Amidst the cheers of the soldiers.
Wu Nian raised his head and took a long breath to relieve the burning sensation in his lungs. Then he raised his head and said loudly: "Li Qianhu."
"The general is here." Li Qianhu stood aside and immediately trotted to Wu Nian, bending down and saluting.
"You are responsible for guarding the camp gate and monitoring the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers outside the camp." Wu Nian ordered.
"Yes." Li Qianhu responded loudly, and immediately turned around and greeted: "My soldiers, follow me."
"Zhang Qianhu. You lead your soldiers, treat the wounded soldiers, carry the corpses, and repair Mengyuan's wounded soldiers." Wu Nian ordered again.
"Yes." Zhang Qianhu responded loudly, and immediately started busy with his soldiers.
"Wang Qianhu. You lead the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers. Rest where you are. Eat and drink to replenish your strength. Maybe the Meng Yuan people will launch an attack."
"If they launch an attack, follow me and defeat them again." Wu Nian turned around and said in a deep voice to Wang Qianhu beside him.
"Yes." Wang Qianhu hurriedly clasped his fists and led the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers down.
very messy.
There are countless corpses of Mongolian soldiers in this military camp. Blood stained the soil red, and corpses covered the ground.
The soldiers bent down to carry the corpses, which was very hard. They stripped off the bodies of the Mongolian soldiers, took away their weapons, and threw them out of the camp.
The Meng Yuan warrior who survived the last hit. For their own soldiers who died in battle, they carefully collected and laid them out, not to mention the wounded soldiers.
Order amidst chaos.
Wu Nian exhaled and planned to go back to the tent to untie his armor, take a bath and rest. At this moment, Lu Yanxun left the carriage and rushed towards Wu Nian quickly.
Wu Nian's soldiers wanted to stop him. Wu Nian waved his hand and motioned for Lu Yanxun to come over.
"General. We know how to deal with wounds. We are willing to help." Lu Yanxun stood in front of Wu Nian, looked at Wu Nian with great respect, bent down and clasped his fists.
The child's voice was clear and crisp, yet decisive.
"Okay. I'll trouble you then." Wu Nian smiled and wanted to reach out and touch Lu Yanxun's horns, but when he opened his palms, he saw that they were all covered with blood, so he had no choice but to give up. After thanking him, he took his own soldiers back to the big tent to rest.
"Brothers, help quickly." Lu Yanxun was unequivocal, calling to his fellow beggars and helping the wounded soldiers treat their wounds.
After Wu Nian returned to the Chinese army's tent, the soldiers immediately came up and took off his armor.
Under the armor were black clothes that had been dyed red. The soldiers helped Wu Nian take off his clothes again, revealing his body covered with hideous wounds.
This time, however, he was not injured by the arrow, only a slight slashing wound, but it was protected by armor, so it was a blunt injury.
There are several places on the chest and shoulders that are black and blue.
no way.
The general will inevitably be injured.
There is a price to pay for taking the lead.
This war did not last long. Before that, Wu Nian asked someone to boil hot water, and now it is boiling, which comes in handy.
The soldiers brought hot water and poured it into the bathtub. Wu Nian soaked himself in the tub, took a happy bath, and washed his hair.
After waiting, he put on a black narrow-sleeved brocade robe, sat in front of the stove with his hair disheveled, and dried his wet hair.
Wang Qianhu walked in from outside, bowed to Wu Nian and said, "General. The casualties have been counted."
"We still have 2,000 capable soldiers. We have 500 wounded soldiers. More than 500 people died in the battle."
Wu Nian was silent for a moment, and then said: "Dead people are of no use. Living people, even those with broken limbs, must be treated as much as possible. I want to take them back to Liaodong."
"yes."
Wang Qianhu responded with clasped fists. Then he reported: "As for the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, the general made a rough estimate that at least 7,000 people died."
Wu Nian's heart showed no fluctuation, and he only said: "It's missing. Fourteen thousand Mongolian soldiers. I only killed half of them."
"Their strength is still there."
"Yes. Their soldiers are now gathering in the north, and they haven't given up yet." Wang Qianhu said with a serious expression and nodded.
After resting, Wu Nian's physical strength recovered somewhat. He stood up, walked to the corner of the tent, took out the map from a long box, and called Wang Qianhu to come over and take a look.
Wu Nian pointed to two points on the map and said, "My purpose in coming to the north is not only for revenge. I also want to solve these two places."
"To the northeast, there is a traditional ranch of the Mongolian people. I heard that there are thousands of war horses there. If I can grab it, I can completely build up Feng Chong's cavalry."
"And to the southwest, there is a Meng Yuan granary. Currently, part of the rations needed by Chunyuan's army come here. If we can burn the rations, it will be a huge blow to Chunyuan."
Wang Qianhu's breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he looked greedily at the two small dots on the map.
Obtain war horses and burn enemy rations.
On the one hand, it is to arm yourself and enhance your strength.
On the one hand, it is to severely damage the enemy.
Although the power of the heavy armor, heavy axe, and divine arm bow has been fully demonstrated. Although Wang Qianhu, as one of Qianhu among the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers, was very proud.
But he also knew that the power and role of heavy armor, heavy cavalry and light cavalry were irreplaceable.
If Feng Chong's cavalry unit can be fully organized, it will be of great significance to the entire Fu Han General's Mansion.
But soon.
Wang Qianhu frowned and said to Wu Nian: "General. In this case, the seven thousand Mongolian soldiers still alive outside the camp will become a big trouble."
"We don't have many soldiers left. If they know what we are going to do, defend desperately. We may be able to capture them, but our losses will probably be huge."
"That's right. We can't confront them head-on. Let's go back to our old profession of guerrilla warfare. Attack in the east and attack in the west."
Wu Nian nodded, with a smile on his face. Then he bent down, pointed to the location of the granary on the map, and said: "For the entire situation, the granary is more important than the pasture."
"Tonight we have a rest. Early tomorrow morning, we will march towards the granary in a majestic manner. The seven thousand soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty are already frightened. They will never dare to stop me on the road."
"They will travel day and night to the granary and refuse to defend it."
"Then we turn the horses around at night and attack their ranch."
"One of their thirteen Mongolian captains must be responsible for guarding the ranch. Losing the ranch is a serious crime. Maybe someone will risk everything to save the ranch."
"We defeat them on the way and then attack their granary."
"Get the enemy troops moving. Then defeat them one by one."
"I want to kill all the soldiers of these thirteen Mongolian captains, burn down their granary, seize their war horses, intimidate the enemy country, and finally retreat calmly."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian's face showed a serious look and he was decisive.
