Chapter 520: Wooing the Liao

"Father?"

"Toto?"

Yelukzin, Xiao Nilie and others stepped forward to support Yelu's corpse with sad faces.

Seeing this, the rest of the Jin army, composed of Liao people, Xi people, etc., lowered their heads and put down their weapons.

"Thick burial!"

"Let them clean up the battlefield with the Cochin soldiers! Leave the undead golden people to them to deal with!"

Jiang Chen commanded lightly.

"Chairman, did you just let them go?"

Si Xingfang walked over covered in blood, and said with resentment in his eyes: "Almost all of our old brothers have been killed by them, not only that, but Li Tianyan, Fang Jie, and Lu Shisang have also died in battle! If I don't kill them all, I'm really ......."

As Si Xingfang's voice fell, Shi Bao, Wang Yin, Pang Wanchun, and Deng Yuanjue, who were all injured, looked at Jiang Chen unwillingly.

"Li Tianyan, Fang Jie, and Lu Shisang died in battle?"

Jiang Chen looked distressed, looked at the corpses everywhere and the extremely tragic battlefield, and said, "You go and deal with the injuries first, and then discuss the big tent!"

With that, Jiang Chen pulled Fang La and walked towards the top of the dirt slope.

Seeing this, Fang La immediately understood Jiang Chen's intention to use him as a lobbyist, and directly opened his mouth to block Jiang Chen's mouth and said, "Chairman, the families and relatives of these Liao people are in the hands of the Jin people, and if they stay in the army, I am afraid that they will raise tigers!"

Jiang Chen looked sideways at Fang La and asked, "Fang Law, if we capture the Northern Grassland one day, what do you think should be done?"

"Huh?"

Fang La was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "The nomads come and go like the wind, our army goes, they flee, and they come back when we withdraw our army. Even if you can capture it, you can't take it! Why did the chairman ask this? Expeditions to the grasslands have always outweighed the losses!"

"No, we have to take control of the grassland! Otherwise, those nomads will always covet the land of the Central Plains like hungry wolves, and they will pounce on me and bite when they have the opportunity!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, looked to the north and said, "We want to be kind to the Liao people, first use them to unify the grassland, and then transfer their men to fight for us in the world, and let us Han people be the farmers of the grassland.

As long as we use money and beauty to lure them to continue to fight for us, we will not let them return to the grassland. In a few decades, the grasslands will be all the descendants of my Han people!"

"This ......"

Fang La frowned and thought for a moment, then hugged his fists and said, "Xia Guan understands, so I will go and persuade Si Xingfang and the others, and never let them ruin the chairman's plan!"

"The hard-working side has enforced the law!"

Jiang Chen's heart was relieved, and he immediately smiled.

But when the camp was set up and the battle damage results were counted, he couldn't laugh.

In the big tent.

Zhou Tong reported: "Chairman, although this battle is won, it is a tragic victory!

According to rough estimates, the number of Jin casualties was close to 60,000, and Liu Yu's 50,000 troops were almost wiped out...... As for our side, casualties ...... Close to 80,000."

"Eighty thousand?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, and he said with a gloomy face: "Do your best to treat the wounded, don't give up a brother."

After their injuries are healed, those who are unable to continue to serve as soldiers must ensure their livelihood, arrange work within their ability, arrange work within their ability, and give them a monthly allowance of no less than two times if they are unable to work, and give them enough respect and honor, so that these heroes who defend their families and the country can become the pride of their families, the pride of their clansmen, and the pride of their country!"

"In addition, the pension for the casualties of this war will be doubled, and the law enforcement will be responsible for supervision, whoever dares to corrupt a pension will directly cut off my head and rob my home!"

"Yes!"

"We, the brigadiers, thank you, Chairman!"

Fang La, Zhou Tong and others gave salutes one after another.

At this moment, Cao Sheng and Zong Ze came back together.

After being passed into the big tent, Cao Sheng said to Jiang Chen with an excited face: "Chairman, Master Zong didn't have time to join the battlefield due to the lack of war horses, so he ambushed the only way for the Jin people to retreat.

I was chasing and killing, and Master Zong suddenly led his troops to kill, intercepted the back of the Jin man, and killed the Jin man to the point that it was a corpse

All over the field, blood flowed like a river!

According to rough statistics, at least more than 3,000 people were killed, and all of them were Jurchens!"

"Good! Sure enough, it is worthy of the Zong Lao and my Cao Jiajun of the Great Song Dynasty! I will record your merits, and after I finish destroying Yan Zongwang, I will definitely reward you for your merits!"

"Please be seated!"

Jiang Chen nodded appreciatively.

"This battle is thanks to the white gun that the chairman asked me to build in Sichuan. If I didn't have this good thing, plus Cao Fu's help, I'm afraid I would be hanging!

The bravery of these golden cavalry is far beyond the imagination of the lower officials! Retreat without chaos, defeat without rout, everyone regards death as home, and no one is willing to surrender under the First World War, it is really ......

Zong Ze wanted to praise two sentences, but he thought that it was wrong to praise the enemy army, so he shook his head and did not continue.

"White pole guns? What is it? Can you restrain the golden cavalry?"

Song Jiang and Yang Bangyi and other infantry commanders looked at Zong Ze with bright eyes.

"The effect is amazing, if it weren't for the soldier's lack of experience in the first battle, this time the result would definitely be much more than that!"

As Zong Ze spoke, he brought in a white-pole gun.

The white pole gun is made of strong white wood (white ash tree) made of long poles, with a hook with a blade on the top and a hard iron ring on the bottom, which can be cut and pulled during combat, and the ring can be used as a hammer weapon.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Qin Liangyu, a Sichuan Shiqi Tusi, trained a special unit of troops who were good at mountain warfare for her husband Ma Qiancheng, and this weapon was used.

With this white pole soldier, Qin Liangyu fought in Pingbo, Pingluxury, Anti-Qing Dynasty, King Qin, and Suppression of Bandits, and won great feats, and also won more with less, and killed the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, which was known as invincible in the world at that time.

It's a pity that the white pole soldiers created by a generation of women heroes did not lose to the Eight Banners in the end, but they were destroyed in the hands of the corrupt imperial court, and were destroyed by Zhang Xianzhong after being pitted.

Jiang Chen, who was bent on how to deal with the Jinren Iron Cavalry, wrote a letter to Zong Ze to try to train a white pole soldier after learning that Zong Ze went to Bashu to quell the rebellion, but he didn't want it to work today.

Everyone was summing up the lessons of this battle, and the commander of the Jiaozhi troops, Pham Hsien Loong, Yelukzin, and Xiao Nilie entered the big tent after being briefed.

After smashing a golden leader with a bloody face and a big tie to the ground, Fan Xianlong said with excitement on his face, "Immortal Chief, we found a big fish when we were cleaning the battlefield, Wanyan Zonghan's eldest son Shemaye."

"Wanyan Zonghan has a total of two sons, and after Wanyan Xianbao dies in battle, only Shema is left!"

Yelukzin and Shawniri added with complicated expressions, wanting to highlight the importance of Shemaye.

"Phew!"

"Liao dog who sells for glory! You just wait for your family to be slaughtered!"

Shema was also very angry and spat at Yerakzin with a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Huh? A mere captive would dare to be disrespectful to my Great Song Commander?"

Jiang Chen sneered, his goal was to kill all the Jin people, but he had no intention of containing the Jin people's prisoners of war.