In front of the battle.
Wei Qing took a deep breath.
When facing directly, he felt the surging cavalry coming like an overwhelming mountain.
Only then did he understand why the Han army was vulnerable to these people.
Chest rises and falls.
He roared in Zhang Qi's direction!
"Zhang Qi!!!"
"You traitor and traitor! Die!"
"Hahaha! Then come and get it!"
"Equipment and cavalry! Kill enemies left and right!"
"Charge!"
Gao Zhan was about to fight, Zhang Qi roared.
He and Wei Qing have no grudges, but they have different ideas and will not become partners after all.
Along with the armored cavalry, they attacked the well-equipped Han troops on both sides.
Zhang Qi.
He met Wei Qing head-on.
The results speak for themselves.
No matter how well-equipped these soldiers are, facing such a flesh-and-blood tank that they have never encountered before, they will only end up dead.
Although their fighting will is tenacious, they are ultimately no match for the equipment gap.
Cold weapon age.
Once the equipment gap is formed, it will be more deadly than in the firearms era.
Because no matter how backward a firearm is, it can still kill someone, but cold weapons are different.
Violent, swift.
The bodyguard cavalry obeyed Zhang Qi's order and gave this Wei Qing's bodyguard a solemn death.
And Wei Qing himself.
At this moment, both hands firmly grasped Zhang Qi's halberd.
Blood froth continuously overflowed from his mouth, and his breathing was thick with hoarseness.
".His.Liao..hou.Zhang Qi!"
"This general... is defeated, I accept it!"
"Qu Bing, son, let him go. I have ordered Ah Liang to surrender. I will exchange these 200,000 Han troops for you. This is my mother's ornament. This is his home address." Give it to him and he will listen to you."
"Let him go."
Wei Qing's voice became smaller and smaller, until there was no breath left.
The painted dragon lifted the heavenly halberd, and his body fell on Zhang Qi's horse.
Zhang Qi put away the two items he grabbed, and then threw the body onto the horse of a guard cavalry.
"Take him and give him to Liu Che!"
"promise!"
The killing has not stopped, but more and more Han soldiers have chosen to lie on the ground.
When Wei Qing led his troops to intercept Zhang Qi, his adjutant A Liang also conveyed Wei Qing's final order to a group of Han troops.
Surrender and live.
Perhaps this is the last bit of conscience for the general.
But it is undeniable that this order allowed many Han troops to survive.
Wei Qing was dead, and the voices of being surrendered and spared from death spread in circles.
Zhang Qi's horses also gradually slowed down.
Kneel down like a wave, spreading outward in layers.
When Zhang Qi and the others stopped completely.
Only his people were still standing on the entire battlefield.
The Liaodong Army is in formation.
Many of my former colleagues fell to the ground and were unable to get up.
But those who were still alive were looking at one end of the battlefield with feverish eyes.
There, their king was like an overlord, looking down upon everything.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is mighty!!"
"Your Majesty is mighty!!!"
Won,
They won this big battle!
60,000 people faced an enemy of 200,000 people. In a full-scale confrontation, they were completely victorious! !
They all knew that these 200,000 Han troops were not conscripted civilians. They were actual regular troops of the Han Dynasty. Even so, they still won the final victory with minimal casualties, and it was a great victory!
All of this comes from Your Majesty’s leadership!
That man!
Invincible in this world!
Invincible forever!
"Your Majesty is mighty!!"
The tsunami-like roar frightened all the Han soldiers who knelt on the ground waiting for surrender.
Some brave ones also raised their heads and looked at the ghost cavalry over there as if they were walking out of a sea of blood.
Zhang Qi raised his head and looked at the sky.
My ears were filled with the cheers of the soldiers.
He was silent for a long time.
I sighed in my heart.
Won.
Just win.
"so good"
The smell of blood in his nose was numb, and after a while, Zhang Qicai came back to his senses leisurely.
The heavy cavalry team slowly advanced again with his horses.
Only this time, they didn't charge again.
Zhang Qi's war horse stopped next to a young general whose hair was tied with a white cloth.
"Are you A Liang?"
".yes."
There seemed to be mist in Ah Liang's eyes, and they were bloodshot.
Facing Zhang Qi's question, he nodded silently, and then answered yes.
"General Wei's lieutenant?"
"yes."
"General Wei told me something before he died. You generally know it."
"yes."
"Okay, then you will temporarily replace the generals in the army. All official positions will remain unchanged. I hope that you are all smart people."
"yes."
"Yeah." Zhang Qi nodded.
"Then go ahead. There are still ten thousand people per battalion, but I don't want to see them get too close."
"in addition."
Zhang Qi reined in the horse and turned around to talk to A Liang.
"I will decorate General Wei's body and send it back to the Han Dynasty."
"Although he was defeated, Liu Che should give him a generous burial."
"Thank you General!"
A Liang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Qi.
The horse's hooves stepped on the ground again, clicking.
The war is over.
Zhang Qi's men counted the casualties in an orderly manner.
It's funny to say that.
This tragic battlefield of 260,000 people ended with the death of more than 13,000 Han troops and the death of 430 Zhang Qi's men.
Among them, the one with the greatest casualties was the Liaodong Army.
They were responsible for most of the elite deaths.
One hundred and fourteen people.
They all died of exhaustion, many of them spearmen.
Thirty-six people in Youyi's army died, all of whom died from falling off their horses due to injuries caused by approaching the enemy too close.
The rest are all warriors of the Xiutu tribe.
In this battle, although Xiutu's performance was not impressive.
But he also tried his best.
Following You Yijun, more than 300 people were taken away by Liu Ya.
Although there were not many dead, there were countless injured.
After the war, the Han army's camp became Zhang Qi's current camp.
Wei Qing also worked hard on this fortification.
But now it was cheaper and Zhang Qi picked it up ready-made.
Wounded battalions were quickly formed.
Whether they are the elites of Zhang Qi's command, the warriors of Xiutu's tribe, or the wounded soldiers of the Han army, they are all being treated.
Under the temporary supervision of A Liang, the soldiers of the Han army were obediently divided into seventeen camps and scattered in Juyanze.
As for whether they will escape.
Zhang Qi smiled. On the grassland, two legs trying to outrun four legs was just a dream.
And they just had a huge defeat.
I won't think so for the time being.
The wounded soldiers were treated with all their strength.
Zhang Qi brought more than ten tons of disinfectant alcohol and a large number of disinfectant bandages from the world of riding and slashing.
For trauma, these two things can save a lot of people.
After arranging all the wounded soldiers, Zhang Qi could not rest.
The war ended at dusk, and it was already late at night.
On Juyanze, bonfires were scattered here and there. In this cold night, this was all they could rely on.
Three hundred cavalry guards.
Five thousand Youyi troops.
Zhang Qi took his cattle and sheep and began to prepare to subdue the Han soldiers who lived in Yanze.
(End of chapter)
