Qiming 1158

Chapter 238 We won the battle, shouldn't we laugh?
The fatigue caused by high-intensity fighting is very strong, and some people who are too tired may not wake up all day and night.

Su Yonglin is still good, mainly in command, the fighting time is not too long, and it is not too tiring.

Even so, he didn't wake up from his slumber until the next day when it was bright and near noon.

He opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar roof. After sitting up, in addition to the pain all over his body, he also felt extremely hungry.

For a while, he didn't have any other thoughts except the idea of ​​eating. He just wanted to eat, and he ate like crazy. When he saw what he could eat, he wanted to eat it immediately.

Of course, this situation is not unique to Su Yonglin, to be precise, everyone has it.

Everyone who participated in the war and woke up has this feeling, they all want to eat, and they want to eat like crazy.

After Su Yonglin opened the door of the house where he lived, he smelled the strong aroma of meat.

Yesterday there was a bloody battle, and a large number of horses died directly. It is a pity.

With relevant experience, Lin Jingchun reused the waste again. He organized logistics civilian staff to cut off the good meat from the dead horse, transported it to the Huotou camp by car, washed the meat, and put it all into a large pot to stew.

The salt pipe is enough, and even some deodorization methods are used to make these meats more delicious.

When the sky was bright and the soldiers woke up one after another and were clamoring for food, he brought a big pot of meat to the soldiers.

Rich broth and big chunks of horse meat.

To be precise, the taste is not very good, except for the salty taste, there is only the taste of the meat itself, the fishy smell is relatively small, not as heavy as imagined, which is quite good.

Of course, this is not important. This is meat, and it is the meat that everyone can't eat very often. In addition to the meat, there is also a rich broth to drink.

In the midst of the cold wind, what kind of enjoyment is it to eat a large piece of stewed meat and drink a rich and hot broth?
What more bike do you want?

Thanks to the victory of the Czech army, the rest of the troops who did not participate in the war also ate horse meat, because the amount of horse meat was so large that nearly 10 people could eat it together for many days.

Su Yonglin naturally received the highest standard of hospitality. A pot full of fragrant stewed meat was placed in front of him. This was not ordinary stewed meat. It's a dish-level stew.

His stomach made a loud noise, and his saliva secreted a lot. The fragrant smell made him lose his mind directly, and his eyes were full of flesh.

Regardless of how hot it was, he took out a large piece of meat from the pot and slapped it directly.

Big mouth bites, big mouths chewing, big mouths swallowing, eating wanton publicity, eating evil and crazy.

Lin Jingchun sat on the side watching Su Yonglin eating and drinking, and unconsciously showed some tenderness and admiration in his eyes.

Lin Jingchun is less than 30 years old, and he doesn't know exactly how old he is in his twenties, maybe 28 to [-] years old. Specifically, he hasn't heard from his family about the year he was born.

Few farmers in the fields know their specific age, and most of them only know a rough idea.

Who made the court always change the year?

The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches are not something that this group of peasants who don't know a lot of characters can understand.

Back then, he was rescued by the Su family from a near-death state. Some of the Su family knew how to look at the age of teeth and told him how old he was. From that time to the present, it was probably this age.

To be honest, this age is really not a young man in the Shengjiejun team.

To be precise, except for Guo Jingshun, who is in charge of the Huotou camp, who is already in his 40s, none of the cadres in the Shengjie Army is older than him, so he always regards the big guys as his younger brothers and takes good care of them.

Su Yonglin, who is the soul of the whole army, is only 20 years old, only 20 years old, and he has just reached adulthood.

Everyone is too young.

But it is such a group of young lads who have created miracles.

They defeated the Golden Army Iron Cavalry in the first battle and won the battle. The land they fought was full of corpses, corpses of people and horses. When they just crossed the river and came here last night, they all covered their noses. .

The smell of blood was too strong.

Yesterday in the daytime, when Su Yonglin made the decision to fight against the odds, he summoned the person in charge of their logistics department and told them to retreat immediately if the situation went bad, run south, find Zhao Kaishan, and try to survive.

Zhao Kaishan hates him, but he doesn't hate these professionals who can do things under his command. He will definitely accept them, let them continue to work, and they can live.

Following Zhao Kaishan, they can live for a while longer. If the Jin army goes further south and destroys Zhao Kaishan, they will try their best to run into the Southern Song Dynasty.

Although it is said that he will not live a good life, at least he will not be easily killed.

At that time, the old Guo Tou, who was in his 40s, burst into tears. He stepped forward and hugged Su Yonglin, crying and telling him not to go, saying that he was thinking of the Su family as soon as he was old, and Su Yonglin wanted to take them. Desperately, if he can't come back, what's the point of living with his old bones?
Su Yonglin hugged Old Guo's head and pushed him away.

"I'm not necessarily going to die. What if I win? It's always possible. Can't treat me like a dead person right now? If I win, we'll have a brighter future! Right?"

Su Yonglin smiled and said something similar to an exhortation on his deathbed, and then took [-] elites across the river to the other side without looking back, and went to face the Golden Army Cavalry.

The battle was terrifying.

This battle was fought from near noon to evening, and lasted for more than three hours. The sound of killing was loud, and the drums of war rang through the sky. Lin Jingchun and the others were so nervous that their hands and feet were cold, and they did not dare to go to watch the battle.

Because the battle situation was not clear, some of the landlords' armed forces who followed Su Yonglin had already sneaked away.

They were pessimistic about whether Su Yonglin could defeat the Jin Army. As soon as a group of people came together, they ran away with their own people.

Running alone is not enough, but also took away a lot of grain and other military supplies. It is said that it cannot be trapped in the local area, and it needs to be transferred to other places to continue fighting. It cannot be swallowed by the Jin army in one go.

At first, only one or two armed groups of landlords fled, but later more and more, more than a dozen armed landlords who were appointed as battalion commanders and their men ran along the bridge without a trace.

As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Zhending Camp became even more unpleasant.

Those who didn't run were thinking about whether to run or not, and those who insisted not to run were only a few of the few.

There are many wars that have not yet been decided, and the camp is about to fall apart.

To be honest, at that time, Lin Jingchun really felt that if the news of Su Yonglin's defeat came, it would not be impossible for this group of local armed forces to immediately arrest them all and present them to the Jin army for peace.

The people at that time were very restless.

No one can guarantee that they will be alive in the next second.

When it was getting dark and they were about to suffocate, a cavalryman rushed back from the other side, panting, covered in blood, and looking like he was about to die.

"We won, we won!"

He shouted at the top of his voice, and fell off his horse and passed out.

Needless to say what happened next.

Su Yonglin originally sent him here so that he could convene troops that were not involved in the battle to clean up the battlefield, but he just fainted.

Then Lin Jingchun and others were very excited and scrambled to cross the river to see the situation, including those armed landlords who dared not fight and were ready to run anytime, anywhere. They also went to the other side of the river with them.

They couldn't believe that Su Yonglin really led the victory with the Shengjie Army. They couldn't believe it was true.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a scene like hell.

Many people were so frightened that their legs went weak on the spot, or they couldn't help but vomit.

And Lin Jingchun, Guo Jingshun and others were sobbing that they couldn't even speak.

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

How many people died in this?

From the riverside to the surrounding of Wuji County, there were dead corpses and blood all the way, and the strong smell of blood could hardly be dissolved.

The boys fought so hard to win this battle that they hardly took their lives seriously.

The battlefield is so terrifying, you can imagine how much the two sides fought in the bloody battle before.

After that, Lin Jingchun learned about Su Yonglin's arrangements before he fell asleep. Under the auspices of Lin Jingchun, the logistics department organized manpower to clean up the battlefield, counted the battle results and battle damage, and counted them all night.

Lin Jingchun followed suit all night, preparing to eat and drink, but did not fall asleep all night.

After finally waiting for Su Yonglin to wake up around noon, he hurriedly brought over a large pot of meat that he had watched to cook, and watched him gobble the meat with his own eyes.

If you can eat it, you can eat it, and if you can eat it, you can live well.

He was too excited, so he watched Su Yonglin eat meat in big gulps, watching him eat meat without dying. Tears poured out of him, and he kept wiping his eyes.

Su Yonglin ate a dozen pieces of horse meat in a row, and after drinking half a pot of soup, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Jingchun when he had time.

"Why are you crying? We won the battle, shouldn't we laugh?"

"Shouldn't cry, really shouldn't cry."

Lin Jingchun wiped away his tears with all his might, and smiled while wiping: "We should laugh, we must laugh! We won, and we drove the golden thief away! The golden thief died a lot, and we fought a big one. Victory!"

Su Yonglin smiled, grabbed the large piece of horse meat and began to nibble hard, chewing hard and swallowing hard.

After eating five or six pieces in a row, my cheeks were sore and tight, so I stopped temporarily and wiped my mouth.

There is about six or seven full stomachs in the stomach, and the desire to eat is not so strong. Calm and prudent thinking has regained the high ground of the brain.

So Su Yonglin regained his senses.

"Tell me about the statistics. Are the specific numbers out?"

Lin Jingchun took a breath and nodded.

"Basically, the statistics are out. Everyone has counted one by one and counted them all. At present, there are 1 corpses of gold thieves on the battlefield. The corpses of gold thieves range from the shore of Zishui to the north of Wuji County and To the west, on the road for more than ten miles, all of them are dead all the way."

Su Yonglin frowned and nodded slowly.

"The total strength of the gold thief before, as far as we know, was almost 2 people, and now nearly 7000 people have gone through the First World War, which means that there are at most 4000 people left, and the army on the south bank is about 3000 people, that is to say They only got away with about [-] people..."

"That's basically it."

Su Yonglin took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and was silent for a while, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"If we had more cavalry, they wouldn't let them run away. If I had a cavalry reserve, I would definitely keep them all here! Damn it! And let them run away so many people!"

He clenched his fists, his face was full of unwillingness, and his heart was full of anger.

"This is something that can't be helped, but Alang, in this battle, we also captured more than 100 good horses, and more than 6000 horses that were injured but could be cured."

Lin Jingchun laughed and said, "The ones inside and outside the city, those captured by the army and those stored in the city, were all taken over by us, and there were many war horses scattered outside the city, and we took a lot of effort to bring back a lot of war horses. , are good horses, so we can train more cavalry."

Su Yonglin's eyes lit up.

"so many?"

"Yeah, I was also taken aback when I started the statistics. Who knew the harvest would be so great. According to my estimation, there must be more warhorses running away. If we continue to march in the future, we might be able to survive in the famine. There are quite a few horses found somewhere in Country Ridge."

"Indeed, if we can find a lot of horses, it's a good thing, we'll be short of this."

Su Yonglin laughed for a while.

"Very good, did the gold thief master find it?"

"Unfortunately, there is no relevant report, but the banner representing the identity of the leader has been found, but the leader of the golden thief may have fled, but it doesn't matter, we have found the bodies of many golden thieves officers, the cavalry of the golden thieves has already was destroyed."

"Okay, it seems that I still haven't done my best. It would be great if I could kill the gold thief leader..."

After sighing for a while, Su Yonglin looked at Lin Jingchun.

"The golden thief is about the same, how about us? How much did we lose in battle?"

"..."

Lin Jingchun was silent for a while.

"Tell me, I know there will be no less."

"Indeed, there are quite a few. As far as the ones that have been calculated so far, not counting the ones that have not been found, there are 770 people who were directly killed in battle, and the injured... there are even more. Almost everyone has a little injury, or Mild or severe, the medical team is complaining to me that there are not enough gauze and herbs.

Let’s estimate a little, including the newly recruited recruits, the number of our entire Shengjie Army who can continue to fight is less than [-]. The remaining people are either lightly wounded or seriously wounded. If the golden thieves go south on a large scale at this time, we will not have a good time. "

Lin Jingchun pulled an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if the joy of victory is more, or the bitterness of losing a comrade-in-arms is more.

But in Su Yonglin's view, there is no doubt that it is more bitter.

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