Zhao Feng nodded: "You came back just in time." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"I just have something to do, I want to explain it to you!"

Then he picked up the bamboo slips drawn by Guo Jia and mentioned them forward: "Give the sketches to those soldiers." ”

"Let them build a new camp in the place of the sketch!"

Xiong Da walked in front of Zhao Feng's case, took the bamboo slip with both hands, and arched his hand: "Oh!" ”

With that, he withdrew from the chamber.

Xiong Da just left.

A soldier ran into the council hall quickly and bowed his hand to Zhao Feng: "I've seen the lord!" ”

Then from his chest, he took out a roll of bamboo slips and presented them with both hands: "This is General Zhang, the number of casualties he wants us to count!" ”

Xiong Dagang left.

In the conference hall, no one came to pick up the bamboo slips for the time being.

This matter is obviously impossible, let Zhao Feng pick it up in person.

And ordinary soldiers generally can't get close to Zhao Feng.

This is the fear that there will be some people who will buy some soldiers and then assassinate Zhao Feng.

So Zhang Liao stood up, took the bamboo slip from the soldier's hand, then turned around and walked to the front of the case and handed it to Zhao Feng.

After Zhao Feng took the bamboo slip, he returned to his place and sat down.

Zhao Feng opened the bamboo slip and looked at it carefully.

On Zhang Liao's side, the number of soldiers killed was 1,456.

Seriously wounded soldiers, more than 2,600 people.

The remaining more than 1,000 people, all of whom were slightly injured.

There were also twenty-seven people, who belonged to the cavalry and survived.

However, the injuries were more serious.

Zhao Feng knew that out of the more than 2,600 seriously injured people, it was good that 1,600 of them could return to the army.

Then look down.

A total of 12,763 Hun corpses were found.

None survived.

Zhao Feng estimated that even if there were surviving Hun cavalry, it was estimated that they would be harvested as credit.

However, the general Hun cavalry does not know Chinese, and if they are rescued, they will not have any news because of the language barrier.

So to die is to die.

Zhao Feng didn't care too much.

After that, more than 4,000 intact horses were collected and more than 3,000 wounded horses were collected.

Zhao Feng knew that there must be some war horses in this, which were originally from Zhao Yun's tribe.

In addition, the so-called intact war horse, as long as the leg is not injured, can continue to act as a war horse, is an intact war horse.

As for the minor injuries in other parts, they should be counted when they are not roughly counted.

The injured war horses are not seriously injured in the legs, and these war horses, after the injury is healed, can act as foot strength.

There must be many more in this, and there are no deaths, but the war horses with serious leg injuries are not counted, because what awaits them will be slaughtered.

If the horse has a serious leg injury, it will not be able to run in the future, and it will not only be useless to keep it, but it will also increase the consumption of grain and grass.

Then there is the seizure of some Xiongnu weapons.

Only a rough count has been made here, which is more than 10,000 handles.

As for the missing arrows, there are no statistics.

It was only written that the arrow was missed, but there was no data later.

After Zhao Feng finished reading, he nodded to the soldier: "Very good." ”

"Go down!"

The soldier arched his hand: "Wow! ”

With that, he withdrew from the chamber.

It was less than a tea time after the soldier left.

Zhao Yun, Hua Xiong, Xiong Da and others walked into the conference hall and bowed their hands to Zhao Feng: "Return to the lord!" ”

"The matter of the main bus agent has been dealt with."

After finishing speaking, Xiong Da returned to Zhao Feng's side and stood still.

Hua Xiong and Zhao Yun each took out a roll of bamboo slips and presented them with both hands: "This is the statistical roster!" ”

Seeing this, Xiong Da immediately walked to Zhao Yun and Hua Xiong's side, took the bamboo slip, and then turned around and handed it to Zhao Feng, and then returned to his position and stood still.

Zhao Feng directly opened Zhao Feng's bamboo slip.

According to the statistics inside, the number of dead soldiers was 2,667.

Zhao Feng secretly calculated in his heart, that is to say, Zhao Yun's cavalry troops are currently only two thousand three hundred and thirty-three.

Then he opened the bamboo slip that Hua Xiong handed over.

The number of dead counted in it is only 568.

More than 100 of them were killed in battle in the rear battalion.

In other words, when Hua Xiong led his troops to raid, only more than 400 people were killed.

This number of casualties is not at all.

And Zhao Feng's personal guard cavalry, no one was killed, and it was still in a state of 2,500 full strength.

Zhao Feng already knew this in Li Sima's previous report.

Because Zhao Feng's personal guard cavalry is mainly based on bows and arrows.

There is no need for them to face the Hun cavalry directly, and naturally there will be no casualties.

Unless he couldn't ride home, the soldier himself fell off his horse, causing accidental death.

When Zhao Feng finished reading the two statistics.

Dian Wei walked into the conference hall quickly and bowed his hand to Zhao Feng: "I've seen the lord!" ”

Zhao Feng was surprised when he saw Dian Wei's appearance.

At this time, Dian Wei's face was stained with blood, and it was blackened by smoke, and his hair was messy, and Zhao Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.

You say, if there are blood stains, forget it.

After all, kill the enemy.

Anyway, Zhao Feng seems that these blood stains must be from the Hun cavalry.

But what the hell is that smoky face and messy hair?

Moreover, it stands to reason that when Dian Wei came to meet Zhao Feng, he needed to tidy up his clothes and face.

Dian Wei is not like Hua Xiong and Zhao Yun, he just came back from fighting.

After all, Dian Wei had already ended the battle.

Not to mention tidying up.

It is still possible to smoke half a stick of incense to wash your face.

Besides, next to the camp is Fenshui.

It's not easy to find water.

And with Dian Wei's honest character, it is impossible to deliberately do this to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was puzzled: "Dian Wei, what's the situation with your face?" ”

Dian Wei touched his face casually, and said with a blank expression: "It's nothing?" ”

Zhao Feng shook his head: "Okay." ”

"Tell me about the battle!"

Dian Wei arched his hand: "Huh! ”

Then he began to talk in detail.

Wait for Dian Wei to finish.

Zhao Feng knew that Dian Wei's smoky face and messy hair were caused by Dian Wei's specially brought a hundred people to set fires everywhere.

After Dian Wei finished speaking, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from his left cuff and presented it with both hands: "Lord!" ”

"This is the number of casualties!"

Xiong Da walked directly to Dian Wei, took the bamboo slip, and then handed it to Zhao Feng.

After Zhao Feng opened it, he looked at it carefully.

The number of killed was 3,736.

3,247 people were slightly injured.

There were no serious injuries.

Zhao Feng knew.

There were no serious injuries on Dian Wei's side, and that was because Dian Wei had been retreating before.

And the retreating troops are unable to supervise the seriously wounded.

Those who were seriously injured, even if they were not killed by the Huns, would eventually be burned by a fire.

And those who can run out, even if they are injured, will not be too seriously injured.

At least there were no injuries to the legs.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get out.

Because as long as you run slowly, you will basically be chased and killed by the Hun cavalry!