Chapter 339: Captured

At this time, although the tens of thousands of troops of the Qing army were still tightly surrounding the camp of the Ming army, there was no previous noise and angry shouting, all of them were quiet, everyone only heard the sound of their own banners rolling in the wind, and the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of birds and artillery coming from time to time in front.

The choking smell of gunpowder smoke and blood came from the nose, rendering the originally sunny weather of May into a solemn atmosphere.

Looking at the Ming army camp in front of him, Dolgon only felt a chill in his heart, he felt that the camp of the Ming army was like a hedgehog full of spikes, which could not be touched, and he had made so many shield carts, and even the carts in the camp were pulled out to make up the numbers, but it was as ineffective as a mouse pulling a turtle.

Today is only the first day of attacking the camp, and our side has more than 3,000 losses...... Thinking of this, Rao is Dolgon, who has always been known for his ruthlessness, and he can't help but feel a little afraid.

Thinking of this, Dolgon glanced at Yue Tuo beside him again, although this time the southern invasion Emperor Taiji ordered him and Yue Tuo to lead the left and right armies to attack Ming together, but the discerning people knew that this attack on Ming He Dolgon was much less than Yue Tuo in terms of strength and firepower configuration, so it was natural to focus on Yue Tuo.

For this, a few years ago, Dolgon was still very unconvinced, but at this moment his heart began to be a little happy, as the commander of the majestic face, but the responsibilities and obligations to bear are also more, for example, the big problem in front of him made Yue Tuo frown.

Looking at the Qing soldiers who were constantly falling in front of the Ming army camp in front, Yue Tuo took a long breath, closed his eyes in some pain, and said in a low voice: "Order the warriors to withdraw first, you can't let them die again!" ”

Yue Tuo's mood at this time was contradictory, he had just given the order to attack until dark this morning, but he slapped himself in the face just one morning.

With a long sigh, Yue Tuo said helplessly: "Okay...... Let's take it down! ”

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

A desolate horn sounded, and the Qing soldiers who were beaten by the Ming army breathed a sigh of relief as if they were amnesty, pulling the shield cart and the cart to rush back.

Seeing the Qing soldiers retreating, bursts of cheers rang out in the camp of the Ming army, and the Ming soldiers jumped out of various bunkers happily, holding the weapons in their hands high and jumping with joy.

Even such a calm figure as Lu Xiangsheng couldn't suppress his excitement, and invited Hu Dawei, Yang Guozhu, Pang Gang, and other general soldiers, deputy generals, guerrillas, and other officers to inspect around the camp.

When they walked out of the camp and came to the first and second trenches, they were stunned by the terrible atmosphere. I saw that there were corpses of the Qing soldiers everywhere in front of the battle, and there were pieces of blood that had congealed into black and purple, and in this pool of blood, there were still painful moans of the Qing soldiers who had not died. The Qing soldiers who fell densely in the trench were still mixed with mud and blood, and the corpses were lying in the trench of different shapes, and some of the Qing soldiers who were not dead were still struggling and moaning in pain.

Behind the trenches, too, there was a wretch, with dead bodies that had been beaten to the ground, with stumps and guts flowing out of the moat, and people who walked on it would step on it and slide you to it if they were not careful. Because it is flat here, the blood stains are several times denser than those of the trenches, which is terrifying. From time to time, you can see broken chariots and Qing army weapons and flags discarded everywhere on the ground.

Seeing this situation, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he can't help but sigh, what a picture of hell on earth!

Lu Xiangsheng looked at Pang Gang, who was following him, took a deep breath and said, "Chaodong, since the Tartars have been beaten back, please let your brothers clean it up!" ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes showed a look of envy, cleaning up the battlefield is a good job, not to mention how much oil and water can be scavenged from those killed Tartars, just say that these captured Tartar heads are enough to make people crazy, but everyone has also seen the battle just now, it has always been the Qingzhou Army that has been contributing, and he is just beating the side drum, and it makes sense for Lu Xiangsheng to do this.

After listening to Lu Xiangsheng's words, Pang Gang glanced at Lu Xiangsheng very gratefully, he also knew that this was Lu Xiangsheng's reward for himself and the Qingzhou Army, but he still shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lu Dudu, your kindness has been appreciated." But the last general thought that it was better to let Xuanda and Shanxi's brothers clean up the battlefield together, after all, the battle was fought by everyone, and it was not appropriate for the last general to do this. ”

Lu Xiangsheng was slightly stunned, and knew the meaning of Pang Gang's words as soon as his mind turned, Pang Gang didn't want to eat alone, it seems that he not only knows how to fight, but also how to be a man, thinking of this, Lu Xiangsheng's eyes when he looked at Pang Gang were even softer.

"Okay, since Chao Dong has said so, then do it, and each of the three of you will send a thousand people out to clean up the battlefield."

Hu Dawei and Yang Guozhu were also stunned when they heard Pang Gang's words, just now Lu Xiangsheng had promised to give him the benefits, but this guy just let it out, which made them even more fond of Pang Gang.

Under the order, each of the three families sent a thousand soldiers to start cleaning up the battlefield, and the corpses on the flat ground were easy to deal with, but they were nothing more than stripping off the armor on their bodies, and seeing that the heads were piled together, ready to dig a big pit and bury them. But the corpses in the trench made it difficult for them, some of these corpses were hit by artillery, some were hit by lead bullets, many of the corpses were scattered on the ground in pieces, and there were spikes originally placed by the Ming army in the trench, which was very difficult to get.

A general complained to Hao Dayong, who was in charge of carrying the corpse: "Mr. Hao Qian, these Tartar gentry are all piece by piece, and there are spikes and blood underneath. ”

Hao Dayong scratched his head with his thick fingers, and after thinking about it, he scolded: "Stupid, can't you go down, won't you hook them up?" ”

"But where did we get the hook?"

"How can I have such stupid subordinates as you!" Hao Dayong has a posture of hating iron but not steel, "We don't have it, don't the Xuan army and the Shanxi army also have it, can you borrow some hook and sickle guns from them soon?" Remember to move quickly, it will be troublesome when it gets dark, the corpse is so close to us, it is easy to get a plague if we don't deal with it properly! ”

The Ming army was very skilled in cleaning up the corpses, a group of people were allowed to peel off the clothes and armor of the dead corpses, a group of people were responsible for chopping off the heads with axes like cutting off the heads of pigs, and the officers in charge of recording the trophies were registered and made a book!

The final result came out, and the battle won 3,323 first-class pieces!

(To be continued)