Chapter 132 We have many dishes, so we learn to have many dishes around us
Yan Bing ordered people to pull both of them down, and specifically told them to be far apart, so that no one could see or hear anyone.
Baihu received the order and retreated, Yan Bing ordered Wu Qianhu again: "Please ask Wu Qianhu to count the enemy and our casualties and weapons losses in this battle, and then ask someone to count the benefits, food and grass in this battle."
"The emperor accepts the order!" Wu Qidao bowed his hand and turned around, laughing in his heart. After this battle, I am afraid that it will not take long for me to claim to be the "last general" to receive the order, haha!! Since joining the army, I have never fought such a happy battle!! Enjoy!!!
Wu Qidao became happier the more he thought about it. Even the volume of the voice when he called was a little higher than usual. His left hand, which was tightly holding the hilt, was trembling slightly.
“Not energetic…,”
While Yan Bing was thinking about the next plan, Li Lingyue's sigh suddenly came from behind.
"It's so boring!! I didn't even take any action!! This is the end!?? I didn't even catch these two generals!! Me!!! Oh!!" Li Lingyue blushed and stomped her feet while dancing in anger.
"Sister Lingyue..." Yan Bing turned his head and looked at her with a smile, waved to her, and signaled her to come over.
Li Lingyue glanced at Yan Bing who was sitting on the chair, curled her lips, and leaned over with reluctance.
"What are you doing?? Don't think that you can show off your power with me by making military achievements! Don't forget! I am the general!! You are just a minister with a title...!"
"What is a general?" Yan Bing interrupted her without waiting for her to finish her sentence. After raising this question, he squinted his eyes and looked at her. Li Lingyue stammered and thought hard for a long time, but couldn't say it. Yan Bing slowly explained: "A general is the one who bears the lives of all soldiers in the army! He is the one who kills and decides, knows the situation and distinguishes the plan, so as to win the victory in our army's minimum damage! General! He should not be a reckless man..."
After hearing this, Li Lingyue gradually calmed down, lowered her head and thought for a while, and raised her head and said, "Why do I feel that what I say is somewhat consistent with the martial arts my grandfather said?"
When Yan Bing heard this, he immediately laughed happily, got up and stroked Li Lingyue's hair, scraped her little nose, and said jokingly: "It's okay, if you can think of this step, it means it's not too stupid. You can understand the rest yourself." After that, he turned around and walked towards the camp where the prisoners were imprisoned.
Li Lingyue looked at Yan Bing's back as she gradually faded away, then she recovered and shouted loudly: "You are stupid!! Your whole family...!!!"
"Cough!!" The eldest brother deliberately coughed lightly behind her, then raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.
Just kidding, let’s ask you to continue scolding me and putting me in, but I can still ask you to scold my master!?
Although Li Lingyue realized that she almost said the wrong thing, she turned around and glared at Feng Chen in dissatisfaction, then pouted and ran directly to the city wall to see the scenery.
At this time, although it was almost noon and the sun was rising, the cold current of the north wind was still soaked in the thin outer coat of Lingyue.
Unlike inside the city wall, the north wind blows freely outside the city without any obstacles, and a few remaining snow looks like a few white birthmarks on the withered grass.
Outside, a few corpses were lying loosely... These were all those Beizhen soldiers who wanted to escape from the city.
Leaving the biting cold north wind blowing, he still lay on the ground, still maintaining the movements of being shot by the compound crossbow, and fell stiffly to the spot.
Li Lingyue was blowing the north wind, looking at the scene outside the city, and her mind was constantly repeating what Yan Bing had just said, gradually falling into deep thought...
Yan Bing, at this moment, had already arrived in front of Qi Jinge's cage, looked at the coward who was squatting inside and sobbing at him with contempt, and then looked up to the soldiers next to him and said, "Let him freeze here for an hour, then take him to the camp. I have something to ask him." After that, he walked towards the largest commanding tent in the military camp.
When I opened the curtain, a heat came to my face.
It is worthy of being a handsome tent made of leather felt. There is obviously no open flame in the house, but the temperature is much warmer than outside.
Yan Bing walked in slowly, his eyes gradually adapted to the dark light in the tent, and then glanced around.
Deer skin and sheep skin can be seen everywhere, and in the middle of the commander, there is also a yellow and black tiger skin, which is very imposing.
Yan Bing sneered, strode forward, and sat on the tiger skin coach's position. He touched this time and then fleece again. When Wu Qidao came in, he saw Yan Bing holding the tiger's head and pulling his beard to play...
"That..., the lower officials reported to the Marquis of the Suiguo..., casualties, damage to the weapon, and profits were all counted..."
Yan Bing was obviously a little fascinated by playing with tiger skin. She was not shocked until Wu Qidao spoke. She quickly let go of the tiger's head with red face and sat dignifiedly.
"speak"
After Wu Qidao bowed and saluted, he unfolded a piece of paper and said loudly, "In this battle, a total of 3,472 enemy heads were killed, and prisoners of war were captured, and 1,715 prisoners of war were captured. Seven of our army were killed, forty-three were slightly injured, and the money was seized...."
"Wait!! You just said that the number of casualties in our army... was killed seven people!!??" Yan Bing looked in disbelief. In her estimate, the best situation should be reduced by 300 or 400 people. This result is a bit too different from what she expected! How can we believe it!??
Wu Qidao was also stunned by Yan Bingwen, blinked, nodded, and repeated: "Yes, what's wrong with seven people killed in battle?"
"How is this possible!!??" Yan Bing jumped up excitedly, then felt that it was inappropriate to say this, so he quickly changed his words: "Of course I also hope that our soldiers will live well, but there are only seven!!?? Isn't the number of casualties between the enemy and us a little too bad??"
Looking at Wu Qidao again, when he talked about this, he was completely excited. He rolled up the velvet paper, rolled up his sleeves, widened his eyes and blew hard at Yan Bing. It was not enough to blow it alone, and he had to gesture with his hands.
"I tell you about the Marquis of Fuguo!! You haven't seen each other!! The sabers and spears cast by Young Hyun Court are also cast!! That chopping people is like cutting vegetables!!
These cotton armors from the Beizhen tribe have always been the most troublesome object in our Liang Kingdom, but in front of our spear and divine crossbow, it is like a decoration!! You can penetrate it when you stab it, and you can die when you crossbow!!
And the other party's big blade! So old and wide!! It looks quite intimidating, right??? Knocking our sword for two or three times, and it broke!! That's that, Bailian Steel, right?? The shield on the opposite side! They are all inlaid with iron sheets!! Use our Bailian Steel's gun tip to stab the head! They pierced the whole person and shield!!
The most important thing is our magic crossbow!! You can hit it wherever you aim!! Whoever wins will die!! If the other party hadn't shot at us later, we would have broken a few brothers!! Otherwise I'll tell you...,"
"You need to say nothing..." Yan Bing waved his hand, slowly sat back on the handsome throne, and then began to smile bitterly...
It is worthy of being a Chinese civilization. No matter which time and space you reach, what you fall behind, you are still a civilization exporter...
China only knows cast iron tools, which directly implicates the entire Asia and is still in the Iron Age..., won’t you lazy guys innovate on their own!?? They are all waiting for us to invent!! Then come here to steal the stolen masters!???
Let’s share a lot of dishes!! You just learn a lot of dishes!?? Can you do something on your own!!!??