After Yan Liang finished speaking, he took Wen Chou and ran towards Yuan Shu's carriage.
On the carriage, Linglong opened her eyes and carefully helped Yuan Shu wipe the blood on his armor. Ji Ling was beside him, reporting the results of the battle to Yuan Shu.
"Master, this battle is over. More than 3,500 Yellow Turban thieves were killed, more than 6,500 were captured, less than 1,000 fled, and countless gold and silver supplies were seized."
"What are our casualties?"
Although this battle was a great victory, it would be more than worth the gain if you suffered heavy losses.
"Master, in this battle, 82 of our knights were killed, 15 were seriously injured, 430 were lightly injured, and more than 300 horses were damaged. The rest are fine."
Hearing Ji Ling's words, Yuan Shu couldn't help but feel his heart twitch. The loss of horses was second to none. The key was that the losses of these knights were really hard for him to accept. The casualties in the first battle were already close to one-tenth. If he fought a few more
You will become the polished commander by yourself.
"Hey~"
Thinking of this, Yuan Shu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Master, why is this like this? This battle is really a great victory?"
When Ji Ling saw that Yuan Shu was not happy but worried instead, he had doubts in his heart.
"Yongyi, but just a few thousand yellow turbans cost me nearly one-tenth of my elite. How can I be happy?"
Yuan Shu couldn't help but glance at Ji Ling, and Ji Ling also lowered his head.
"Life and death are inevitable on the battlefield, but people still have to look forward."
Linglong wiped the blood from Yuan Shu's body and comforted him.
"Well, that's right. People have to look forward to see where Yan Liang is."
There is no resurrection after death, and there is no use in mourning.
"My lord, Yan Liang is here."
Hearing Yuan Shu's call, Yan Liang, who had just arrived with Wen Chou, quickly pulled Wen Chou towards Yuan Shu.
"Yan Liang, are you okay? Who is this?"
Looking at the bloody Yan Liang and then at the ugly guy next to him, Yuan Shu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he couldn't be the Wen Chou who was as famous as Yan Liang.
"Lord, this is my sworn brother Wen Chou and Uncle Wen. Chou brother, why don't you please meet your lord soon?"
Although Wen Chou looks vulgar, his heart is bright and he looks like a nobleman from a wealthy family.
This young man is extremely valuable. It seems that the eldest brother has found a treasure this time. In this case, I will follow the eldest brother.
"Wen Chou, I have met my lord."
After it was confirmed that it was Wen Chou, Yuan Shu was so excited. These were powerful generals that were not inferior to Yan Liang. Even if they lost a thousand men, it was worth it to get these two powerful generals.
Taking one step forward, Yuan Shu directly grabbed Wen Chou with his hands.
"With Yan Liangwen Chou's help, I am really more powerful than a tiger. Get up quickly."
"Thank you, lord."
Wen Chou didn't show any pretense and stood up directly.
"Linglong, take notes."
Winning Yan Liang Wen Chou is equivalent to overthrowing his cheap brother Yuan Shao. Not to mention how happy he is now. When a person is happy, his mind will open up and his thinking will become clearer.
Linglong has been trained by Mrs. Yuan since she was a child, and is naturally proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, Yuan Shu does not have a secretary now, so these writing and painting tasks are left to her.
"Follow me~"
He took out a piece of letter paper from the desk behind him, finished writing and ink, then tilted his head and looked at Yuan Shu, waiting for him to speak.
"My father opened my mouth,
Shu and Ji Ling traveled to Zhending Fucheng. They met Yan Liang, the envoy from Changshan County who asked for help. They unexpectedly learned that there were remnants of the Yellow Turbans attacking the county. Following Ji Ling, Yan Liang led a thousand men to attack the enemy formation. Fortunately, the three armies were killed.
At the same time, the guard general Wen Chou led his army to attack, and with the help of internal and external cooperation, he finally defeated the remnants of the Yellow Turbans. Among them, Yan Liang captured the enemy chief Zuozhou on the spot, killed more than 3,500 of the enemy, captured more than 6,500, and fled less than a thousand.
We have suffered more than half of our casualties, and I hope my father will report to the court on my behalf."
After Linglong finished speaking, she took Yuan Shu's seal and put it directly on it, then handed it to Yuan Shu's hand.
"Yong Yi, please take Zuozhou for a run. Don't talk much when you get to Yuan Mansion. Just give the letter to my father. When he sees this letter, he will naturally know how to operate it."
This battle was his first battle, and it was also the battle where Yuan Shu made his name. Naturally, he wanted his father to work well.
"Follow me~"
Ji Ling nodded, put the letter into his breastplate, then turned and walked back.
"Yuan Lu, you take fifty cavalry and follow Ji Ling to escort Zuozhou back to Luoyang."
"As ordered~"
"Yan Liang, Wen Chou, one of you asked for help to kill the enemy, and the other defended the city and defeated the enemy. You have done a lot. I, Yuan Shu, will naturally not treat you badly. We will see what happens after we enter the city. We will reorganize the army first, and then the whole army will enter the city."
"Follow me~"
"Follow me~"
"Woooooo~"
A series of horn horns sounded, and teams of elite cavalry escorted the Yellow Turban prisoners, following Yuan Shu's chariot and marching towards Zhending City.
At the city gate was the trembling Zhen Ding Ling and a group of county officials.
"I have ordered Sun Wei to bring all the people in the city to see the Grand Administrator."
Looking at the officials in front of him, Yuan Shu really had no desire. Except for the fact that the smoke column was dark green, the rest were green but not green, white but not white. In other words, he was just a little better than the common people.
He casually replied, "Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen," and then followed the chariot into the city.
Reception room of the Prefect's Mansion
Yuan Shu was sitting in the first place, with Yan Liang and Wen Chou sitting on the left and right below. Below him were the leaders of Yuan's private cavalry and the commanders of Changshan County soldiers. Lin Lin filled the entire hall.
"Zhending Mansion relied on all the kings to use their lives to get through the difficulties, so that the people in the city would not be bullied and tortured by thieves. On behalf of the people of Zhending, I would like to toast you."
After Yuan Shu finished speaking, he picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Um?"
To be honest, the alcohol content of rice wine in ancient times was really low. Yuan Shu, who had traveled back from modern times, couldn't accept it for a while. It was too light, almost the same as beer.
"Thank you, sir~"
"Thank you sir"
"Thank you, sir~"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp like Yuan Shu.
"This second cup only represents me personally. Thank you for keeping me, the new governor, from being homeless and having no house to defend."
After saying that, he drank the full glass of wine in one gulp. "Thank you, sir~"
"Thank you sir"
"Thank you, sir~"
"The third glass of wine, I respect all the brothers who died for the sake of true determination. I will have no regrets in this life and see you again in the next life."
Yuan Shu did not drink the third glass of wine, but spilled the wine on the ground.
"Respect my brother, don't regret it in this life, see you in the next life."
"Respect my brother, don't regret it in this life, see you in the next life."
"Respect my brother, don't regret it in this life, see you in the next life."
Everyone stood up and poured the wine in their hands on the ground.
"Yan Liang."
"The humble position is here~"
"You have meritorious service in calling for help, and you have also captured Zuozhou, the bandit chieftain. Your merit is the first. I will reward you with a thousand taels of gold and a hundred pieces of silk. At the same time, you will be named the military commander of Zhongqu, commanding the Wuqu of Changshan. You will also be responsible for the casualties throughout the process.
The pension must be paid in full."
"Yan Liang, thank you, Lord~"
Yan Liang's face lit up with joy. He had struggled for so many years and had killed countless enemies. After all, he was just a village commander. Now he has risen to the top in one step. He is not only the military commander of Zhongqu, but also the commander of Wuqu. He is also allowed to pay pensions. Such trust
It was something he couldn't even imagine.
Zhongqujunhou is also called Zhongjunhou. During wartime, he is a member of the Chinese army responsible for guarding the prefect. He cannot be a general unless he is a trusted general.
Distributing pensions is a lucrative position. As the saying goes, the geese are plucked, and after layers of exploitation, if the pensions are actually distributed to the families of the fallen brothers, it will be a good achievement if 30%, or even 10% or 20%, is given. By distributing it himself, he is confident that his brothers and their families can live a better life.
