Chapter 102: Emei (30,009 recommended votes plus more)

After the final statistics came out, there were still people in Xiangyang City who were happy, but Zhao Hao was silent.

Mongolia lost more than 50,000 people this time, and if you add the disabled, it has already exceeded 80,000.

This is enough to break Mongolia's bones.

When the results of the battle in Xiangyang came out, the world shook, and the world boiled.

Absolutely no one thought that Da Song would be able to do this beforehand.

This can be called a great victory for the whole country, but it is not a complete victory.

Behind the victory, the price paid by the Great Song Dynasty was heavy.

At least 20,000 Song soldiers spilled their blood on the battlefield, and this was still under the condition of occupying an absolute advantage.

The number of the Power Gang has been sharply reduced to 10,000.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger were injured at the same time, and the "Two Wings, One Kill, Three Phoenixes" that followed were also lost by more than half.

One of the "wings" thundered and died.

"One kill" Li Mochou is in danger, and it is just a matter of being able to support it for a few days.

In the "Three Phoenixes", the "White Phoenix" and the "Fire Phoenix" were killed in battle.

The rest of the power gang disciples whose names cannot be named are even more numerous.

The number of sacrifices of the Power Gang even exceeded the number of sacrifices of the Great Song Dynasty officials and soldiers.

Because whether it is a rush out of the city or a small-scale confrontation, those who rush to the forefront are the disciples of the Power Gang.

In this battle, the power gang lost more than half.

Zhao Hao held the list of counted casualties in his hand, but his hands trembled slightly.

Guo Jing sighed and said, "Your Highness mourns." ”

Outsiders only saw the glory of this battle, and the reward decree on the Lin'an side was already on the way.

Guo Jing, as a party concerned, can feel the sadness behind the victory.

Without their sacrifices, how could there be victory?

However, the dead cannot enjoy the fruits of victory.

"I can at least grieve and they don't even have a chance to grieve. Zhao Hao said quietly.

"Brother, how is Li Mochou's situation?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

"The medicine stone is incurable, and you will definitely die. Zhao Hao spit out eight words.

Silence returned to the hall.

"Meng Heng, you will be stationed in Xiangyang in the future. Ling'er and I won't stay in Xiangyang all the time, this is the most important barrier for Mongolia to go south, if the next time the Mongolian army goes south, are you sure to block it?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Don't hide it from Your Highness, the last general of the Mongols is not sure, but to hold Xiangyang, the last general dares to make a military order. Meng Heng said in a deep voice.

Zhao Hao nodded.

Meng Hui's military talent is undoubted, and he does not lack the ability to attack, but the Song Dynasty as a whole lacks the ability to attack.

However, if everyone is united, in the name of Meng Heng's defense master, there should be no problem in defending Xiangyang.

At least for a short time, there is no problem in holding Xiangyang.

With Meng Heng's status, he can only do this.

Other things are not something that Meng Heng can interfere with.

"Guo Jing, as the leader of the Power Gang, I ask you if you are willing to join the Power Gang?" Zhao Hao said solemnly.

"Your Highness, this?" Guo Jing didn't know what he meant.

"Ling'er and I will be away for a while, and during this time, the Power Gang will need a leader on the surface. Other people are either not good at martial arts, or not good at prestige, your temperament is not suitable for officialdom, but you are running back and forth for the affairs of Xiangyang, and you always need an identity to be more justifiable. Guo Jing, I officially invite you to serve as the deputy leader of the Power Gang, I don't know what you think?" Zhao Hao said.

Guo Jing came out of the ranks, knelt down on one knee and said: "Guo Jing is broken, and he will definitely set an example for the disciples of the Power Gang." ”

He didn't refuse, because his current status was indeed embarrassing.

Meng Hui is the supreme commander of Xiangyang City, and in addition to the imperial army led by Meng Hui, Zhao Hao's power gang is another force that has great influence on the current situation.

Other than that, it's not worth mentioning.

Guo Jing now deeply feels how ridiculous his approach of holding a martial arts conference was in the first place.

Even if those people are combined, when faced with a big fire, they can bring very limited effect.

Now Zhao Hao values him, so he was able to participate in this kind of meeting at the highest level in Xiangyang.

But Zhao Hao will not be here forever, he wants to contribute to Xiangyang and the Great Song Dynasty, and he also needs a legitimate identity.

Guo Daxia's identity may still be a little thin in the rivers and lakes, but in Xiangyang City, in the Great Song Dynasty, Guo Jing is just a name.

Guo Jing does not seek power, but after this battle, he at least has his own ideas.

He wants to make a bigger contribution, and to do that, he needs to be supported by enough status.

The deputy leader of the power gang is a good identity, just able to realize his ambitions, and there is no need to waste energy on officialdom.

Zhao Hao casually threw Guo Jing a token and said, "In the battle of Xiangyang, what you have done and the power to help the disciples see it." You are the vice-leader of the Power Gang, and they will not object. In the future, the affairs of Xiangyang will be more expensive for you and Meng Dashuai. ”

"Your Highness, are you leaving Xiangyang now?" Meng Hui heard Zhao Hao's parting meaning.

"When everything is taken care of, rest assured, I won't be the shopkeeper. The war has just ended, and there are all kinds of waste waiting to be rebuilt, so you two must be busy with affairs, so go and get busy. Zhao Hao said.

"The last will retire. ”

Guo retired. ”

After Meng Hui and Guo Jing left, Zhao Ling'er asked, "Brother, shall we go back to Lin'an?"

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, we always have to give the brothers of the Power Gang a proper way out." I have brought them to this road of no return, and I have nothing to say about their death, but I will not allow them to die under the calculations of my own people. ”

Such things have been happening since ancient times, and Zhao Hao can't turn a blind eye.

Zhao Hao never overestimated the discipline of that group of scholars.

"Zhongxin, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

Faithful entered the hall of the City Lord's Mansion and stopped talking.

After Zhongxin finished saying his intention, Zhao Hao squirted all the sip of tea he had just drunk with a "poof".

"What did you say?" Zhao Hao asked in disbelief.

"Your Highness, you've heard it, that's it. "Faithful.

Zhao Hao pointed at Zhongxin, but he didn't know what to say.

"When did it start?" asked Zhao Hao.

"I didn't start, I was hot. "Faithful.

"Ling'er, Yang Guo doesn't have any thoughts about Guo Fu, right?" Zhao Hao asked.

Zhao Ling'er said: "No, Yang Guo has no plans to start a family now." ”

Zhao Hao pondered for a moment and said: "Zhongxin, I won't stop you, but your identity is destined not to do whatever you want, don't tell me that you plan to return to vulgarity." ”

"Of course not. "Faithful.

"Guo Jing has made a great contribution this time, I will give Mount Emei to Guo Fu, and you can do the rest yourself. On the side of Shaolin Temple, there is absolutely no room for mistakes. Zhao Hao said.

"Your Highness, rest assured, I know the severity. ”

After Zhongxin's figure disappeared, Zhao Ling'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Brother, do you say that Zhongxin deliberately gave us a handle to pinch him, or was he really tempted?"

"It's both, he's a smart person, and smart people tend to think too much. Zhao Hao said. PS: Monday convention, the next chapter is in the early hours of the morning