The work of treating the wounded began as soon as the war ended.

The people carried the wounded on stretchers to the field and sent them to the specially built wounded barracks.

From yesterday to today, the female medical staff are very busy.

The reason for this is that medical medicine is not developed, and the wounded, especially the seriously injured, often have symptoms such as headache and fever as their condition deteriorates or heals themselves.

Everyone's situation is different.

For the first time, Tang Yunjin felt that there were fewer female doctors and nurses, and he should increase the number of people.

She made up her mind that when she went back this time, she would also increase the number of female medical guards.

Yang Chengying went out of the city until this time because the strong enemy had not retreated and could not leave his post without permission.

However, there is joy in sorrow, and good things come one after another.

The first was that Geng Zhongming sent someone to send a letter, and after translation, it was learned that the fleet had rescued a total of 28,000 people from the Thirteen Mountains, including 20,000 strong men and 8,000 family members.

One by one, they ran with their lives, and in order to survive, this group of hungry people tried their last bit of strength.

Mo Mazi had already prepared gruel and cakes for them, and when they ate it in their mouths, they almost cried bitterly.

When many sailors saw this, they began to cry.

Ning Wan and Geng Zhongming led the main force of the naval division, anchored in the direction of Jinzhou, and under the cover of the moonlight, used the ship's artillery to fight blindly on the shore.

frightened the Houjin soldiers who were chasing and killing this group of people, and made them mistakenly think that the Ming army was coming to meet them, and quickly retreated.

Otherwise, with Bi Mazi's people, he would not be able to stop the Houjin soldiers who were chasing and killing.

The second thing is that the grain was not burned out, and some of it remained.

Zhou Wenyu counted it, and there were about 10,000 stone of grain left.

Something is better than nothing!

The third thing is that the enemy's casualty figures are reported.

In this battle, in addition to the banners, 3,700 cannon fodder died for Baoyi and those who wanted to become banners, most of whom died when they broke through the trenches.

This does not include the filling of the trenches, Shen Zhixiang, who was in charge of statistics, saw that the coatings in the trenches were all trampled on tightly, and the Ming army's casualty figures matched the number, so he didn't bother to count.

If the marshal wants to know the numbers, he will count them again.

Seven hundred and thirty-five Bayala guards died, all of whom were cut off by Shen Zhixiang and numbered.

Three hundred and thirty armored heavy cavalrymen died, not only were they cut off by Shen Zhixiang, but they also stripped off the armor on their bodies, which will be useful in the future.

The Mongols died two hundred and fifty-three, all of whom fell at the beginning of the charge. The chicken thieves in the back were terrible, and when they saw Liu Xingzhi running away, they hurriedly ran.

What's even more outrageous is that he almost ran in front of Liu Xingzhi.

After coming back, he also made a statement with Liu Xingzhi to cover up the crime of escaping.

In order to win this battle, Yang Chengying did his best, except for leaving an 800-strong Yingyang battalion and a small amount of artillery for Bao Chengxian, the rest were transferred to the front line.

The only people who maintain order in various places are the officials who have no combat power.

This battle scared Huo Weihua, who was in the camp, so much that he didn't dare to show his face from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the army entered the city that he entered the city with joy.

In the evening, Yang Chengying returned to the city, and Huo Weihua came to congratulate him in person.

"Congratulations, nearly 5,000 Jianyu were wiped out in one battle, and the first in the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty is none other than Yang Shuai."

Huo Weihua gave a thumbs up.

Yang Chengying knew the reason why he came, and said with a smile: "There is a credit for this." ”

"Don't dare to take credit." Huo Weihua said this, and began to make this calculation in his heart.

He planned to persuade Yang Chengying to give Ji Yong a share of the credit.

Thinking that Yang Chengying was a soft and not hard, he came to congratulate with a smile.

Yang Chengying said: "Since Master Huo is here, let's write the newspaper and play it to the court." ”

"Okay, huh...... You say, I write. ”

Huo Weihua is very positive.

The more credit you make, the faster you can return to the capital.

Yang Chengying said: "The first credit for this battle is Gonggong Ji, he sits in the rear, and supplies money, grain, medicinal materials and other materials in a timely manner, so he should be the first to be credited." ”

"Okay, Yang Shuai really impresses me."

Huo Weihua wrote quickly.

Like this kind of notebook, pay attention to the neat handwriting, the volume is neat.

Huo Weihua wrote a large paragraph of beautiful words on the basis of what Yang Chengying said in a moment, which is also a kind of ability.

"The credit is second, of course, Lord Huo. Huo Daren was on the front line, strategizing, and using the strategy of attacking the east and attacking the west, which not only supported the Ming army in western Liaoning, but also responded to the righteous army, and was able to be calm and calm, and watched the defeat and escape of Jian. ”

was a fierce compliment to Huo Weihua, and Huo Weihua's face was slightly hot.

He was too embarrassed to say anything more, and bowed his head to write down his "credit".

"Military merit first, Peng Haigu. The artillery troops under his command successively conquered Xiongyueyi and Yulinpu, and Gaizhou was also forced to give up under his deterrence, and asked the imperial court to grant the general. ”

"The second military merit, Zhang Cunren, led Hawkeye to work tirelessly, fought continuously, pulled out all the sentries in one fell swoop, and asked the imperial court to grant the garrison."

"The third in military merit, Su Xiaojing, training armored cavalry is hard, fighting on the front line, please grant the imperial court a garrison."

"The fourth military merit, Geng Zhongming, the sailor took the people by surprise."

Yang Chengying listed the meritorious people one by one, and Huo Weihua wrote on it.

In the Ming generation, a lot of the time it was the civil officials who held the power of the meritorious service, and Yang Chengying completely took over several people who were responsible for this matter before he could be regarded as holding the power of the meritorious service.

"For the seizures, except for the first grade, please underreport the silver taels and grain." Yang Chengying said cheekily.

Huo Weihua spoke very well: "No problem, 190,000 taels, I will write 90,000 taels directly, the grain is all burned, and you don't get a grain of rice." ”

"Thank you." Yang Chengying hugged his fists.

It took an hour to finish this long book.

Yang Chengying said: "Please hand it over to Gonggong Ji, ask him to review it, and then send it to the Yamen of the Governor of Denglai." ”

"Governor Yuan doesn't need to go there for the time being, it is reasonable to report to the court as soon as possible."

After Huo Weihua finished speaking, he saw that there was nothing else to say goodbye.

Yang Chengying felt that it was inappropriate, no matter how he said that Yuan Keli was his top boss, he couldn't help but give face to his boss.

After Huo Weihua left, he sat at the table and wrote two newspapers, one for Yuan Keli, the governor of Denglai, and one for Sun Chengzong, the governor of Jiliao.

Just finished writing and blew the ink.

I saw Huang Long coming in a hurry.

"Something?" Yang Chengying asked.

"Dashuai, I want to ask you for something."

Huang Long stood far away and said with his fists clenched.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Yang Cheng should cover the newspaper with a thin cloth.

Only then did Huang Long approach: "Dashuai, please let me go to the artillery unit!" My subordinates see that the artillery is too energetic, you can help me talk to General Han, let me go. ”

There is a providence in the dark, this artillery master with the first military merit in Luanzhou, a hero of the Jin army who repelled the city defense battle in Lushun, is still obsessed with artillery.

"Yes, but not now, when the army triumphs, I will intercede with you."

"Thank you, Sir."

Huang Long excitedly wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow, remembering the request of the big handsome, he held back.