The Qing army retreated, in this unknown ancient town, more than 4,000 bannermen were killed in the battle, more than 1,000 Mongolian eight banners, clothed slaves and so on more than the dead and wounded, the remaining more than 3,000 bannermen retreated, the corpses killed in the battle were not restrained, let the Ming army cut off the head, this quaint town, at this moment can smell a smell of blood, the smell of blood fills this once prosperous ancient town, surrounded by a headless corpse wearing blue armor.

Standing silently, the cold wind blew, blowing the cloak behind him, his eyes were full of an inexplicable light, the smell of blood was so strong that people wanted to vomit, and the smell of gunpowder, the soldiers around him silently gathered the corpses of their companions, and cut off the heads of the Qing army.

"In this battle, our army's Tuntian army killed 3,562 people and wounded 24 people," Wang Heng said on the side, saying that this is silent here, the proportion of casualties, the eyes of the listeners are sour, there are only more than 20 injured figures, why? It was because the wounded soldiers chose to die with 10,000 enemies and the enemy.

"The Huns were killed 2,165 and wounded 1,572, 537 were killed and 621 wounded in the main barracks, and in this battle they attacked and killed 4,500 bannermen and 61 people, 3,600 people in armor and clothing, and 1,500 Mongols, killing more than 8,000 enemy troops in total, while our army was killed nearly 6,000!" Wang Heng said.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, that is, an indescribable feeling, an unprecedented loss, more than 5,000 people killed in battle, and said: "Such a loss, alas! ”

"The elite of our army, more than 500 people were killed in the barracks, and we can bear this death and injury!" Wang Heng said again: "But the next bereavement for the fallen soldiers, alas"

"The bereavement pension for the dead must be paid in full, and those who embezzle it will move to their three clans, and I will be late!" Xiao Chuan said, seeing the battlefield in the distance again, and said: "Let's go, sir, pursuing the enemy, taking down the enemy's camp near Daming Mansion, and obtaining the grain and grass of the people who have entered the pass and plundered under the blue flag are the first priority of our army."

The nearby Ming soldiers were all collecting the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, and some were crying when they saw the corpses of their former friends, and along with these sacrifices was something called growth.

There is already a different thing in the body of the Tuntian army, they are full of an indescribable indifference, and this kind of life and death test of actual combat can stimulate a person's potential and exercise people's ability.

Wang Huaiming stood quietly on the earthen wall, some of his subordinates around him, holding the mutilated corpses of his comrades and crying, and some of them were sluggish like machines harvesting the heads of the Qing army, muttering: "Damn war"

For a while, the Qing army retreated, they just wanted to take the grain and grass they had plundered, the population retreated, returned to their hometown, no longer went south, no longer entered the customs, did not want to face the Ming army soldiers, Zilharang breathed a sigh of relief, the parchment roll in his hand, engraved with the military song sung by the Ming army that day, he wanted to give this parchment roll to Dolgon, I believe that with his wisdom and wisdom, when he saw this military song, as well as his own blue flag encounter, he understood that the Ming Dynasty was rising a great force. They were a new force, a new kind of existence that he had never heard of, or that had never existed in the land of the Central Plains.

"Fortunately, the Ming people on the other side are terrifying, this time they have suffered heavy losses, and the Ming cavalry is not good, no matter how terrifying they are, it is difficult to raise a cavalry in the Ming Dynasty,"

"Hey, if this terrifying Ming army can have a cavalry, it will be really terrifying."

Zilharang suddenly thought of the group of Huns in the village, dressed in the kind of husks that were good for horseback riding! Is there really no cavalry in the Ming army on the opposite side? He was a little worried.

Boom, a puff of smoke and dust rolled up in the Ming army camp in the distance, covering the sky, and a group of cavalry immediately killed from the village, led by a cavalry, they moved neatly, like a wall, and the row of cavalry brandished their sabers, charging like a steel machine.

On both sides are cavalry, some are sentinels, all kinds of sophisticated firearms in their hands, a snow-white chain mail, Wang Hezi's black bear-like body, he charges at the front, and on one side are Huns, Hun cavalry, they hold scimitars, horse bows, four thousand people, full of fierce temperament.

All the Qing troops were shocked, they were shocked, large-scale cavalry, not to mention the cavalry just brought so many cavalry, how did there be no reaction in that ancient town (because it was the Huns who had just been summoned) to say that the number of enemies, the situation of the Ming Dynasty, it was very difficult to raise war horses, the ancients said that raising a horse, when the family of six food and the death of a man. Seeing the cavalry on the opposite side like this, they are strange.

Zilharang, only felt a huge shock, and when he saw the cavalry behind him, he found one thing, it seemed that the Ming army on the opposite side was the commander, and how many troops he had, I am afraid that there were not less than 10,000, and the cavalry was thousands! Don't get the Ming army to find ways to embezzle military salaries, the number of troops is not full at all, but they are more than double the establishment! What's going on here?

He just wants to go, this eagle in the northeast, has lost his ambition at the moment, he just wants to return to Dolgon as soon as possible, tell everyone about the rise of a new force in the south of the Ming Dynasty, he is shocked by the number of this Ming army, a small commander made him fight with the Ming Dynasty I don't know how much, today I met this, tens of thousands of soldiers who are not afraid of death, thousands of cavalry, this terrifying number, the heart is a burst of fear.

Wang Haozi rushed to the front, pulled out the saber at his waist, but did not use his heavy axe again, charged forward, but the bench on the side frowned, and said: "The lord's order is to occupy the opponent's camp near the Daimyo's Mansion before the opponent's cavalry, instead of attacking the Tartar cavalry on the opposite side."

Wang Haozi saw those fleeing cavalry, pouted, the cavalry in the field battle, he was sure that one person would kill more than twenty cavalry of the other party, but what about the group of people behind him, he sighed, the cavalry of good and bad still could not have a long and short ability with the Tartar on the cavalry, and sighed.

For a long time, the cavalry, even the infantry and the Tuntian army also relied on the fighting style of fighting with their lives, he shook his head and said: "Alas, my Qingzhou Army, there are many things that need to be improved, the combat effectiveness of the infantry, and this cavalry, the ability that needs to be improved the most, should be the ability of this cavalry." ”

"It's a miracle that we have such a strong military strength in such a short period of time, and we will be stronger in the future, as long as we give the Qingzhou Army time," said the bench on the side, his eyes burning, looking at Wang Haozi.

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