Become a feudal king from today

Chapter 209: Really retired?

"What's going on?" Mulehongzhen looked at the vassal army with a hawk-like gaze. Read

"Ahem, Khan, they are frightened." Bokte said softly.

Mulehongzhen frowned, "Supervisory team!"

He shouted in a low voice.

Mulehongzhen's meaning couldn't be more obvious. The soldiers of the supervising team immediately stepped forward, and the shouting vassal soldiers immediately fell under the scimitar.

The vassal soldiers saw their companions die, and their hearts were lifted.

At this time, the supervising team urged the vassal soldiers to move forward.

The Northern Di army moved forward slowly at the same time and returned to a position 400 meters away from Yanguan again.

However, in order to prevent being targeted, both Mulehongzhen and Bokte changed into ordinary soldiers' clothes.

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Yanguan.

After two days of rest, the top of the city became tense again.

Zhao Xu climbed the city wall with a solemn look.

The Northern Di army had been stationed five miles away for the past two days, so he and the royal army did not dare to leave Yanguan.

What he was worried about was the return of the Northern Di people.

In addition, Zhongli led the light cavalry back to Yanguan.

After the defeat of the Yuan family, he chased and killed them along the way and captured a large number of Yuan family's defeated soldiers.

However, he had to stop when he chased them to Fanyang.

Yuan Li fled into the city of Fanyang and stayed indoors.

So Zhongli immediately came to tell him the news.

"The Northern Di people still refuse to give up." Mo Yu frowned.

In the past two days, he counted the casualties in Yanguan.

More than 18,000 soldiers died in the South Gate and more than 20,000 were injured, while more than 30,000 soldiers died in the North Gate and more than 40,000 were injured.

Only 60,000 to 70,000 of the 160,000 Yanguan Imperial Army can continue to fight.

After counting, more than 30,000 Yuan family soldiers died in the South Gate and more than 20,000 were injured.

All these wounded soldiers were detained by them.

"Then fight to the end!" Chang Wei slapped the city wall, "If you want to enter the pass, you must die."

As everyone was talking, the Northern Di servants were getting closer and closer.

When they arrived at the foot of the city, the sound of artillery started again.

"Boom boom boom..." Accompanied by a series of loud noises, most of the Beidi's servants fell down immediately.

But what surprised Zhao Xu and others was that.

This time, the servants did not continue to climb up the city wall, but retreated immediately after casualties.

Seeing this, Chang Wei immediately asked to change to solid bullets and bombard the Beidi army.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

In the Beidi army, Mule Hongzhen saw the black afterimage flying into the army, followed by the soldiers' screams and a splash of blood.

The nearest iron ball passed by him five meters away.

He saw the soldiers being smashed into pieces.

Even though he was used to the cruel battlefield, he was still shocked by this efficient killing firearm.

With this kind of city defense firearm, he thought that even if he could take down Yanguan, the soldiers of the four kings' tents would probably die.

So he said to Bokte: "Order the troops to withdraw!"

"Yes, Khan." Bokte immediately asked the soldiers to blow the horn.

The Northern Di army turned around and evacuated again.

But this time they did not retreat five miles away, but went north and disappeared on the horizon.

Yanguan.

Zhao Xu and the generals were stunned for a long time. Chang Wei scratched his head, "Your Highness, what's wrong with these Northern Di people? Why did they run away after giving away a few lives?"

Mo Yu also looked confused, "What medicine are these Northern Di people selling in their gourds? Do they have a bigger conspiracy?"

"Hahaha, you think too much, I think they are scared." Lu Chang laughed.

The generals looked at me, I looked at you, all puzzled.

Zhao Xu said: "Send out scouts immediately to see if they are really withdrawing or pretending to withdraw."

Mo Yu took the order and left.

Not long after, the gate of Yanguan was opened, and a team of scouts crossed the battlefield stained with blood and went north.

Half a day later, a scout returned with news.

The Beidi had been heading north, and it seemed that they had really withdrawn.

"The rest of the people are still following the Beidi people, monitoring their movements." The scout said.

The generals of Yanguan all breathed a sigh of relief after receiving this news. Now they were relieved.

"Mo Yu, since you are now the commander of Yanguan, you will be responsible for the resettlement of the casualties of Yanguan and clean up the battlefield at the same time." Zhao Xu said.

The battlefield is still a mess now. The bodies of Beidi people are everywhere in the north city, and the casualties of Yanguan are simply resettled in the city.

After all, the war is tense and they can't be taken care of at all.

In addition, there are the bodies of Yuan's soldiers in the south city.

These bodies are also scattered in the wilderness.

Fortunately, it is the severe winter season, otherwise these bodies would have rotted long ago.

"Yes, Your Highness." Mo Yu's expression darkened.

The living are immersed in the joy of victory, while the dead are dead forever.

Thinking of the deaths of many Yanguan generals and soldiers he is familiar with, his eyes are red at this time.

Seeing Mo Yu like this, the generals of Yanguan all bowed their heads.

They saved Yanguan, but at the same time they paid a huge price. Thirty percent of Yanguan soldiers died on the battlefield.

They were all living people.

Thinking of this, they felt a deep hatred for the Beidi people.

If this enemy is not destroyed, Dasong will never have peace.