There is still a faint black smoke in Tieshan Town, and Jiannu in Dongyili is setting up a camp.

Zilharan was in a very bad mood, because Haylai was reporting to him the number of casualties among the soldiers.

"Lord Belle, nearly 2,000 people died in the Han military camp, more than 600 people died in the battle of the two white flags, including more than 300 armor soldiers, more than 300 auxiliary soldiers, and more than 100 people were injured, mostly minor injuries." Hailai knelt on the ground and said, those who were slightly injured here were able to run back, after all, they were defeated, and almost none of the seriously injured did not come back, and they were all buried at the front.

Zilharang stared at Hailai, who hesitated for a moment, but then continued: "Among them are Jiale Zhangjing Gutai, Niu Lu Zhang Jing Alin, Niu Lu Zhang Jing Aixin, and Bayala Twenty-seven people. ”

Jierharang closed his eyes in pain, fiasco, absolute fiasco, when was the last time he killed a Jiale Zhangjing and two Niu Lu Zhangjing, the battle of Hunhe and the battle of Ningyuan were more killed than this, but they were all victorious, the battle of Hunhe completely annihilated the southern reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty and captured Shenyang, although the battle of Ningyuan did not take Ningyuan, but all the dungeon forts on the periphery of Ningyuan were destroyed, and tens of thousands of Ming people on Juehua Island were killed, hundreds of large and small ships were burned, and hundreds of thousands of stones of grain and grass were destroyed. This time he is indeed a fiasco, a fiasco that he hasn't had for many years, which can make Amin laugh for a lifetime.

"What is Akito doing now?" Zilharang asked.

"They retreated to the camp to rest." Hailai said.

"This Ming army must not stay, they dare to fight to the death with our Jin country, and their combat strength is strong, they must not be allowed to leave Tieshan, otherwise it will become a big disaster in the future." Zilharang gritted his teeth and said.

"Lord Belle is wise, this is the first time in several years that the Ming army dares to fight in the field with our army, and the Ming army that dares to fight so much, I will not be able to stay." Haylai said hatefully.

"Hailai, can you send a few Niu Lu to attack at night?" Zilharang looked at Hailai with hopeful eyes, he was really unwilling to be defeated like this, and the ambition to turn things around resurfaced at this time.

"Uh," Hailai hesitated, of course he knew Zilharang's thoughts, and he was reluctant, his desire for revenge was more urgent than that of Zilharang, but this time he could only tell the truth, it was better than another defeat. "Lord Bingbeile, I'm afraid this won't work, there are sundries everywhere in front of the Ming army's dumb mouth, and the soldiers and horses are too loud to step on at night."

Just kidding, there are bowls and pots in those sundries, these porcelain and ironware, although most of them are now trampled into slag, but the people and horses must be crackling as soon as they step on it, sneak attack, hehe, the alarm is almost the same, we know the Ming army from afar, you are ready, of course, when encountering some Ming troops with very poor combat power in the past, it is really possible to cause the bombing of the camp and scatter and flee, but there is no Ming army in front of them.

Yes, yes, as soon as I thought of those miscellaneous things, Zilharang's little wild hope disappeared all of a sudden, it was all these damn miscellaneous things, the cunning Nikan general, and with a snap, Zilharang's horsewhip was whipped to the ground fiercely.

Hailai's heart tightened, and he hung his head and said nothing.

Zhao Lie's mood was also very bad, and the casualties of the Broken Army were also reported in front of him.

"Our army lost 376 killed, seriously wounded 74, and lightly wounded 613." This is the total number of casualties in the suppression of Liu Haitao. Liu Haitao continued, "The dead soldiers are not 52 people in the night, 29 fire soldiers, 295 pikemen, 3 Baizhong, and 13 Shi Chang. "That's nearly half of the casualty rate, which is very staggering.

Zhao Lie sighed, he waited for work with a secret attack, and in the battlefield he set, so that the opponent's cavalry could not exert its power, but it was said that it was a home battle, and there were so many casualties, Jiannu's combat power was really strong, if it was deep inland, there were cavalry harassing the grain road, and then there were heavy troops surrounding, and the Songshan fiasco of the Ming army in the future was a lesson from the past. Cavalry is really a big killer in this era, without cavalry, victory cannot be pursued, defeat cannot escape, and the ability to maneuver is almost completely gone. Although the combat power of the Broken Army is strong, however, just these thousands of people, Jiannu is really ruthless and can swallow casualties, you must know that Jiannu rules at least one million Han people and Mongols in Liaodong, from which nearly 100,000 soldiers can be selected, which can be used as cannon fodder by Jiannu. It seems that only when his cavalry is in full force will he fight the enemy.

"Liu Zhenfu, record in detail the names, hometowns, and current addresses of the fallen soldiers, and after returning to Shidao, all the bereavement pensions will be issued. Zhao Lie commanded.

"Your Excellency is merciful, and all the soldiers must be grateful for your kindness." Liu Haitao bowed and thanked.

Zhao Lie smiled strangely, if it weren't for himself, many of them might not have died, maybe they would have died long ago, what kind of foolish account is this. It's really clear that no one can calculate.

This night, Zhao Lie went to the nursing home after dinner, the tents here were all occupied, nearly 100 light and serious wounded were treated here, Zhao Lie just arrived, and saw the doctors and nurses carrying out two corpses from inside, which was seriously injured and did not survive, in this era half of the seriously injured will die, Zhao Lie only improved the sanitary conditions of the nursing home, and there was no way to improve medical skills.

Zhao Lie and the guards Shi Jun saluted the deceased and entered with a heavy heart.

Yan Xi, the Xuanfu officer of the 100 Corps under Han Jianqian's corps, was busy in the tent at this time, after all, there were several seriously wounded who were treated here, according to military regulations, after the war, the Xuanfu officer must be here to comfort the wounded, therefore, after the war, Yan Xi and his deputy Wei Shiming came here, and more than 30 other Xuanfu officers were here to comfort the wounded, when he was initially elected as the Xuanfu officer, he was a little happy in his heart, after all, how happy he was from a small soldier to enter the official position, however, this battle made him exhausted, and the painful howls of the seriously injured were endless, He was mentally exhausted by his inability to help them, as if his role was to watch over them or to help bury them when they died.

"Wei Tou, I'm fine, even if I'm dead, it's worth it, I killed two Jiannu," Fan Li, who was only nineteen years old, said intermittently, he was shot in the abdomen and injured his liver, and it was extremely difficult to survive until this time, "I saw my father, eldest brother, and second brother, and told them that I had avenged them." ”

With tears in his eyes, Yan Xi took Fan Li's hand, this can't be supported, he has already sent two people away, Yan Xi deeply feels that Xuanfu is really not a human job, unless he is hard-hearted.

Fan Li had already passed out, and he was still muttering these words in his mouth, in order to make him feel more at ease, Yan Xi still held his hand tightly.

Finally, Fan Li was silent. Yan Xi sat aside and was speechless for a long time.

Zhao Lie entered this tent was the last tent, and after entering, he saw Yan Xi sitting in the dim oil lamp and the dead who were silent looking at the sky.

He walked closer, Yan Xi hurriedly stood up and saluted, Zhao Lie looked at Yan Xi with red and swollen eyes, did not speak, he stretched out his hand and closed the eyes of the deceased, and sorted out the clothes of the deceased, what impressed him the most was the fluff on the lips of the deceased that had not yet receded.

"His name," Zhao Lie asked.

"Fan Li, the whole family died at the hands of Jiannu, and he killed two Jiannu, which can be regarded as revenge." Yan Xi wiped away her tears and replied.

Zhao Lie patted Yan Xi on the shoulder, "Hold on." "Turn and leave.

Yan Xi choked up and replied, "Yes, my lord." ”

Zhao Lie saw off three injured people in a nursing home that night.

The plain at night finally quieted down, and the scouts of Jiannu watched everything in the Ming army, and in the first half of the night, the Ming soldiers shouted and neighed quite loudly, and there was basically no sound in the second half of the night.

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