Li Guohan was hesitating when he suddenly thought.

Since this group of people can ambush here in advance, they must have gotten the news in advance.

Then don't think about it, the people who sent the news to the enemy were definitely He Zhen, Li Yutian, and Ma Ke.

Thinking of the annihilation of the army, only Zu Zerun and a small number of descendants were left in Lord Ye's place.

They were all surrounded by He Zhen's team.

If you don't send the news back quickly, Lord Ye is afraid that he will be in danger.

Li Guohan immediately ordered ten soldiers who were barely injured to ride fast horses and rush back to report the news.

He decided to lead the rest of the people to wait for news, and in any case, he had to take advantage of the night to do his vote, at least not so embarrassed to escape.

The bandits who won the first stage of victory naturally cleaned up the battlefield in an orderly and cooperative manner in accordance with Qin Zuoming's instructions.

Pick up armor for armor, cut off heads for head cuts, transport horse meat for transporting horse meat.

"Brothers, work hard!" Qin Zuoming shouted.

The soldiers of Yang Zhan around him were really a little frightened when they saw the scene of this gang of bandits separating their heads so fiercely.

After all, they fought a real battle with the defeated Qing army, and as a result, many people died.

Now look at the people, with flintlock pistols in such a fight, so many people have been killed, plus the artillery fire has exploded.

Not everyone can take it for granted!

"The nine masters, the inventory is out." Zhang Xin asked Deputy Qianhu to continue to monitor, but he was busy before and after.

"How?"

"According to the prisoners' confessions, the two Han military flags totaled 6,000 people, and the three red flag-inlaid cattle records totaled 901 people, a total of 6,901 people.

Coupled with the on-site counting, not counting the explosions, a total of 1,572 people were captured, 4,126 heads were chopped, and hundreds of people escaped.

The rest are broken corpses and missing, which may have been swallowed by the Jialing River. ”

"The battle has been fruitful, and the general flags are not allowed to compete for the heads of the prisoners in their control sections, and there is a reward for going back." Qin Zuoming signed a piece of military merit paper.

"Yes." Zhang Xin nodded, indicating that he would resolutely implement it.

Yang Zhan listened to the numbers reported by Zhang Xin, and suddenly felt a little numb.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it was the person he cut off, or the head cut off by his corporaries, it was not counted.

Comparing this gap before and after, Yang Zhan felt extremely abnormal.

Just now, he beheaded two heads of dogs and tartars, and captured the first warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Ao Bai, and the excitement generated was extinguished at once.

He sacrificed his life to fight, and almost three of the people under his hands exchanged the lives of dogs and tartars.

And that's the result?

Although he also bought some tiger squat cannons from Qin Zuoming, as well as soldiers who specialized in learning to operate tiger squat cannons.

But the victory achieved by using the cannon at this time really made Yang Zhan numb.

"The messengers have been sent, right?" Qin Zuoming ignored Yang Zhan who was in a daze.

"Those who have returned to Jiu's house have already been sent back, if we use a carriage to pull people's heads to Chaotianguan, even if the Qing army goes back to report the news, it will be too late."

"Okay, let's go immediately, today I'm going to give Ye Chen a big gift, as for any cotton armor weapons and the like, put them aside first, and go back and let Brother Yang's people pick them first."

"Yes." Zhang Xin answered again.

"Oh, Brother Qin, I'm ashamed!" When Yang Zhan heard this, he immediately became a little shy: "I fought with a group of defeated troops, and many of my subordinates died, I am really ashamed!" ”

"Brother Yang, it's not your fault, the Tartars' combat effectiveness has always been very strong, otherwise they would have been able to detain the customs year after year, and finally entered Beijing City, and now they are still attacking Nanjing?"

What Qin Zuoming said was the truth, the combat effectiveness of this Qing army was not weak at all.

If it weren't for the advanced firearms, he would have worshiped those real Tartars around him, and just relied on these people under Yang Zhan to stop him.

Maybe you will really be killed by Aobai to get out of a bloody way!

"They are strong in combat, haven't so many died at your hands?" Yang Zhan touched his beard and thought carefully: "Our army has fought with the Tartars, has it ever won such a big victory?" ”

In the past, a real Tartar's head was worth a lot of money.

Now these more than 4,000 Tartar heads, how much is that worth!

I've never done anything like this!

Even if the Battle of Hunhe killed and injured the Tartars heavily, the Ming army was defeated and had no chance to clean up the battlefield at all.

"In two years, the combat effectiveness of the Tartars should be weak."

"Why?" Yang Zhan was a little puzzled, why did it take two years!

"I used to think that the fighting power of the Tartars had weakened in two years, because they were like nouveau riche, they also began to covet glory and wealth, and they were unwilling to die in battle."

"By the way, Brother Qin, are you still rich with these firecrackers?"

Yang Zhan was still a little disdainful before, but today's results really moved his heart.

directly knocked down the Qing army with strong combat power, and there was no need to catch and fight at all.

Although Yang Zhan was a little embarrassed, after all, personal bravery did not have much effect, but he still firmly wanted to have a fire gun.

Because he also wants to win!

"Wait for me to dominate Kawanaka."

Yang Zhan was stunned, and said in his stomach: "This son has the ambition of Lingyun!" ”

Qin Zuoming smiled: "After the army goes out of Sichuan to kill the Tartars, our rear will have to be left to Brother Yang, you to guard." ”

"I'm guarding?"

Yang Zhan was a little surprised, after all, he himself was a loyal minister and good general of the Ming Dynasty!

You're a bandit, and you asked me to guard your house?

"What, no faith?" Qin Zuoming looked at the Taotao Jialing River and asked.

Yang Zhan also looked at the Jialing River, which had swallowed up many Qing soldiers, and now his strength was not strong.

Zhang Xianzhong of the Great Western Army, Zeng Ying of Fotuguan, and Zhu Hualong of Western Sichuan, plus the Thirteen Yellow Shakers in Eastern Sichuan.

None of them are fuel-efficient lamps!

"After capturing Ye Chen, I am going to rectify Sichuan, and if I don't obey me, I will be killed, or I will be driven out of Sichuan."

Qin Zuoming said lightly: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who go against me die." ”

Yang Zhan looked sideways at Qin Zuoming, who was much younger than him, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qin, you are a loyal and good general, you must not do such a thing. ”

"The blood of the loyal ministers and good generals of the Ming Dynasty has long been drained, and what is left to support the Ming Dynasty is just a group of bandits."

After listening to Qin Zuoming's words, Yang Zhan also fell into deep thought, and when he went to visit Wang Yingxiong, he also had strange thoughts.

Only by being a high-ranking official can there be no people who step on their heads and dictate their military actions.

Yang Zhan ran like this, and he also wanted to taste the self-respect of supporting the army.

Loyal and good generals?

It's just a bunch of pawns fighting between several factions in the court, even if you fight to the death on the front line, what's the use?

If you win, they will guide you well, and you dare to be greedy for merit, and find a name to kill you.

If you lose, it's because you, the stinky hill, have not thoroughly implemented the military order, and all the responsibility for the defeat has to be pushed on you.

Yang Zhan let out a long sigh: "Brother Qin, we are all the way. ”

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