Turned back to carry out the second attack, happily harvested the miscellaneous Hu on the periphery, and after retreating, it took about an hour to come again, and the third attack directly made Yao Yimai unable to bear it anymore, and chose to attack in a rage.
The battle in rainy weather will be more cruel than usual, even if the samurai is skilled in martial arts, as long as he accidentally slips under his feet, the survival rate is definitely not much higher than that of a soldier who does not know martial arts.
The warriors of the Qiang and Xiongnu tribes fought more fiercely, and they could not do things that were too difficult to move, so they could only choose to fight hard, and then the spikes of the rows of spears were difficult to dodge, and they became corpses one after another.
It makes more sense not to be angry and raise soldiers, Yao Yimai sent his headquarters to face the Han department with high morale, and the Jin soldiers fought with them vigorously, they didn't do anything too complicated, they just tried to stand shoulder to shoulder with Pao Ze as much as possible, and listened to the command to stab the spear in his hand.
With the Jin soldiers and some of the tribal armed forces advancing frontally, and Liu Yanqin leading his troops to attack from the flank, there were almost no surprises, and the Hu people immediately wavered.
"Commander, look for an opportunity to retreat" Qiu Lin Cifu had a very bad face, he said: "Attacked one after another, Zahu has no desire to fight, and it is not worth taking the headquarters against the Han department with high morale."
Of course, Yao Yimai knew that it was not worth it, but from the beginning, he was ready to give up Zahu to set up a trap, waiting for Zahuzheng to be abandoned, but they led the army to retreat But Yao Yimai also knew that it didn't take it like this, could it really be that he would really use his headquarters to fight if he had a great merit in exterminating the Han Ministry, and no one in the court would take the Han Ministry seriously, otherwise it would not be their turn to earn credit.
They took the risk of heavy losses to wipe out the Han tribe, can the gain be proportional to the loss?
Listen, the morale of the Han side is high, they are marching in line, someone is singing, what is being sung "Within Liuhe, the land of the emperor.
Wading quicksand in the west, and reaching the north in the south. ” The sound of brilliance and righteousness covered up the screams and other sounds, as if the thunder in the sky could not be stopped.
"There is the East China Sea in the east, and the Great Xia in the north.
Wherever people go, there are no subordinates. ” The singing voice was unusually loud, and the sound of footsteps was rolling forward, facing the opponent who was singing, not only was the miscellaneous hu frightened, but the so-called big clans were also retreating step by step.
"Gong Gai Five Emperors, Ze and Niu Ma.
Don't be virtuous, each in peace. ” The singing voice of the four characters seems to have some kind of magic, Yao Yimai's face is as pale in an instant, he has read the book, he has really read the book, only after reading the book can he know what he is singing, and he can understand the power of the words in the poem.
Qiu Lin Cifu had never read a book, but he could see the fanaticism on the faces of the enemy soldiers on the opposite side, it was a real fanaticism, and he repeatedly chanted, "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land."
On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister", waving weapons, everyone seemed to feel that they were doing something natural for a moment.
If they are not Chinese, they will not know the importance of poetry to the Chinese people, they are singing poems to fight against one alien race after another, and they are singing poems to kill one alien race after another, so that the land that originally did not belong to them will become their own sacred and inalienable territory after burying their opponents.
The alien race does not understand the influence of poetry hidden in the blood of the Jin people, and Liu Yan, who is a modern person, can feel it slightly, but in fact it is not so profound.
Look at those Jin soldiers who chant "under the whole world", they are willing to die to step in, and when they meet the enemy, they are stabbing the spears in their hands, the focus on their faces, and the firmness of their eyes, they are almost like two people in normal times.
Poetry can enhance the combat effectiveness of the Jin people Similar thoughts crossed Liu Yan's mind, he had been paying attention to the movements of the Hu people, and found that there were already Hu people retreating.
But it is not suitable for pursuit It is true that although the rain has decreased, the land is also too muddy to be trampled on, and when you fight, you will fall, and it is even more inconvenient to chase and run.
Moreover, although there is a break during the period, the physical strength of the Jin soldiers is really too much consumption, and some strength should be left to deal with possible accidents.
The Hu people retreated, and the Jin soldiers cheered loudly, and they didn't know who gave the head, and one, two, and three of them were able to move and cut off the heads of the Hu people.
Li Kuang was injured, his arm was hit with a wooden stick or something, anyway, he was hit with a blunt object, which caused it to be more difficult to cut off his head.
"It's not dead" Ah San was not cutting the enemy's head, he was holding an injured robe, as if he felt that what he said was unlucky, and it was rare to explain: "I mean, what's wrong with your arm" Li Kuang smiled bitterly: "I didn't pay attention, I don't know what I was beaten." ” This is the first time since that misunderstanding that the two of them have chatted, but the battlefield is not a good place to chat, and soon the order to assemble came from there.
Maybe it was because the weather was beautiful, and the rain became lighter and lighter, and then it stopped, and it became easier for the people to clean up the battlefield.
Cleaning up the battlefield is nothing more than giving a make-up blow to the enemy who is not dead, looking for what you can still breathe, and gathering some things that can be used, such as armor and weapons.
"Your Majesty."
When Lu Tai found Liu Yan, he brought a lot of carriages.
He bowed his hand and said: "The enemy army broke and fled, leaving behind many horses and carriages. ” That's really good, Liu Yan was still worrying about how to bring the wounded back just now, and there is no problem now.
In fact, they searched a little later, and found a lot of things, and the meat was suspected to be human flesh, but a small amount of cattle and sheep were good, and there was basically no plant-based food.
The sky is still full of dark clouds, I don't know when it will rain heavily again, considering that it is not appropriate to stay too long, without too much careful search, Liu Yan should lead people to withdraw, this time directly to the camp.
Because of the victory and the return of the road, most of the Jin soldiers were elated, and most of them were in horse-drawn carriages, but they seemed slightly comfortable.
Liu Yan was originally quite relaxed, but later, his face became extremely serious, just because he found Yao Jing's team.
Of course, he didn't know that Yao Jing's team was cavalry, but he could think that it should be sent by the Hu people to attack the camp The camp didn't look panicked, so it was Ji Chang who led people to guard it strictly, and didn't give the Hu people who attacked a chance Thinking and identifying, Liu Yan didn't want to go against that team, and he began to consciously change his path.
It's drizzling, and the terrain isn't absolutely flat, so it's really hard to spot what's in the distance as long as you don't get close enough to get a certain distance.
Because of the advantage of reconnaissance, Liu Yan did not meet Yao Jing's horse team at all, but it was night when he returned to the camp.
In just one day, about 1,500 people were killed, but only 1,101 made it back to camp alive.
Because of the habit of cutting off the head to record merit, Ji Chang quickly counted the number.
"Your Majesty, you have won two thousand seven hundred and forty-one first-level in this battle."
Ji Chang looked extremely excited: "Not every enemy's head will be cut off, generally speaking, there should be about 5,000 results" Liu Yan was holding ginger soup, standing in the built wooden townhouse and looking outside.
The soldiers who returned from the battle would be served a bowl of ginger soup to ward off the cold, and the auxiliary soldiers who wanted to drink it again were called for carrying the kettle.
A chorus of singing and laughter did not stop on the side of the soldiers, and I don't know who started to take the lead again, and they sang about the carved stone of Qin Shi Huang Ji Lang evil platform.
"After this battle, the Hu people already know that it is not easy to destroy the Han Dynasty."
Ji Chang looked confident: "After the king ordered the merit to be recorded, he set up a Jingguan outside the camp, which will definitely deter Xiaoxiao."
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From the villain's point of view, I'm afraid that there will be no unsightly tribe that will come to invite war. ” Liu Yan was both happy and worried, and said: "According to the original plan, we will stay here for at least half a month. ” "As it should be."
Ji Chang pondered with a face: "In this battle, more than 600 soldiers who dared to fight were killed and wounded", he saw Liu Yan's eyes and knew that his allegiance object liked clear data: "Two hundred and seventy-three people were killed and missing in battle, forty-five people were seriously injured, and almost all of them were slightly injured, but they will be our seeds, the seeds of the Han Department."
With them, you can create a real army among the exiles."
SeedsYes, seeds: