The golden man is nothing more than that! Wang Zezhi drew his sword and pointed at the fleeing enemy soldiers in embarrassment, shouting loudly to boost morale.

When the guards beside him heard this, they immediately let out a burst of laughter.

The non-commissioned officers who had never fought in the army were affected by them and raised their weapons and shouted.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger! ”

Tiger means mighty.

"Poor Kou Mo chases, and orders them to come back to clean up the battlefield and continue to set up camp."

"Order."

The herald received the order, blew the horn, and set off a few fireworks.

The reason why fireworks were set off was because the sergeants who were pursuing too far would not be able to hear the horn of retreat.

No, the crutches who are chasing the enemy too far will not hear it.

"Don't chase it, the adults have already put the signal." Shen Goudan followed the crutch closely, glanced back at the fireworks cannon in the sky, and said to the crutch who was hedged at the front.

"Oh, do you see, there is a treasure sprinkled on the ground in front, and the person in the front still has a big treasure, that must be a great leader." The crutch unwillingly tightened the reins and stopped.

Since the time of Nurhachi, Amin has followed his uncle and brothers to fight in the battlefield, and has made great achievements, becoming the lord of the banner and one of the four great beylers.

In other words, Amin Baylor is one of the few people who is qualified to be worthy of Daxu.

Shen Goudan looked in the direction pointed by the crutch, and sure enough, he saw a leader dressed gorgeously and wearing a pointed helmet.

Shen Goudan glanced back at the fireworks in the sky that had not yet burned out, and sighed helplessly.

"Military orders are like mountains, violators of orders will be beheaded, go back."

The kidnapper reluctantly looked at Amin Belle, who was gradually fleeing, and retreated step by step.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger! ”

When they returned to the camp, they heard earth-shattering shouts.

The sergeants were cheering for the victory.

"The general has an order, clean up the battlefield, continue to set up camp, our soldiers have meritorious, steamed buns and eat chicken today."

"Steamed buns, eat chicken!"

"Oh~"

The sergeants who had just won a battle were instantly boiling.

You must know that they have come from thousands of miles, and what they usually eat is not dried meat noodles, fried noodles, fried rice.

Steaming buns on the battlefield is a very luxurious thing.

The sergeants began to clean up the battlefield, bury the soldiers who died on both sides of the battlefield, and count the weapons and equipment on the battlefield, as well as the horses.

The most important thing to clean up the battlefield is to make up for the undead enemies on the battlefield.

This job is not only a technical job, but also a deadly job.

In desperation, people can burst into great potential, and if one is not careful, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

The big boss is the best at doing this job, so the person in charge of cleaning up is his company.

"Give Lao Tzu all your tricks to shine, don't fucking overturn in the gutter and lose Lao Tzu's face."

The big boss carried a sword, casually killed a counterattacking enemy, and said loudly to his subordinates who were cleaning the battlefield.

"Yes."

The sergeants under his command knew the danger well, and one by one they tightened their spirits and cleaned up carefully.

They cleaned up the battlefield according to the tutor of the big boss, two people in a team, back to back, carefully carried out.

These people are not like big bosses, who have enough experience to be able to discern danger.

Let the two of them work together for insurance, if one is killed, the other can react quickly, as long as it is not critically injured, to a large extent, it can save the other person.

"Quick, help, this guy got my knife." One of the members of the squad encountered a strong one, and he clutched the knife that pierced into his body, and he would not let go.

"Chop off his hands." The sergeant who had been caught with the knife screamed in panic.

The other sergeant had never seen such a scene, and in a panic he slashed at the enemy's hands.

The sergeant who had been caught drew his knife and stabbed the enemy in the neck.

The two of them gasped as they looked at the inhumanoid corpse of the enemy, wiping the blood from their faces with their sleeves.

The two of them sat on the ground on their butts, and here there was a sudden movement in the crowd behind them.

Just before the two of them could react, the big boss who had been looking at the overall situation suddenly rushed over, and when he saw that the enemy who was lying in ambush stretched out a sharp knife and was about to penetrate the two of them, the big boss took advantage of the momentum of running and threw the knife in his hand out.

The two of them were agitated, and a donkey rolled on the spot, and narrowly avoided it.

Behind them, the enemy's sharp knives were only a trace away from them, and if the big boss was slow to react, one of these two would surely die.

"You all listen to me, don't panic when you encounter the enemy, don't cut anywhere except your neck, if you cut too much, you won't have the strength to cut any other places, and then you will be like these two fools, you can only roll on a donkey."

The big boss pointed to the two men covered in dirt and admonished loudly.

The sergeant who cleaned the battlefield was in a hurry, and he conscientiously carried out his orders.

The big boss is right, if you waste your strength elsewhere, it is likely that you will be killed if you don't hit.

After cleaning the battlefield, the food was ready.

The sergeants happily lined up to receive the buns.

The steaming steamed buns fill the pan and the aroma of chicken fills the air.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wang Zezhi, Xiao Liuzi, and Yang Guo were eating together.

"Little Liuzi, has the sentry been out?"

Since experiencing the General Banner Mutiny, Wang Zezhi has set a rule that someone must be responsible for guarding at all times.

"Scattered, one team went north to inquire about the fortress, one team went south to inquire about the movements of the intruding enemy, and another team was on guard around the camp."

Xiao Liuzi quickly finished the report, took a bite of the steamed bun, and devoured it.

"My sergeants chased far away, and they saw a leader, and treasures scattered all over the ground." Yang Guo remembered what Shen Goudan and the kidnapper had seen, and replied.

"Huh? This gold and silver treasure sprinkled all over the ground is for the sergeants to pick up and disrupt our army's array, if you rashly pursue it, I am afraid that there will be ambushes. ”

Wang Zezhi analyzed it carefully, tore off a piece of steamed bun and soaked it in chicken soup, and ate it in one bite.

Seeing this, Xiao Liuzi did the same, tore the last bun in his hand into several pieces and soaked it in the chicken soup, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Report, the enemy army scattered gold and silver treasures on the ground, stretching for two miles, and hiding an ambush soldier two miles away, the number of ambush soldiers is about 20,000 people."

Before they had finished their meal, the sentinel who had gone to the south to inquire for information had news.

"Sure enough, it seems that our enemies are not simple."

Wang Zezhi didn't know that his opponent was one of the four Baylors of Houjin.

When Amin Belle was fighting in Korea, it was not for nothing that he was able to win many battles.

This person is reckless on the surface, but in fact has his own set of rules.

The soldiers and horses he sent earlier had both the intention of temptation and the idea of crushing the enemy army in one fell swoop.

It's just that he didn't expect to kick the iron plate.

Even if Amin Belle suffered a big loss, he still didn't panic, because he arranged the back hand.

The ambush soldiers two miles away were his followers.

In addition to his own more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, these ambush soldiers also had thousands of elites from Sonomu.

He was confident that if the enemy pursued him, he would be able to crush the enemy army in one fell swoop.