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Chapter 565 The Arrival of Victory ([-])
The black smoke rising from the Houjin camp and the sound of rumbling cannons became the reminders on this huge battlefield.

The coagulated battlefield finally began to loosen, and the coagulated troops of both sides also dispersed.Afterwards, there are winners and losers.

The desolate sound of withdrawing troops resounded throughout the battlefield.Hou Jin finally couldn't bear the fighting on the battlefield, couldn't bear the consequences of the burning of the camp, and finally began to fear, and finally began to withdraw his troops, ready to retreat.

Frustration, failure, terror and joy of victory are intertwined in this huge battlefield.

"Men!!" Yuan Chonghuan raised his sword and shouted again and again, and the cheers of victory resounded on the battlefield, in stark contrast to the desolate sound of troops retreating.

"Men!..." There was another burst of shouting, and there was nothing to stop Yuan Chonghuan from rushing left and right.

There was a thick layer of corpses on the ground. Some of the Golden Cavalry who hadn't had time to withdraw looked at the large group of people going away, and their eyes were full of despair. However, this kind of despair didn't need to last long. The corpses were mixed together.

On the battlefield, Houjin's cavalry brigade had already begun to forcibly leave the battlefield and retreated towards the camp, while the Ming Dynasty official army, on the one hand, cleaned up the lonely Houjin cavalry on the battlefield, and on the other hand, they also clung to them and chased after their tails. Don't let go, Jin's brigade easily left the battlefield after not letting go.

The louder was the firing of the cannon, which became a salute to celebrate this victory.

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"we won!……"

"We won!..." This kind of ecstatic shout was the most heard sentence on this battlefield. Following this sentence, the entire battlefield was quickly emptied.

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Hou Jin's brigade forcibly left the battlefield, leaving those who had no time to retreat, and only stayed in the camp for a while, then immediately began to bypass Songshan Fort and run wildly to the north.

The big camp was under the bombardment of Songshan Fort's cannons, and staying in the big camp would only slowly increase the number of deaths, often killing and injuring several people as soon as the cannon came, the loss was really too great, and the Songshan Fort's cannons, and It is obviously impossible to rush in the trenches dug by myself. Seeing such trenches dug by myself being used by the Ming Dynasty, one can imagine the frustration.

Feelings of hunger, exhaustion, failure, frustration, loss, fear, etc., gathered in this team rushing northward.

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Only when he saw that the Tatars had abandoned the camp and ran directly to the north did Yuan Chonghuan officially confirm that he had indeed won.

"My lord, my lord!" Staff officer surnamed Yang has been following Yuan Chonghuan, rushing left and right in the army formation, seeing the Tartars retreating into the camp, and hastily giving up on going north, Staff officer surnamed Yang knew that Daming had won this time, Then, for the rest, there are some things that should be reminded Yuan Chonghuan.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Chonghuan didn't stop his horse, but continued to run wildly.

"My lord, this time the victory and defeat have been divided. We have to take control of the battlefield and report the victory here to Mr. Sun Ge. You still need to trouble your lord. The sooner this news reaches Mr. Sun Ge, the better!" Staff officer surnamed Yang also rode his horse and ran wildly , shouted loudly.

"...Woo..." Yuan Chonghuan stopped suddenly. These matters really need to be dealt with immediately.

"Come here!... Immediately send an order to Jinzhou and Xingshan Fort. In this battle, I will win the battle. Tell them to send troops immediately to assist in the treatment on the battlefield..." Yuan Chonghuan shouted while riding on the horse.

"Of order!" A guard on one side agreed loudly.

"Come here! You can pass the news of Jinning's victory over Donglu and the release of the siege of Songshan Castle to Mr. Sun Ge..." Yuan Chonghuan ordered loudly again.

"As ordered!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Chonghuan rode his horse and galloped again.

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The sun has slanted down.

On the battlefield, the blood has dissipated, only gunpowder smoke, and some residual heat, which shows that this battlefield has just experienced a brutal battle.

Pillows of dead and wounded are the best way to describe this battlefield. There are dead bodies everywhere, people and horses, overlapping each other. Weapons and flags are scattered all over the place. The blood that was originally bright red has now darkened. It shows that this battlefield has cooled down.

On the battlefield, some scattered officials and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty began to tidy up the battlefield, and some soldiers who could stand up supported each other and walked towards the edge of the battlefield with difficulty.

The Women's Clothes Banner that had been guarding on the Xiaogu Mountain had also come down at this moment to participate in the work of gathering the battlefield. From the direction of Songshan Fort, a group of Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers also came to clean up this huge battlefield, because this battlefield is really difficult. It is huge, and there are not many people involved, so it seems very sparse.

"Quick! Quick! Look for it quickly, see if there are still people who are panting, and if there are any, quickly carry them out..." Wang Yingqi was on the battlefield directing the work of clearing the battlefield with tears all over his face.

The brutality of this battle made Wang Yingqi, the superintendent, burst into tears when he saw it. Even a tough man would not be able to bear to cry when he came here.

"...Be gentle with your hands and feet, don't be shocked..." Wang Yingqi's face was full of tears, and he shouted while crying. In fact, what was carried by a few people not far away was obviously a broken corpse, with white bones exposed Outside, there was no blood flowing out. According to this degree of damage, it is impossible for a person to be alive, but the corpse cannot be shaken.

Women's clothing flags are also planted everywhere on this battlefield. The staff guarding the flags have long been treating the wounded. They say they are treating the wounded, but in fact, more often than not, they are turning over the corpses.

It was torn apart, dark blood was all over the ground, and Wang Yingqi's eyes were already red.

"Elder-in-law, I found a living one here." A soldier guarding the flag shouted.

"Eunuch, here is a living..." The soldier in charge of cleaning the battlefield shouted as if he had discovered a huge treasure.

"Quick, quick, where's the doctor? Where's the doctor?" Wang Yingqi hurried over and looked at the living person surrounded by the crowd.

As soon as he saw that person, Wang Yingqi couldn't help crying, how could this person still live?The right arm is gone. There are several wounds on the body. The torn clothes are stuck together with the wounds. The blood has stained the whole body red. The blood on several wounds has turned dark. The complexion of this person is strange. With a hint of bright red.

No one answered Wang Yingqi's words among the people around him. Everyone knew that this person probably wouldn't live long. With such a strange expression on his face, there was only one possibility, that he would only have his last breath when he returned to the light.

"..." The wounded man opened his eyes and moved his lips a few times.

"What did he say? What did he say?" Wang Yingqi quickly got down on the ground and asked.

"Back to father-in-law, he asked if we won." A soldier supporting him quickly replied because he was close, while the other soldiers looked suspiciously, as if they hadn't heard the sound.

"We won! Look, our flags are planted all over the ground, we won..." Wang Yingqi said with tears streaming down his face, and pointed to the women's clothing flag not far away. The cruelty on this battlefield has already Beyond the limit that people can bear.

It seems that he saw the women's clothes flag in the distance. This seriously wounded man surrounded by everyone seemed to be satisfied. He raised his left hand with all his strength and raised his thumb up with all his strength. His slightly trembling hand showed that this soldier was doing his best. full strength.

"Men..." The soldier raised his hands trembling to the height of his chest, and spat out the word "Men" with all his strength, and along with the word "Men", there was a stream of blood, and the rest Yes, there is only a frozen smiling face covered with blood.

There is only mourning all around, only silent tears.

"Doctor, where is the doctor? Why hasn't he arrived yet?" Wang Yingqi shouted.

"Back to Eunuch, on the way here, Master Yuan has sent an order to Jinzhou and Xingshan Fort, and the people there will come here soon..." A man with the appearance of a petty official replied.

"...Where's Songshan Fort? Come on, hurry up to Master Zu and ask him to send someone over to help. It's best to bring all the doctors and medicines. There are still so many people here who need them. Hurry up..." Wang Yingqi Said without thinking.

"My little one obeys!" Hearing that, the petty official responded immediately, and then ran towards the north.

On this battlefield, those who can stand up have already stood up on their own, and those who cannot stand up may never stand up. The battle is so fierce and lasts so long, and the chance of surviving after being seriously injured is very high. slim.

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When Yuan Chonghuan returned to the battlefield again, the sun was approaching the horizon.

As the sun set, it sprinkled golden sunlight all over the battlefield, casting a layer of golden light on this tragic battlefield.

On the battlefield at this time, there are many people, some are packing up the corpses, busy cutting off the enemy's head, and transporting the corpses of their own people away properly, some are packing up the weapons and flags, and putting away those who prove their military exploits Things are packed up, and some are busy preparing torches and fires. The sun is about to set, so it is necessary to prepare for lighting. This battlefield that has just been deserted is now busy again.

The arrow on Yuan Chonghuan's body was still hanging on his body, because it was a magic weapon to boost morale, so Yuan Chonghuan never let people take it off, not only to boost morale, but also because he was afraid that once he pulled out the arrow, he might not be able to hold on anymore. There is anti-arrow clothing, and he didn't hit a vital point, but it's not that nothing happened. Yuan Chonghuan just gritted his teeth and endured it, and didn't make any noise. His morale can be boosted, but he can't let it down.

The man does not flick his tears lightly, just because he has not reached the point of sadness, which is also the best portrayal of Yuan Chonghuan and his group.

Tears can be found on almost everyone's face.The ancestral brothers who were still crying in their arms just now, Wang Yingqi who cried until his eyes were swollen, He Kegang who tried his best to keep his tears in his heart...

In this dusk, the golden sunlight shone on everyone's faces, making them extraordinarily resolute.

"...Okay, don't cry anymore, everything is in the past, we win, we win, we Jin Ning, we have proved with our blood that we are men, and the Tartars are not so terrible, we should be happy, this time It's a happy event..." Yuan Chonghuan looked around and said in a slightly higher voice, those who should be sad should be sad, those who should cry should be crying, all this is over, the joy that should be enjoyed, the success that should be enjoyed, should be enjoyed, Yuan Chonghua I feel that enjoying success and joy in this sunset is extraordinarily beautiful.

"What Futai said is true! Since then, I, Jin Ning, have always been upright men." He Kegang said.

"Futai, now that I, Jin Ning, have become famous in the first battle, who will dare to doubt our Jin Ning in the future..." Zu Dashou also said.

"Futai..."

Yuan Chonghuan nodded straightly, and as the words gradually increased, the atmosphere became active, not as hurt as before.

"Eunuch Wang, have you figured out the battle formation this time?" Yuan Chonghuan asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"My lord, there are probably about [-] of us in this battle, all of whom are well-known and powerful Tartars. It can be said that it is a great victory that is rare in our dynasty. Once the news comes out, the whole country will definitely rejoice. I'm happy..." Wang Yingqi talked about the results of the battle, and his whole body immediately became radiant. Today, he fought to the death with the Tartars and won again. The results of the battle can be said to be quite rich. Speaking of this, it has to make people feel happy.

"That's right! Eight thousand, it's indeed a rare victory. The days when I won 200 people in Jinning was considered a great victory, and it's gone forever..." Yuan Chonghuan nodded in satisfaction, quite happy, and only when he reached the actual After the results come out, with the actual figures, you can enjoy this joy with confidence.

"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations, my lord..." Everyone began to send congratulatory words. Although this battle was difficult and tragic, the military exploits were quite impressive. Eight thousand Tartars with names and surnames, this is a real battle. A real victory.

"What about me, Jinning? How much did I lose?" Yuan Chonghuan asked again after accepting the congratulations from everyone.

"My lord, if you don't count Mr. Song, the loss is in the early seven thousand, and if you count Mr. Song, the loss is less than ten thousand..." Wang Yingqi said again.

"Hmm... Master Song has made great contributions this time, I should report to Elder Ming Pavilion..." Yuan Chonghuan said.

The general surnamed Song who brought the troops to the aid blushed immediately. He had 4000 troops, but faced only five or six hundred Tartars, and was wiped out, losing more than half, but others could still take advantage of the [-] Tartars. His combat power should not be counted in terms of miles. Comparing the two is really embarrassing.

"My soldiers in Jinning must be buried safely, and those who are injured must be recuperated..." Yuan Chonghuan said a few words.

"The last general takes orders!"

"In addition, slaughter pigs and sheep, and reward the three armies..."

"The last general takes orders..."

"Today's victory depends on the concerted efforts of all of you to fight with all your might... I will report all your contributions..."

After talking about casualties and meritorious service, and talking about post-war matters, the topic gradually became lighter.

"Futai! These arrows on your body should be taken off..."

"That's right! Futai, the arrows on your body won't fit in several quiveres..."

"...My lord...! You are on the battlefield today, we will treat you as a lamp. Wherever you shine, the last general will hit you..."

When the generals saw the arrows on Yuan Chonghuan's body, they couldn't help joking again. In today's battle, the arrows on Futai's body were really dazzling. Anyone who saw the arrows on this body would be amazed. Is this an archery target?Or some animal?

"This officer's arrow-proof clothing has a background. It passed the inspection of His Majesty back then, so today I can rely on this clothing to cheer up the soldiers on the battlefield..." Yuan Chonghuan was extremely happy.

(End of this chapter)