Chapter 477
As night falls, the land of Liaodong is once again shrouded in darkness.
"happy!"
Outside the general's mansion in Suicheng, several figures were walking into the mansion, and then Qian Zimo's hearty laughter came.
"You bastard!" Xue Meng kicked the complacent Qian Zimo on the buttocks and cursed, "Didn't we agree to fight together? Why did you attack me before the Zuo Cavalry Army arrived?"
Xue Meng felt depressed in his heart. He originally expected to have a happy fight. Who knew that when the Zuo Cavalry Army rushed to the battlefield, Pucha Rongbao's troops were about to collapse. Although the Zuo Cavalry Army also killed many people,
People, but it is inevitable to be suspected of bullying others.
It's not Xue Meng's style to pick on weak persimmons.
"Hey, Brother Xue Meng, I'm afraid I'll let Jin Bing go! I can't bear it when the Marquis blames me." Qian Zimo said with a bared teeth.
"Hmph!" Xue Meng snorted coldly: "I see, you are now in charge of the Great Liang Dragon Cavalry alone. Your wings have become stronger and you don't take me, the leader of the Left Cavalry Army, seriously."
"That's right, this guy has become even more arrogant after becoming the head coach of the Great Liang Dragon Riders."
Xue Tian and Wang Rusong on the side looked at the two fighting with each other with smiles, and started making noises from time to time. Anyway, it is not a big deal to watch the fun.
"Oh, oh, oh, how dare I!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian Zimo hurriedly ran to Xue Meng and beat his back while walking: "Brother Xue, you are the previous commander of Shanzi Camp, and I am your
My old subordinate, how dare you disobey you, don’t you think so?”
Xue Meng didn't say anything, rolled his eyes and turned his head to the other side.
Qian Zimo followed him and ran to the other side, smiling flatteringly: "The Great Liang Dragon Riders are not as powerful as they are today, and it's not all because of Brother Xue's good teaching and leaving a good foundation for me.
My admiration for Brother Xue is like a surging river, endless~"
The flattery was being slapped so loudly that Xiao Shangwen, the deputy commander of the Daliang Dragon Riders on the side, couldn't stand listening anymore and raised his head to the sky, pretending not to recognize this person.
Xue Tian and Wang Rusong looked disdainful.
"Come on, come on, stop talking!" Xue Meng blushed a little and waved his hand: "I won't argue with you this time. Next time, I will go to the school field to practice alone with you.
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"Yes!" Qian Zimo immediately beamed when he saw Xue Meng letting him go.
"Sigh, if the Marquis knew that he had handed over the Great Liang Dragon Cavalry to such a commander, he would probably feel regretful in his heart." Xue Tian shook his head and sighed.
"Hahaha!"
Wang Rusong and Xiao Shangwen burst out laughing.
Several generals walked into the lobby of the general's mansion, which had been packed away by the soldiers, talking and laughing.
The war in Suicheng was the first to end. The Jin soldier who was stationed in Suicheng was killed by Wang Rusong without even knowing his name.
The victory in the battle of Suicheng made everyone feel happy. A total of nearly 20,000 enemies were killed in the three battlefields, and the rest fled. Even Pucha Rongbao was lucky enough to save his life.
All the generals sat down one after another, and Xue Tian was the first to speak: "These generals have worked hard this time. Here I would like to highlight the two commanders and deputy commanders of our Daliang Dragon Riders. Their judgment of the situation on the battlefield is getting better and better.
It’s accurate, so congratulations.”
Qian Zimo and Xiao Shangwen looked at each other and smiled and said, "Hey, doesn't Mr. Hou often teach us that we should use our brains more when fighting?"
Xue Meng leaned on the back of the chair and stretched: "I praised you two for being fat and you got out of breath?"
"Hahaha!"
Several generals laughed heartily.
"Okay, let's stop talking. It's time to discuss the matter of leaving camp." Xue Tian smiled and waved his hand, bringing the topic back on track.
Several people immediately sat upright and put away their laughing expressions.
"General Wang, when do you think the army will be ready to march to Jianmen Pass to join forces with the Marquis?" Xue Tian looked at Wang Rusong, the eldest among the people, and asked.
Wang Rusong thought for a moment and replied: "I have arranged for many soldiers to carry food, grass and weapons to our own camp and the Xiaosuishan camp. I estimate that it will take a day or two. The Zuo Cavalry Army and the Daliang Dragon Cavalry will also
After fighting for a long time, I think it's enough to rest for four or five days before setting off."
"What do you think?" Xue Tian looked at Xue Meng and others and asked.
"Just do as General Wang said." The other people nodded.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Xue Tian stood up and said: "Well, leave the infantry to garrison in Suicheng. The Zuo Cavalry Army and the Daliang Dragon Cavalry will rest for five days and then march towards Jianmen Pass!"
"promise!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The sky was bright and the night passed again.
In a valley dozens of miles away from Suicheng, a group of remnant soldiers was marching slowly.
Pucha Rongbao sat dejectedly on the horse, his lips were chapped, and he was stabbed on the thigh by the Northern Liang Army. The bandage tied to the wound was soaked with blood.
Jin Bing was exhausted after running for his life all night, and began to stop in twos and threes and sit on the ground to rest.
"General, let's take a break. There are no more pursuers behind us." A general whispered beside Pucha Rongbao.
Pucha Rongbao nodded silently, then got off his horse with some difficulty, took the water bag from a guard and drank.
Along the way, Pucha Rongbao didn't even have the time to take a sip of water, he just focused on running for his life.
After drinking, Pucharongbao swept around the soldiers, and only about three or four thousand soldiers were left. Of course, he had sent people along the way to contain the defeated soldiers, and not all of the 40,000 soldiers died in the battle.
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"Damn it, I've seen a ghost, the Beiliang cavalry is so powerful." A Jinbing general sat next to Pucha Rongbao with a sad face.
"Alas." Pucha Rongbao sighed deeply and said, "I am responsible for the failure of this battle. I blame myself for underestimating the deployment of the Beiliang Army and falling into their trap."
At this moment, Pucha Rongbao was full of regrets. He felt that it would have been better if the whole army had rescued Suicheng, but he did not know that if he really rescued Suicheng with the whole army, his defeat would only be worse.
"General, don't blame yourself. It's better to contain the defeated troops as soon as possible and then find a place to rest." A general comforted him.
Pucha Rongbao cast his gaze to the southwest, which was the direction of Suicheng, and said with a wry smile: "The Beiliang army has been holding on for two months, and now it suddenly goes out to fight and capture Suicheng. I'm afraid Beiliang is already ready to invade."
Yanzhou’s plan.”
"Invasion of Yanzhou?" The general beside him was stunned: "General, you mean that Tanzhou City has been captured?"
Pucha Rongbao nodded: "Nine times out of ten, that's the case. No wonder they haven't gone to war for a long time. It turns out they are waiting for news about the war in Tanzhou. Alas."
Several generals around him who had just escaped from the gate of hell looked at each other. Beiliang had taken over two states within half a year. This fighting power should not be underestimated.
Pucha Rongbao stood up limping: "The wounded soldiers were sent back to the interior of Yanzhou for treatment. The rest of the soldiers followed me to Jianmen Pass. The news here needs to be known to General Wanyan Liang as soon as possible."
Several generals nodded and stood up, making their own arrangements.
Chapter completed!