Chapter 549: The East Wind Blows, and the Horse's Hoof Disease

In the cheers of the soldiers.

Wu Nian raised his head and took a long breath, relieving the burning sensation in his lungs. Then he raised his head and said loudly: "Li Qianhu." ”

"The end will be." Li Qianhu stood aside, and immediately trotted to Wu Nian's face, bent down and saluted.

"You are responsible for guarding the camp gate and monitoring the Mengyuan soldiers outside the camp." Wu Nian ordered.

"Yes." Li Qianhu responded loudly, and immediately turned around and beckoned: "My soldiers, follow me." ”

"Zhang Qianhu. You lead your soldiers, heal the wounded, carry the corpses, and mend the wounded soldiers of Mengyuan. Wu Nian ordered again.

"Yes." Zhang Qianhu answered loudly, and immediately took his soldiers and got up busily.

"Wang Qianhu. You lead a heavy armoured and heavy axe. Rest in place. Eat and drink to replenish your energy. Maybe the Mengyuan people will also attack. ”

"If they go on the offensive. Follow me. Break them again. Wu Nian turned around and said in a deep voice to Wang Qianhu beside him.

"Yes." Wang Qianhu hurriedly clenched his fists and led the heavily armored and heavy axe soldiers down.

It's a mess.

In this barracks, I don't know how many corpses of Mengyuan soldiers. Blood stained the dirt red, and corpses covered the ground.

It was very hard for the soldiers to bend down and carry the corpses. They stripped off the armor and weapons of the corpses of the Mengyuan soldiers, and threw them out of the camp.

The Mengyuan soldiers who did not die with the sword. For their own dead soldiers, they carefully collected and placed them, not to mention the wounded.

Order in chaos.

Wu Nian exhaled and planned to go back to the tent to untie his armor and take a bath and rest. At this moment, Lu Yanxun left the carriage and rushed towards Wu Nian at high speed.

Wu Nian's own soldiers wanted to stop him. Wu Nian waved his hand and motioned for Lu Yanxun to come over.

"General. We know how to deal with wounds. Willing to contribute. Lu Yanxun stood in front of Wu Nian, looked at Wu Nian with great respect, bent down and clenched his fists and said.

The child's voice is crisp, but it is categorical.

"Good. Then bother you. Wu Nian smiled, and wanted to reach out and touch Lu Yanxun's horn, but when he opened his palm, it was all blood, so he could only give up. After thanking him, he took his own soldiers and went back to the big tent to rest.

"Brothers. Help. Lu Yanxun was unambiguous, beckoning his fellow beggars and helping the wounded soldiers to treat their wounds.

After Wu Nian returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, his own soldiers immediately came up and untied his armor for him.

Beneath the armor was a black garment dyed red. The soldiers helped Wu Nian untie his clothes again, revealing his body covered with hideous wounds.

This time, however, he received no arrow wounds, only a slight slash wound, but was protected by armor, which was blunt wounds.

On the chest and shoulders, there are a few places that are dark and green.

No way.

The general was inevitably wounded.

There is a price to pay for leading the way.

This war did not last long. Before that, Wu Nian asked people to boil hot water, and now the hot water is boiling, which just comes in handy.

The soldiers brought hot water and poured it into the tub. Wu Nian soaked himself in the bathtub, took a bath happily, and washed his hair by the way.

When he was done, he put on a black brocade robe with narrow sleeves, and sat down in front of the fire with a cloak of hair, drying his wet hair.

Wang Qianhu walked in from outside, bowed to Wu Nian and said, "General." The casualties have already been counted. ”

"We have two thousand more soldiers. 500 wounded soldiers. More than 500 people were killed in the battle. ”

Wu Nian was silent for a moment before he said, "Dead people are useless. Those who are alive, even if they have broken their hands and feet, should be treated as much as possible. I'm going to take them back to Liaodong. ”

"Yes."

Wang Qianhu responded with a fist. Then he reported: "As for the Mengyuan soldiers. The final general roughly estimated that at least 7,000 people died. ”

Wu Nian's heart did not fluctuate, and he only said: "Less." 14,000 Mengyuan soldiers. I only slaughtered half of it. ”

"Their strength is still there."

"Yes. They are now gathered in the north, and they are not dead. Wang Qianhu nodded with a serious expression.

After resting, Wu Nian's physical strength regained somewhat. He stood up, walked to the corner of the big tent, took out the map from a long box, and beckoned Wang Qianhu to come and watch.

Wu Nian pointed to two points on the map and said, "The purpose of my coming to the north is nothing but revenge. Wanted to solve these two places too. ”

"To the northeast, there is a traditional pasture of the Mengyuan people. I heard that there are thousands of war horses over there. If I can grab it, I will be able to build Feng Chong's cavalry completely. ”

"And to the southwest, there is a granary of Mengyuan. At present, some of the military rations needed by the army are going here. If we can burn the military rations, it will be a huge blow to Chunyuan. ”

Wang Qianhu's breathing suddenly became short, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, looking greedily at the two small dots on the map.

Obtain horses and burn the enemy's rations.

On the one hand, it is to arm oneself and increase one's strength.

On the one hand, it is to inflict heavy losses on enemy troops.

Although the power of the heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers and the divine arm bow has been vividly displayed. Although Wang Qianhu, as one of the thousand households in the heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers, he is very proud.

But he also knows that the power of heavy armor and light cavalry, as well as the role they can play, are also irreplaceable.

If Feng Chong's cavalry troops can be completely organized, then for the entire Fuhan General's Mansion, the significance is huge.

But soon.

Wang Qianhu frowned and said to Wu Nian: "General." So. The 7,000 Mengyuan soldiers who were still alive outside the camp became a big trouble. ”

"We don't have many soldiers left. If they knew what we were going to do. Desperate defense. We may be able to capture them, but our own losses will probably be huge. ”

"That's right. We can't go toe-to-toe with them. We're going back to our old ways of guerrilla warfare. Give the dummy. ”

Wu Nian nodded, a smile on his face. Then he bent down, pointed to the location of the granary on the map, and said: "For the whole situation." The granary is more important than the pasture. ”

"Tonight we have a night's rest. Early tomorrow morning. We will kill the granary in a grand manner. Mengyuan's 7,000 soldiers are already frightened birds. They would never dare to stop me on the road. ”

"They will travel day and night, rushing to the granary to refuse."

"Then we turn the horse's head around again at night and attack their pasture."

"Of their thirteen Mengyuan commanders, there must be someone in charge of guarding the pasture. Ranch loss is a felony. Maybe someone will make a desperate gamble to save the ranch. ”

"We'll break them down on the way, and then we'll attack their granaries."

"Get the enemy moving. Then break them one by one. ”

"I want to kill all their thirteen Mengyuan commanders, burn their granary, rob the war horses, and finally retreat calmly."

In the end, Wu Nian's face showed a look of calmness, and he was categorical.