The battlefield in the valley was cleared quickly.
Li Yuanhao's corpse was left intact, not a single trace of his body was touched, and a pair of fine catalpa wood was found intact. At any rate, he is now the ninth-five-year-old man of Ziwei Star who has destiny. Originally, golden nanmu was used as a coffin. Specifications, but from another perspective, the damage he caused to the Song Dynasty was so profound that having a coffin to bury the body was more than enough compared to the ordinary soldiers who had no one to bury the body and piled it up in the capital.
"Set him on fire!" Yuchi said angrily: "Thief Li is a thief of the Song Dynasty. Third brother, do you want him to collect his body?"
"No!" Su Wei said anxiously.
Liang Chuan said slowly: "His status was that of a minister of the Song Dynasty before the rebellion. His status is higher than that of you and me. We took his body back and let the court handle it. We destroyed his body privately. How can we prove it to you?" My deeds?”
To put it bluntly, this dead person is also useful. Even if you take back the head of an ordinary soldier, you can exchange it for a service. Can you take back Li Yuanhao's body? It doesn’t matter how big the reward is, it’s enough that the group of brothers in front of you can outdo it!
"Brother, please gather all the troops, organize the army outside Xiangjia Gorge, count the battle losses, and report to me!"
"yes!"
The army slowly exited Xiangjia Gorge, with the Chengguan Brigade on the left, the Shenji Battalion in the middle, and the Tianxiong Army on the right. There were still sweat stains on everyone's faces. Although there was no fight to the death in the battle just now, the opponent It was an old opponent that the Song Dynasty had not been able to conquer for decades, and they were filled with fear.
The north wind blew the big flag and made a hunting sound. The cold wind had already dried the sweat on everyone's bodies, and the three teams lined up neatly. After the battle, military discipline remained strict. The captains stood in front of them, lined up in order, with their guns bright and their armors bright, majestic and extraordinary!
"Three hundred and twenty people were injured in the adult management team..."
Yuchi reported this number, but everyone was still chilled. Xin Wubing knew the combat effectiveness of the Chengguan Brigade, and even knew that this was Liang Chuan's darling. Everyone was a soldier from his hometown whom he brought from Fengshan. Their battle formation The configuration is also top-notch, and despite repeated cooperation, such battle damage is still possible!
Su Wei, Qin Jing, and Little Heavenly Master looked at Liang Chuan's face from the side, their expressions were as dark as ink, and their eyes were full of hatred. No one said a word, and this was only the number of injured people. .
"Where are the brothers who died in battle..."
Yuchi glanced at Qin Jing, who sighed. Yuchi hesitated for a while, lowered his head and said loudly: "Twenty-six people were killed!"
Fighting on foot against horse, they faced the world-famous Iron Kites. Although there were only three teams of men and horses and the cooperation of artillery, the Chengguan Brigade only lost fifty-six people in exchange for Li Yuanhao's life. Such a huge success. This battle was enough to leave Liang Chuan's name in history.
But. .
"What!" The veins in the corners of Liang Chuan's eyes popped out. He clenched his fists, jumped off his horse, and rushed madly towards the camp of the Chengguan Brigade.
There is no white cloth covering the body in front of the formation, no horse leather wrapping the body, only yellow sand to accompany it. Twenty-six corpses were arranged neatly, some of the corpses were still neat, and some of the heads were separated.
Their deaths in battle often occurred in groups. Once the formation was broken, it was difficult to keep track of each other. Facing the enemy's horses and machetes, they would naturally be slaughtered.
There were so many casualties. They were all his brothers who came out of the mountains. He still remembered,
The short one lives in the village of Xianshui, and his wife has to get herself a bowl of water every time she passes by. . There was also the skinny one, who seemed to be called Huang Maocai, and was some relative of Golden Mountain. Liang Chuan secretly looked at Golden Mountain. He raised his head and gritted his teeth, his eyes as scarlet as two lanterns. .
This is only the casualties of the adult team.
"How is the Tianxiong Army?"
The Tianxiong Army is a team composed of the children of Guanzhong. To put it bluntly, they are professional soldiers after all. Who doesn't have a few good men who sacrificed their lives for the country! Everyone is used to seeing life and death, and their hearts have long been numb. This is glory, not love between children.
"More than four hundred people..."
Liang Chuan's throat felt sweet.
Qin Jing asked: "Are you injured?"
"Killed in action."
A huge haze floated over the northwest land, blocking the clear sky, as if the fallen brothers were going home. .
Everyone's eyes turned red, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to the side, not knowing what to think.
They were the real ones who fought hard this time. At that time, they blocked Li Yuanhao in the Xiangjia Gorge and bombed him indiscriminately. Three teams of desperate iron kites protected Li Yuanhao and tried to break out. The intensity of the battlefield can be imagined. The children of Guanzhong, who were hated by their country and family, would fight to the death when they met Li Yuanhao, the real master, while the others had long since retreated.
It was they who used their lives to block Li Yuanhao's retreat. It was they who used their lives to fill up Xiangjiaxia and protect the Chengguan Brigade behind them.
Looking at the neatly stacked corpses on the ground, Liang Chuan's big tears flowed down unsatisfactorily. He just wanted to avenge that damn old bastard, the old beggar, so he could just let himself die. Anyway, I might be able to go home after reincarnation. .
It was as if the voices and smiles of so many brothers were still in front of me yesterday. All of them were extremely honest and extremely dutiful children. They would divide the cake and sauce among themselves, but today they are lying here in the cold. In this land, we will never wake up again.
"I killed them..."
Su Wei said coldly: "Since ancient times, the battlefield has been a place where people died. If they had not died today, more people would have lost their lives in this place in vain! They died well deserved. Why are you crying like a woman? So Many soldiers are counting on you!"
The Shenji Battalion's losses were not small. One of the artillery's chamber walls was not cleaned with a cannon brush during operation, causing the artillery's chamber to explode. One shot killed several gunners who were operating it, and also blew up two adjacent artillery pieces. broken.
The gunners of the Shenji Battalion can only bother to retrain. If you want to find ready-made ones, you can't find them anywhere in the world. Although the loss of one gun is nothing, the battle damage caused by technical mistakes is also lamentable. .
Su Wei ignored Liang Chuan's cries and ordered without authorization: "Create the bodies of our brothers immediately. Make sure you don't take them by mistake. Take the soldiers home!"
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.
The scene was so tragic and desolate. The wisp of smoke in the desert was not a signal of war, but the heroic souls of the people of Guanzhong and the people of Fengshan.
The fire burned quickly, and everyone had no urns to hold the brothers' ashes. They could only wrap the ashes in their own robes, tie them to their bodies, and take the brothers home!
Liang Chuan watched the burning flames getting weaker and weaker. The dead were dead, and the living were the most painful. How to arrange himself next?
of these brothers?
"This time we send troops without authorization. According to the Song Dynasty law, we have only one way to die. Ten heads are not enough to be beheaded. I don't want the brothers to go back. If you want to die, just kill me. If the brothers are willing, I am willing to make arrangements for the brothers. A place to go!”
"Follow General Liang to the death!"
"You can't die. It would be a pity to die. Enough of our brothers have died today. You are the fire kindlings. You can't die so cowardly!"
Liang Chuan turned to Xin Wubing and said, "I will go back to die. You take my two brothers, Little Celestial Master Lao Wei, Ling Hu and others, and you take the big guys with you!"
Xin Wubing raised a smile and said, "They all have military status and have tattoos on their faces. How can they escape?"
Liang Chuan said: "You guys go to Luoyang quickly and take a boat. The sea of Xia Dehai is still waiting on the river. I'm afraid they won't be able to get back to Qingyuan if they take the dry road. The tattoos on their heads will be destroyed. It's useless to keep them!"
"I won't leave. Either I will die with you today, and let Qin Jing and Yuchi take them back. I have been here for only one day without thinking about going back alive."
When Qin Jing and Yuchi heard this, they were unwilling to leave.
Liang Chuan pretended to kneel down in front of the two sworn brothers. Qin Jing's hands were quick, he held him up and said, "What are you doing?"
Liang Chuan said: "Big brother and second brother, I can only believe you. If you don't take the brothers back, everyone will die here today. The green smoke just now may reveal our position. Someone from the Song Dynasty will come soon." , If you don’t leave, you really won’t be able to escape. I still have people from the intelligence team, so it’s really not that easy to die!”
Su Wei glanced at the artillery of the machine camp and asked: "What should we do with these baggage? We can't travel a few miles with them?"
Liang Chuan was heartbroken: "Blow it up!"
Although the Shenji Battalion is like a toothless tiger without cannons, artillery is hardware after all, and it can be rebuilt if it is gone. Now that I have people with the skills at hand, as long as I can keep the green hills, I won't worry about running out of firewood!
"Everyone listen to the order. Now I order Qin Jing to take you south. Wait at Qingyuan Port first. When I return to Qingyuan, I will give you new orders!"
Everyone was silent, no one responded.
There is a way to survive if you leave today, but you will die if you stay.
Liang Chuan hoped that he would die and save these poor Guanzhong children.
Everyone remained silent. Of course they couldn't do such a thing!
"Soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty. Isn't my order not going to work well today?"
Everyone's tears rolled down. Liang Chuan looked at these cutest people, grinned and said, "Get the hell out of here!"
Qin Jing got on his horse, raised his whip, and whipped them one by one: "Squadron leader, listen to the order! Set off immediately!"
Yes, orders are vocation! There is no room for negotiation.
"What about Di Qing's team headquarters?"
"I will send people to find them. The war horses they have are too big a target, and the journey will probably be full of misfortunes..."
In the desert wasteland, Liang Chuan sent out the intelligence team, leaving only the body of Li Yuanhao and a lot of corpses of party members. Xin Wubing did not leave, but stayed with Liang Chuan. The military attaché had nowhere to run.
