This is really for anyone to reason, it is estimated that his experience will be told to others, and others will only see him as a waste and a shame.

Abatai thought about it, and really felt that something was rolling in his eyes, but he still held back and didn't let the tears flow.

"Let's go and get an inventory." Abatai said that he was weak, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed.

When Azig heard Abatai's words, he also gritted his teeth and was ordered to count the situation.

Soon, Azig counted the casualties.

Returning to the main general, who is also his brother, Abatai, replied to the order.

"Big brother, the casualties have been counted, you have to be mentally prepared, according to the rough statistics just now, our army has lost more than 5,000 people this time." Azig's voice trembled as he spoke.

This is a big loss, and when Abatai heard this casualty figure, he just felt that the world was spinning for a while.

"I'm eight banners, rampant in the world, when have I suffered such a big casualty, this time I really have no shame to go back to see the Great Khan." As he spoke, Abatai reached for his saber and prepared to wipe his neck and kill himself.

Although Azig didn't have much affection for this big brother, no matter how he said it, it was also brotherly love, so he hurriedly took action and stopped Abatai, who was about to kill himself.

"Big brother, the matter has come to this point, and it's not something you can solve by killing yourself, we have to take the team now, as for the later ones to kill or chop, it is naturally up to the Great Khan to decide, and we just accept the punishment." Azig snatched the blade in his hand, and said words of consolation.

Abatai listened, and also sat down on the ground, "I'm sorry for the Great Khan, I'm sorry for the children." As he spoke, Abatai actually began to cry.

The strong man wept.

Here Abatai cried and wiped his tears, looking for death and life, and over there Yuan Chao held a Western telescope and looked at Abatai crying in the distance and laughing.

"Hahaha. Crying Langjun. ”

"Why are you crying while fighting? Hahahaha," Yuan Chao looked at and laughed.

The other people around Yuan Chao also laughed when they heard Yuan Chao's teasing.

"Haha, the owner of the village personally sealed the crying Langjun."

"Haha, crying Langjun, what a good name." Everyone also teased one after another.

People who have been through this battle.

Yuan Chao himself saw the results of his ten years of sharpening his sword, and his heart was very hearty.

Yuan's subordinates were also excited about the combat effectiveness of their army.

And Cao Wenzhao and Fan Guoyan, who watched the entire war on the side, were both stunned.

"It's amazing, it's incredible."

"The battle just now is the first big victory in our dynasty to fight against the Jin people, it turns out that fighting the Jin army can also be so enjoyable, so easy." Fan Guoyan was impressed by the victory of the Yuan dynasty.

He could teach those hateful Jin Jun such a lesson, which he never thought of, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it was estimated that he would have been unbelievable if others told him.

"Yuan Chao, it's really impressive."

"It seems that I don't think I'm the number one general on weekdays." Cao Wenzhao also felt that the strength of the Yuan Dynasty was already a super-level existence.

"This big victory is indeed happy, but we should not take it lightly and order all the gates to do a good job of defense." Yuan Chao believed that the Jin army must have been frightened, and if there were no special circumstances, the Jin army would have retreated, but it was also necessary to be just in case, after all, these Jin troops were full of tricks.

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

Fan Guoyan also responded loudly.

After all, the army is the king, and strength is king.

No matter how high your level is, if you don't have these real guys in your hands, others won't respect them from the bottom of their hearts.

On the contrary, no matter your level, you have two strokes in your hand. No one will ignore you.

The Ming army on the city wall enjoyed the joy of victory, and after Abatai under the city wall cried, he also had to think about the situation.

More than 5,000 people were lost, plus more than 1,000 yesterday.

The expedition had already lost more than 6,000 casualties.

These injuries are all bird injuries, which are difficult to deal with in the summer, and it is estimated that eighty or ninety percent of them will die in pain.

Therefore, the casualties of 6,000 are real losses.

Four flags with a total of 30,000 people lost two successes in one fell swoop.

Keep fighting?

Abatai couldn't even think about continuing to fight.

All he was thinking about now was how to get out.

"Azig, why didn't Yanguli come back to his life." Abatai asked.

Now he needs someone to help him share the responsibility, and Azig naturally rarely participates in this battle, so he can't pull him to take responsibility, so he plans to let Yang Guli carry more of the black cauldron.

"Yang Guli, Yang Guli has already died." Azig shook his head bitterly.

"Ahh When Abatai heard that the one who could carry the black cauldron was also dead, his heart was even more sad and angry.

"Let's go. This battle can't be fought again. ”

"We must have fallen for the tricks of the Ming army."

"This group of Ming troops first showed weakness and lured us to attack the city, and then there were the most elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty in the city, controlling the most elite bird guns of the Ming Dynasty. Abatai was there talking to himself for a reason.

Only the stronger the Ming army is, the less responsible for his defeat will be.

"We can't fight anymore."

"Order the army to quickly clean up the battlefield, and let's hurry back to find the Great Khan." Abatai was ready to retreat.

"Yes." Azig also felt that this group of Ming troops was indeed a little strange, so he was also in a hurry to go back and report the news to the Great Khan.

So the Jin army began to pack their bags and prepare to retreat.

At the same time, some of the men were ready to bring back the corpses of their comrades in the city.

However, this was not a smooth thing, because the Jin army also knew that the Ming army had the habit of beheading for military merits.

So play at a price.

After a while, a golden army holding a white flag appeared under the city wall.

"Who's under the city?" Yuan Xu, who was observing the situation on the side, saw this person and asked loudly.

"I am the Great Golden Messenger, and I have come to discuss a matter with your chief. Let me into town. Niu Lu, a Jin soldier who was proficient in Chinese, was talking under the city.

Yuan Xu also called Yuan Chao, who was resting under the city.

"Come and discuss? And what kind of tricks? Yuan Chao also questioned when he heard it.

So Yuan Chao walked up to the city wall to check.

"This thief-eyebrowed-faced kid in the city, what's the fart, hurry up. Don't delay Lao Tzu's sleep. Yuan Chao looked at the Jin army under the city, and asked directly, his words were full of indifference.

"Shall we let the messenger talk here again? Is this the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty? Is this really the case with the State of Etiquette? "This Niu Lu first came to discuss things, and at the same time wanted to go into the city to talk about the news of this group of people.

"Etiquette? Do you still want etiquette? Etiquette is for civilized people, why don't you think about what etiquette is when you attack and kill the people with open fire. ”

"If there's a fart, let it go, or get back quickly, and let your crying Langjun Abatai come and talk to me." Yuan Chao directly prepared to flick his sleeves away.