795. It's better to let someone else drink some soup

Looking at the arrow of the Zhang Ge soldier, Xue Wanche was not injured, Li Pojun breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time scolded secretly in his heart, this Xue Wanche, it is really fatal to launch a ruthless attack, if Xue Wanche is really folded here, then it is better to let this grid go.

At this time, Chen Yufu stepped forward, "Your Highness, Your Highness, Liang Luoren has retreated."

When Li Pojun heard this, he went to the other side of the city wall to take a look, and saw that Liang Jun was not too flustered, but retreated in an orderly manner, Li Pojun also sighed: "Liang Luoren, you have some skills."

He also thought that if the Liang army retreated in a panic, he could also send a cavalry army to kill him, and now that the Liang army retreated in such an orderly manner, he was cautious, even if he went to kill him, he would not take much advantage, so it was better to solve the problem in the city first.

The battle in the city is nearing the end, Zhang Ge died, more than 1,000 remnants of the Liang army had no backbone, and there was still a heart to fight, and they were scattered and defeated, fortunately, Li Pojun had already taken precautions, blocked the left and right streets, and more than 1,000 remnants of the soldiers were crowded together.

With the first one, there is the second one, looking at the gods who are like Shura killing gods, the remnants of the Liang army surrendered one by one, but there are many strong men in the north, and in Shuofang, the northern border area, there are many men who are not afraid of death.

About 100 remnants of soldiers were still squeezed into the corner of the wall with blades in their hands, staring at the resolute look on their faces, and they didn't intend to surrender.

"Control the crane camp, release the arrows". In any case, Liang Shi is the anti-king at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the tide of the times, the figure who founded the country and called the emperor, and there is no shortage of diehards among his subordinates.

Hearing Li Pojun's order, Liang Baiwu looked a little unbearable, but he still waved his palm and "let go of the arrow". The arrows were shot through, and with only one round of arrows, all the more than 100 die-hard remnants were killed.

Treating wounded soldiers and cleaning up the battlefield, these are not supervised by Li Pojun, and when he returned to the lobby of the General's Mansion, looking at Xue Wanche who was covered in blood, Li Pojun also said bluntly: "General Xue is brave and indomitable, and he is very admired, but Zhang Ge will definitely die, and General Xue does not have to exchange his life with him so disregarding his safety."

"It's not enough to change your life, that little soldier's shot can't help a certain one, at most it will add one more injury, if you don't move forward like this, how to destroy the enemy's courage, this is the general's responsibility." Xue Wanche listened to it, but he didn't care, touched the dirty blood on his face and said.

Li Pojun was also greatly impressed when he heard it, looking at Xue Wanche's arm and blood still flowing, Fang Yiai and others were also injured, Li Pojun didn't say much, and called a doctor to treat the injury, this wound will leave a dark wound if it is not treated in time, and in old age, it will be like Qin Qiong's blood loss, and the old injury will be tortured.

When the doctor came, Xue Wanche took off his armor, and the generals also sighed for air, only to see that Xue Wanche's knotted muscles were full of wounds, arrow wounds to the eye, sword wounds, and even a Noda scar on his chest.

"Haha, this is the third year of Wude, Dou Jiande's attack on Youzhou, they all climbed up to the battlement, and a certain family led a hundred people to dare to die drove it down again, and this gun hole was left at that time." Seeing that the generals were surprised, Xue Wanche patted the scar and said with a smile, the huge wound on his arm was bleeding, and it seemed that it had no effect on him at all.

When the generals heard this, they were also admired, and they arched their hands and said: "General Xue is really a warrior." Scars are the glory of soldiers, and all the generals are bloody men, and they admire iron men like Xue Wanche.

After the doctor treated the injury, Li Pojun was also distressed by the statistics of the results.

Because the Shence Army has lost more than 1,000 troops.

After several major battles, the Shence army was less than 7,000 men, with more than 1,000 casualties.

Seeing that Li Pojun's interest was not high, Li Zhen reported again: "General, in less than ten days to Xiazhou, our army annihilated 5,000 elites of the Liang army in Luolinyu and killed a member of the pseudo-Liang general. Last night they killed more than 8,000 enemies and captured more than 7,000 enemies, and today they killed more than 5,000 enemies and captured more than 1,000 enemies, so far a total of nearly 20,000 enemies have been killed and more than 8,000 have been captured, while our army has only suffered more than 1,000 casualties.

Li Pojun said bluntly: "I can't say that, and no matter the money, food, and energy spent on training a qualified Shence soldier, every Shence soldier is our comrade and brother, and we should cherish it, and this huge result is what those sacrificed brothers exchanged for their lives."

The generals were also silent when they heard this, and Li Pojun said again: "Zhu Cheng, the pension of every soldier who died in battle must be paid in place, and there must be no big money missing."

Zhu Cheng responded solemnly when he heard this.

Li Pojun said again: "There should be movement in the Turks next, it's time for a big war, and the Shence Army alone is not enough."

"General, do you want to mobilize nearby soldiers and horses?" Su Dingfang also frowned and asked, Li Pojun has the right to call all the soldiers and horses in the pass, but in this way, the credit Shence army will be much less.

There is more than one person who has the same idea as Su Dingfang, and Fang Yiai also shouted when he heard this: "General, why do you need to call the soldiers and horses from other places, the pseudo-Liang is such a weak chicken, and the Shence army can destroy it." The word weak chicken was learned from Li Pojun, and this guy felt that it was very in line with his arrogant tone, and he always hung on his lips.

Seeing this, Li Pojun also smiled and said: "You guys, you are not satisfied with such a great achievement, you eat meat and let others drink some soup, otherwise others will be red-eyed."

Hearing Li Pojun say this, Su Dingfang was stunned, seemed to understand, and said straight away: "It's still the general who is thoughtful, and the last general knows."

Fang Yiai's guy and Cheng Chumo glanced at it, but they didn't understand, so these bastards slapped their chests, "General, who dares to look at our gods." As soon as Li Pojun said his name, they went to fight.

Seeing this, Zen Master Yuwen smiled and pulled Cheng Chumo directly, "Sit down and listen to the general's orders."

Li Pojun was also helpless, and said directly: "Since the sage is the general of the Guannei Dao marching army, the soldiers and horses in the pass are all subordinates of the general, and the Shence Army is regarded as the general's descendant, so the great achievement of destroying the country, it is impossible for the general to only care about his own family, so what do other people think."

Fang Yiai is not a fool for them, and he knows the reason, but he is not convinced to share the credit for destroying the country with others.

Li Pojun said again: "And Shuofang still has 20,000 soldiers and horses, but it is under the command of the veteran Feng Duan, and he is well-trained and cannot be underestimated. There are still 30,000 soldiers and horses in Suizhou, and I don't know how many Turkic reinforcements there are, the enemy is outnumbered, and the disparity is too great, even if my Shence army is strong and able to fight, but when this pseudo-Liang is destroyed, the Shence army will be miserable."

Hearing Li Pojun say this, Fang Yiai trembled, his love for the Shence Army was not fake, and he would not tolerate the Shence Army being disabled, so he said helplessly: "Then the general should transfer troops."