Chapter 313 After the War
Chapter 313, the main text of the Ming Dynasty, the most cruel bandit, after the war, Yue Tuo only took two quarters of an hour to travel twenty miles.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to his destination, he became more and more anxious.
It is very abnormal that I did not encounter Dai Shan's messengers and sentry detectives on the way.
Daishan is likely to have failed.
But he had to continue to rush to rescue, not only because Daishan was the Great Baylor and the banner owner of Zhenghongqi, but also because Daishan was his father.
After rushing for nearly ten miles, when we were about to arrive at Mafang Village, an army of well-formed formations appeared in front of us.
Yue Tuo hurriedly raised his hand and signaled his subordinates to slow down the horse.
When he reached hundreds of steps away, he saw clearly that it was the Ming army, with about five thousand men, which was comparable to his strength. There were only about one thousand infantry in the center, and two thousand cavalry on both wings each.
After seeing it clearly, Yue Tuo's face suddenly changed.
The appearance of the Ming army here means that Dai Shanzhen was defeated.
At this time, the Ming army in front suddenly moved, and lined up in an orderly formation and rushed towards them.
"Master Beile, the Ming army behind suddenly accelerated." Another flag cow behind him said anxiously.
Yue Tuo's face changed again.
The Ming army behind them has been following them in a lingering way, for the sake of now.
Attack on both sides.
"Walk!"
Yue Tuo made a quick decision, pulled the reins of the horse, and ran wildly towards the northeast.
The five thousand cavalry behind him also turned around immediately, raised the rolling sand and dust, and rumbled towards the east.
At this time, the 4,000 cavalry of the Ming army in front suddenly accelerated and chased them from the north.
The Ming army behind also accelerated the horse and chased from the south.
Yue Tuo was anxious. The five thousand cavalry under his command had already rushed for thirty miles, and the horsepower had been almost used.
Sure enough, the speed of the five thousand cavalry under his command was getting slower and slower, while the speed of the four thousand Ming troops in the north did not decrease at all.
The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer.
This can't continue like this anymore.
Just as Yue Tuo was about to order a change of formation and wanted the forward to fight back in circles, another Ming army suddenly appeared in front of him.
The number of people was not large, only more than a thousand, but they were fierce and rushed towards them.
Yue Tuo's face changed drastically again.
At this time, it was too late to change the array again.
It's even more time to get off the array.
I can only continue to rush forward and escape as much as I can.
So Yue Tuo raised his sword and said, "Warriors, rush over. The Khan is in Huairen area, and after joining the Khan, come back and kill all these Nikans!"
"Run!"
The five thousand Jiannu whipped the mount hard, and the war horse under his crotch suddenly accelerated, like a torrent, rolling away.
The more than a thousand Ming troops in front did not collide with them head-on, but passed by them obliquely and threw a rain of javelins.
More than a thousand javelins fell into Yue Tuo's formation overwhelmingly. First, hundreds of war soldiers or horses were knocked down to the ground. The horses behind could not dodge and rushed up in a swarm. The casualties instantly soared exponentially.
Fortunately, these warriors in the end also blocked most of the Ming army chasing behind.
Yue Tuo, who escaped a javelin by chance, took the opportunity to escape far away with less than 4,000 combat soldiers.
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The battle was completely over soon.
Qin Chuan did not allow the Guandi Army to pursue it because they had just experienced a great battle and were already exhausted. Liao Sanqin's Tiger and Leopard Camp followed Yue Tuo for thirty miles, and was already exhausted.
After cleaning the battlefield, Qin Chuan led the Guandi army back to the camp that had just been occupied.
Smoke was already rising from the camp. Under the command of the Guandi Army, some people set up hundreds of large pots, began to fetch water to make rice, and cut horse meat on the battlefield to cook broth.
Another group of people are cleaning the battlefield and reloading food.
Perhaps because of the survivor of the disaster, or perhaps because the family members were killed by Jiannu, many people cried heart-wrenchingly.
Some even looked like crazy, waving their swords and axes while crying, cutting the body of Jiannu under their feet into blood and blood. If they found that there were still living Jiannu, they would rush forward and chop the other party into meat sauce.
Qin Chuan did not stop them, but only sent someone to remind them not to cut off their heads, because Jiannu's head was very valuable. Jushuku
After arranging the Guandi Army to rest in shifts, Qin Chuan went straight to Mafang Village to check the wounded there.
There were a lot of wounded soldiers in this battle. The specific number had not been counted yet. Many of the less injured had been bandaged on the spot. There were still as many as five or six hundred people carried to Mafang Village for treatment.
These people either had broken hands and feet, or suffered serious injuries to knives, guns, or arrows, and needed to be dealt with carefully and sent to take care of them.
The Guandi Army has been trained to treat various wounds, and a group of them have dealt with various seriously injured veterans. The task of treating the wounded fell on these veterans.
When Qinchuan approached the house of a large family in Mafang Village, he happened to see a veteran holding a sharp knife, cutting off the rotten meat from a wounded soldier's broken leg, and then rinsing the wound with distilled high-alcohol.
The wounded soldier bit the wooden stick in his mouth, screaming heart-wrenchingly in pain, and his companions almost couldn't hold it.
Qin Chuan quickly stepped forward and helped hold the wounded soldier.
"See General."
When several soldiers saw him coming, they quickly bowed their heads and shouted respectfully.
Qin Chuan waved his hand: "I'm fine, bandage it quickly."
The veteran quickly took out the gauze boiled in boiling water from the copper basin next to him and bandaged the wounded soldier.
After the wound was bandaged, the wounded soldier had pale face and was covered in wet cold sweat.
Qin Chuan wiped his sweat from the cloth and said, "Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days. From now on, the Finance Department will pay you a disability salary every month to ensure that you will not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."
"Thank you... Thank you General." The wounded soldier opened his mouth, his eyes full of gratitude.
"Good rest, I'll take you back later."
Qin Chuan nodded at him, patted the shoulders of the soldiers next to him, and then continued walking in.
The more you go in, the more bloody the smell, and the more shrill the screams become.
In a yard, on several large beds temporarily paved with wooden boards, there were several wounded soldiers wearing red armor and bandaged.
That was Qin Chuan's red-clothed servant. When he followed him to the battlefield, more than a dozen died on the spot, and the rest were all covered in scars. These were seriously injured.
Seeing Qin Chuan walking to them, the red-clothed servants suddenly looked excited and struggled to sit up.
"Don't move, lie down."
Qin Chuan hurriedly pressed them back.
"I'm afraid I can't follow the general to kill the enemy anymore." A red-clothed servant with broken hands tightened his teeth and his eyes were red.
Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you are willing to join the army after your injury is healed, you can go to the martial arts lecture hall as a teacher, or go to the recruit camp to serve as an instructor, or work in the Military Affairs Department, and plan and you can still kill the enemy thousands of miles away."
"General..."
"Stop talking, lie down and recover from the wound."
Qin Chuan checked their injuries one by one, and after a few more care, he continued to walk in.
Not far away, Luo Daniu's curse suddenly came from the front.
Qin Chuan frowned and turned into another side courtyard. He happened to see Luo Daniu grinning. A veteran was digging arrows on his thigh with a knife.
"Be gentle, be gentle, are you fucking trying to mess with me..."
"Oh, ah... When my injury is healed, I will kill you!"
Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel a little funny, and walked over and picked up a piece of wooden stick and handed it to him.
"The boss..."
Seeing Qin Chuan coming, Luo Daniu cracked his mouth and laughed while twitching.
"Bit."
Qin Chuan handed the wooden stick to his mouth.
"Ah... OK."
Luo Daniu obediently bit the wooden stick and could no longer curse, and only made a humming sound.
"Don't be afraid, just be more nimble. If he dares to deal with you in the future, I will deal with him."
Qin Chuan smiled and patted the veteran who was in charge of the attack again.
"Thank you, General."
The veteran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued to dig the arrows attentively.
Soon, Luo Daniu broke a wound on his thigh and took out a three-edged arrow with a barbed arrow.
The veteran broke open the wound, Qin Chuan personally took the gourd and poured wine into the wound, causing Luo Daniu to feel so painful.
Immediately afterwards, the veteran took out the needle and started sewing the needle.
Chapter completed!