On the bright side, this battle is indeed won by Yang Ling and defeated by Guo Yaoshi, but when it comes to the truth, the two sides are only five or five, in this battle, no one wins or loses, Yang Ling's perseverance in gritting his teeth and persevering, and Guo Yaoshi's determination to regard death as home, all of which have interpreted the battlefield war to an extremely wonderful point.

Guo Yaoshi traveled all the way, and when he arrived at the city of Zhuozhou, everyone was already covered in blood, such a scene, Rao is Xiao Yuqing's elite Xi tribe army couldn't help but be a little frightened, when Guo Yaoshi returned, there were only seven or eight people left around him.

In this case, what else can Xiao Yuqing say in his heart, he already knows, Guo Yaoshi has failed this trip, needless to say, at this time, Xiao Yuqing can't find any fault with Guo Yaoshi at all, people are fighting desperately in front, and the elite soldiers and horses are all defeated in the end, no matter how you say it, they are all fighting for Da Liao.

Changed to the Zhao and Song courts, at this time, after losing the battle, it was inevitable that the Wenchen who supervised the army was going to make trouble, which caused the soldiers to chill, so it seems that even if the Liao people are at this time, they still take the overall situation into account, and there is nothing else to say.

Xiao Yuqing also handled this measure very well, if he didn't exhort Guo Yaoshi again, I am afraid that the Chang Shengjun would mutiniate immediately......

"Guo Duguan works hard, and the advanced city rests, tonight to the death, it really makes our Xi army embarrassed, no matter whether it succeeds or fails tonight, the sons and daughters of the Changsheng army are the heroes of our Great Liao." Xiao Yuqing stepped forward to take Pharmacist Guo's hand, and he didn't think that Pharmacist Guo was drenched in blood and sweat.

Pharmacist Guo supported his body, at this time he had almost reached the point of running out of oil and lamp, every trace of strength in Zhou's body seemed to be drained cleanly, Xiao Yuqing started to support him, and Pharmacist Guo fell directly on his back......

Zhen Wuchen, who was behind Xiao Yuqing, was suddenly shocked, "Take care of it, take care of it, what's wrong with you......"

And the Chang Sheng sergeant behind him, at this time, they were also sitting cross-legged on the ground, and they would rather die than move another step, Zhen Wuchen just turned around at this time and scolded the panicked Chang Sheng sergeant, "Straight lady thief, you have a good time this night, you and your sons are fighting for your life, what are you doing, quickly help the brothers into the city, boil a few large buckets of hot water for Lao Tzu, bathe them and then send them to the couch to rest." ”

The victorious sergeants behind him hurriedly rushed forward, each holding on to his robe, which had lost the slightest strength.

And Xiao Yuqing gave up Guo Yaoshi to Zhen Wuchen, looking at their backs as they entered the city, Xiao Yuqing's face suddenly became ugly, full of gloom, Zhen Wuchen's words pointed to Sang scolding Huai, how could he not hear it?

It's just to sarcastically say that they don't have the courage to fight with the Song people, but they are so tired that Chang Shengjun is responsible for their lives, Xiao Yuqing didn't turn his face on the spot, but just suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face became more gloomy.

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On the second day, the weather cleared, the fog gradually dispersed, the long-lost sun illuminated the land, the sound of yesterday's fighting has gradually faded, looking around, the Yangling camp is still a mess, most of the fortifications are destroyed, and the grain and grass hoarded in the army were also lost last night.

At this time, the whole army and soldiers are moving, the most important thing is to build fortifications, so that the soldiers up and down will have a sense of safety in their hearts, saying this, it is the great Song soldiers' housekeeping skills, a fence will surround this camp, everywhere the piles are extremely solid, there are trenches outside the camp, the trenches are dug several feet deep, there are busy figures of soldiers below, some old people in the army put blades in the trenches, if someone accidentally falls down, Guaranteed to give you a painful pleasure, and die a painful and happy death.

Just by relying on this trench, it is easy to cross between them, and the soldiers who come and go can only rely on the temporary canopy as a connecting passage.

If it is wartime, it is to defend this trench to the death, but I don't know how many lives to fill, Yang Ling is constantly patrolling everywhere, and when he sees the busy soldiers, he doesn't come forward to disturb, just watch more and talk less.

Many times, he is like this, he can only take a general idea on the strategy, after all, as a soul that spans thousands of years, if it comes to the fortifications of the real cold weapon era, it is particularly insufficient, fortunately, in the army are all soldiers who are fighting in the end, without him, he can also do it in an orderly manner, Yang Ling doesn't care about these, fortunately, he simply let them do it themselves, and he can't say that he can interfere indiscriminately, but it is a mess of proportion.

Even this hand-shaking shopkeeper Yang Ling is very unclear, up and down to take care of it clearly, not to mention, at this moment, his backyard has caught fire, Ma Xiaoying is angry, the consequences are very serious, when the soldiers were in turmoil last night, Yang Ling sent several light horsemen to escort him away in time, until early in the morning, everything was fine, and he returned to the camp, but he didn't talk to Yang Ling at all.

Yang Ling touched the ash of his nose, and at this time, he could only come out and go around, so he had to let Xiaoying dissipate his anger.

Now in this situation, no one's mood is good, the most important thing is the casualties, last night a scuffle is the instinctive feeling of casualties, and this morning, a corpse was carried out, everyone's heart is extremely heavy.

At this moment, Luo Yanqing was by his side, "The number of soldiers who died last night has reached 1,178, 45 were seriously injured, and more than 200 were lightly injured. ”

This number is an unacceptable news for Yang Ling, Chang Sheng's army with less than 800 men and horses, let his soldiers pay such heavy casualties, even in this battle, he has long felt that he did not win, but now it seems that he has lost.

Yang Ling's soldiers and horses, a total of only more than 2,600 people, this time is the casualties of nearly half of the soldiers, every command was beaten to the point that the system is crippled, according to the casualty ratio of this era, the number of dead and wounded reached about thirty percent is a rout.

However, after yesterday's fighting, although the victorious soldiers who came to attack the camp by Guo Yaoshi were almost all wiped out, his own casualties were even heavier, so I don't know how long it would take to completely raise his vitality......