Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 367 Miserable Victory and Miserable Defeat (Part [-])
In this battle just now, more than [-] people were killed or injured, and the Guan Ning army suffered more than [-] casualties, not counting the captured prisoners.

Hearing the victory of the Great Ming Yansui General Soldier, Wang Chengyin opened his mouth wide.

This is the first time he has seen Liaodong fierce general Cao Wenzhao suffer such a big loss!
I wish I could not be beaten by the hammer bandit without any strength to parry, it's not that I'm too good at it.

It's someone hammering a bandit!

The combat effectiveness of the soldiers on both sides is not at the same level at all.

Before He Jinchao fought Cao Wenzhao, Wang Chengyin felt that his defeat was purely careless.

Being attacked by this young man, he doesn't talk about martial arts, and he has the ability to fight head-to-head.

Seeing this situation now, fortunately, I didn't confront him head-on, otherwise my head would have moved a long time ago.

In Wang Chengyin's opinion, how capable is Cao Wenzhao!
As a result, he encountered the hammer bandit and was seriously injured, and he might not be able to survive.

If I can escape from He Jinzhao's hands, I will have to stay far away from him in the future, I can't afford to provoke him, can I still hide from him?
Wang Chengyin looked back and thought about doing business with He Jinzhao, is there still a joke?

It doesn't matter whether you fight or not, the important thing is to make money.

He Jinzhao leaned against the tree trunk to rest, he was exhausted from the battle just now.

He didn't take off his armor immediately, and he still had to take precautions against the wind.

This is the first time he has participated in such a face-to-face large-scale melee.

Especially the opponent is the Guan Ning Army, at least until the Tianxiong Army and Qin Bing come out, the Guan Ning Army can fight.

Looking at the entire end of Ming Dynasty, Qin Bing was the most able to fight!
Most importantly, He Jinchao himself had many Qin soldiers under his command.

The injury on his arm was not serious, but it was a little red and swollen, and he needed to apply some medicinal wine for bruises.

On the contrary, the brother-in-law who was lying on the side made a high effort, and his entire chest was cut from top to bottom.

The blood soaked through the gauze, and just putting some golden sore medicine on it was not very effective in stopping the bleeding.

He Jinzhao felt that it was a pity that these wounds could not be closed.

For this kind of treatment of emergency wounds on the battlefield, hemostatic forceps, sheep intestine stitches, etc. must be used.

Anyway, I occupy the mutual market point in Shanxi Town, and the guts are enough.

I had to talk to Li Qingli, Li Shizhen's great-grandson, to encourage him to provide first aid on the battlefield, combining traditional Chinese medicine with modern medicine.

In order to prevent soldiers on the battlefield from dying of serious injuries due to untimely medical treatment.

After the soldiers were injured on the battlefield, they were healed and rescued. Next time they would dare to go all out.

Otherwise, once injured, without effective care, it is easy to die, and it is also easy to be afraid of battle, too protective of yourself on the battlefield, and dare not fight for your life.

"You don't know how much you weigh?" He Jinzhao drank all the water in the water bag and threw it aside.

Gao Yigong's lips turned pale: "The dog officer hacked my personal guard to death, I have to avenge him."

"Can you see the difference?"

He Jinzhao looked at the officers and soldiers on the other side of the river, they didn't even bother to escape the wounded soldiers.

There are many factors for winning today, and whoever seizes the opportunity will win.

"We lost fewer people."

Just as He Jinzhao was about to hit his brother-in-law on the head, he remembered how seriously injured he was, so he couldn't help but increase the force in his hands.

"This is called a miserable victory, you know?"

Although He Jinzhao said that Guan Ning's cavalry were nothing more than that, he still cared about them in his heart, after all, they were an army that dared to fight the Houjin Tartars.

"Forehead."

Gao Yigong's brain melon seeds are solid and short.

"I always say that we want the enemy to despise us. The more they despise us, the greater our chances of winning. Have you forgotten?"

"I didn't forget."

He Jinzhao rubbed his sore shoulders: "First of all, we pretended to be the Ming army and approached them, letting them relax their vigilance and sneak attack.

Although Cao Wenzhao was able to react in time, his soldiers did not, and we took the lead.

The second is the advantage in weapons and equipment, before we charge.

First shoot arrows, then throw spears, disrupt their formation, and finally charge, with long spears, long knives, gourd hammers, and worst of all, self-defense daggers and firecrackers.

The third is that we have a large number of people, with a feeling of revenge and a heart to fight. "

He Jinzhao patted Gao Yigong who was about to get confused: "What do you think?"

Gao Yigong wanted to sleep a little bit, but was woken up by He Jinzhao's patting: "The captain is right."

"In the future, you kid will go out and be on your own. Don't embarrass me."

Hearing this, Gao Yigong forcefully opened his eyes: "Really?"

"It's true." He Jinzhao leaned against the tree trunk, staring at the officer opposite:
"After this battle and the capture of Taiyuan City, no one dared to mess with us in a short time.

In the future, you can develop with peace of mind and accumulate strength. By then, you people will not only lead a thousand-man team. "

"That's a good thing." Gao Yigong replied, and then fell asleep.

He Jinzhao stretched out his hand and sniffed, finally he didn't die.

Otherwise, it would be a bit unreasonable to kill my brother-in-law within a few days of getting married.

At least the family is still in harmony, besides, his sister is pretty good at fighting.

"Go, call me Mr. Wang."

The guards on the side went to call Wang Chengyin who was watching the play next to him.

"Master He, you will be like this from now on." Wang Chengyin's face was fawning.

"sit."

He Jinzhao also ignored his flattery, if he hadn't cultivated a loyal minister like him, he would have killed him long ago.

This kind of person was alive, and played a positive role in promoting the demise of Ming Dynasty.

With so many enemies lurking inside Da Ming, it is simply his "best help" to eat away at the foundation of Da Ming.

Wang Chengyin was very worried, after all the battle was over, and his usefulness was over.

Whether it is life or death is in He Jinzhao's thought.

"Master He, what do you want me to do?"

"I will send someone to take you across the Yellow River and into Shaanxi, and the [-] soldiers I have selected for you can go together with their equipment."

"Ah, really?"

Wang Chengyin was overjoyed, He Jinzhao really kept his word.

"It's true." He Jinzhao wanted to pat Wang Chengyin on the shoulder, but found that it was a bit difficult for him to raise his hand, so he smiled: "What to do in the future, what not to do, I don't need to remind you."

"No, absolutely not." Wang Chengyin hastily expressed his determination: "Master He told me to go east and I will never go west. This life of mine, Wang Chengyin, belongs to Master He. Whenever Master He wants to take it away, he can take it." Walk."

"Don't say such beautiful words, if you don't believe it, I don't believe it either."

Wang Chengyin laughed twice, said it was impossible, and then asked: "I don't know if Master He lets me go, what do you want the villain to do in the future?"

"You don't need to do anything for me, you just do what you did before and do what you will do in the future."

Wang Chengyin didn't understand He Jinzhao's arrangement, I wouldn't be sure if he didn't mention some conditions.

"I will send someone to write to you if necessary." He Jinzhao pointed to the north: "I heard that the heads of Mongolian Tartars in the Ming Dynasty were much more valuable than those of our rogues.

I have a chance to help you get some Mongolian heads and sell them to you. Some people are disobedient and make trouble at my exchange point. "

"That's good." Wang Chengyin hurriedly agreed.

"Go away now, lest you leave too late and be beaten up by Xiao Cao and say you are a thief."

　Thanks for the sponsorship of 3000 taels of silver from the fainting bird of paradise.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)