Su Quandang was silent. As a general, he could understand why Kong Yuan committed suicide here.

Liu Zaiyuan and others were also silent.

After a while, Su Quandang sighed: "Kong Yuan is a man. He came and collected all these corpses and buried them properly on Wutongling."

The sky is already very bright.

All over Wutongling, the Song army was collecting the bodies of the Yuan army soldiers and the Song army soldiers, and some were escorting the surrendered Yuan army soldiers.

Su Quandang summoned the craftsmen in the army to draw materials on the spot. After the soldiers hid the bodies of Kong Yuan and the guards, they personally erected a monument for Kong Yuan.

"The tomb of Kong Yanheng, the vanguard of the Song Dynasty in Yuan Dynasty."

Yanheng is the character Kong Yuan.

Later, Su Quandang asked the Feilong soldiers to make a cannon for Kong Yuan to burn all the Yuan army's corpses and the Song army's corpses and returned to Cenxi.

It was already evening.

The Battle of Wutongling was undoubtedly a great victory for the Song army.

After statistics, the Yuan army had more than 16,000 heads, captured 1,400 prisoners, and only more than 2,000 soldiers were left to flee, and I don’t know where they went.

Su Quandang's Tiangang Army only lost less than 1,500 people.

The triumphant Song soldiers returned to the city with spoils, and most of them were full of excitement and joy.

They were still rebels before, but they had never achieved such a great victory when they were in the wing army.

The power of grenade launchers, thunderbolt chariots, and the dragon gun also allowed them to see the hope of resisting the Yuan Dynasty and restoring the Song Dynasty.

The cavalry of the Yuan army is no longer invincible.

On Wutong Ridge, there are only burnt tents, battle flags, and countless pits left.

The sunset slowly sets down the mountain.
Chapter completed!