao Tzu, and if you are injured, you will roar, and others who dare to move will be killed immediately."

"My father is dying, please save him", Wei Lan shouted as if he had grasped some life-saving straw, regardless of whether others were still hesitating.

Two of the white-robed crowd immediately walked up to him and crouched down to look at his father's wounds.

"There is a puncture wound and needs immediate first aid."

The man examining the wound looked up and said sharply to a middle-aged man in a white robe.

"Take it to the operating room."

Wei Lan was a little overwhelmed as he watched a few people lift his father up with something made of two poles, and he followed closely and wanted to follow, but was stopped by those soldiers.

"Let me go, I want to follow my father."

Wei Lan struggled desperately, but the strength of these young men was surprisingly great.

Fortunately, the white-robed middle-aged man glanced at him and said to the soldiers, "Let him follow." ”

"Yes, Mr. Liang", those soldiers seemed to respect this group of white-robed people very much, and actually let him go.

The men carrying Wei Lan's father went straight into a tent and placed him on a platform.

"You wait outside here," Mr. Liang said to Wei Lan before.

Wei Lan nodded obediently, and after a while, he heard words such as "clean the wound" and "stop the bleeding immediately" coming from inside the tent, and his mood gradually stabilized.

"Hey, kid, come over here and help."

While Wei Lan was waiting outside the tent, he was called out to him by several sergeant-looking people passing by, who were carrying buckets of rice porridge in their hands.

"Gollum"

Wei Lan's throat subconsciously swallowed, "I still have to wait for my father to come out," he said to these people.

One of the leading young men among the few people who served the porridge looked at him with a smile, "Don't worry, someone will take care of him, you come over to help me and I will give you more porridge when I go back." ”

Seeing Wei Lan running over to help, the young man asked with some satisfaction: "My name is Jiao Mintong, what is your name?" What do you do? ”

"My name is Wei Lan, and I am a tenant of Master Qi's family."

"Wei Lan, the orchid of the orchid?"

Wei Liang wanted to pick his head, only to find that he was still holding a porridge bucket in his hand.

"I can't read, but my father said it was because my family used to have a bullpen."

Jiao Mintong was a little speechless, and seeing that Wei Lan was starting to get nervous again, he hurriedly comforted: "It's not in the way, we are all from poor backgrounds, and now we haven't been fighting, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"But you're going to kill," Wei Lan shrank his shoulders a little with a wince.

"Hahaha", several people who followed Jiao Mintong laughed.

Jiao Mintong continued to say to Wei Lan: "We kill people to protect more people, it's different from those bandits, your family is a tenant, have you ever thought about why you would be a tenant for the Qi family?" ”

Wei Lan was a little dumbfounded, "Isn't it because the Qi family is rich?" ”

"Hahaha, the Qi family is rich, but his family's money is obtained through an unreasonable system, which is actually exploiting our ......"

Listening to the nagging of Jiao Mintong, who he had just met, Wei Lan carried the porridge bucket into the prisoner camp in a daze.

Smelling the fragrance of white porridge, the captives, who were originally a little restless, also began to stabilize.

The eldest brother named Jiao Mintong was really trustworthy, and finally gave Wei Lan two large bowls of white porridge and three steamed buns, which made Wei Lan talk to his awakened father for most of the hour.

At night, the captives settled in place on dozens of bonfires lit in the camp, surrounded by a dense array of Longxiang Brigade warriors who did not dare to think otherwise.

The next morning, after eating the white porridge for breakfast, someone came to register the prisoner detachment and asked them to report their names, places of origin, and other information.

"Have you heard, the Su family is estimated to leave all of us behind, saying that they may have to bring all our family members over."

This kind of information is constantly passed through Wei Lan and others in the camp, and if there are people from Liujia Village here, they can be identified, which is exactly the method that the Liu family is good at using to blow the air in advance.

After free medical treatment and meals, many people gradually had a bold idea in their hearts, as if it would be good to stay in the Su family.

In Yangxian County, the current atmosphere of the Qi family is bleak.

After escaping back from Weijia Village, Qi Wenbin and Qi Wenya sat in the main hall all night without saying a word, and the Qi family's hearts were chilled.

"Master, the Su family is here again."

The hurried voice of the housekeeper of the Qi Mansion broke the atmosphere in the main hall.

Qi Wenbin glanced at him sickly, and said weakly: "Let him in." ”

The person who came was the heroic Shao Derong.

"Master Qi, Master Su asked me to bring a good one to the two of you."

Qi Wenya looked at Shao Derong angrily, "Don't fuck the cat crying mouse fake mercy, let it go if there is a fart." ”