Vol 3 Chapter 110: 2 lose all

Chapter 110: Both defeats hurt
Without the moon, it is very unfavorable for the Han army's attack, but very beneficial for the Huns to escape.
"The whole army returns to the city!"
Huo went to look at the Han army who was running around and issued a military order.
"Don't chase down the King Hunxie?" Sima Qian asked anxiously.
Huo Qiayi was reluctant to talk to Sima Qian, a pure scholar, about the battle in the military. Tonight, this battle was a bit of a fluke. He needed to return to the city to recuperate and recuperate, preparing for the Huns' attack.
After all, half of the Huns are still outside, and God knows when they will return.
Yun Lang was lying on the wheel. His face was only an inch away from the reamer. Liu Er was lying on his side facing him upside down, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.
Losing the last moonlight, the chariot is only the end of the car crash. Yun Lang feels that he is still alive. It is already a gift from heaven.
The chariot rushed a little far away. Just now, there was a large group of Huns cavalry galloping past the carriage. However, when a Huns was interested in this destroyed chariot, Yun Lang was basically dead.
"Cough ..."
Liu Er coughed and sat up.
"Homeowner--"
Liu Er shouted in a low voice, he did not dare to shout loudly, for fear of recruiting the Huns.
"Don't shout, stay alive."
Yun Lang responded in a low voice.
After Liu Er crawled over to find Yunlang, he found that the owner's limbs were complete, and he didn't seem to have suffered multiple injuries, so he was relieved.
"It's okay, it's just too tired, I don't want to move my arms!"
"I don't know if I won the battle."
"It should have been won. Just now a lot of Huns ran from our side. We take a breath and we need to return to the city as soon as possible.
Yun Lang came over for a long time before he felt the existence of his limbs. He tried to get up from the ground and wanted to drag Liu Er, but he rolled into a ball with Liu Er.
"My ribs are injured and I can't move. You go home first and then find someone to rescue me."
"Left or right?"
"right!"
Yun Lang came to Liu Er's left, tried his best to help Liu Er stand up, put his left arm on his shoulder, and dragged him halfway in the direction of receiving the city.
Along the way, Yun Lang saw at least four overturned chariots, groping around in tears. He found only six bodies and a companion with only one breath left.
Do not know where the strength came from, Yun Lang carrying one, dragging one, step by step towards the receiving city.
He didn't want to care what the battlefield was like. No matter what the result was, it didn't matter to him. He tried his best to be worthy of heart. Now, he just wants to bring the two companions back.
He heard someone calling his name in a low voice, but he didn't know why he was not in a mood to answer. He was afraid of knowing from whom the convoy he had brought was completely wiped out.
A bullock cart ran in front, but the bullock cart did not turn over, but the bull pulling the cart was dead. A dead soldier was sitting on the cart. Yun Lang sent Liu Er and the wounded soldiers to the bullock cart, removing the harness , Dragging the oxcart to continue to walk to the descending city.
I do n’t know when the heavy mountain cart suddenly became brisk, and someone should be pushing behind.
When a trace of fish belly appeared in the sky, the battlefield gradually became clearer.
Yun Lang stopped and looked back at the battlefield, as if he were born again.
The unattended bonfire was almost extinguished, and only a whiff of green smoke was skyrocketing, and the burned military tents were also emitting green smoke. The battlefield of Noda was full of the smell of burnt leather.
There are far more tanks left than Yunlang had expected. At least half of the tanks are still usable. Now, those tanks are full of wounded soldiers, following behind the bullock cart he dragged, forming a long line .
Huo went sick and poked his head from the back of the bullock cart: "Why don't we go? We don't have much time. Just now the scout came to report that the Huns stopped 15 miles away."
"How is the battle?" Yun Lang sniffed his nose and pulled the bullock cart to start again.
"I don't know the battle situation. I can only confirm that the Hunxie was seriously injured. He was given a big bow by Li Gan, and his position was on the waist rib.
The rest of the gains are not very clear. In short, as long as it is the head of the Huns, I ordered all to be cut down. The number is not as much as I expected. There are only more than 2,000, and it is spread on the open space behind. "
"Forget it, don't watch, we, our own casualties?"
"It is certain to kill 10,000 and lose 3,000 to the enemy, but this battle is generally a victory."
"More than 700 dead in battle?"
"Eight hundred and thirty-one ... mother, if such a victory comes twice, our army will be wiped out."
"What happened to Li Gan and Zhao Ponu?"
"Li Gan's life was good, he was hit by an arrow, and Zhao Ponu's luck was almost shot. He was shot like a hedgehog. If it wasn't blocked by armor, he would have died!"
"Did Xie Ning be found?"
"I found it, my legs were folded, and everything else was fine, but you were safe and factless than I expected."
Having said this, Yun Lang and Huo went to the disease without any idea of ​​speaking, whether it was a victory or a defeat.
Hundreds of partners who get along with each other on weekdays, such a victory has no meaning for the two of them.
The road of three or four miles is not long. When the sun climbed up the mountain, Yun Lang and his entourage came to the city of Shoujiang.
When he first entered the city gate, Yun Lang was extremely moved. For him, this gate was a life and death gate. Entering the gate was equivalent to crawling back from the to the earth.
"General Wansheng! Sima Wansheng!"
Guo Jie stood alone in the gate of Chengcheng, thumping his breastplate to Yunlang, Huo went to the hospital to pay tribute, his voice hoarse and trembling.
Su Zhi, who suddenly appeared inside the Chengmen cave, burst into tears and cried into Yunlang's arms.
When Su Zhi saw Liu Er who was dying on the bullock cart, they realized that he still had a duty.
A group of women called out and sent the wounded soldiers one by one to the wounded barracks.
"What about the wounded soldiers before?"
"All across the river, I came back with the medicine ..."
"That's fine. It's hard to say whether the war will end. It's safer to stay there."
"Don't win?"
"Both defeats are hurt. In general, the Huns suffered more damage. The King Hunxie was shot by Li Gan, and should not survive."
Su Zhi put a piece of her mother-in-law's exclusive secret dog skin plaster on Yunlang Wuqing's waist and went to take care of other wounded soldiers.
The soldiers in this battle were almost injured, and the complete person could hardly be found.
Yun Lang looked at Liu Er again, and found that this guy was asleep, and his breathing was stable. It seemed that he couldn't die, so he changed into a beautiful armor and put it on the city wall.
At this time, every big Han soldier who could stand on the city walls needed to be replaced with new armor. In any case, the Huns should be given the illusion that the big Han army was still strong and strong.
Huo Qubing sat on the arrow tower and was served by Guo Jie to drink and eat.
This is also the first time Yun Lang has seen Huo Qubing take food from Guo Jie's hands ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is a recognized performance.
Yun Lang also naturally took the dried cakes from Guo Jie's hands and drank his throat with a sip of wine: "The Xiongnu people are still here!"
"It's just over a hundred whistle. The Huns can't eat our strength. Guo Jie, let the order go. Once the Huns enter the range of the bed crossbow, kill them!"
Listening to Huo Qubing's words, Guo Jieying promised to trot to the bed crossbow to convey Huo Qubing's military order.
"Guo Jie is good!"
Huo Qubing looked at Yun Lang Road.
"I trust Guo Jie now, and I need to look at it again when I return to Chang'an!"
"Reliable people on the battlefield will be reliable when they return to Chang'an."
"You have a problem with this. In the city of Depression, the fate of all of us is connected. It is difficult to say after going back."
"You still don't trust this person?"
Yun Lang smiled and said: "I only believe in half. The problem is that even on the battlefield, he is only half reliable. Don't forget about Baishan Mountain."
The bed crossbow was pulled, Yun Langhuo went to the hospital to follow the prestige, and saw that the Huns who originally walked around the descended city, two were planted under the horse.
The remaining Huns whistled and ran away into the distance. It seemed that there were still people waiting for their news over the Huns camp.
Huo went sick with a sneer: "The Huns are leaving."
Yun Lang nodded and said, "You also go to the military newspaper in Chang'an and ask for reinforcements!"
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