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Chapter 742 The Dust Settles
Aobai's body crashed to the ground. After a moment of silence, the soldiers of the Wei army burst into cheers.

The densely packed Wei army rushed forward, snatching the corpse, blood and flesh splashed, and Oboi's corpse was split into several pieces in an instant.

In the Wei army, the statistics of military exploits are divided into two systems. One is the collective military exploits, which counts the total gains of the entire team, which is related to the rank of the troops in the Wei army. The other system is to count the individual gains of the soldiers. Encourage the soldiers to fight the enemy bravely, do not grind foreign labor, do not lose their legs, and kill one person will have a first-level merit, which can even arouse the murderous spirit of the soldiers.

Of course, in order to balance and take into account the types of arms, sometimes a part of the heads will be taken out and counted on the gunners and gunners.

In addition, personal merit calculation is mainly carried out when small groups of people fight and scouts engage in battle. In large battles, the Wei army prohibits beheading during wartime, and pays more attention to calculating collective combat merit.

This time it was obviously a big battle, but anyone could tell that it was a general of the Qing army who died, and the soldiers of the Wei army went crazy immediately, chopping Oboi into pieces, and each of them snatched a piece to count their meritorious deeds.

Killing a general of the Qing army is not so much military merit, but the key is to be able to brag. Someone chopped off a hairy leg and held it in front of his chest like a baby. He was said to be the number one warrior in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but his leg was unloaded by Lao Tzu, that's amazing!"

When the Wei army divided Oboi's body, the Qing army fighting in the valley saw the yellow dust rising from both ends, and their eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

The Qing army in the east, seeing Oboi's flag protruding to the west, and after the army broke through to the west, their morale had collapsed, and they fled westward like a tidal wave.

To the west, as the reinforcements of the Wei army arrived, Obai died in the formation of the Wei army. The Qing army, which had suddenly pushed the Wei army back steadily, began to be pushed back by the Wei army.

For a while, the Wei army squeezed the Qing army from both ends of the valley to the middle, making their space for activities more and more limited. In the end, tens of thousands of horses crowded in the area of ​​the valley that was more than ten miles long, and it was still being compressed.

"Hold it! Hold it up for Ben Fu!" Meng Qiaofang shouted anxiously on horseback, but the Qing army was in chaos, and no one listened to his voice.

On the battlefield, the Wei army blew the horn to launch a general attack. The soldiers of the Wei army roared like a tide, and slashed and killed the Qing army with their spears.

The soldiers of the Wei army held their spears, crossed the corpses of the Qing army, and pressed the Qing army into a group. Tens of thousands of Qing soldiers squeezed people, horse by horse, and let the Wei army slaughter.

As the Qing army was squeezed into a ball, many people were already standing in Luoshui, the water submerged their waists, but they were still squeezed deep, and some people were washed away by the water from time to time.

The desperate Qing army tried to swim across Luoshui, but the landlubbers outside the pass were washed away by the current after splashing a few times in the water.

The Qing army near the slope abandoned their horses and crazily climbed up the plateau. At this moment, a group of Wei soldiers appeared on the plateau. The soldiers of the Qing army stabbed down the steep slope again.

At this time, a large flag was erected on the plateau, and on the three-foot-high flagpole, a king's flag embroidered with gold rims was fluttering. Gao Yihuan, the king of Wei, was riding a tall horse, wearing a golden helmet and shining all over his body, standing on the Dalai Lama. under the flag.

Gao Yihuan came to the edge of the plateau with his horse and saw the Qing army squeezed into a ball under the plateau, "Hey, it's almost over." There was a trace of regret in his tone, and then he laughed wildly: "Haha~ very good, order the ministries , end the battle as soon as possible."

The appearance of Wei Wang's big banner inspired the soldiers of the Wei army on the battlefield to muster up their blood and launched an imposing attack on the Qing army.

Finally, the soldiers of the Qing army who could not escape fell into complete despair under the attack of the Wei army. The Han army and Fan soldiers began to surrender. Seeing this, the Eight Banners soldiers shouted loudly, but it was of no avail. Once, in desperation, many Qing generals burst into tears...
The battlefield gradually returned to calm, and the hopeless Qing army either died or surrendered, disarming and disarming in patches.

Meng Qiaofang looked around, looked at the rolling Luoshui, saw the Wei army blocking the passage at both ends, and finally saw the big flag on the field and the Wei army soldiers standing with guns, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Futai, what should we do?" General Youqing asked.

"Oboi reckless man, don't listen to what I say!" Meng Qiaofang complained, threw the sword in her hand to the ground, and said helplessly, "What else can I do, surrender!"

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he was captured. Meng Qiaofang was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Seeing that the situation was over, he simply dropped his weapon.

Seeing this, the surrounding Qing generals discarded their long spears and swords one after another. Not long ago, the mighty Qing army, which had been in Yongliang, was finally wiped out and collapsed under the siege of the Wei army.

Under the plateau, the soldiers of the Qing army dropped their weapons one by one in dejection. The soldiers of the Wei army, who were sweating profusely from the killing, immediately raised their weapons and cheered loudly.

The Qing army broke through for more than two months, burning, killing and looting in Yongliang.The various departments of the Wei army finally surrounded and wiped out the main force of the Qing army in this Luoshui Valley.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Wei army soldiers surrounded the Qing army and cheered. The soldiers waved their weapons excitedly, venting their ecstasy. Bursts of call signs.

Gao Yihuan rode a horse and stood on the plateau, scanning the battlefield below the plateau. In the river valley under his feet, as far as he could see, the battlefield that was more than ten miles long was full of red-stained land, dead bodies, and piled up corpses. .

The soldiers of the Wei army were leading groups of war horses, escorting the dejected captives with hammer heads, out of the river valley, and the soldiers who cleaned the battlefield wandered among the corpses, collected the spoils, and cleaned up the corpses of the Wei army.

Gao Yihuan looked at the battlefield, nodded in satisfaction, and was full of pride in his heart. He turned his head and ordered, "Not a single soldier will be left, and all the leaders of the feudal soldiers and the generals of the Han army will be beheaded. This king will let the Tartars know what will happen to them when they invade Guanzhong!"

Hearing this, Li Laiheng and the others clasped their fists and said, "I obey!"

Gao Yihuan overlooked the battlefield, "From today onwards, the Wei army will set a rule that no enemy who actively invades the territory of our Great Wei will be surrendered, but those who actively attack our Great Wei will not be included in this list."

Listening to King Wei's words, all the generals behind him were awe-inspiring, and they all cheered up, praising King Wei for his overbearing aura.

At this time, Zhao Daxian, Xu Heihu and others climbed up the steep slope to the plateau, and hurried to Gao Yihuan.

Gao Yihuan immediately got off his horse and went up to meet him. Seeing that Zhao Daxian's armor was damaged in many places and his body was covered with colors, he immediately held Zhao Daxian's hand tightly, shook him violently, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Daxian, the lonely king wants to Congratulations to you, your injury?"

Zhao Daxian raised his head proudly, puffed out his small chest, "It's nothing, that Obai wanted to kill the minister, and the minister fought with him for three hundred rounds, and the grandson of the turtle only hurt the minister a little..."

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