Chapter 880: After the Victory

In less than a quarter of an hour, under the bombardment of General Weiyuan's artillery, tens of thousands of casualties were inflicted on the attack of the Dzungar Army, and more than 10,000 people died directly, and the rest were either seriously injured or lightly injured.

By the time General Weiyuan's cannon finally stopped roaring, there was already a scene of hell on earth outside Kulen City.

The corpses of dead horses and soldiers were scattered everywhere, and the wounded people and horses were countless, and all kinds of wails were heard in the smoke of gunpowder.

When Kudotai led 5,000 cavalry to rush out of the city of Kulen, Arabutan did not meet him, but fled with the rest of his men and horses.

Defeated!

Fiasco!

After so many years of forbearance, how many years of accumulated troops, at this moment they were almost completely lost. The worst thing is that the Hongyi cannons he spent a huge amount of gold and silver to conquer the city were also lost.

"Immortal God, why are you doing this to me?"

Arabutan, who had returned to the camp of the army, vomited blood on the spot and fainted.

After many years of painstaking planning and forbearance, Arabutan has full ambitions, but now, everything is empty.

When the leaders of the various tribes of the Dzungar tribe saw that Arabutan had fainted, a group of people first panicked, and then dispersed, and then a group of people gathered together in twos and threes to discuss countermeasures.

After this battle, most of the strength of the Dzungar Department was lost. Once the Qing army overwhelmed the border, they didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is only one way for us to go!"

The patriarch of one of the clans spoke in a deep voice, "Let's surrender!" Sacrifice the plot of Arabutan to the Qing Kingdom, only in this way can our tribe be preserved. ”

"Otherwise, once the Qing army presses the border, the rebels, what will happen to the rebels, you should all know!"

"However, we are understaffed in this camp now!"

In the previous war, the losses were basically the men and horses of various tribes, and the tribes that were loyal to Alabutan did not lose much of their men and horses.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, I'll talk to those guys and see if they want to go all the way to the dark!"

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Dulan didn't know that the Dzungar Ministry was already on the verge of infighting, and she was really relieved at this moment.

After this battle, the Dzungar Ministry must have suffered a great loss of vitality.

It's just that these prisoners and wounded of the Dzungar Department are now a problem.

"Fujin, we don't have enough medicinal materials, we can't save so many people!"

Sun Defu is in control of the logistics materials, and he is facing a bitter face at the moment. No one could have imagined that in this battle, more than 70,000 prisoners were captured.

"Also, we can't afford to supply the rations of these 70,000 people!"

Sun Defu really wanted to die at this time.

Du Lan smiled and said, "Aren't there a lot of war horses?" Those that can't be cured can be used as rations for the time being, hold on for a few more days, and when reinforcements arrive, the problem will always be solved! ”

"Fujin, the minions are already counting those war horses!"

Sun Defu didn't know that he could use those war horses, but the problem was that even if he counted these war horses, if he wanted to feed the more than 70,000 captives, he would be able to hold out for a few days.

In a few days, even if reinforcements arrive, but the reinforcements come quickly, how much grain and grass can they carry? If the reinforcements come lightly, their rations may have to be solved by the city of Cullen!!

"......" and when Du Lan listened to Sun Defu's worried words, Du Lan was also speechless.