Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty: Fixed Edge (2)
"Is this really Huo Luochi?"
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the reactions of Jie Sheng and Yang Shanshan.
"That's right, it's this old boy, hahahaha!"
With just one glance, Jie Sheng and Yang Dengheng recognized Huo Luochilai, who had repeatedly attacked the border towns of the Ming army and then fled from Nigongchuan to this Hetao.
"Li Chengming, with your ability to capture the enemy chieftain this time, I'm afraid your uncle will have to remove the word 'little', hahahaha!"
Seeing Li Chengming's triumphant look, all the Yulin Guard generals laughed and congratulated Li Chengming.
Speaking of which, during the battle in Bahrain two years ago, Li Chengming was originally placed on the list of knights by the little fat man. But because the Empress Dowager Cisheng was on guard against her relatives, she finally removed her nephew from her natal family.
, so that Li Chengming got nothing except a little money.
But this time, with the ability to capture the enemy chieftain, Empress Dowager Li could not suppress her no matter how hard she tried.
"What's the point of this? Isn't it just a knighthood? I will rely on my own ability to earn a hereditary title in the future, hahahaha!"
Facing everyone's congratulations, Li Chengming showed no humility at all. Instead, he clamored arrogantly to make this noble title hereditary.
"Lao Jie, why do I feel that our Ming Dynasty title is worthless?"
Looking at the laughing generals of the Yulin Guards, Yang Dengden, who was the general of Datong Town, couldn't help but mutter sourly.
There is no way, at least half of the young Yulinwei generals in this tent are guys with military titles. And many of them have "double" titles, which makes the two big and small also fight.
The guy who fought dozens of battles but didn't even get a single hair suddenly became extremely sore.
"What does it mean that a title is worthless? Do you dare to say that the title of the Champion is worthless? I think you are jealous, hahahaha!"
Seeing Yang Shanshan's sour look, Jie Sheng couldn't help but joked.
"Two generals, you don't have to envy others. Maybe you can be knighted this time, haha!"
"Uncle Guo, you are joking. With the number of beheadings we have, we are still far from being knighted!"
Regarding Wang Bing's 'relief', Jie Sheng and Yang Dengheng did not take it seriously.
There was no way. Although they were very happy as the vanguard of the camp, they actually killed not many enemies. And at that scene, they did not have time to behead at all, so the two of them did not
How many Tatar heads are there?
"I'm not joking. Although the results of the battle have not yet been calculated, at the end of this battle, there must be at least thirty or forty thousand beheadings, right? After all, the two generals can divide tens of thousands of Tatars.
He is the head of a prince. Calculate for yourselves, is this number enough for a knighthood? Hehe!"
"What's more, in this Dingbian battle, even though there were still people who escaped, the Tatars south of the desert were almost completely wiped out. It can be considered that the 'border' of this Hetao was truly settled. You guys
Say, with such great achievements, how can your Majesty be stingy with a few titles?"
Looking at Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden's non-serious looks, Wang Bing continued to smile.
"The heads of... tens of thousands of Tatars?"
As for what Wang Bing said about the power of 'defining the border', Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden didn't listen at all. At this moment, except for the '30 to 40,000' and 'tens of thousands' of Tatars that Wang Bing said, they didn't listen at all.
Apart from the head of the son, there is nothing else.
Speaking of which, compared with other Ming armies who won a "big victory", only a few hundred enemy heads were beheaded. The biggest difference between the Yulin Guards and them is the number of beheadings. At this point, the two are not the same at all.
An order of magnitude.
This is not to say that the "big victory" of other Ming army units is necessarily justified. But compared with other Ming army units, the Yulin Guards, who were fully equipped with firearms, caused no damage to the enemy when fighting the Tatars.
Bows and arrows and swords and guns can't compare.
In addition, the Yulin Guards are cavalry with each man equipped with a horse, so even if the enemy wants to escape, it will not be easy.
Therefore, once bitten by the Yulin Guards, except for a few lucky ones, they are basically destined to be completely annihilated. Just like the previous Bahrain Tribe, Zhuang Tu Lai Tribe, and the Huoluochi Alliance Tribe in front of them.
"But, Uncle Guo, we...we don't have that many..."
After finally suppressing the excitement in their hearts, Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden looked at Wang Bing with some doubts.
"When you are killing enemies on the battlefield, you don't have so much time to take care of the enemy's heads. The beheadings of the Habayashi Guards are all distributed according to the head after the war. Although the two generals do not belong to the Habayashi Guards, they naturally have the same credit.
I won’t miss you, haha!”
"I said that none of the sergeants of the Yulin Guards carry Tatar heads with them. I see!"
After listening to Wang Bing's explanation, Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden finally came to a realization.
"Well, uncle, let's go clean the battlefield and count the results of the battle. Don't worry, all the people we brought will help the uncle, hehe!"
After figuring out the methods of Yulin Wei Ji Gong, Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden couldn't wait to look at Li Chengming.
…
"Lao San, the results of this battle have been calculated!"
Three days later, when the headless corpses of the Tatars were once again built into two huge temples towering on the edge of the desert, Li Chengming finally reported the results of the battle to Wang Binglai with his account book in hand.
"Just read it directly and it will make the brothers happy, haha!"
After waving his hand, Wang Bing directly rejected the account book handed over by Li Chengming. Anyway, the battle was won. This kind of icing on the cake should naturally make everyone happy.
"Hey, you're welcome then!"
Li Chengming was not polite, and then opened the account book and began to read out each item one by one.
"In this battle, our army beheaded a total of 53,715 enemy heads, captured more than 100 enemy chief Huoluochi and Tatar leaders, large and small, and seized 35,078 intact adult war horses.
There are also more than 40,000 other horses; cattle and sheep..."
"hiss!"
Just when they heard the first number of beheadings, Jie Sheng and Yang Dengden, two guys who had fought dozens of battles, were immediately shocked and breathless.
You know, since Chenghua, in a big battle, beheading hundreds of people is considered a great victory. Such a great victory of killing tens of thousands, except for the Ji Zhen army led by the undefeated military god, only Yu Lin
Defended.
And more importantly, as far as they knew, the total number of Tatars in this Hetao was less than a dozen or two hundred thousand. But now they were defeated by Wang Bing in a few battles, and eight or nine of them were killed at once.
Wan Qingzhuang, he can be regarded as directly crippling these Tatars!
Chapter completed!