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Won.
"Simple two words, each word is dripping with blood."
Qin Kan felt very tired now, his head was dizzy, the fever lingered on his body, his throat was stinging like fire, his eyes were red and swollen from the gas bomb three days ago, and there were several bandaged wounds on his body. Faint pain
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Victory?"
Ding Shun nodded and smiled: "We won. Duoyan Tana led a thousand cavalry to the rescue. In less than half an hour, Ye Jinquan also came with three thousand cavalry. The five thousand Tatars were wiped out, and not a single one escaped."
Qin Kan turned his head and glanced at Ye Jinquan. Ye Jinquan still had a cool expression. He was wearing armor and now had a more heroic and murderous air. He looked at Qin Kan with eyes full of concern.
Qin Kanqiang smiled and said, "Where are our casualties?"
Ding Shun's smile suddenly disappeared, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Qin Kan frowned and said in a more serious tone: "Say!"
Ding Shun had to report: "Eight thousand officers and soldiers, more than 5,300 dead, more than 1,500 injured"
Qin Kan stayed for a long time and sighed: "Almost the entire army was wiped out."
Ding Shun whispered: "The young soldiers formed by your Excellency have more than 300 dead and more than 100 injured. All of them are good. Yang Zhiyong died with the enemy. He held a knife and chopped into the neck of the Tatar until his death. Half of the knife was in his hands, and his whole body was stiff. It took the combined efforts of four or five people to separate his hand from the knife. Sir, this battle was too tragic."
Ding Shun said with tears falling down his face.
Qin Kan was speechless, thinking of the five hundred young soldiers who rushed towards the Tatars without hesitation, fighting the Tatars with their thin bodies, and falling to the enemy's sword one by one. He thought of the young man Yang Zhiyong who cherished his blessings, who was shy and honest at that moment. His smile and stubborn expression when he was about to die made his heart ache.
This was a young man with a bright future, but he fell down in this strange land forever. The prosperity of the world and the scenery waiting for them on the road not far from the future have nothing to do with them anymore.
"Ding Shun"
"exist."
Qin Kan said painfully: "Bury them generously, bury every soldier who sacrificed his life for the Ming Dynasty."
"yes,"
"A stone tablet was erected on the east bank of the Liao River. The name of each soldier who died in this battle was engraved on the stone tablet, and the details of the battle were described in order to commemorate the past and serve as a warning to future generations."
"yes."
¡°If a fallen soldier has family members, the imperial court will provide him with pensions and favors to support his family members until they grow old, and their children who join the army will all be given an official rank.¡±
"Sir, after this battle, my subordinates captured a few living Tatars and asked them. This time, it was the little Tatar prince Boyan Mengke who gave the order to send out 15,000 troops. 10,000 of them were killed in Liaoyang City. We fought with Duoyan forty miles, and the other five thousand people attacked our imperial guard of honor and chased its source. After Huoshi escaped, he asked Boyan Mengke to borrow troops, so this battle took place."
Qin Kan sighed: "You shouldn't have set fire to the camp that night and ran away. Either don't do it. Once you do it, you must eradicate it, otherwise there will be trouble What happened to Duoyan Wei?"
"The Duoyan Guards are not weak in battle. Later, Ye Jinquan led thousands of people to come to our aid. Our side gained the upper hand. In less than an hour of fighting, more than 2,000 people were killed and injured on both sides. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Tatars withdrew their troops on their own initiative. In addition, we annihilated Of the five thousand Tatars, Boyan Mengke suffered more than seven thousand casualties in total, and this time his muscles and bones were injured."
Qin Kan smiled bitterly and said: "We won, but it was a tragic victory after all. The price we paid was too high"
It was only after a real battle with the Tatars that Qin Kan realized that there was such a huge difference in combat power between the Ming and Tatar armies.
"Eight thousand versus five thousand, the whole army was almost annihilated. Where did we lose?" Qin Kan looked at the dome of the tent and muttered to himself absentmindedly.
Ye Jinquan, who had been silent, answered this question.
"The Tatars are better than the cavalry. They have completely inherited the tactics used by Genghis Khan when he conquered the world. The battle begins with cavalry shooting, and then the cavalry charges. At the same time, the two wings move forward to outflank the left and right, and annihilate them in one go. Because The Mongolian horse breed has flaws. Each Mongolian has at least two or three horses when fighting. When he is three arrows away from the enemy, he changes horses and starts charging. This can fully ensure that the horses have enough physical strength to sprint. On plain terrain, cavalry The only function is to charge, so as to break the enemy's formation. The enemy will not die and the charge will not stop."
Qin Kan pondered: "When we fought with the Tatars, I remember that they dismounted midway"
Ye Jinquan sighed: "Sir, this is our luck. At that time, most of us were dead and wounded. The Tatars thought that our morale had been lost.The girl finally lost all her strength, let out a weak cry, and then fell softly to the ground.
The knight supported his weak body, reached into his arms and took out a letter tightly wrapped in oil paper. It was a personal letter given to him by Qin Shuai.
I don¡¯t know what kind of faith supported him. The knight staggered towards the city gate on foot, stumbling along the way. He fell down countless times, and the scenery in front of him was all blurry.
Until half a mile away from the city gate, the soldiers of the Five Cities Guarding the City Gate discovered something was wrong with the knight, and two people hurriedly came forward to check.
When the knight saw them, it was like a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis. His spirit suddenly relaxed and he fell softly to the ground. The two real characters hurriedly supported him.
Shaking the rope and holding the letter high, the knight said weakly with a cry: "Hurry quickly enter the palace and report to the emperor. The imperial envoy Qin Kan encountered the Tatar cavalry on the east bank of the Liao River. Lord Qin led the remaining troops to resist to the death, and the troops suffered heavy casualties. Now Mr. Qin does not know whether he is alive or dead"
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