Chapter 1018 Post-war Summary

The battle is over.

But life continues to fall.

This is the norm of war. Even the veterans who have fought for a hundred years are still difficult to be as firm as iron.

Anyone who can still take action at this moment can be considered a fierce person.

As the marshal of Zhennan Military Region, Zhang Jue is probably so fierce! He looked around and countless painful hums surged into his ears, but his face did not change much.

"Send brothers to the Pure Land..."

"Send brothers to the Pure Land..."

A series of roars with desolate roars were floating in the night wind.

Zhang Jue's eyes fluctuated, but he never showed any weakness.

Ci doesn't lead the troops.

It’s not that he doesn’t feel heartbroken, but he just hides this pain deeply in his heart.

Finally, his eyes fell behind the military formation, in the direction of Shanchan Mansion, and said, "Concentrate all the thunders in your army and send them to the Feitian Army."

The battle between the Sky-Shocking Army and the Sky-Shocking Army in the Air naturally ended after the overall situation on the ground was settled.

The Zhentian Army had only about 200 hot air balloons left, and they had already fled to the west.

There are more than half of the hot air balloons left in the Flying Army, and they have fallen behind the military formation at this time.

More than two thousand vs more than three thousand, the comparison of war losses is so obvious. This is of course because of the joint combat of the ground sky-storm cannon array.

There are much more hot air balloons of the Death Army that were bombarded by the sky cannon than those shot by the Flying Army.

Gao Xing and others immediately understood what Zhang Jue meant, and immediately ordered the soldiers to hand over the useless Thunder and send it to the Flying Army.

The hot air balloons are obviously much faster than theirs. Moreover, they are much more lethal.

Not long after, Ren Wei led the remaining more than a thousand hot air balloons to the night sky and chased westward.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Flying Army were definitely tired, but no one complained.

Since the establishment of the Flying Army, it has never suffered such a war loss. Who doesn’t feel angry?

A big victory is a big victory! But I still feel angry when I think so many brothers in the robe die here!

In this battle, the battle was damaged, and the Flying Army in the air was the worst. The hot air balloon was knocked down, and it was difficult for the soldiers in the hanging basket to be spared.

The Flying Army will not mention how it will bombard the Dali deserters in the future.

It took less than two hours before Ren Wei led the Flying Army back.

There were so many hot air balloons when they went there, and there were still so many when they came back. The Dali deserters on the ground obviously could not do anything to them.

Ren Wei's face was not good-looking. He ran to Zhang Jue and said lightly: "Marson, the deserters were all injured, and only a few people left fled in scattered."

"Um."

Zhang Jue nodded gently, "Let the soldiers rest for a while! We will return to the Song Dynasty after dawn."

In Shanchan Mansion, there was a fire rushing into the sky.

It was undoubtedly Tianxianjun set fire to the government offices, granaries, etc. in the city.

Zhang Jue obviously had no intention of leading a large army into the city again.

There were only the people and some scattered soldiers left in Shanchan Mansion, and there was no need to let the army fight. Until now, the soldiers were sure to be really tired.

That night, the painful humming and the roar of sending brothers to heaven rang out from time to time.

It will be dawn.

On the barren grassland, the corpses that were originally everywhere have been piled up.

In this era, mineral resources were not easy to dig. Whether it was the Dali Imperial Guard or the Song Imperial Guard, the armor and armor of the dead were stripped down, even the generals were no exception.

Various armor, weapons, weapons, ordnances, etc. were also piled up.

It is difficult to have any exceptions in the war. Even among the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty, the bodies of the fallen generals could not be transported back to the Song Dynasty.

The manpower is limited and unnecessary trouble is reduced, which is the norm among the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty.

Only the thousand-man commanders, that is, generals above the level of the chief and deputy regiment of the Song Dynasty, were able to be wrapped in urns after the remains were cremated. Then they were covered with national flags and brought back to the Song Dynasty with the army.

Ordinary soldiers can only be cremated in piles on the spot, which is no different from the Dali Imperial Army.

All they brought back was the nameplate on them.

If family members come to claim it after returning to the Song Dynasty, the nameplate will be returned to them and a tomb of clothes is built.

If there is no family claiming it, it can only be left in the military warehouse. It may not make much sense, but at least it can prove that this person existed in the military.

They sacrificed their lives for the future of the Song Dynasty.

As the sky gradually became brighter, the flames in Shanchan Mansion gradually faded. And in the wilderness outside the city, many piles of flames were ignited.

I don’t know how many people shed tears silently, and I don’t know how many people’s eyes are red.

Some robes have been with them for many years, but this time they have been together in the Song Dynasty, but they can no longer go back at the same time. This is a great sorrow.

The relationships established in the army are very deep, and some people have the same feelings as brothers. Before the war, they didn't take care of many things, but now, some people are on the verge of collapse.

Zhang Jue stayed in the commander's tent, and soldiers kept coming to report the losses of each regiment.

Some people from the Military Logistics Department stayed in the tent to count.

No one counted how many imperial guards died in Dali. But it was probably calculated.

The capital's imperial guards had more than 50,000, and the Shanchan Prefecture guards had more than 20,000. The total was about 80,000, and the number of escapees should be no more than a few thousand at most.

This is almost the same as the entire army being wiped out.

In this battle of attack on Li, the total number of Dali imperial guards destroyed by the Song Dynasty imperial guards was already more than 100,000.

This is naturally a brilliant result.

Perhaps if you fight like this a few more times, Dali will be no longer available. But this is not realistic.

Although the Song Dynasty was thriving, its national strength was still weak after all, and it was impossible to support several such wars. After all, there was a Yuan Dynasty in the north who was eyeing it.

If he could fight, Zhao Dongting would not have just let Zhang Jue and others attack the city without seizing territory. Now the Song Dynasty no longer has much energy to consolidate its new territory.

The Song Dynasty still needs to continue to accumulate strength.

When the number of casualties in each regiment was reported, the Logistics Department soldiers summarized and reported to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue, Zhang Hongwei, Miao Cheng and others in the tent finally showed a little smile on their faces.

The losses of this battle were smaller than what Zhang Hongwei and others had expected before.

The entire Song Dynasty imperial guards, except for Miao Cheng's rear army that had not yet arrived here, had a total of about 40,000 soldiers participating in this battle. However, the dead were only nearly 10,000.

Among them, the Flying Army suffered the most severe losses, with nearly 4,000.

The casualties of the other armies were not much. It can even be said that they were unexpectedly small.

The two special forces and the 4,000 imperial guards led by Miao Cheng reversed the entire battle situation, and they were in full swing, and there were only hundreds of soldiers who died.

Even he was surprised, and blinked his eyes and asked the logistics general, "Is it a statistics error? Our army's casualties are really so small?"
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