Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 629 Gold
Han Haijun's camp was in a mess, discarded ordnance, chariots and horses could be seen everywhere, and even the military tents were too late to collect.

After they retreated from the battlefield, they withdrew directly from the edge of the camp to the province in the middle of the river, and they didn't even have time to return to the camp to take some things away, which shows that the retreat was very hasty and hasty.

Han Haijun's camp has been controlled by the Nanchuan army. The Nanchuan soldiers who have been fighting bloody all day are now rummaging through the camp in search of spoils. From time to time, someone shouted excitedly.

The Hanhai army marched all the way from the Far East to Nanchuan Province. The supplies they plundered along the way were astonishingly rich. Every ordinary soldier had a lot of money, but at this moment, it was all cheap for the Nanchuan Army.

"Young Marshal, we made a fortune this time." Surrounded by generals, Lin Chuan walked into the Han Navy camp, and saw General Gang Yu walking over excitedly.

Gang Yu's troops fought against Han Hai during the day and suffered heavy losses. Even Gang Yu's head was injured. He was wearing white gauze at the moment, and the oozing blood had solidified into dark red blood clots.

Faced with these generals who fought bloody for him, Lin Chuan felt sincere gratitude and gratitude in his heart, his tense face eased, and he said with a smile: "Tell me, what good things have been seized."

"Hey, there are a lot of good things." Gang Yu smiled, and led Lin Chuan to the depths of the camp.

The Han Navy gathered hundreds of thousands of troops in Liuyang City this time, and the camp they built stretched for more than ten miles, which was extremely vast. After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Chuan and his party arrived at the depths of the camp.

"Hi, handsome!"

"Meet the young commander!"

There were a large number of Nanchuan troops along the way, and they were collecting spoils in twos and threes. When they saw Lin Chuan approaching, they all stood at attention and saluted. Although the excitement could hardly conceal the exhaustion in their bones, they were victorious after all, and everyone was very happy.

"Young commander, this is the place." Gang Yu mysteriously opened the huge white tent and invited Lin Chuan to enter.

Lin Chuan stepped in full of doubts, wondering what good things Gang Yu had seized.

Although Lin Chuan was already prepared in his heart, when he saw the mountain of gold, he froze on the spot. The golden gold dazzled so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

"My dear, a lot of gold." The generals who followed Lin Chuan into the military tent shouted excitedly. They wiped the cold gold as if they were dreaming. Many people have never seen so much gold in their lives. How much is this worth in gold?

Lin Chuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned his head and asked Gang Yu, "How many are there?"

Gang Yu scratched his head and said, "I haven't counted the exact number, but the military tents around here are full of these things."

Hearing what Gang Yu said, even the calm Lin Chuan couldn't help short of breath. He thought that there were enough in this military tent, but he didn't expect that there were all in the attached military tent.

Lin Chuan didn't believe it, so he quit the military tent and went to the surrounding military tents to see for himself. As Gang Yu said, the surrounding military tents were full of golden gold, countless.

"We've really made a fortune!" Lin Chuan couldn't help but said excitedly in his heart: "Gang Yu, send a thousand-man team over, no, send a banner battalion over to guard me strictly."

"Follow the order!" Gang Yu went excitedly, leaving a group of excited warriors whispering to each other.

The Nanchuan army emptied their homes for this battle of Liuyang. Not only were all the young and strong were dragged into the battlefield, but the money, food and grass they had saved in the past few years were also consumed in the short battle. Although the war was short, the battle All that matters is money.

Now that so much gold has been seized, it is undoubtedly a timely help for the already poor Nanchuan army. Not only can they quickly recover their vitality, but they can also take the opportunity to make great progress.

"Young Marshal, the amount of gold discarded by the people of Hanhai is astonishing. I'm afraid they took away even more." Chief of Staff Xue Wen analyzed without being overwhelmed by excitement.

Lin Chuan looked up: "What do you mean?"

"The people of Hanhai retreated in such a hurry this time, why don't we take the opportunity to cover up and pursue them, even if we can't hurt most of them, we can still pluck some of his hairs."

Lin Chuan nodded in agreement: "Let the cavalry go. If the Hanhai people have any conspiracy, they can return in time."

The Nanchuan cavalry suffered heavy losses in the battle the day before yesterday. Tens of thousands of cavalry were massacred by the Vast Flame Knights. Wu Jing, the commander of the regiment, was killed on the spot, and his head was cut off by the enemy. This time, the cavalry was beaten all at once. Lie down.

When Lin Chuan's order to attack came to the cavalry camp, Murong Ke, the former deputy commander of the cavalry who was dismissed from his post, wept bitterly: "The young commander has not forgotten us, the young commander has not forgotten us."

"General Murong, the young marshal said, get up where you fall, I hope you don't let him down." The messenger passed Lin Chuan's words to Murong Ke intact.

"Murong Ke wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and said: "Go back and tell the young commander that our cavalry regiment has been ashamed this time!"If not, I will cut off my own head and use it as a chamber pot for the Young Marshal! "

After Murong Ke finished speaking, he got on his horse and shouted coldly: "Cavalry brothers, follow me to kill the enemy!" After finishing speaking, he took the remaining ten thousand remaining cavalry and rolled away into the darkness.

Standing on the watchtower, Lin Chuan watched the cavalry gallop out of the camp into the darkness and chase towards the east, with a look of disappointment on his face.

The formation of the cavalry has a long way to go. I hope that through this time, the cavalry can really fade away and grow into an iron cavalry, because they still have a more powerful enemy, the Rong tribe, waiting for them.

"Young Marshal, the food is ready." Li Qiye approached Lin Chuan and said.

Lin Chuan only ate two pieces of bread during the fierce battle all day. Now that he was reminded by Li Qiye, he felt really hungry. He called the generals around to eat together.

After all, it was a victorious battle. Although the meals in the army were not as exquisite as those in restaurants, the portions were quite substantial.Lin Chuan also made an exception and allowed everyone to drink in moderation, which made the atmosphere in the military tent suddenly heated up. Soldiers, there is no drinking without joy.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Lin Chuan and others had a great time eating, but at this moment Li Qiye walked in with a solemn expression, and whispered a few words in Lin Chuan's ear, Lin Chuan's His complexion changed slightly and soon returned to normal. Of course, Chief of Staff Xue Wen saw all this.

"Everyone, eat slowly, eat happily, I have something to take care of." Lin Chuan greeted and left the tent, and Chief of Staff Xue Wen also got up and followed out.

"Young Marshal, what happened?" Seeing Lin Chuan's serious face, Xue Wen asked suspiciously.

"The members of the Eighth Banner Regiment have violated military discipline. I will deal with it. Mr. Xue, you stay here and greet the generals for me." After Lin Chuan ordered, he led a group of guards and rescued them to the camp of the Eighth Banner Regiment. go.

Xue Wen, the chief of staff, muttered, what military discipline requires the young commander to go out in person, can't disciplined soldiers deal with it?But Lin Chuan didn't say anything, and Xue Wen wisely didn't ask. This is the most basic quality of a subordinate.

(End of this chapter)