So far, the generals of the Liao Army really want to write the word 'service' to the Jingbianbao Army, but this kind of convincing is from the heart.

Therefore, when Liu Renyu announced the start of the ceremony of sending the strong man to the west, Zu Dashou, He Kegang and other generals of the Liao army were all solemn and dignified, and they looked extremely formal.

The procedure for the Jingbian Fort Army to send letters to the strong men is still the same, but this time the way to burn the remains of the strong men is no longer to burn them with a cave that burns bricks, but to overlap the remains of the strong men with wood, pour fierce fire oil, and light a fire.

The fire burst into flames in an instant.

Since the great birthday of the ancestors, all the generals have bowed three times to the remains of the deceased.

After the ceremony, the soldiers held the urns to collect the ashes of the strong men and sent them to the temporary martyrs' shrine for worship.

"Marshal, our army has just come down from the battle formation, the dust has not been washed, blood and sweat are waiting, and I also ask the marshal to give the last general some time, let the last general and others wash up first, pick up the dropouts neatly, and then go to the banquet at the marshal, please let the marshal give permission."

When all the dust settled, Liu Renyu clenched his fists and bowed down to ask for his life, hoping that Zu Dashou would agree.

"Yes, how can you not allow it, General Liu, not only you, but also more than 1,000 military attachés in your army have come to my place for a banquet." Zu Dashou replied.

"Thank you, Boss." Liu Renyu thanked his ancestors for his birthday, then turned around and ordered to his own soldiers who were still standing solemnly on the school ground: "Go back to clean the dust, today is a day off, you have a good life to rest, accumulate strength, and there is a big war to fight next." ”

"Yes, General." The officers and soldiers responded to the promise with great emotion, and they were not tired at all.

After all, the battle had just been won, and most of the Jingbianbao troops were in a state of extreme excitement at present.

"Disbanded." Liu Renyu gave an order, and all the officers and soldiers went back to the camp to repair.

"General Liu, this town will go back to the big tent first, wait for you to come, wait for your tiger ben to come." Zu Dashou said.

"Yes, Marshal." Liu Renyu agreed, and then went back to his big tent to wash up.

***

After the camp of the Blue Banner of the Kim Jong, since the defeat of the reckless Gurtai and the remnants of the defeated generals entered the barracks, this should have been noisy, but at this time it was unusually quiet.

This is because in this barracks, whether it is the guards, bannermen, armored men, aha, or pawns, they all know very well that Lord Belle has just suffered a defeat, and he must be in a bad mood, at this time, he must clamp his tail and be a man, speak quietly, and not laugh for no reason, otherwise he will touch Lord Belle's moldy head, and he will shed his skin if he does not die.

Even the wounded soldiers, who were slightly wounded, closed their eyes and endured the pain without saying a word when the healers treated their own wounds.

As for the seriously injured Houjin soldiers, because they couldn't bring them back from the battlefield, they naturally had already become the ghosts of the Jingbian Fort Army.

The headless corpses that the soldier Aha transported from the battlefield were being stuffed into the brick-burning caves left by the Ming army at this time, after all, the weather is hot now, and the corpses will soon stink and cause epidemics, so it is normal for a fire to burn.

In the process of burning the fallen soldiers, Mang Gurtai did not go to the scene to see them off.

This is actually very normal, just a few minions have died, why should the master come to see him off.

Mang Gurtai was panting at this time, silent, sitting on the horse in the big tent of the Chinese army in his house, still holding a saber in his hand.

The big tent was in a mess, and several utensils were cut in half by Mang Gurtai, and Tunbulu and Aibali all bowed their heads and stood aside, not daring to say a word. Derge, who had been staying in the camp before, knew that his brother was in a bad mood, so he didn't speak.

Outside the big tent, several Aha knelt on the ground and trembled, wanting to come in and clean up, but they were afraid of angering Sanbeile and not cleaning up in time, and they were afraid that Sanbeile would blame them for their incompetence.

A dilemma, a real dilemma.

The whole tent was strangely quiet.

And Mang Gurtai is quiet on the surface, but in his heart he has already turned the river and the sea.

Shocked, depressed, faceless, annoyed, all kinds of emotions came flooding in, colliding fiercely in his mind.

Today's battle opened Mang Gurtai's eyes, chariots, things flying in the sky, face armor, heavy armor, he didn't expect that the equipment of the soldiers and horses of the Southern Dynasty was so sophisticated.

But it wasn't enough to shock him with the good equipment, because no matter how good the equipment was, it would be useless if it wasn't used by a brave warrior.

But the Jingbian Fort army he saw today shocked him even more, this group of people had cannons, and there were no sharp weapons flying in the sky, they were stunned to fight hand-to-hand combat, and they actually defeated the elite soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner under their command.

You must know that the army you lead, but there is not a single Aha soldier, and there are people in armor, all of them are strong soldiers with a hundred battles under the blue banner, and the soldiers and horses of the Penan Dynasty actually won the battle.

Then there is depression, I obviously have 40 heavenly blessings to cheer the general's cannon, but because of the threat of the flying artifacts in the sky in the Southern Dynasty, not a single cannon was released, and it became an ornament.

Then he had no face to see people, and he boasted about Haikou in front of the Great Khan and the two yellow flags, and as a result, his own battle was unfavorable, and he was beheaded to level 943, and he was all bannermen, which was the result obtained by the enemy army without using cannons and having the same strength as his own enemy army, and if this matter was spread, it would be extremely humiliating.

Then there was the chagrin, the Great Khan was watching the battle on the southern hill, and his own side was not effective in the battle, why didn't he send reinforcements, and watched him die so many men.

At that time, their own Bayala and Rui soldiers had already overwhelmed the enemy's formation, and the two armies were mixed together, and the Ming artillery could not bombard at all, although the things flying in the sky were terrifying, there were only 3, what could they do!

Why didn't the Great Khan send troops to the rescue and sit back and watch our army be defeated!

Mang Gurtai's heart was full of rage, and he seemed to have forgotten all about the premise of a fair battle.

After all the thoughts flashed in Mang Gurtai's mind one by one, he suddenly stood up, clenched the hilt of his sword, gritted his teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "Our troops have been hit hard by this, and the soldiers have been lost, and Bayala has lost as many as 40 men. ”

"Pierce."

When Tun Bulu and Ai Bali heard this, they were both relieved, after all, their masters were on fire in their hearts, and they needed to vent their hearts, if the Great Khan was sympathetic to the blue flag and could return the guards, maybe their master's monstrous anger would be calmed down a little.

"Third brother, the Great Khan has just disposed of Amin, don't lose your courtesy in front of him." Seeing that Mang Gurtai's eyes were blood-red and like a tiger, Derge was afraid that his brother would say nothing in front of the Great Khan, so he kindly reminded him.

"Yes." Manggultai replied in a muffled voice, and then strode out of the tent.

Seeing that Mang Gurtai was about to come out, Aha who had been kneeling outside the tent before saw that Mang Gurtai was about to come out, so he quickly knelt down and climbed a few steps and moved to both sides of the road, not even daring to raise his head or to come out.

"Pack up the big tent before Benbel returns, or Benbel will come back and clean you up." Mang Gurtai dropped this sentence and walked away, followed by Derg, Tunbulu, and Aibali.

"Zha, tie, the slave takes the order." When the Ahabs waited for Mang Gurtai to go away, they wiped the dense beads of sweat on their foreheads with their hands, and secretly rejoiced that the killing god was gone, and he was safe for the time being.

Then they hurried into the tent to clean up the mess.

*****

On the hill south of Dalinghe City, Huang Taiji was still sitting upright, without the slightest intention of going to comfort Mang Gurtai who had returned from defeat.

"But it's true, when Liu Renyu's Southern Dynasty soldiers and horses fought with my soldiers, didn't Zu Dashou lead his troops to break through?" Huang Taiji asked.

"If you go back to the Great Khan, the rest of the banners will report it, and you will not find any changes in the city." The silver-armored general replied.

"It's strange, if they really only have a few days of food, why don't they care about breaking out?" Huang Taiji was puzzled.

"Report, Qi Qi Great Khan, Three Belles ask to see." When Huang Taiji was muttering, a guard came to pray.

"Let him come and see him." Huang Taiji replied.

"Pierce." When the protector received the order, he went straight to inform Mang Gurtai.

Mang Gurtai got the will, and immediately took three steps and made two steps, and rushed to the front of Huang Taiji.

When he saw Huang Taiji, he hugged his hands hatefully, bowed, and then his face sank, and he said in a loud voice: "Great Khan, when our army was fighting with the Ming army, why didn't you send troops to support, at that time our army was about to break the enemy formation." ”

When Huang Taiji saw Mang Gurtai like this, he immediately lowered his face and said unhappily: "When the Southern Dynasty army was about to fight, it was already stated that the two armies would fight against each other in equal numbers, and you also agreed. ”

"At the time of the war, he didn't say that there were chariots and cannons, and that thing flying in the sky." Mang Gurtai was dissatisfied.

"The soldiers and horses of the Southern Dynasty did not use cannons, nor did they use the things flying in the sky, and they fought with you, and you could not be the enemy, what do you say?" Huang Taiji replied.

"The Great Khan previously arranged cannons and prepared to bombard the Ming army, since the Great Khan said that he was trustworthy, why did he still arrange cannons?" Manggultai choked.

"Bi Mingjun thinks that our army does not have artillery, and he did not say that our army is not allowed to use artillery, why not use it, but he has artifacts flying in the sky, and the cannon has not come in handy." Huang Taiji replied.

When Mang Gurtai heard this, he no longer dwelled on this matter, and he said: "Great Khan, the minister suffered many casualties in this battle, and his combat strength was greatly damaged, and he also asked the Great Khan to return the 40 guards allocated to Ahsan to the minister." ”

"Ah Shan takes the guards of each banner as the sentinel of the whole army, and he must maintain his combat strength, and it is impossible to return your guards alone." Huang Taiji sternly refused.