Xiao also walked hobbled on the battlefield with the Qi family knife, and all he saw were fallen corpses, most of them were Mongols, and there were also many soldiers of the Yong'an Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is an undoubted victory, but Xiao Yi can't be happy anyway, looking at the soldiers who are supporting each other to clean up the battlefield, looking at the soldiers who are holding the corpses of the dead soldiers in pain, I always feel distressed.

Those acquaintances who usually trained, ate, slept, and sentry together fell in front of him with blood flowing profusely.

Xiao Yi has experienced enough of this kind of thing, and they also know how uncomfortable that feeling is, maybe this is what they must experience in the era of cold weapons, if they want to survive, they must adapt to these.

In order to make up for the weakness born with the Tartars, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army trained hard almost day and night, which led to the immovable military formation in wartime, and the courage of everyone to fight, and this great victory.

Wei Zhongwu was there directing the transport of the captured horses, and when he walked up to Wei Zhongwen's corpse and took the reins of the horses from a man who did not take care of the horses, he finally did not hold back, and knelt there and cried quietly.

"Brother..."

The two brothers, Wei Zhongwen and Wei Zhongwu, are also middle-level officers of the Yong'an Army, but after all, they are still relatively young, and he knows that he shouldn't cry, but he just can't help but sob.

Whether it is a soldier who does not collect at night or a sergeant in the barracks, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, many people are uncomfortable if they are not brothers, let alone these two brothers, the two of them have experienced more than others.

Xiao Yi didn't care about these, this is a sincere heart for his comrades, which shows that everyone has become real brothers, which is also a good thing.

It is the respect they deserve to clean up the battlefield, separate the fallen Yongan soldiers from the Mongols, sort out the various equipment and materials obtained, and then make some simple stretchers to carry the fallen soldiers back to Ulju City.

There were also hundreds of wounded soldiers, but the doctors who accompanied the army in the baggage battalion solved the problem well.

With their treatment, the less injured ones were able to continue the march with the help of others, and even the seriously wounded soldiers were not in danger of dying.

Following the sunset, the Yongan army all drove back to Ulju City.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the afterglow of the festive Spring Festival in the state city has not yet dissipated, and every household is busy giving gifts for the New Year, visiting relatives and friends.

At the west gate of Ulzhou City, the muzzles of hundreds of various artillery pieces are exposed from the battlements, and the majesty of a Shenwei general's cannon is incomparable, which makes all the thieves who want to invade Ulzhou re-evaluate their strength and whether they can break through this fortified city.

Under the city, the people have already begun to visit on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is still morning, and there are already people outside.

"Hurry up, we need to go to the market early." An old woman urged her old man, who muttered, "I know, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Can you not be in a hurry, you don't know the current market, the two of us are old and old, where are those young people crowded when we go late." The old woman closed the door, locked it, and slapped her hand a few more times before she was relieved and was about to leave.

"What's the sound?"

Suddenly, I heard a familiar sound of footsteps outside, and then I saw the city gate of the west gate closed suddenly open, and the Zhenwei battalion soldiers who held the gate hurriedly stood in line on both sides of the city gate, as if to welcome someone coming.

Many people also noticed the anomaly here, and gathered at the gate of the city to talk about it.

Under the sound of rumbling steps, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army started from the night and did not close the team, and drove into Ulzhou City at a steady pace.

But when I look at it, I feel a little different.

There were a lot of coagulated blood stains on the horses and bodies of the men who did not collect the night at the beginning, and the same was true on the spear tips and large shields of the soldiers who marched into the war camp later, and the dried blood stains seemed to tell something.

Almost every soldier had one or two white packets with blood tied to them, as if they had just gone through a great battle.

Not to mention the discussions of the people along the way, Xiao Yigang returned to the mansion, and it didn't take long for everyone else to come together, and a faction of generals gathered together, and there were many discussions, especially Wang Dayong and Shi Gang, the two hugged each other directly, and kept talking about something.

As soon as Xiao Yi waved his hand, the hall suddenly fell silent, and after telling the matter, it was like a bombshell exploding in the lobby.

Li Erniu and the others all looked incredulous, too, no one would believe it if they heard it.

However, they can't help but believe it, thousands of Tartar heads have been brought back, looking at the fierce and vicious look, all of them are real Tartar heads, and there is no deception.

With everyone who came back, including Huang Yang and Shi Lu, they were covered in blood, and the smell of blood had spread all over the hall, and from this smell of blood, Li Erniu could vaguely see the scene on the battlefield.

There are also bundles of Mongolian scimitars, bringing back the Mongolian horses, and carts of grain, there is no second explanation, it seems that Xiao Yi's victory over the Mongols is already a fact.

With a burst of shock and praise, 1,000 people defeated more than 3,000 Mongolian cavalry and beheaded more than 1,800 ranks, Xiao Yi and his Yongan army simply created a miracle!

Li Erniu could even expect what kind of waves would be caused if this good news was passed on, and then looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, which were already full of fear and happiness.

Such a terrible person, fortunately, he did not make enemies of him.

……

After Ezhe escaped from the battlefield, he couldn't even take care of the stored grain, the sound of slashing and killing in the rear was still unabated, and the continuous roar of artillery still touched the nerves of these Mongols who escaped by luck.

Ezhe didn't even have the slightest intention of gathering the rout and fighting again, he was actually afraid that Xiao Yi would chase after him, like a frightened bird.

It was not enough to escape from the territory of Datong, and it took a few days to go straight to the vicinity of the drying platform to rest for a while.

After the liquidation, there were only more than 260 cavalry left by his side, and the rest of the people didn't know where they had gone.

Moreover, the Mongols who had fled back were very different from before, and all they thought about was the sharp artillery and fire of the Yong'an army, and the thorny military formation of steel.

Ezhe had no choice but to count the camp, take everything that could be used, and return to Chahanhot in advance, where Lin Dan Khan's sweat tent was located, and it was also the place where the Mongol army gathered.

Not far from Chahanhot, Ezhe could hear the sound of horses, and saw the clansmen driving the horses to graze, if it was on weekdays, there would be a shouting and shouting, but at this time Ezhe had no such thoughts.

Not only Ezhe, but even the rest of the Mongolian cavalry accompanying him had no thoughts, and his slumped appearance looked out of place with the rest of the Mongols running and howling.

Mongolian sweat tent, the sound of the wine bowl being broken came out.

When Lin Dan Khan saw Ezhe returning, he thought that he had gained a lot, and he came back early, but he didn't pay attention to Ezhe's cowering appearance.

At this time, Lin Dan Khan was at the peak of his life, wearing the Mongolian Great Khan's strong suit, and the Mongolian Great Khan's breastplate was engraved with a lifelike steppe eagle, spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.

Unlike other bearded Mongols, Lindan Khan's face was much cleaner, with only a small amount of hard stubble left on it.

However, there is a trace of majesty on his face, which makes people dare not underestimate it, when Lin Danhan asked the rest of the people, Ezhe was already sweating profusely, and when he told the matter, Lin Danhan was simply angry.

The wine bowl that had just been raised was slammed to the ground, and he kicked Ezhe to the side again, and he felt that it was not enough, so he shouted and stepped forward, he was going to fight Ezhe, and the rest of the Mongolian tribal lords hurriedly held Lin Dan Khan.

"Get out! I don't have your son, get out! ”

Ezhe was kicked aside, but he didn't feel a trace of anger at Lin Dan Khan, and he got up with a roll, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Father Khan... Father Khan, you give me another chance, the Han people are simply human-faced beasts, I thought Wu Yuan was well-intentioned, but who would have thought that he was a spy of the Ming army. ”

"If it weren't for that Wu Yuan Gaomi, he would not have been defeated by that nobody!"

Ezhe buckled his head again and again, and in his words, he blamed Wu Yuan for all the defeat, and shirked all his responsibilities.

"Father Khan, this time I will take 10,000 iron horsemen, and I will definitely set foot on the shame of Ulzhou before the snow, you give me another chance, Father Khan!"