Chapter 50: The Results

After eating and arranging the defense of the night, Yang Bo took the chief officers and officials to the temporary medical point to visit the wounded, and everyone was in a heavy mood when they came out.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a little time, Yang Bo first listened to the report on the results.

Zhenfu Zhang Shixiong held a pile of papers, still with that calm look and reported: "Yesterday and today, the two bloody battles, the seizures are as follows, more than 2,757 taels of silver, more than 223 taels of gold, four war horses, 21 mules, 34 rooster carts, 8 trough boats, three small iron cannons, 15 small iron cannons, more than 150 pairs of white tooth horn heavy armor, more than 500 pairs of chain mail and iron leaf armor, more than 150 iron sheet cotton armor, some of which are unusable and need to be rebuilt ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Shixiong paused and said: "Among them, the heavy armor and the iron leaf armor have been assigned to the soldiers of each battalion and the people who volunteer to defend the city, this item should be crossed out?" ”

Yang Bo shook his head: "No, you can make a book according to the quantity, and these armors will still be ours at that time." ”

Zhang Shixiong cleared his throat and continued: "...... Among them, knives, axes, guns, knives, iron bones, javelins, etc. have not yet been counted, the preliminary estimate is more than 800 pieces, more than 100 pairs of infantry iron tire bows, one Jiala flag, three Niulu flags, at present the total number of Jiannu heads is 396, of which Niu Lu Jingzhang is three, divided into eight people in the Allocation of Shiku, 33 people in the small distribution, 170 soldiers of various colors, the rest are auxiliary soldiers, and 97 people are captured by Zhenyi, including one member of Jialazhangjing, two members of Niulu Zhangjing, one member of Fenshiku, and 27 members of Baiwu Yala, of which more than 10 people are lightly wounded, and there are no seriously wounded. ”

There was a burst of laughter in the venue, and under the influence of Yang Bo's inculcation of the idea that the snake should be killed, the seriously injured people of the Tartars were directly stabbed to death, which was good and saved trouble.

Zhang Shixiong swept it with cold eyes, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

“…… Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming's Han Banner Army, the first rank of 368 people, including two members of the puppet capital division, one member of the puppet guerrilla, two members of the puppet general, more than 560 prisoners, more than 270 people who participated in the defense of the city are said to have died, many of them fell under the city, the head cannot be recovered, and the remaining more than 270 prisoners, one member of the thousand generals,"

Yang Bo suddenly interrupted Zhang Shixiong's words and said: "These Han military flags don't need to be counted as prisoners, they are all recorded in the first rank!" ”

Everyone at the venue suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and the meaning revealed by the adult's words was that the captives of the Han Army Banner would not survive tonight! Why do adults hate Han Junqi so much, and they must kill him quickly? Isn't it good to use it as a substitute for the defense of the city wall?

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Yang Bo said slowly: "These people who are not from my clan, these are all man-eating beast troops!" Now that the Tartars are cold, I am afraid that they will not attack the city in a big way in these days, and they have no use value, Xiucai, you let the sin military camp kill them all tonight, and transport the head to Dengzhou to ask for merit. ”

Xiucai was thinking about what was on his mind, and when he heard Yang Bo's name, he quickly came back to his senses and said yes.

Zhang Shixiong sighed in his heart, many of these soldiers who followed Kong Youde were his fellow countrymen, and when he saw that Kong Youde was not like a person who killed Tartars, he left as soon as possible. There is a lot of silver, and now it can be regarded as innocent.

Yang Bo said again: "The little lady left a clipper here, tonight Han Qiaoshan will return to Dengzhou with the head first, I also have a secret letter to Yan Kunzhi here, you have to hand it over to him personally!" ”

Han Qiaoshan stood up and took the order.

Everyone soon became excited again, this time in the battle of Lushun, won countless victories, including many Tartar middle and lower level officers, such a significant record, I am afraid that the military merits are rewarded, the heaviest military merit of the Ming Dynasty is the first level of the Tartars, the leading officer only needs twenty to be able to actually award the first level, sixty even promoted to the third level, and the reward of silver cloth and silk is not counted.

The adult is now just the commander of a thousand households, if he is promoted, will the adult be promoted to the level of general?

Yang Bo is also quite satisfied, the biggest result today is to cripple a Niu Lu of Tartar Yue Tuo, there are nearly 160 corpses in the city on the right side alone, including nearly 70 people in the white swing tooth La, 21 archers, more than 60 armor soldiers, capture a member of the broken foot Niu Lu Zhangjing, kill a number of Pashku, Pa Shiku and other Jiala Niu Lu, as for the casualties of the armored soldiers and unarmored auxiliary soldiers under the city are countless,

Zhang Shixiong coughed and brought everyone's thoughts back.

"In the two days of the Jimo Battalion, a total of 264 people were killed, 171 wounded, and more than 80 seriously wounded, of which 115 were lost in the Sins barracks, almost all the recruits were wiped out, 47 people were killed in the arquebus battalion, 31 were lost in the fire guns, and 94 people were lost in the pikes battalion.

Hearing Zhang Shixiong coldly report the casualty figures of his side, everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, Yang Bo's face was calm, but he didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere in the venue seemed to be frozen.

The so-called Jimo battalion is just an empty shell, those battalion soldiers have not yet boarded the ship, and they have brought over arquebus battalions, sin battalions, pikemen battalions and other soldiers who followed him in a hundred battles, relying on firearms raids and the blocking of the city wall, Yang Bo still lost nearly 400 people, a year of planning, invested countless efforts and silver, and knocked out half of the capital in two battles......

But after thinking about it, Yang Bo still felt that he was worth it, not to mention that this battle was full of the hearts of the refugees in Liaodong, and the Dongjiang tribes would also be quite dependent on themselves, not to mention that the Tartars were all elite, especially those who were killed and wounded by the white swing teeth, vests, and light armor archers, each of which had passed the test of large and small battles, and the personal bravery was unparalleled, killing one less and one, although he worked hard, but the iron army under his command that could fight with the white swing tooth face to face was still a year ago was still a poor army of poor soldiers, robbers, and bandits. Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, how many such military households are there? As long as you give a little time, let these veterans as the backbone, and you can train an elite division, can you replenish those white tooth tarts in a year?

War is meant to kill people, and how can these people really grow up without being baptized by blood and fire?

After the two wars, the fear of the Tartars in the army was gone, even Yang Bo was the same, think about it, throughout the thousand-year history of China, there are more alien races than the elite of the Tartars.

Although the Jimo battalion lost 400 people, Ming said that it could still continue to fight in the city, the question is, are they willing to consume the elite of his banner in vain under Lushun City?

Thinking of this, Yang Bo was in a much better mood, and said to Zhang Shixiong: "Record the names of the fallen soldiers, and when you go back, you have to compensate their families, and the other seriously injured people must also try their best to rescue them, and you can't give up one." ”

Zhang Shixiong nodded yes.

Yang Bo said again: "Cut off the heads of those Tartars and pickle them, send someone back to Dengzhou overnight tonight to report the victory, and urge the replenishment of equipment, etc., as for those captured Tartars to be temporarily imprisoned, there are other uses, but to cut off their hands and feet, save the trouble of guarding." By the way, Shixiong, what did the two errant gunners do? ”

Zhang Shixiong said with an expressionless face on the side: "The loading hand is beaten with thirty sticks, confined, and the major demerit is recorded once, and the aiming man threw the iron shell bullet off the city wall because he made up for the merit, and in view of the serious injury, the military stick will not be beaten, and the major mistake will be recorded once, and the mistake will be punished again."

Yang Bo nodded slightly, this Zhang Shixiong is still a little measured.

Yang Bo turned his head and said to the representative of the teaching camp: "These days, you want to organize the people of Lushun, Li Weiluan and they are still too rough, you divide the people into different divisions of labor, such as ambulance, repair, miscellaneous labor, night patrol, defense, transportation and other teams, women are pulp washing, medical treatment, cooking, making city defense equipment, etc., each team must send a person to serve as the leader, the task must be arranged, Lushun is not short of rice grain, you return the food of the people to them according to the household, But in the future, the consumption of each meal must be controlled, and don't cook a lot of bees like tonight, and waste it if you can't finish eating. ”

The representatives of several teaching camps nodded and wrote down Yang Bo's words one by one.

Yang Bo said to Zhang Shixiong again: "Lushun's military minutes should be supervised, the barracks of the sergeants should also be repaired, and the Tartars like to use annihilation the most, I guess there is no, or Huanglong would have had an accident when he defended the city, but now He Jiu is not there, you have to pay attention to this matter." ”

Zhang Shixiong nodded.

Yang Bo waved his hand: "That's it, tell them to work together to stick to Lushun, you go out first, I want to be alone and quiet." ”

To tell the truth, if Yang Bo is given an extra year, there is no big problem in occupying Lushun, but the problem he is facing now is that there are not enough soldiers under him, so the first thing he does is to ask Yan Kunzhi to be a dignitary, after the Dengzhou Rebellion, hungry people are everywhere, recruit these homeless people to Lushun Tuntian to open up wasteland, and integrate the young and strong into the auxiliary army to immediately solve his dilemma, Yang Bo's plan is to recruit 50,000 homeless people to support 5,000 to 8,000 soldiers, this base is within a more reasonable range.

Thinking that Yan Kunzhi is also having a headache in the resettlement of a large number of hungry people in Dengzhou, if it can be dealt with, this is one of his political achievements, there should be no big problem, the only obstacle is how much silver taels the court can give the resettlement fee, since the court wants to raise troops with silver, then there must be a name, Yang Bo thought for a long time, or threw out the Guanning, Lushun, Dongjiang three joint defense concept, although it is the same old tune, but the current situation is different, after the Dengzhou Rebellion, the two major sailors of the imperial court were destroyed, Lushun was recaptured by himself under the premise of almost losing, and the bigwigs of the imperial court in Lushun's special strategic location know better than themselves, and now they are revisiting the tripartite arrangement, maybe they can say that they can move the imperial court to share some crumbs from Liao's salary.

If Huanglong hadn't died, Yang Bo wouldn't have thought so much, at that time it was decided to send troops to Lushun to train the team and fight the Tartars, and secondly, it was nothing more than to befriend Huanglong, and then get some boats from the Dongjiang Sailor to run the sea trade, but I didn't expect the plan to catch up with the rapid change, now that Huanglong is dead, these things can't be ignored, what kind of identity to give Zhou Guangbi will not cause dissatisfaction with the old Dongjiang department, how to let the Jimo Battalion stay in Lushun in the name of justice, how to arrange Li Weiluan, and the reaction of the Dongjiang islands must be considered, Who will fall into the position of the Dongjiang General Army, and some other personnel transfers will also be involved, which makes Yang Bo, a small commander, worried.

All plans must first convince one person--- Yan Kunzhi, the governor of Denglai,

Without his approval, everything would be empty talk, and the key to Yan Kunzhi's approval is that he can firmly hold Lushun now until the Tartars retreat.

Another concern that worries Yang Bo is that after the two wars, the combat effectiveness of the Jimo Battalion will definitely shock the court, and it is impossible to keep a low profile, in case it cannot take root in Lushun, maybe under the pick-up of people with a heart, the Jimo Battalion was transferred to Liaozhen by the imperial court first, and followed the butts of those arrogant soldiers in Guanning to eat ashes, that is, to lose the wife and the soldiers--a big loss!

Thinking of this, Yang Bo was ready to start writing a letter to Wen Tiren, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with too good reasons to convince Wen Tiren, so that's it.

Early the next morning, before Yang Bo went to the city wall to supervise the battle, the Hongyi cannon on the Golden Mountain began to fire on time, and when he heard the news that the Tartars did not plan to attack the city, Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and only told the commanders of the various departments to let the soldiers pay attention to avoiding artillery fire and flying rubble.

"Guan, when Lord Huang sent three groups of elite family members, why didn't he take the Golden Mountain?" Yang Bo and Li Weiluan stood on the city wall, looking at the mushroom clouds rising from the mountains in the distance.

"The Tartars are cunning, knowing that the Lushun defenders will definitely pull out this nail on the Golden Mountain, so they ambushed a few soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and the three families were defeated in the ambush one after another, and less than a third of them came back" Li Weiluan gritted his teeth and said

"Oh?"

Yang Bo was frightened, if it weren't for the small number of people in the Jimo camp, he also had this plan, although the casualties caused by more than ten artillery pieces on the Golden Mountain were not large, but the morale of the defenders was fatal, anyone with a sword of Damocles hanging three feet above his head who didn't know when it would fall would be weak, although the Jimo camp had a teaching battalion to encourage him not to worry about morale for the time being, but after a long time, there would be problems after all, besides, let these seven or eight catties of iron bombard the city wall, who knows when a certain section of the city wall will collapse a large piece? I really don't know how Kong Youde came here with so many shells!

"Is there any good way to do it?" Yang Bo asked

"Unless you select elite people who are not afraid of fighting with the Tartars, the number cannot be too small, otherwise ......" Li Weiluan shook his head and said: "Or select a few soldiers who can die in battle, and attack at night." ”

There are not many Han Banner troops on the Golden Mountain, and there are only 2,000 Tartars in ambush, but if you want to go out of the city to fight, you need at least 5,000 soldiers and horses, and it is still unknown whether you can come back alive in the face of the cavalry impact of the Tartars.

"Maybe it won't take five thousand?" Yang Bo muttered to himself.

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