Luo Zhaoyun is young and vigorous, strong in blood, full of liver and gall, holding a spear, proficient in dragon skills, crisscrossing the battlefield, as if entering a no-man's land, picking and killing the rebel general Su Dangui, and continuing to take the personal guard cavalry and the guards to kill the stubbornly resisting rebels. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the spear in his hand waving, and with just a procrastination trick of galloping on a fast horse, plus a bayonet spear, he cut and stabbed to death the throats and chests of many rebel soldiers.

The rest of the guards, following the main general, became more and more courageous, like breaking the waves, killing the rebels to the ground.

"Kill—"

The whole open and ravinely valley has become a slaughterhouse, where rivers of blood flow and corpses pile after pile.

From dusk until midnight, the perimeter was lit with torches, and the fleeing rebels were not spared.

The night was thick, the sky was full of stars, the whole valley became silent, and the battle was over.

Luo Zhaoyun met with Yang Zichong, who nodded at him and said: "You really did it, not only attracted the chasing soldiers, but also miraculously survived, at least five or six thousand people survived, it is not simple, in the future, among the famous generals of the Great Sui, there will be a place for you, and the future is limitless." ”

Luo Zhaoyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I still can't save the lives of those soldiers, there are too many people who shouldn't die!" ”

Yang Zichong said: "This is a war, if there is a war, people will inevitably die, and no one can change it." If you can win the overall situation, you can save more people from getting involved in the war, and you have done well enough that you don't need to blame yourself! ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and he also knew in his heart that this kind of war would inevitably have great casualties, and from the moment he received the task, his army was destined to suffer heavy losses, or even be wiped out.

The hardships of this fierce battle, as well as the thrilling retreat, really made him unforgettable.

Too many soldiers, when retreating, became dead corpses, fell all the way, and were quickly trampled into flesh.

He insisted hard, to show a very calm appearance, commanding the three armies, he was the spiritual pillar at that time, once he was not confident enough, or gave up, nearly 10,000 troops would fall apart in an instant, and they would be directly slaughtered and slaughtered.

It can be seen from this that the role of a general in the whole army is really too great, this is a good practical lesson, giving him too much experience and training, and instantly making him grow and his mind more mature, like a heart of stone.

Yang Zichong said: "Count the spoils of war, many wounded and killed war horses, as well as some rations of rebel soldiers, gather together, and hold out for more than ten days, there is no problem, and the rebels lost 50,000 at once, and Zhao Zikai's army in front is scattered in several places, but I am afraid that there will not be many, and when General Yujuluo outflanks the rear, Zhao Zikai will also be finished." ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded silently, in this war, the victory will still belong to the court after all, and the history books have long been determined, Yang Liang's rebellion was put down in less than three months, even if the process may be different from the historical record, but the result will still be the same.

That night, the army temporarily set up camp, and many of the surviving soldiers of the vanguard battalion did not camp at all, but fell to the ground and slept.

Luo Zhaoyun led people to patrol the camp, looking at many embarrassed and sleeping soldiers, those young and resolute faces, his heart was deeply touched, 20,000 horses, lost two-thirds, and left more than 6,000 people, but he was the main force of his future march and battle.

He has to find a way to screen out talents from here, use them for his own use, and cultivate cronies, so that in a few years, he will gallop across the battlefield and have a group of soldiers who are completely loyal to him!

In the river valley, the ambush here was the Left Route Army, which was responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, carrying corpses, collecting rations and dead and wounded horses, storing them together, and strictly guarding them.

After daybreak, the clean-up task was basically over, and the army began to follow the retreat route, continuing to collect grain, grass and armor, carry the dead bodies, burn them for burial, etc., so as not to decompose the corpses, and abandon them like this, and the plague will break out.

The people in the city originally thought that the imperial army had abandoned them, regardless of their life and death, and when they were desperate, Yang Su returned with an army of eighty or ninety thousand, and spread the news of the ambush victory, and the people in the city were also encouraged.

Yang Su held a military intelligence meeting on the same day, because of the victory in the battle, greatly boosted morale, the generals in the account, more or less all showed a killing ability, made a war exploits, and their faces were a little excited.

When they saw Luo Zhaoyun, they all smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a recognition of his talent, and after any of them led the army, they all felt that the danger and probability of the entire army might be wiped out, and it was impossible for him to keep thousands of men and horses and kill so many enemies.

"Luo Cheng, in this battle, you should remember the first merit, and when the class teacher returns to the court, His Majesty will definitely have a big reward!"

Luo Zhaoyun arched his hand and said: "It's all because Yang Dashuai is well commanded, knows how to make good use of people, and strategizes, Luo doesn't dare to take credit!" ”

Yang Suchang smiled and said: "Haha, don't be humble, this way of the battle, you pass the test, the commander sees it in his eyes, and all the generals have also seen it, so the commander himself is in charge, and he will fight for you for the grand prize!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said: "If the marshal must be rewarded, it is better to give my share to the soldiers of the vanguard army, without them, I am alone, it is difficult to stop thousands of troops." ”

Yang Su's smile was retracted, his eyes stared at Luo Zhaoyun, staring at him, it was hard to imagine that Luo Zhaoyun would give up the reward of wealth and wealth, and just transfer it to the soldiers of the vanguard army, he couldn't help but be in awe, and he had a better understanding of Luo Zhaoyun, a young general. (To be continued.) )