After the two talked for a while, Wu Min restrained his expression and said to Wei Poyu: "The matter of cleaning up the battlefield will be handed over to Zhou Guogong." ”

"I'm leaving."

"Qi Hou take care." Wei Poyu also hugged his fists solemnly.

"The cavalrymen are not hurting me. Set up camp in Shucheng tonight. Wu Min raised the Zhangba horse lance in his hand and shouted.

"Yes."

The cavalry shouted yes.

Wu Min nodded to Wei Poyu, and then rode thousands of horses to the west.

The Mengyuan people perished, but the war was not over.

The most important thing now is Feng Chong of Di Cheng. According to intelligence, Di Cheng is already crumbling. His cavalry was the first troop and rushed to Dicheng first to help Feng Chong defend the city.

The infantry will catch up with the infantry after bringing enough military supplies.

They didn't bring baggage, but it didn't matter. Along the way, you can get supplies on the spot. If those remnants of Meng Yuan dare not give it, then they will destroy the city and slaughter it.

After Wei Poyu saw Wu Min leave, he commanded and organized the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and did not pursue the fleeing Mengyuan people. In this battle, there were not many Mengyuan people who were killed and wounded.

Most of these escaped Mengyuan people would freeze to death and starve to death. A few may be killed.

Even if someone survives, they are all lonely ghosts, nothing.

After cleaning the battlefield, it was also dawn. Wei Polu led his troops back to Mengyuan Dadu, settled the wounded soldiers, and then took supplies, and then set off for Dicheng.

.............

Di Cheng.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the drums and horns contended.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

"Woo woo woo !!"

"Kill !!"

In the west, north, and south of the city, the Slavic camp was built extremely strongly. They took out their heavy siege equipment and launched a fierce attack on the city.

There is no such city in Europe. These heavy siege equipment were built by them after learning the techniques of the Han people and then making certain changes.

Their siege soldiers were also ordinary infantry soldiers wearing half-body armor or leather armor.

The knights' full body armor can't attack the city at all. They all rode on horseback, with their attendants, and supervised the battle in the rear.

The Slavs are a people who are warlike from top to bottom. These ordinary soldiers, desperately brave, climbed the ladder and attacked the city.

Under the attack of the Slavs, the city of Dicheng crumbled.

On the city wall to the west of the city. The heavy armor on Feng Chong's body was already tattered and stained with blood. But he did not retreat, guarding the walls, brandishing steel knives, and slaying one Slav after another who climbed the walls.

"Brothers. For the sake of the Great Han. Fight to the point of one soldier. After slashing and killing a Slavic soldier, Feng Chong raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted.

When he entered the combat state, he was full of momentum, like a bear and a tiger.

"Kill !!!!!!!" The soldiers of the Han army defending the city shouted loudly in response when they heard the words. Then he fought with the Slavic soldiers who climbed the city walls.

Dicheng was originally a military town, with arrows, food, and military supplies.

The Han army has enough for everything, but it is short of manpower. They were cavalry, precious cavalry, but they had to climb the walls and engage the Slavs in hand-to-hand combat.

And the more you fight, the less you fight.

The number of Slavs was ninety thousand.

Almost all of them were infantry.

The Slavs were warlike and no worse than the Mongols. Charge for your life. As time passed, the number of Han troops became smaller and smaller.

The city is in danger.

Feng Chong was very happy.

Fortunately, he led his troops to fight an ambush of the Slavs, reducing the Slavs by nearly 10,000 people. and again delayed the march of the Slavs.

Otherwise, Di Cheng would have been unable to keep it for a long time.

His own head was separated from his body, and he turned into a good man after eighteen years.

Bastard.

King. Why haven't you captured Dadu yet, come and save me, bastard.

Feng Chong opened a pair of blood-red eyes, kept waving the steel knife in his hand, and let out a roar of grievance in his heart.

Not yet.

Bastard.

A one-day battle.

At dusk, the Slavs, at the sound of their trumpets, retreated like a tidal wave, taking with them their heavy siege equipment.

After Feng Chong heard this voice, he felt that it was wonderful. After the battle state was lifted, his body also weakened for a moment, his arm trembled, he couldn't hold the steel knife, and fell to the ground with a clang. He sat down on the ground, panting.

But soon, Feng Chong stood up and shouted, "Don't sleep." Don't sleep, bastard. It's going to freeze to death. Get up and work, and carry the wounded soldiers down for treatment first. ”

"Then eat in batches."

Feng Chong shouted as he walked around the city wall, and from time to time he flew up and kicked the drowsy soldier who had fallen on the corpse.

Although General Feng's attitude was not very good, the effect was outstanding. Under his roar, under the command of the officer.

The soldiers, who were eager to sleep immediately, got up on their bones, and then began to treat the wounded.

There are also some Han Chinese families in the city. They are now the Gunheads.

Originally, the Huotou army in Feng Chong's cavalry had already put on armor and went into battle, and many people died.

After the wounded soldier was carried down, he was immediately treated by a doctor.

The situation is fine. They brought with them a large amount of sheep intestines and anesthetics.

After being severely wounded or lightly wounded, these soldiers quickly recovered and went back to fighting. It is a blessing of the medical level of the Han Dynasty.

Feng Chong did not leave the city wall, and guarded the city wall with steel knives in both hands, as if he were a statue. It wasn't until the first group of soldiers who went down to eat went up to the city wall and changed their sentry posts. Feng Chong entered the city gate tower and began to eat and drink.

Now all the cattle and horses of the city have been slain. Part of it is made into jerky.

Dinner was simple. Soybeans, rice, jerky. Feng Chong gobbled up his dinner, drank another bowl of spirits, and let out a comfortable snort.

"Is the water boiling?" Feng Chong asked loudly.

"Alright General." The soldier replied.

"Get it up. I'm going to take a shower. Feng Chong couldn't wait. After washing off the dirt, Feng Chong sat down cross-legged, listened to the information gathered in the city, and redistributed the soldiers.

The Slavs played with a three-in-one deficit.

Wanting to lure the Han army to leave from the east of the city, Feng Chong sent spies out to check. There is no ambush, it is a Zhuangkang avenue.

The Slavs only wanted Dicheng, not his life.

But how could he escape?

Although the Slavs did not attack in the east of the city, Feng Chong also deployed heavy troops in the east of the city. Prevent the Slavs from suddenly making a night attack at night, and the wave will be gone.

After calculation, there were only two thousand one hundred men in the city, and there were no newly wounded soldiers.

3,200 people were slightly injured.

Five hundred and sixty people were seriously injured.

This is not more than half of the casualties, but more than half of the war deaths. If it had been put into the general army, it would have collapsed a long time ago.

can hold on, and he is also able to lead the troops well.

Feng Chong was very distressed, but there was also pride in the distress.

These special codes are all cavalry, but they do the dirty work of defending the city.

That's the talent of the infantry, our noble cavalry.

Our noble cavalry.

"I can hold on for another half a month. Or twenty days. Up to a month for a month. If only within a month. Don't you send anyone to save me, my lord. ”

"Then I can only become the first military general to be martyred in the Han Dynasty."

"I don't want to die. I also want to kill back to Chudu and impress those who look down on me. Show off your might. Damn it. ”

Feng Chong was unwilling.