After Long Yan's army retreated with gold.
Polnev breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the almost irreparable walls of Poland City with lingering fear, as well as the bones in front of his eyes.
There were mostly corpses of Tsarist Russian troops.
He was thinking that if the Long Yan Army continued to attack for a while, would the Polish city be broken?
If there were no sudden reinforcements, the Polish city would have been destroyed.
Finally, after careful thinking and analysis, Polnev came up with an answer that stunned him.
No matter which plan is chosen, the Polish city will be destroyed. The only difference is that in the former, the Longyan Army and the Ottoman Army will pay a higher price.
"General, the casualties have been counted."
Polnev said nothing and listened quietly to the guard's report.
"One hundred thousand troops were invested, and a total of 36,000 people died, 8,000 were seriously injured, and 15,000 were slightly injured."
After hearing this report, Polnev's expression gradually became colder, and his own blood seemed to slowly stiffen. There were 100,000 troops on guard.
Only 80,000 people actually went into battle, and the remaining 20,000 people were used by him to guard against ambushes from the Long Yan Army after they broke through the city.
This raid directly caused the Tsarist Russian army to lose nearly half of its combat strength.
Polnev asked emotionlessly: "How many people did the Longyan Army lose?"
The Tsarist Russian guard who reported the report paused and did not speak.
"explain!
Polnev shouted angrily, and the air was filled with hidden murderous intent. The Tsarist Russian guard knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
"The combat strength of the Longyan Army is unknown, but we only found less than 5,000 people."
Upon hearing this, Polnev's face darkened, and the dull air made him breathless.
His face turned pale for a moment, there were only 5,000 people out of 5,000.
They lost nearly half of their troops, but only killed 5,000 enemies!
The Tsarist Russian guard continued in a deep voice: "This is the total number of casualties of the Long Yan Army and the Ottoman Army. If we only talk about the casualties of the Long Yan Army,
Just a thousand people! "
Polnev made a dull sound, and countless emotions suddenly rushed into his brain, but his mind went blank, and his face suddenly froze.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Polnev's vision went dark, his feet went weak, and he almost fell. He looked at the dead Tsarist Russian troops outside the Polish city and the pitifully small Longyan Army.
A thought came to mind for a long time.
They lost nearly half of their combat power. Long Yanjun didn't know how many people there were, but they only lost half.
This is close to a battle loss ratio of fifty to one.
The Tsarist Russian guard beside him supported him. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes had long lost their energy.
He glanced at the Tsarist Russian guard and found that he opened his mouth and had something to say, but every time the words came to his mouth, he could not say them out.
Polnev took a deep breath and said, "If there is anything else, please tell me!"
The Tsarist Russian guard glanced at Polnev, looked at the general's trembling appearance, hesitated, and couldn't bear it.
"Say!" Polnev said feebly.
The Tsarist Russian guard gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "General, the whereabouts of our ambushed soldiers have been found."
"Ten thousand defenders were ambushed and all were killed. No one survived. When they died, they didn't put up much resistance. They looked like they died in their sleep."
Upon hearing the news, Polnev's mind exploded, and the 10,000 elite troops were gone without any resistance.
Did they encounter a ghost?
A powerful shock erupted in his mind, and Polnev's vision went dark. The moment before he fell asleep, he had only one thought: Is Longyan Man a human or a ghost?
…
The camp of Longyan Army.
It's not far from the battlefield. There are mostly flat roads here. If Tsarist Russia launches an attack, it will be very fast.
Not even giving Long Yanjun any time to react.
Just one wave of raids could cause the Longyan Army to suffer heavy losses.
Judging from the cavalry of Tsarist Russia today, they have this ability.
But Yong Wang and Hamid were not panic at all.
One hundred and fifty meters around the camp, mines have been laid and minefields laid out. As long as Tsarist Russia dares to come, they will definitely be unable to come back.
King Yong and Hamid were in the military tent, looking at the map that had been drawn long ago.
The Ottoman army often came here, both for sneak attacks and to map the surrounding terrain.
Even scenes from the Polish city are partially painted.
Hamid looked at King Yong and praised: "Our losses this time are not big, thanks to Long Yan's special forces."
King Yong waved his hand modestly.
The Longyan Special Forces are a specially trained force with a small number of people, but they are elusive and have extremely strong mobility and attack power.
This time, it was thanks to this unit that during the investigation process, the ambush left by the Tsarist Russian army was discovered in advance.
A total of 10,000 elite troops.
It would be very difficult to wipe out these 10,000 people in a surprise attack according to normal tactics.
It is almost impossible not to make some noise, and these ten thousand troops are not very far from Poland City.
Any slight disturbance may attract reinforcements from Tsarist Russia.
In order to ensure that these ambush troops could be killed quietly, Long Yanjun dispatched a thousand special forces to lead the charge.
Under the cover of these special forces, the Longyan Army and other units of the Ottoman Army. Successfully entered the Tsarist Russian army's position.
In close combat, these Tsarist Russian troops lost their lives completely before they even had time to fire a shot.
This silent battle did not last long, only an hour.
Under the cover of Long Yan's special forces, Long Yan's army easily wiped out these Tsarist Russian elites who were still sleeping.
"Although our Longyan special forces are very useful, if they actually go into battle to kill the enemy, their usefulness is very limited." King Yong said quietly.
Hamid didn't think so. He put his arm around King Yong's shoulders and laughed loudly: "King Yong, you are a little unsatisfied."
"Such a unit is not meant for frontal combat. Their individual combat capabilities are so strong."
"It's suitable for things other than frontal battlefields, sabotage behind enemy lines, scouting, assassination..."
King Yong smiled and ignored him.
Hamid was very coveted for such a force. If there was such a force, then he, the king of the Ottoman Empire, could monitor his ministers and his people all the time.
He had to find a way to get Long Yan to help him train such an army.
Now the Ottoman Empire is no longer what it used to be. Although a large number of factories have been established and the industrial level is extremely advanced, the people underneath are becoming increasingly scarce and the labor force is in short supply.
And those wealthy businessmen always have various reasons to store their money abroad.
Not being in the Ottoman country made Hamid a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.
Their country now needs such a force to help them monitor officials and wealthy businessmen.
Hamid looked at King Yong with complicated eyes.
