Chapter 255: Retreat to the Iron Horse

In the first battle of Liuyun County, Song Qi lost more than 11,000 soldiers and more than 26,000 horses. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Most of the lost soldiers died on the battlefield, and more than half of the lost horses became trophies of the Chull machine.

Lai Ming was unable to walk because he injured his leg and foot during the last rock climbing, but this time he did not escape the collision of the chain of horses, and was killed on the battlefield and died heroically.

The chain of ironclad armies was basically wiped out in formation, because the remaining men and horses could no longer form a combat-ready ironclad army, and even if they were barely organized, they would only become moving targets for the ballista and stone-throwing carts of the Chull machine. It's better to save it.

The lost cloud car was lost again.

The tents in the barracks were also smashed to pieces by their own chain of ironclad horses, and the entire camp became a messy white garbage dump, and there was no room for people at all.

Alas, this defeat was really too miserable, seven points worse than the last fiasco at Tiema Pass.

Song Qi hung his head and retreated to Tiema Pass, fifty miles away, with the remnants of the defeated army.

In the Iron Horse Pass General's Mansion, a military meeting was going on intensely.

Song Qitie sat behind the table with a blushing face, his eyes staring at the air in front of him with empty eyes.

From the right is Sima Fu Haowei, the main book Yu Man, the army Yin Tie, the deputy general Diandian, and the representative of the family Mao Yong.

On the left, the lieutenants Solo, Li Su, Bagan, Cha Nenggui, Yi Fan, and the generals Miao Feng and Shu Fu, as well as the two lieutenant generals who surrendered from Tiema Pass, Lai Qiang and Qu Yimao.

Song Qi barely cheered up, his eyes moved slowly, and swept over the lowered heads of the generals one by one, and saw that they were like frosted eggplants, sticky, listless, and depressed.

Song Qi cleared his throat and said weakly: "In the first battle of Liuyun County, our army was defeated, losing more than 11,000 soldiers, more than 26,000 war horses, and even the cloud chariot. This is the worst defeat I have suffered since Song Qi's debut. What a shame! His voice trembled a little with indignation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly with excitement.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered.

Song Qi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Can anyone tell me where this Qiuer machine came from?" ”

The chief bookkeeper Yu Man took a step forward, arched his hand to Song Qi, and asked cautiously, "General Song, is it inevitable to send a spy to investigate?" ”

"Pie!" Song Qi nodded, "You go and arrange it, be sure to find out the origin of the Chuer machine within two days!" ”

"Yes!" Yu Man agreed, turned around and went down to arrange.

"General Song, how to fight in the next battle?" Sima Fu Haowei asked timidly, his face completely losing his former majesty.

Song Qi shrugged, "I'll make a decision when the spies come back!" ”

Solo touched the scar on his face with his hand and said angrily: "General Song, Marshal Jin have withdrawn their troops back to Chen State, is it still necessary for us to stay here?" ”

Song Qi glared at Solo, "Who said that Marshal Jin withdrew his troops back to Chen?" Can you believe it if you do it? He is our enemy, and he can profit from the confusion of our army! Don't you even know that? ”

Solo Zhenzhen said: "Of course you can't believe Quan Dou's words. But isn't that the truth? Otherwise, why did we always hear back to the letters we sent to Marshal Kim? ”

Song Qi stretched out his hand and slapped the table and rebuked to Solo: "We didn't receive a reply not because Marshal Jin withdrew his troops, but because we were advancing too fast!" In a few days, a letter from Marshal Kim will come. ”

"General Song, if you still haven't received Marshal Jin's letter after three days, does it mean that Marshal Jin has really withdrawn?" Miao Feng asked, touching his chin with his hand.

Song Qi was still thinking about how to answer, Sima Fu Haowei opened his mouth and reprimanded Miao Feng and Solo fiercely: "Why do you care so much about whether Marshal Jin will retreat or not? Without Marshal Kim's strategizing and vigorous support in the rear, how could our army have been able to move forward bravely and win victories one after another? The fact that our army was able to reach Liuyun County within a few days shows that Marshal Jin is behind us and supports us! Fu Haowei was a little hysterical when he said this. Whether he didn't believe that his brother-in-law would abandon him, or whether he resented his brother-in-law for abandoning him, no one knows.

However, everyone knows that Fu Haowei is a Sima personally appointed by Marshal Kim, and plays a role similar to that of a military supervisor, and he represents Kim Jong-lei's opinion to a certain extent. He usually doesn't speak much, and when he does, everyone doesn't dare to argue. Besides, the expression on which he spoke at the moment was so harsh, as if someone had violated some taboo against him!

The two of them bowed their heads when Fu Haowei said.

This "prison army" is not bad, and it did not pull back at the critical moment! It seems that the last time in the school field, Zhongwei still did the right thing.

"Fu Sima is right!" Song Qi nodded approvingly to Fu Haowei, then raised his eyes to look around at the generals, and said majestically: "This matter must not be discussed again." Stand down. ”

"Yes!" The generals will retreat.

Song Qi saw that before Mao Yong left, he opened his mouth and stopped talking, so he stopped him: "Mao Yong, you stay for a while." ”

Mao Yong stayed very interestingly.

After everyone retreated, Mao Yong spoke: "Brother Song, whether Marshal Jin's withdrawal from the army is true or not, after the shouting of the whole fight in front of the battle, and the fact that our army has suffered a defeat, our military spirit has fluctuated, and the mood of the soldiers is unavoidable. Especially those who surrendered troops and generals, they all had a feeling of being ready to move. Brother Song should be careful. ”

Song Qi nodded and said, "Well, I understand." You've worked hard, so go down and rest. ”

After everyone else left, Song Qi's body went limp, and he sat down in the chair, as if his strength had been sucked out by something at once, and he could no longer support the weight of his body.

What the hell is the origin of this Qiuer machine, it is so powerful, not only can it control fierce beasts, but it can also build a ballista that is more powerful than his repeater.

Could it be that he, like himself, has traveled from the 21st century?

Maybe he crossed at the same time as himself in that crash? If that's the case, then he's too tricky to deal with.

Could it be that as he said, when I met him, my Song Qi's good days were over?

If the Chull plane really crossed by the same plane, then there were dozens of people on that plane, how many people had crossed into this world?

Where the hell are those who crossed over now? How many people will become their enemies like Chuerji?

If too many contemporaries have crossed over, then the advantage of my Song Qi here will no longer exist. Because in my own time, I was just a small person and didn't have any particular advantages.

Alas, it seems that the situation will become more and more complicated and unpredictable in the future.

He felt as if his brain was covered in a pulp, very heavy. He couldn't help but slap his head vigorously with his hand.

In addition, did Marshal Jin really bring his troops back to Chen? Why did he withdraw his troops back to Chen, didn't he keep clamoring for revenge?

If Marshal Jin really led the army back to Chen, wouldn't my army become an isolated and helpless abandoned army?

After Chen Guo's soldiers learned the truth, would they lose confidence and courage, and would they have the mood of homesickness?

After those generals know the truth, will they be like Mao Yong feared, ready to move and mutiny?

Alas, what should I do next? (To be continued.) )