Yang Dong shook himself and slowly let go of his fist. He was unwilling to take a look at Linghu Xingda and said, "I want to kill him myself!"
"yes!" Yang You laughed.
Du Ruhui interjected at this moment, "Let’s go back to camp early to rest after your hard work!"
Yang You commanded Gao Subeng to "take the soldiers back for dinner and rest! Tell them that I will reward them for their merits after delivering the human ear! "
Gao Zan-sheng replied and went to take the cavalry to rest. The cavalry were also tired. Hearing Gao Zan-sheng’s orders, they cheered in succession. At this moment, the trotters came to make the soldiers report that Qiu Hanggong had come all the way with the soldiers. There was no danger.
Yang You stopped and everyone was talking and waiting for a wick of incense. Qiu Hanggong came in a hurry. He saw that Yang You was still more than a dozen steps away from Yang You. He jumped on his horse and hurried a few steps to be rewarded.
Yang You held him and said, "Qiu Aiqing doesn’t have to be polite!" Said the command dugu Qianshan to please physician Qiu Hanggong to treat the injury.
Hou Jun saw Qiu Hanggong with a bandage on his left eye. He asked strangely, "Old Qiu, what’s the matter with you? ！”
Qiu Xinggong snorted, "Injured by a disorderly arrow!"
Hou Jun was stunned and immediately laughed. Qiu Hanggong was stunned by his laughter. "Hou Jun is so funny!"
Hou Jun picked up his clothes and exposed his waist and armpit four inches. It was when he broke through that he was injured by a flowing arrow. At that time, Hou Jun was in a hurry to kill and didn’t pay attention. When he returned to camp, he found that he was injured, but the arrow feather was not injured. It was a flesh wound and he could recover after a few days of rest.
Qiu Hanggong burst out laughing. He understood Hou Jun’s meaning.
Entering the tent, Yang You ate some rice porridge briefly, and Du Ruhui told us about the situation of World War I. Sui Jun suffered little casualties because of its integrity and firmness. One thousand people were seriously injured, more than 700 people were slightly injured, and more than 200 people were cavalry.
It’s acceptable to lose Yang You like this. After all, Yu Culture attacked the camp and he lost ten thousand people. Because Yu Culture didn’t come when he retreated, Sui Jun got a lot of armor and equipment with the casualty department.
In Yang You, 10,000 people were taken away and 1,000 people were lost, but more than 5,000 Jiangdu troops were captured.
Yang You calculated and told Hou Jun, "If these prisoners are willing to surrender, they will be sent back to Hanyang first, and if they are unwilling to surrender, they will all be sent to Panzhihua!"
Du Ruhui bowed down and said, "Hey!"
Yang Shilan, outside Jiangdu army camp, is taking the soldiers to put out the fire, hoping to fish out some food. Although he knows that it is almost impossible to fish out food, he still tries hard. The fire crackles and sometimes there are broken wood falling with shocking sparks.
Jiangdu army struggled to put out the fire, and smoke billowed. A cavalry from the far side ran to Yang Shilan and stopped, "General Yang, the prime minister is here!"
Yang Shilan quickly got up and rode his horse and ran towards Yu Culture. After smelling incense, Yang Shilan saw Yu Culture. When he saw Yu Culture, he couldn’t help but be stunned.
Yu culture looks very haggard and his eyes are bruised. If he is not dressed in armor, he is no different from a beggar. Yu culture is haggard and naturally has his reasons. He came out from the south to attract the main force of Sui Jun. He thinks he can handle it even if he meets Sui Jun’s ambush.
However, he didn’t meet the enemy all the way south, and even the news that the scouts came back was very beneficial to him. Yu culture was very surprised, so he sent more scouts to listen for information
However, there is still no news from Sui Jun. Sui Jun seems to evaporate and disappear as the sun rises. I wonder and wonder where Sui Jun has gone.
Just ten miles away, soon after two hours, Yu Wenhua arrived at the camp, which was still the case that he slowed down. Looking at Yu Wenhua’s heart in the camp, it seemed that he was caught by a huge anchor and sank straight to the deepest part of the river.
"How much food is there?" Yu Wenhua said that he can still control his emotions at this time, and his face is gloomy and terrible.
Yang Shilan’s mouth wriggled a few times so low that he could hardly hear anything to say, let alone Yu Culture. A lanky horse face collapsed and he shouted again, "How much food does Yang Shilan have?"
Yang Shilan was shocked and said, "All the food of the big and big prime ministers was burned up by Sui Jun, almost, almost not a grain left!"
Yu Wenhua took a deep breath. He tried his best to control his emotions. It will be the soul of the three armies. The more dangerous it is, the more you must not mess up the department. If the army is afraid, what can you do to confront Yang You?
Yu Wenhua’s eyes are cold, and his brain is spinning fast. The food has been burned. The soldiers who are short of food in the three armed forces are definitely hungry and can’t fight. At this time, there is a withdrawal back to Jiangxia to replenish and stabilize the morale.
Once Yuwen made a decision, he immediately took action, and the military order reached the camp. The fire did not go out, and the soldiers began to line up and walk towards the river, ready to cross the Yangtze River and return to Jiangxia.
Looking at the soldiers traveling far away, Yu Culture frowned. He looked at Chen Zhiliu in the north from time to time. Looking at him, he knew that his mind was real. For Chen Zhiliu, his heart was somewhat dissatisfied with Yu Culture or, to be precise, a sneer.
He doesn’t know what Bai Yu’s culture is doing out of so many roads. It seems to him that Sui Jun is also a human being and needs a rest. They have been making noise for so long, which proves that they are incapable of fighting any more. Besides, the scouts running around have proved that Sui Jun will be redundant if there is no ambush.
Chen Zhilve’s nature is not Bai Yu’s cultural thoughts, but in fact, the ambush was buried in the south of Yang You’s dense forest. However, Yang You saw that Yu Culture stayed in the forest until Tiandenai gave up the ambush decision
All this Yu culture doesn’t know, and Chen Zhilve doesn’t know.
Yu Culture vaguely thinks that Yang You is not so powerful. If he is smart enough, he may be defeated when the two armies are at war or when the day is not yet.
Although the world war I lost and the food was burned, it also made Yu culture see clearly that Yang You’s powerful enemy is not terrible. The terrible thing is that he has no confidence. Without confidence, the strong army will become vulnerable.
Chapter 443 Bad news
"No matter how strong the enemy is, it is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you have no confidence. Once you have no confidence, even a hand-tied chicken can knock you down!" Big tent Yang You looked at a face of frustration Hou Jun couldn’t help but smile.
Hou Jun inclined his head and thought for half a ring. "Now I finally realized something."
"What did you realize?" Yang You took the tea from Xiaogui and took a sip. Although he didn’t sleep all night, he still looked in high spirits. He burned the Jiangdu army’s grain and captured more than 5,000 Jiangdu troops. This was a great victory.
This situation has advantages and disadvantages for Da Sui. It is beneficial that Sui Jun’s one-step plan to win Yang You has a foundation for implementation. So many soldiers of Jiangdu Army, Yang You Gen, can’t be killed one by one.
For Jiangdu Army, the policy of "stick plus radish" can only be effective. This battle is "stick to make Yang You hesitate". When will the radish policy be implemented?
I heard Yang You ask Hou Jun with a smile, "I finally decided that the deployment of white soldiers is not about whether they are good soldiers or not, but the reasonable arrangement of personnel deployment should make it possible for a group of beaten soldiers to defeat the best soldiers in hundreds of battles."