Huangluling and Huanglu Pass were already devastated, along with the surrounding mountains and trees.

"Finally, Li Keping, commander of Fenzhou Guards, is here to see Mr. Lin Ge!" Li Keping, commander of Fenzhou Guards, gathered his troops here and led his men to salute Lin Haoran respectfully.

This time, the Fenzhou Guards were mainly transporting gunpowder and assisting in the layout of houses, but seeing the scene of burning Tatars refreshed their mental outlook.

Now facing the legendary figure Lin Haoran who directed all this, all the soldiers, including him, already respect Lin Haoran from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Haoran's identity and status meant that he did not need to be polite. He just nodded lightly and walked into the pass that had been burned by fire.

Although this place has been cleaned up by the Fenzhou Guards and garrison, the white human images that fell on the ground after being burned are still clearly visible, and the pain they endured can even be seen from their shape.

But he had no sympathy for the miserable plight of the Mongolian cavalry. Since he took the initiative to launch a war and slaughtered people without humanity, he should bear the revenge of the Han people.

Seeing some fallen Ming soldiers being carried to a place outside the city for burial, Lin Haoran also solemnly explained: "Commander Li, these are warriors who sacrificed their lives for the country. You are responsible for erecting a big monument for them to remember them."

What a great achievement this time!”

"I humbly accept my order!" Li Keping was secretly excited in her heart and saluted respectfully.

Although he had long known that the current court elder was very considerate of their soldiers, he saw that Lin Haoran's face showed no joy after victory from beginning to end, and it was more of a pity for the fallen soldiers.

Now that he heard that Lin Haoran wanted to erect a monument for the soldiers who died in the Battle of Huangluling Pass, he knew that Mr. Lin Ge was different from those officials who only focused on their own career, and he couldn't help but admire him even more.

It is no wonder that the current border generals have given up on Yang Bo and Shanxi merchants, and instead support Mr. Lin Ge. This Mr. Lin Ge is indeed worthy of their support and allegiance.

Ali seemed to be used to this kind of war, but when she saw Lin Haoran acting like this, she turned to look at Lin Haoran thoughtfully, and felt more and more that this man looked like a certain Japanese daimyo.

Woohoo...

Not far away, dozens of people were crying in front of a grave, which immediately attracted Lin Haoran's attention.

"Mr. Qizhenge, that is the grave of guerrilla general Guan Hu!" Li Keping noticed Lin Haoran's eyes looking over there, and immediately went forward to report.

Lin Haoran had already heard the news of Guan Hu's death in battle, and also knew that Guan Hu was forced to cut off the rear and died in the battle to protect the people of Wucheng Town from entering the pass.

From a personal perspective, he respected Guan Hu very much. After all, a general who cares about the people deserves respect from everyone, and this quality is also rare and valuable.

Just considering the overall situation, he could not praise Guan Hu's actions. After all, this battle was not only about his life and death, Guan Hu, but also about the great struggle between the Ming Dynasty and the Tatars, but he could not tolerate too much willfulness.

Lin Haoran came to Guan Hu's grave, offered a stick of incense to the guerrilla general whom he had met several times, and then left Huangluling Pass.

After coming down from Huangluling Pass, we quickly passed through Wucheng Town after the Mongolian looting.

Although people in this town have rebuilt their homes, the traces of the war are still here, and the pain left to them is engraved in their hearts, and several families are holding funerals.

Before he left Wucheng Town, Wang Zhideng had already received the news that Anda had fled. He followed Lin Haoran happily and said, "Congratulations to Dong Weng, this battle has been a victory. Dong Weng's reputation in the court must be unparalleled!"

Faced with 60,000 Mongolian cavalry moving south this time, although Shizhou City was once in danger, the entire Shizhou fell under the Mongolian cavalry, which made Lin Haoran, who also served as the Minister of War, feel ashamed.

However, in the face of a rare military disaster, Lin Haoran quickly resolved the crisis in Shizhou City, and even severely damaged the Mongolian army one after another, achieving unprecedented results.

With his illustrious military exploits alone, not to mention Lin Haoran's original reputation in the court, which was already admirable, now naturally completely overshadowed the inactive and virtuous Prime Minister Xu Jie.

Lin Haoran knew that this time he would get a rich political reward, but he raised his eyes and said to the north: "Since I am in this position, I cannot only consider personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace, but also the common people of the world!"

After seeing the tragic situation in Wucheng Town, he had a different feeling in his heart. If it was just for himself, he only needed to find a way to get rid of Xu Jie, but he needed to do more if he wanted to change this era.

Some.

"Dong Weng, do you want to take this opportunity to kill me?" Wang Zhideng's heart moved slightly and he asked solemnly.

Lin Haoran turned to look at Wang Zhideng and asked seriously: "Why not? I am a human being, not a god. If I can be killed in this battle, then there will be chaos within Mongolia, which will be of great benefit to us."

I agreed to build Dabanshengcheng and establish the Jin Kingdom, which can be said to be a break with the orthodox Northern Yuan Dynasty.

Now that the strength of the Anda tribe has been damaged, there are the old forces of the Northern Yuan Dynasty inside, and from the outside there is the eye of Wala. By then, the heirs of Anda will probably be in dire straits, and it will be difficult for them to pose a threat to the Ming Dynasty again.

If Anda can be killed successfully this time, things will be much easier next time, and there will definitely not be another southern invasion of this scale.

"Dong Weng, I'm afraid An Da will hide his whereabouts, and it may not be easy to contain him!" Wang Zhideng's brows furrowed slightly, looking worried.

The Mongolian cavalry are not only brave in combat, but also highly mobile. Once Anda leads the remnants of his troops to flee blindly, it will be very difficult to kill Anda if he cannot be prepared to capture his whereabouts.

Lin Haoran no longer concealed anything, and said softly: "There are our spies among them, and Anda's whereabouts can be controlled by us, so there is still a high chance of intercepting him this time!"

Since he concurrently served as Minister of War, he has always attached great importance to intelligence collection work. Although he was able to achieve such a great victory this time, it was due to his proper management, but it was also inseparable from his intelligence work.

"Haha... In that case, I am doomed this time!" Wang Zhideng said with bright eyes when he thought that the forces from all directions had formed an encirclement.

Lin Haoran drove his horse forward, shook his head gently and said: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen! I'm a man of great military ability. Even if there are only three thousand people left, it's not easy to surround him."

Easy!"

"The Shanxi army in the north is hoarding in Linxian. Don't let them kill me and my remnants. Even if they delay me, they can kill me!" Wang Zhideng knew the troop deployment situation in various places, but he was very optimistic.

While they were talking, various armies in the area from Ningzhou to Dawu Town also conducted a large-scale roundup of the defeated troops, while looking for traces of Anda and his remnants.
Chapter completed!