Dokana is going crazy. He has seen golden juice before. When he attacked the Ula tribe with the Khan in his early years, their Belebzantha had learned from the Ming army to defend the city and cook golden juice on the walls, which caused many Jianzhou soldiers to be scalded to death by the hot golden juice. But when did he really say that this dirty thing has happened to him?

However, now, not only was his body splashed with feces, but his right ear eyes were splashed in a lot, and there was a small pile of yellow objects on his nose. This made Dokana, who didn't feel dirty even if he didn't take a bath for half a year, felt a little worse than death.

Damn Mingjun, they

Dokana didn't know how to vent his frustrated and angry mood. The tragic situation around him made him clearly realize that if he didn't retreat, he would become a member of the pile of corpses.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Dokana pulled out the sword that was sank in the soil and ran back in a panic.

The ground was full of corpses of people and horses, and there were pools of blood everywhere, and there was also the smelly feces, slippery and rotten. Even if Goshha was holding him, he still fell in a mess. After getting up in the stinky and bloody way, he even wanted to have a hat.

"Yinda Huqi, why don't you leave quickly!"

When Yujiao saw Jialae Zhenyindahuqi standing there straight, as if she was frightened by the explosion just now, Dokana was anxious and struggled to go around the edge of the groove under her feet to let Lainedahuqi walk together.

In the pit, there were corpses of twenty or thirty soldiers, with countless broken hands and limbs. Seven or eight other soldiers with blood on their faces were crawling up with difficulty.

When they found someone above, the soldiers immediately asked for help.

"Pull them up!"

Dokana did not abandon these brave Jurchens. He asked Goshha and the rest of the gathering soldiers to go down to save the people, and walked straight towards Yindahuqi.

"Yindahuqi, what are you watching? If you don't leave, the Ming people will come! It doesn't matter if you lose this battle, we still have a chance!"

Dokana thought Yindahuqi was unwilling to fail. This old guy was very stubborn. Even the Khan King said that he was an old iron donkey from the Eight Banners. No matter how fierce the enemy was, he was always the first to rush, and even if he retreated, he was the last to evacuate.

He couldn't even hold on to the Khan King, and I think it was the same now, but what if he didn't leave? Second Ala was blown up by the Ming army and it was no longer possible to launch an attack again.

They can only gather the remaining troops and retreat now!

Yindahuqi ignored Dokana as if she was deaf.

"Old guy, do you want Mingjun to capture you alive?"

Dokana was anxious and stepped forward and pulled Yindahuqi for a moment. What surprised him was that the other party's body shook, and then fell straight backwards.

"The sound is great!"

Dokana was struck by lightning, and Yindahuqi, who was quietly lying in his sight, had no longer had a chance on his face.

"Dead, dead"

Dokana murmured to himself that from the moment he followed the Khan to raise his army with thirteen iron armor, he had never thought that Yindahuqi would walk ahead of him.

Scenes of childhood kept popping up in his mind, barbecue by the Songhua River, duck by the Yalu River, and yellow sheep by the Enen River.

For more than 30 years, he and Yindahuqi have been fighting side by side, but now he is the only one left.

After a long time, Dokana squatted down, closed Yindahuqi's unwilling eyes, and whispered: "Old guy, I'll take you home." He struggled to pick up Yindahuqi's body and walked back step by step.

The remnants of the Second Armored Jin soldiers saw this scene, the banner owner in the distance, and the Ming army behind them also saw it.

Xiao Bozhi didn't recognize who the Jiannu general was holding the body of his companion, but he admired the other party's actions, even if the other party was the yellow-toothed braid he hated.

The Ming army did not pursue it because at this moment they were also enduring the most unpleasant smell in the world.

You know, they are in the downwind, and the bloody smell of manure and water is more nauseating than rotten eggs, so

Seeing that the soldiers either covered their noses with their hands or tore off the cloth strips and tied them directly to their noses, Xiao Bozhi twitched his nose. Even though he tried his best to maintain the image of the future governor in front of the soldiers, he knew that the golden juice was not good, but he still couldn't help but turn around with lightning speed and took a deep breath.

This mouthful almost made the seven major hatreds end.

The stomach was like a rushing river and sea, making Xiao Bozhi feel bad. When he turned around, he had already scolded all the eight generations of ancestors who were responsible for burying medicine.

"Lai San, you did a good thing!"

Yang Huan was even more annoyed. When the explosion was happening, he was lying on the wooden fence to observe the Jin army. As a result, something accidentally flew over his head, and then it was split into two by the wooden fence. Part of it was stuck to the wood, and the other part hit him in the chest of Lord Yang Huan.

This made Yang Huan, who was obsessed with cleanliness, explode.

"Who asked you to get these slaughter golden juice!"

Yang Huan looked at Lai San, who was a member of the Pidao Special Operations Department who was being praised by his subordinates.

This person is a great hero, but also a great bad guy.

"I"

Lai San is an official of a hundred households, and the other party is also a hundred households, but they are wearing flying fish clothes and are people around Eunuch Wei. Although they often talk about fighting with Eunuch Wei, Lai San has never seen Eunuch Wei before, so they dare not contradict the celebrities around their father-in-law.

"What are you doing with these things? Can the smell still smell?"

Yang Huan was so angry that he was going to take people to clean up the spoils, but now he is full of stenched feces everywhere, and he can't even get them.

"Stop being angry, I did this as my father-in-law told me." Lai San needs to explain.

"What? When will my father-in-law tell you to do this, why don't I know?" Yang Huan disbelief.

Lai San smirked: "That's the case. Lord Yang doesn't know. Eunuch Wei said in the collection that we should not only effectively kill the enemy, but also consume the enemy's materials in a targeted manner. The less war materials of the enemy are, the greater the chance of our army winning. The third chapter of the collection of the father-in-law's collection is mentioned in the three lights."

After Lai San explained, Yang Huan was stunned when he heard this. When did Eunuch Wei published a collection of essays?

"That's the reason!"

After hearing most of the time, Xiao Bozhi nodded to Lai San. Yang Huan may not understand, but he understood.

Under normal circumstances, most of the wounded soldiers on the battlefield are wounded by flesh and blood, and those who have broken hands and feet are not mentioned. Those wounded soldiers who are shot by knives and arrows can generally be cured as long as they are not vital or have excessive blood loss. Once these wounded soldiers are injured, they will become combat experience and become the pillars of the army, that is, veterans.

Now, among the military towns of the Ming Dynasty, which one of the servants who acted as elites was not scarred, but who was not experienced when they went to the battlefield, and one was one to be ten.

Therefore, eliminating the enemy is not just about killing the enemy, but about consuming their war materials. Such as Lai Sanyi blasting, causing feces to splash into the wounds of the Jin soldiers, is a very effective method.

The feces are very poisonous. Once the feces seep into the wound, 80% of the wounded soldiers will not be saved. These wounded soldiers will not die for a while. After they return, Jiannu will not be able to not save them. This is a waste of their few medical supplies.

In the end, the medicinal materials were used up but people could not save them. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the morale of Jiannu and even more a blow to their finances.
Chapter completed!