Chapter 709: Withdrawal? Just to reduce casualties!

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Dusk falls, the setting sun is like blood!

The screams and wails on the battlefield are always heard.

It was also mixed with the heart-wrenching sounds of the clash of weapons and the knocking of armor.

The sound of crossbow arrows kept roaring in the air, and pieces of blood spattered from time to time.

Guo Deng felt that his hands were slippery. This was not his own blood, but the other party's blood dripping down his rifle.

He couldn't remember clearly how many enemies he had killed along the way.

But there must be at least dozens or hundreds of them!

It turns out that this is fighting on the battlefield!

Guo Deng was a little dazed.

But what followed was excitement and excitement!

He was getting more and more excited, as if a fire was burning!

Guo Deng was surprised to find that every detail he practiced so hard in daily training was useful in battle and had miraculous effects!

Those tactical moves that have been painstakingly trained thousands of times, those tactical coordination that have been emphasized countless times, are used in the battle formation at this moment, as if they were designed for this kind of battle!

Many times, Guo Deng even made actions without thinking or subconsciously, but they were often the most fatal and critical fatal blow!

This is all the result of His Highness the Crown Prince!

Guo Deng glanced in the direction of the command headquarters, with a hint of fanaticism on his face.

He knew that His Highness the Crown Prince was watching him from the headquarters at the moment, so he must not embarrass His Highness the Crown Prince!

However, just when he was about to continue charging, he was shocked to find that the Jurchen barbarians were fading away like the tide and huddled in the center of the encirclement.

Obviously, they were afraid of being killed!

Guo Deng immediately organized his army and returned to his cavalry camp.

After some rough statistics, the cavalry battalion suffered only a few dozen casualties in battle, but the military exploits achieved were as many as a thousand!

Everyone was jubilant, waiting for the command to order to completely kill all these barbarians.

After all, these are all military achievements!

For the officers and soldiers of the three armies, military merit is everything!

Since the implementation of the new military system, the daily mission of the officers and soldiers of the three armed forces is to drill. They do not have to be reduced to tenant slaves as in the past, plowing the fields for the officers and adults.

In addition, the new military system has also established a corresponding reward system. As long as you participate in the war and achieve military merit, there will be a dedicated person responsible for reviewing the records, and the rewards will be issued together when the war is over.

And because of the existence of the Military Review Department, no one dares to steal military merit from others.

In other words, as long as you chop off a few more heads on the battlefield, you will be as good as snowflakes and silver. You can even continue to be promoted as long as you chop off enough heads!

Therefore, the soldiers were still somewhat unsatisfied, and urged Guo Deng to give orders to continue killing the enemy and earning military merit.

Guo Deng was also very moved, but he was not dazzled by the victory, but waited for the command to give orders.

It is a taboo for military strategists to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly on the battlefield. No matter how much military merit you earn, it will be of no use if you die on the battlefield in the end.

The Northwest Group Army noticed the Jurchen barbarians' retreat and immediately stopped their offensive.

At this moment, the Jurchen army has been firmly surrounded by the Northwest Group Army, and seems to be preparing to fight like a trapped beast.

Liu Rong quickly rushed to the headquarters and asked Prince Zhu Gaoxu for an order to give the Jurchen barbarians a fatal blow.

Zhu Gaoxu held up the telescope and observed the situation.

"That's all, order the three armies to retreat!"

"There is no need for soldiers to suffer meaningless casualties!"

Hearing this, Liu Rong seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

As expected, the prince immediately gave the order.

"Pull up the cannon to destroy the barbarians!"

"Don't give these bastards a chance to fight back before they die!"

Liu Rong was shocked after hearing this and immediately issued a military order.

When the military order arrived, everyone was dumbfounded.

They thought it was an order to attack, but they didn't expect it to be an order to withdraw.

The cavalry camp immediately exploded, and everyone expressed their incomprehension.

After the battle just now, they finally discovered that these Jurchen barbarians were so powerful that they couldn't even break through their own defenses.

On the contrary, these Jurchen barbarians have extremely low armor coverage, so they must be the ones who die when they attack each other.

In other words, this is a waste of military merit, who wouldn't be happy?

"General, why do you want to withdraw your troops?"

"That's right, General, we haven't had enough killing fun yet!"

"Is it possible that we still want to let these bastards go?"

There was a huge commotion in the cavalry camp, and everyone looked at the battalion commander Guo Deng.

Guo Deng also expressed his incomprehension. As far as he knew, the prince hated the Jurchens very much and there was no way he would let them go.

If this is the case, then why did the command order the withdrawal of troops?

Is it possible...

Suddenly, Guo Deng thought of a possibility and immediately turned pale.

"Withdraw troops!"

"Withdraw from the battlefield immediately!"

"The headquarters is going to use artillery!"

When they heard this, everyone was shocked, immediately shut their mouths, turned around and ran away.

They knew only too well the terrifying lethality of the artillery.

This damn land is simply a wash!

When Zhu Gaoxu saw Guo Deng withdrawing his troops, he nodded with relief.

"Guo Deng is a pretty good guy. He's not greedy for success."

Nie Xing raised his head proudly, his face full of pride.

Guo Deng is the little brother he trained, so he won't be an idiot.

"Oh, that Mongolian cavalry is still charging and killing. Does this mean you don't take military orders seriously?"

Through the telescope, Zhu Gaoxu saw the Mongolian cavalry continuing to pursue, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Rong also asked: "Your Highness, let us now..."

"Have the artillery been pulled over?"

"Ready!"

"fire!"

Hearing this, Liu Rong trembled and then nodded sharply.

Zhu Gaoxu put down his telescope and stretched.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"You must keep these words in mind!"

"If these Mongolian cavalry disobey, then they will die!"

"Anyway, if they die, it will be more conducive for the imperial court to develop Liaodong, so why not do it?"

Liu Rong's heart was shaking and he nodded hastily.

This prince is really cruel and ruthless!

At the same time, Da Ye and A Ha looked extremely sad.

Fancha Mengtemu had already been killed in the fight just now, and the huge Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou was also killed to the last tenth.

The Haixi Jurchens and Savage Jurchens were not much better, and countless tribal warriors died in battle.

It was precisely after seeing the terrifying lethality of the Ming army that the two men hurriedly ordered their troops to retreat and gathered together.

"Now how to do?"

"How could the Ming army's combat power be so terrifying?"

Da Ye said with lingering fear, despair written all over his face!

Aha took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain.

"Kneel down and beg for surrender, so you have a chance to survive!"

"What? Do you want me, the Jurchen tribe, to be slaves for generations to come?"

"There is no other way. If we resist stubbornly, the Ming court will definitely kill us all. Then the Jurchens will really be exterminated!"

Aha explained with difficulty: "Now that I'm kneeling down to beg for surrender, I can still leave a trace of vitality and a glimmer of hope for the Jurchen clan."

Hearing this, Da Ye's face was full of sadness and anger, but he had to admit that what Aha said was right.

"Stop!"

"The Ming army is invincible!"