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Chapter 549 East Wind Blows, Horseshoe Disease

Amid the cheers of the soldiers.

Wu Nian raised his head, took a long breath, relieved the burning sensation in his lungs. Then he raised his head and said loudly: "Li Qianhu."

"The last one is here." Li Qianhu stood aside and immediately trotted to Wu Nian, bent down and saluted.

"You are responsible for guarding the camp gate and monitoring the Mongolian Yuan soldiers outside the camp." Wu Nian ordered.

"Yes." Li Qianhu answered yes loudly, and immediately turned around and greeted: "My soldiers, follow me."

"Zhang Qianhu. You lead your soldiers to treat the wounded soldiers, carry the bodies, and finish the attack on the wounded soldiers of Mengyuan." Wu Nian ordered again.

"Yes." Zhang Qianhu responded loudly, and immediately started to work hard with his soldiers.

"Wang Qianhu. You lead the heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers. Rest on the spot, eat and drink, and replenish your energy. Maybe the Mongols will launch an attack."

"If they launch an attack, you will follow me and defeat them again." Wu Nian turned around and said in a deep voice to Wang Qianhu beside him.

"Yes." Wang Qianhu hurriedly clasped his fists and led the heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers down.

It's messy.

In this military camp, there were countless corpses of the Yuan soldiers. The blood stained the soil red, and the corpses covered the ground.

The soldiers bent down to transport the bodies, which was very hard. They stripped off the bodies of the soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan, took away their weapons, and threw them out of the camp.

The Mengyuan warriors who did not die after the final attack. They carefully collected and placed the soldiers who died in battle on their own, let alone the wounded soldiers.

In chaos and order.

Wu Nian breathed out and planned to go back to the tent to untie the armor and take a shower and rest. At this moment, Lu Yanxun left the carriage and rushed towards Wu Nian at a rapid speed.

Wu Nian's personal soldiers wanted to stop him. Wu Nian waved his hand and signaled Lu Yanxun to come over.

"General. We know how to deal with the wound. We are willing to work hard." Lu Yanxun stood in front of Wu Nian, looked at Wu Nian with great respect, bent down and clasped his fists and said.

The childish voice is crisp, but firm.

"Okay. I'll bother you." Wu Nian smiled. He wanted to reach out and touch Lu Yanxun's corner, but when he spread his palms, he saw that it was full of blood. He had to give up. After thanking him,

So he took his own soldiers back to the tent to rest.

"Brothers, help me quickly." Lu Yanxun was unambiguous and greeted his beggar companions and helped the wounded soldiers deal with the wounded.

After Wu Nian returned to the central army's tent, his personal soldiers immediately came up and untied his armor.

Under the armor was a black dress that had been dyed red. The personal soldiers helped Wu Nian untied the clothes, revealing their bodies covered with ferocious wounds.

However, this time he was not injured by arrows, only a little slashing injury, but was protected by armor and was blunt injury.

There are several places on the chest and shoulders that are blue.

no way.

The general was inevitably injured.

To lead by example, there is a price to pay.

This war did not last long. Before that, Wu Nian asked someone to burn hot water, but now the hot water is boiling, which just comes in handy.

The personal soldiers brought hot water and poured it into the bathtub. Wu Nian was soaked in the bathtub, took a shower happily, and washed his hair.

After he finished, he put on a black narrow-sleeved brocade robe, sat in front of the stove with disheveled hair, and dried his wet hair.

Wang Qianhu walked in from outside, bowed to Wu Nian and said, "General. The casualties have been counted."

"We can fight, there are two thousand soldiers, five hundred wounded soldiers, and more than five hundred killed in battle."

Wu Nian was silent for a moment before saying, "The dead are useless. Even if the living are broken, they must try their best to treat them. I will take them back to Liaodong."

"yes."

Wang Qianhu clasped his fists and responded. Then he reported: "As for the Mongolian Yuan warriors, the last general roughly estimated that at least seven thousand people died."

Wu Nian's heart was not fluctuating, and he only said, "It's less. 14,000 Mengyuan soldiers. I only slaughtered half of them."

"Their strength is still there."

"Yes. Their soldiers are now gathering in the north and have not given up yet." Wang Qianhu nodded and said with a serious expression.

After resting, Wu Nian's physical strength recovered a little. He stood up, walked to the corner of the tent, took out the map from a long box, and called Wang Qianhu to come and watch.

Wu Nian pointed to two points on the map and said, "My purpose in coming to the north is to avenge revenge. I also want to solve these two places."

"In the northeast, there is a traditional ranch of the Mongols and Yuan people. I heard that there are thousands of war horses there. If I can grab it, I can completely build Feng Chong's cavalry."

"And to the southwest, there is a Mongolian Yuan granary. At present, the military rations that Chunyuan army needs are part of the military rations. If we can burn the military rations, it will be a huge blow to Chunyuan."

Wang Qianhu's breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes were instantly covered with blood, and he looked at the two small dots on the map greedily.

Obtain war horses and burn off the enemy's rations.

On the one hand, we are arming ourselves and strengthening our strength.

On the one hand, it severely damaged the enemy.

Although the power of the heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers has been fully demonstrated. Although Wang Qianhu is one of the thousands of heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers, he is very proud.

But he also knew that the power of heavy armored heavy cavalry and light cavalry and their roles were irreplaceable.

If Feng Chong's cavalry troops could be completely established, then it would be of great significance to the entire General Mansion of the Han Dynasty.

But soon.

Wang Qianhu frowned and said to Wu Nian: "General. In this way, the seven thousand Mengyuan soldiers who were still alive outside the camp became a big trouble."

"We have few soldiers. If they know what we are going to do and defend hard, we may be able to capture them, but our own losses will probably be huge."

"We are right. We cannot fight them head-on. We will do our old guerrilla warfare and make a name for ourselves."

Wu Nian nodded, with a smile on his face. Then he bent down, pointed to the location of the granary on the map, and said, "For the whole situation, the granary is more important than the ranch."

"We will rest for a night tonight. Early tomorrow morning, we will go to the granary with pride. The seven thousand war soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan were already frightened birds. They would never dare to stop me on the road."

"They will go day and night to rush to the granary to refuse to guard it."

"Then we turn our horses to the night and attack their ranch."

"Their thirteen Monarchs of the Monarchs must be responsible for guarding the ranch. Losing the ranch is a serious crime. Maybe someone will take a gamble to save the ranch."

"We defeat them on the way and attack their granaries."

"Let the enemy move. Then break it one by one."

"I want to kill all of them, the thirteenth Mongol commander, burn their granary, rob the war horses, and then shock the enemy country, and finally retreat calmly."
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