When Gao Yihuan was patrolling the camp, a large number of Shun troops were defeated one after another and were included in the camp.

In order to prevent change, the Wei army was stationed in one battalion, and these routs were a separate battalion.

Not long after, there was a report from the soldiers in charge of statistics, and a total of more than 13,000 soldiers were collected.

These soldiers and horses mainly followed Bai Wang, Zhou Ronghua, Hao Shaoqi, and Liu Tichun, and counting the 7,000 men and horses that Gao Yihuan forced to surrender, he was equivalent to accepting more than 20,000 Shun troops.

Gao Yihuan couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard that Hao Shaoqi and Liu Tichun also came to take refuge, these two people are famous figures in history, and they will inevitably strengthen the strength of Wei Wujun.

At this time, he saw that the Shun army, which had been crisscrossing the north for many years, had become like this, and when he saw that a few generals were embarrassed, he asked a few people to eat something first.

In order to buy people's hearts, Gao Yihuan personally handed steamed buns and cakes to the Shun soldiers, and led the generals to the camp gate to greet the Shun soldiers who had escaped.

His approach made some people feel shameless when they saw it, one side was handsome, and he was more disgusting than a big-eared thief.

Gao Yihuan didn't care about this, he just made a gesture and told the soldiers that my old Gao is a good person, better than Lao Li.

At this time, Gao Yihuan stood at the gate of the camp, watching the rout enter the camp, Bai Wang, Zhou Ronghua, Hao Shaoqi, Liu Tichun and other generals had already relieved their strength, so they asked to come over to formally meet them.

When the battle was fought like this, several people were all gloomy, feeling a little ashamed and humiliated, and they were all a little depressed because they were worried about their future prospects.

"I'll wait to see the tall handsome, thank you for taking it in." Several people saluted and clenched their fists with a somewhat decadent expression.

Gao Yihuan smiled and said with a serious face, "Several generals, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers. There is no shame in fighting Hulu, even if it fails. As long as people can come back, it is more important than anything else. If people are gone, there is nothing, and as long as people are still there, there is hope and a chance for revenge. ”

Saying that, Gao Yihuan looked at a few people sincerely, "When a few generals come under the command of Ben Shuai, they can rest assured, and Ben Shuai promises to take you to defeat the Tartars." ”

Several people listened to Gao Yihuan's words and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The generals of the defeated army are generally looked down upon, and even some people who stand and talk without backache will criticize them, why don't they die in battle, and how can they not commit suicide when they are defeated?

This is a characteristic of the Oriental cultural circle, next to Japan, when you encounter a little thing, it will be shown to you every minute.

Defeat or capture is a shameful thing in the eyes of the people.

After listening to Gao Yihuan's words, several people couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts, they glanced at each other, and then hugged their fists together and said: "We are willing to follow the handsome, and we will be ashamed." ”

Gao Yihuan nodded, helped them up, and then sighed and asked, "Several generals, I don't know how this battle was fought like this?" Is the loss of Tartar large? ”

How much strength the Shun army still has, and whether the Qing army has suffered a big loss, this is a question that Gao Yihuan wants to know very much.

If the Shun army suffered heavy losses, or Li Zicheng died, and the Qing army suffered small losses, Gao Yihuan would have to prepare to meet the Qing army's attack on southern Henan.

If there are many Shun troops highlighted, or if the Qing army wins a miserable victory, then Gao Yihuan at least doesn't have to be careful about the Qing army of Azig and Wu Sangui, and only needs to pay attention to the Qing army in Henan, and the pressure of the Wei Wu army will be much lighter.

Hearing Gao Yihuan ask about the war, several people couldn't help but bow their heads and say nothing, after a while, several people looked at it, and then Zhou Ronghua said: "Marshal, the defeat is like a mountain!" When the army advanced to the foot of Lantian Mountain, it met with Wu Sangui's Guanning army, and fought for a morning, and in the afternoon, Azig's Eight Banners joined, crushing the Chinese army, and the army collapsed, only about fifty or sixty thousand people went west, Li Zicheng also did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the Shun army was finished this time. ”

The identities of everyone have not turned around for a while, and their speech is still a little awkward.

Gao Yihuan couldn't help frowning, hundreds of thousands of troops, to the remaining fifty or sixty thousand people, the baggage is estimated to be all lost, the Shun army is indeed finished, and it is impossible to compete with the Qing army.

If Li Zicheng does not die, maybe it can be delayed for a while, if Li Zicheng dies, then the Shun army will be scattered, and at most a year, it will be basically wiped out by the Qing army.

This made Gao Yihuan's heart sink, and he remembered Lao Li's wellness, hoping that he would not die in the chaos.

Gao Yihuan groaned slightly, his cheeks bulging, "What about the casualties of the Tartars?" ”

Among the four, Hao Shaoqi hugged his fists and said: "Commander, I don't know the specific casualties, but after a day of fierce fighting, the Qing army must also be injured, and there are tens of thousands of casualties." It's just that the biggest losses are not the Eight Banners, but Wu Sangui's Guanning Army. ”

Wu Sangui was a pawn and an important thug after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and he suffered heavy losses, that is, the Tartars suffered heavy losses.

Gao Yihuan listened to the words of a few people, and felt a little relieved.

After all, hundreds of thousands of Shun troops are not made of mud, and after a day of fighting, the Qing army must have died a lot.

Gao Yihuan had already ordered Hu Dawei to destroy the baggage left by the Shun army, if Hu Dawei could live up to expectations, he expected that the Qing army in Guanzhong should not be able to attack him after this battle.

Then Gao Yihuan only needs to pay attention to Duoduo, the turtle grandson, to see if his skin is itchy.

Gao Yihuan got the news, and his heart was a little settled, so he smiled and comforted a few people, "Okay, you go to rest first, and when you have enough spirits, we will talk about it in detail, and this commander will treat you equally and entrust you with important tasks." ”

Just experienced a defeat, several people's minds are in a mess, and they really need to rest. Several people knew Gao Yihuan's attitude, and they were also relieved, so they immediately bowed and retired.

As soon as they left, Gao Yihuan was also about to return to the camp, and at this moment, the sound of hooves outside the camp was rolling, and the general suddenly said in surprise: "Dashuai, General Tiger is back." ”

Gao Yihuan hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw nearly a thousand horses galloping over in the distance, and his heart was immediately overjoyed, and he immediately ordered: "Go, let Hu Dawei come over." ”

As soon as the soldiers turned over their horses and galloped to meet them.

At this time, nearly a thousand cavalry rushed back to the camp, and Hu Dawei led several cavalry to Gao Yihuan to return to his life.

Gao Yihuan saw Hu Dawei's red face redder than before, obviously extremely excited, and asked with a smile: "General Hu, is Shangzhou burning?" ”

"Returning to the marshal, fortunately, the last general burned Shangzhou City before the Qing army arrived." Hu Dawei clenched his fists, then turned over and dismounted.

"Dashuai, when the last general retreated, he met Liu Zongmin's wife, and he was robbed by the way!" Hu Dawei touched his head with one hand and led the horse over.

Only then did Gao Yihuan see clearly that there was a woman lying on his stomach on his horse, and as soon as Gao Yihuan's nose moved, he smelled a burst of fragrance.

Liu Zongmin's wife, Gao Yihuan's eyes lit up, could it be the legendary Chen Yuanyuan?

Gao Yihuan immediately became interested, walked forward quickly, bent down and looked, obediently, it was really the national color and fragrance~

(Thanks to Wang Weidong's 1888, 500 of the Immortals Dancing, Yang Xiaolei of Gusu Chengdong, and 20171110201052903 of book friends for their rewards, thank you for your support.) ）

(End of chapter)