But this time, there was no kerosene on the ground.
There were no rockets fired from Da Sheng’s camp.
Instead, there were groups of infantrymen with long guns drawn.
No matter how perfect and thick the Iron Buddha's armor is, it cannot cover the whole body. There are always some places that cannot be covered.
These pikemen specifically targeted areas that were not covered with armor.
Such as the face, buttocks and back of thighs.
The pikemen specially selected these places to attack.
Even if it doesn't hurt any vital parts, a puncture on the butt can cause serious damage.
Immediately behind the pikemen were the sledgehammer soldiers with hammers in their hands, smashing their heads and faces against the iron pagodas who were still struggling on the ground.
Who can bear this? The remaining iron pagodas have lost their fighting spirit, because this battle is impossible to fight. There are small horse traps everywhere, and horses will be destroyed as soon as they step into them.
At this moment, they had completely lost their fighting spirit and were thinking only of escaping.
But those light cavalry were elusive and launched a charge behind them.
This battle was almost like a one-sided massacre. The iron pagoda across the grassland ended up like this just because of a small horse trap.
At this time, Fucha Zeduo, who was on the edge of the battlefield, saw all this in his eyes. Although his eyes were about to burst with anger, he had nothing to do.
The only thing he could do at this time was to escape from this hellish place.
As long as he returns to the grassland, he will still be the number one warrior in the Fucha tribe.
At this time, he was in extremely miserable condition. All his armor had been removed, he had many burns on his body, and most of his hair was burned off. The remaining hair was like a henhouse on his head, and his face was blackened by smoke.
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Although he was already some distance away from the fighting battlefield, he still did not dare to get up. He just lay on the ground and crawled towards the Qilian Mountains.
There are still some horses, grain and grass there, as well as dozens of people guarding the horses. As long as he joins them, he still has a chance to escape.
However, at the next moment, Fucha Zeduo saw a pair of big feet not far ahead.
No, not one pair, but many pairs of big feet.
Looking up, he saw a gentle and elegant young man, surrounded by about a dozen guards, standing in front of him.
"Hey, there's another fish that slipped through the net."
The young voice joked: "Look, this guy is quite shrewd. He took off his armor. This is just throwing away his armor."
Being ridiculed in this way, Fucha Zeduo, who knew he had no chance of survival, climbed up and roared with all his strength: "Fucha tribe's warriors are not greedy for life and afraid of death. Come on."
"Hey." The young man pointed to the Iron Buddha Tower not far away, which was being chased by light cavalry: "Look over there."
Fucha Zeduo's eyes were red. There were thousands of iron pagodas, but now there were only less than a hundred people left, and they were still being hunted by the enemy.
The young man said again: "You were running away just now, and you said that there are no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. The Fucha Department is all cowards like you, right?"
Fucha Zeduo became angry and made a false slash with the steel knife in his hand: "If you have the guts, challenge me to a duel and see if the warriors of my Fucha tribe are cowards."
The young man laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter: "You guys are not very smart. Do you think it is necessary for me to challenge you in this situation?"
Fucha Zeduo could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and coupled with his desperate mood, he waved the steel knife in his hand and rushed towards the opponent.
But the next moment, those guards swarmed over. Fucha Zeduo's power, which he was so proud of, was vulnerable in front of these guards. He was knocked to the ground after just one encounter, and
He was so suppressed that he couldn't move.
"Despicable, you Dasheng people are so despicable."
Fucha Zeduo struggled furiously, but to no avail. The young man said: "This guy must be of high status, so he should be taken back for trial."
In this battle, a total of more than 100 iron pagodas were captured, and the rest were all killed in the battle, and none of them escaped.
Even those who were left in the valley to guard the horses' food and fodder were all cleared away.
They harvested more than a thousand war horses, a thousand pack horses, and enough food and grass for two thousand men and horses for ten days.
When Yang Xuan returned to Ganzhou City with the prisoners and trophies, brothers Zhao Mo and Zhao Ming were stunned.
Yang Xuan, a man who had never been on the battlefield, actually wiped out Tiefu Tu?
Who can believe this?
You must know that it took Yang Xuan less than twenty days in total from setting off to returning in triumph.
But so many war horses and those prisoners are all real.
After Yang Xuan played around in Ganzhou City, he went to the front line of Wutoubao to claim credit.
Chen Changqing was even more excited when he saw so many horses than when he saw the captives. The Dasheng Dynasty was a farming nation and had always been short of horses, especially these fine breeds.
On the battlefield, a thousand-man cavalry unit, if used properly, may be able to turn the tide of the battle.
Chen Changqing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits: "Master Yang, you have given me a big gift."
"Sir Admiral, what you are saying is that I am a businessman, and it is the basic quality of a businessman to practice what I say."
Chen Changqing smiled and didn't care about Yang Xuan's remarks. In his opinion, young people who have made such great achievements should be a little proud.
"Master Yang has made such a great contribution. If you want any reward, just tell me."
Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said: "Admiral, as a merchant, what I hope most is for peace in the world, so that we merchants can do business easily. As long as you drive out the Wala people, that will be the greatest reward for me."
Chen Changqing laughed loudly: "You are a bit naughty."
Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing, but what he was thinking in his heart was that with this contribution, he could at least be able to live in a thousand households or something like that in the emperor. I can't see the reward that you, Chen Changqing, can give.
After handing over all the prisoners and trophies to Chen Changqing, and returning all the military symbols and horses, Yang Xuan took Fang Ce's men directly to the Beishan Iron and Steel Plant.
To his delight, the Beishan Iron and Steel Plant had begun production and had even produced a batch of crossbow arrows.
Yang Xuan was so happy that he paid bonuses to the workers on the spot. Although the money was not much, equivalent to one month's wages, it made the workers excited.
In the past, it was good to work here without being deducted from wages. I didn't expect that there would be rewards now.
Yang Xuan ordered the two directors of the steel factory and the weapons factory to continue recruiting people and expand production capacity.
This battle will not be completed in one or two years. The front line is in urgent need of new weapons. If the supply of weapons can keep up, there is no reason for this battle to fail.
Loulan will never be repaid until he is broken. This is not just talk.
The emperor said that as long as he takes Yumen Pass, he can make himself a marquis.
Yang Xuan asked Fang Ce to escort the batch of crossbow arrows to Wutubao, and he returned to Ganzhou City.
As soon as they arrived at the city gate, they saw a tense atmosphere outside the city gate. Nearly a thousand soldiers were lined up outside the city, and there was also a small convoy confronting them.
Yang Xuan was a little confused, what is going on?
It's neither like an enemy attacking a city, nor like a soldier's drill.
Who is confronting Dasheng's soldiers?
When he stepped forward, he saw clearly that it was a convoy coming from the grassland, and one of the carriages was extremely conspicuous.
That was the floating carriage that Yang Xuan gave to Princess Lizhu.