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After the heavy snowfall, the day of bloody battle finally came to an end, and there were soldiers in the snow to sort out the corpses, and carried the sacrificed soldiers to the open space under the city, the corpses of the Tartars were all owls, and the wheelbarrows were full of human heads, piled up high, like a hill.

After preliminary calculations, An ** killed 1,700 Tartars, captured 500, killed more than 3,500 Guanning troops, captured nearly 3,000, and captured nearly 9,000 people, a total of nearly 9,000 people, in addition to a large number of escapes, and those who were blown apart and could not see human shapes, the Tartars lost at least 13,000 people.

The people in the city helped the old and the young, and they didn't care about the slippery roads in the snow, so they went out of their homes one after another, killed the only hen in the house, took out the polished rice and white noodles, boiled hot porridge, made fragrant oil cakes, and enthusiastically delivered them to the soldiers.

The moment they walked out of the city gate, they happened to see An ** carrying the corpse.

The soldiers who died had already frozen stiffly, and one of the soldiers was holding the tartar tightly, and his mouth bit the other party's throat fiercely, and there was a piece of blood red. On his back, half of the tip of the knife appeared, and until he died, the soldier's eyes were still wide with rage, and his eyes were spewing flames!

When the body was collected, there was no way to separate him from the enemy, so they could only be carried together.

Thump!

An old man threw his cane on the ground and knelt tremblingly in front of the corpse, tears running down his face. The fists were clenched tightly, pounding against the cold earth.

"Walk slowly, the soul returns!"

"The Soul is back!"

Countless people fell to their knees. Whether it is men, women or children, they are crying bitterly. Just these days, they are in constant fear. Thinking that the Tartars might kill, how many parents secretly wiped their tears behind their backs.

But seeing the scene in front of them, they were finally relieved, with these loyal and brave soldiers, they fought with their lives, and Qinyang was as stable as Mount Tai! China is as stable as Mount Tai!

There is nothing else for the people. They took out the best food from the bamboo baskets, all of which were reluctant to eat during the New Year, and they all placed them in front of the corpses of the soldiers.

The old man held a wine glass. He poured three glasses of water and wine and sprinkled them on the ground.

"Old man respects you, come and have a glass of wine, a drink of bar!"

All of a sudden. Crying again. These ordinary people are truly connected to the hearts of the soldiers. Those young people were gearing up one by one, and they were also burning with a burning fighting spirit.

As a man's husband, you should live a life!

Even if you die on the battlefield, you must be like these warriors, straighten your chest, and be a vigorous Ming man!

Not only the people, but also An**, for the sake of the immediate victory. The same painful sacrifice.

In a day's fierce battle, a regimental commander was killed. There were more than 50 officers including three battalion commanders, other sentry commanders, and shed commanders, 1,832 soldiers were killed, another 21 people were missing, and more than 1,200 were seriously wounded. Of course, most of these wounded were able to recover, and they had been tested by the Great War, and could have become the best old guards.

Compared with the loss of the Tatar An, it is nothing, and with an advanced system, the mobilization ability of the An** recovery is definitely above the Tatar.

However, it is obvious that Gu Zhenhua is not satisfied, and he wants to win more fruitful results. Just when the battlefield was not cleaned up, he led his subordinates to chase after him, and the target was locked, it was the big traitor Wu Sangui!

Even if the poor fall into the Yellow Spring and chase to the Ghost Gate, Gu Zhenhua will not let go.

The core combat power of the Guanning army has been swept away, and the most powerful lackey of the Tartars, under Qinyang City, has almost exhausted all the essence, been strangled, skinned, and eaten dog meat.

Without the Guanning Army, in the future battles, the Tartars will have to rush to the front line, which is almost a nightmare for the Tartars with a limited population. If you want to conquer the Central Plains again, you are bound to ascend to the sky.

It's just that Wu Sangui, a lackey, is still there, he still has thousands of remnants, if he can't resurrect it, it will become a huge threat again, the two sides are already endless, where will Gu Zhenhua be soft!

After a big victory, the biggest harvest is the cavalry, and An ** has fully converged tens of thousands of war horses, which has doubled the mobility of An **.

Gu Zhenhua immediately took two regiments of elite guards, each equipped with three war horses, and chased after Wu Sangui.

The snow everywhere has such a little benefit, no matter where it runs, it will leave a trail. Following the horseshoe prints on the ground, Ann ** galloped all the way to the northeast.

From time to time along the way, you can encounter sporadic tartars and fallen war horses, and seeing this, the soldiers are more energetic. The cold wind blew on the face, like a small knife cutting meat, and the soldiers completely ignored this, and their hearts were like a fire burning, and they chased forward with all their hearts.

"Grandpa Guo, you see there are a lot of Tartars!"

Gu Zhenhua raised his eyes and saw that sure enough, there were one or two hundred Tartars fleeing from the wolves, and they were thrown down by the large army.

"Kill them, and remember to keep a few alive."

"Yes!"

While speaking, Kang Dali chased after him with his men and horses, and when the Tartar saw An ** killing, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body and fled in a hurry. But they were exhausted, and the horses were even more at their limit, and they didn't go far before they were overtaken.

The dogs jumped over the wall, and some of the Tartars screamed and rushed up again, but as expected, they were shot indiscriminately, and they were all knocked to the horse.

As soon as the rest of the people saw that it was not good, they turned around and ran, but An ** followed, waved the saber in his hand, and slashed it according to the tartar. The Tartars did not even have the courage to resist, and they were cut down from their horses, and the blood stained the white earth.

After a good meal, Kang Dali and the others carried five or six Tartars to Gu Zhenhua's horse, and they all trembled and collapsed on the ground.

"Say, do you know where Wu Sangui ran to?"

"Say it! Or I'll kill you now. The soldiers around him put steel knives on the necks of the tartars.

"Go, go in the direction of Thanh Hoa Town." A small leader said tremblingly.

Gu Zhenhua hurriedly took out the map. After looking at it, a smug smile appeared on his face, which was not bad for his calculations. Wu Sangui really fled in this direction.

"The flying pigeon sent a letter to Yue Poyu, telling them to be sure to rush to the front and block Wu Sangui's route to flee north!"

"Yes!" The soldiers hurried down to deliver the message.

The cavalry regiment that had just shown its skills was supposed to be the absolute main force in the first battle of Qinyang, and Yue Poyu also frequently asked for orders, but Gu Zhenhua weighed it again and again and still refused this request.

It is the so-called wounding his ten fingers. It's better to cut off one of its fingers. Since he had made up his mind to eliminate Wu Sangui, he couldn't give him a chance to resurrect, so Gu Zhenhua sent out the cavalry regiment with the strongest combat effectiveness in advance.

At the beginning of the Great War. They hurried to the northeast, in order to block Wu Sangui's escape route, and now they saw that the plan was very smooth. Gu Zhenhua was also relieved. He urged the soldiers, chase quickly, don't let the big fish go!

At this moment, Nikan led the Eight Banners and was running wildly on the road, this guy was even more treacherous than Wu Sangui. The wind was wrong, and he immediately ran away with his men and horses.

But Nikan didn't run smoothly either, and walked in a hurry. There was a lot of snow everywhere, and there was nothing to eat or drink. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it. Some of the Tartars secretly grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it in their mouths.

However, although the cold snow water quenched his thirst, the whole body was less hot, and it was cold to the bone from the inside out.

Nikan couldn't stand the torture of stomach acid, this guy gritted his teeth, and with the steel knife in his hand, he suddenly pierced the neck of an idle war horse, and suddenly warm blood gushed out.

Nikan hurriedly leaned over, gulping down the hot blood, he didn't care about the fishy and pungent taste, the hot liquid reached his stomach, and Nikan recovered in an instant.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he jumped onto his horse again.

"Let's go!"

The Tartars were still starving, and some of them simply secretly cut off a piece of raw horse meat and stuffed it in their mouths. Anyway, it didn't take long to come out of Ru Mao's blood drinking, and these tartars are not at all averse to raw meat.

Nikan ran wildly with his men and horses, and they ran all the way for dozens of miles, like a whirlwind, rushing through Thanh Hoa Town.

Upon arriving here, Nikan suddenly restrained his horse. His subordinates said anxiously: "Master Bei, why don't you leave, and if you go further, as long as you pass the mouth of the duck, won't we just go back!" ”

"Confused!"

Nikan sneered and said: "Qinyang has lost the battle, and it is difficult to guarantee that the Ji County side will not suffer." Maybe at this time, Minggou has already seized the mouth of the duck and wants to seal us in Huaiqing! ”

"So, what should I do?"

Nikan recognized the direction and said with a smile: "Go to the northwest, let's go to Shanxi, as long as we get to Zezhou, Minggou won't want to catch up!" ”

After choosing the route, these Tartars applauded and patted their ass. They changed course and ran northwest.

But it was not even five miles away, and suddenly the official road narrowed suddenly, and there were craggy rocks on both sides. Nikan didn't care, and continued to run forward with the people.

At this moment, suddenly a thunderous cannon sound sounded on both sides of the foothills, shaking the heavens and the earth. Not only did the cannon sound, but the ground trembled, and the sand and gravel splattered, drowning the Tartars in it at once, and one or two hundred Tartars were killed and wounded in an instant.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, Nikan saw the scene he didn't want to see the most, An's cavalry lined up in a neat line, the spears in their hands shimmered, and rushed towards them!

"Tartar, suffer death!"

Yue Poyu had already arrived here with his men and horses in advance to ambush, and they endured the cold wind just to deal with these Tartars.

Seeing the prey appear, everyone screamed and rushed down towards the tartars.

Nikan, a defeated general, did not dare to speak bravely, and when he looked at An **, he was so frightened that he fled in a hurry, and ran all the way back to Thanh Hoa Town. At this time, Wu Sangui also rushed over with the defeated soldiers, and the two unlucky guys met together, this is the real desire to cry without tears!

"Lord Wang, it's not good, Minggou is catching up!" (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you for reminding you, the small one wrote the wrong place name, Qinyang in northern Henan, and it is also the location of this battle, Miyang is in Nanyang Mansion, and there will be ...... in the future battle I'm sorry!