The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

On the official road, there are only a handful of real corpses, some of which are just a few broken limbs and wailing wounded.

Just now, the rebels were only looking after the defeated soldiers, and had no time to deal with the people who fell to the ground for the time being. In addition to those who were trampled to death, ten or twenty people were still alive.

Whether it is a corpse on the ground, a broken arm, or a wounded person, almost all the four soy sauce altars are to blame.

But the long spear on the ground was thrown on the ground with rotten bows, a dozen carriages fell to the side, sacks scattered all over the ground, and the mules and horses pulling the carriages were long gone.

Qin Yu took the young man back to the official road to do an inventory, and suddenly jumped and cursed. The officers and soldiers were so poor that they didn't even have a decent knives, almost all of them were spears.

Some gun tips were still rusty, and dozens of broken bows would break if they were pulled with a little force. The more than 20 pairs of cotton armors were old antiques, broken and dirty.

The only valuable estimate is that a dozen carts of grain and tents are about two hundred stones.

You can open some of them to have a look.

That's it!It's all coarse grains, and there are only a dozen bags of fine grains. It is estimated that they are still eaten by military officers and family members.

Sure enough, cheap but no good goods, the ancients sincerely did not deceive me, an army that flees in a fright, it is impossible to gain too much.

"Go, look around, see if you can find a horse..."

Qin Yu looked at the broken horse rope and shouted at the young man. It is estimated that the four loud noises just now made all the mules and horses pulling the cart go crazy.

The teenagers heard the sound and hurriedly searched around.

"Oh, how can I forget them..."

Qin Yu suddenly slapped his forehead and rushed to one of the small pits, quickly digging out the dirt on it, and several other teenagers also reacted and rushed to the other three small pits.

"Wake up... wake up!"

Seeing the young man shrinking in the pit, motionless, Qin Yu patted his face vigorously.

"Head... Chief, did you win?"

"How about winning and winning? Doesn't it matter?"

Hearing that the boy had won, he squeezed out a smile, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.

"Carry it away!" Qin Yu was taken aback, and quickly squatted down to check, only to find that he had suffered internal injuries and no worries about life, so he waved his hand.

The other three teenagers also suffered internal injuries, and one of them even had blood in their ears. Qin Yu didn't expect the power to be so powerful. After the secret tunnel, the pit had to be dug farther.

At this time, the mother and daughter brought the two teenagers to the official road with a look of trepidation. Seeing the broken limbs on the ground, they squatted on the ground and vomited. Li Wan'er was even more scared to cry.

The teenagers who were cleaning on the official road were infected, and couldn't help it, and they all bent over and vomited.

"I'm giving you all the fucking hypocrisy, right? They are women, are you women too? When you go back, tie one piece to each of you!"

Qin Yu turned a blind eye to the mess everywhere, and shouted at the teenagers.

"Head... Chief, what about the wounded?"

A teenager looked at the dozen or so wounded who were still wailing on the ground, and asked carefully.

"Carry the lightly injured people to the side of the road first, and give them a great deal of injury!"

Qin Yu said and passed the waist knife in his hand.

"My... my son, these people are not badly hurt!" Madam Li looked at those who were obviously only hurting their hands and feet, and were chopped with a knife by the young men. She couldn't bear it, and came to Qin Yu carefully.

"This weather is alive and suffers."

Qin Yu waved his hand, he saw too much but was scratched in his leg, and finally died of fever with pus.

Mrs. Li opened her small mouth.

In fact, she didn't want Qin Yu to be so cruel, and she wanted to teach it imperceptibly. It was obvious that he had a cold face, and he really didn't dare to say any more.

For this kind of injury, you only need to clean the wound, then apply some medicine, try not to sweat, and rest for a few days.

...

After a while, big men began to return, and it was not until the evening that Li Dingguo returned with his team.

At this time, Qin Yu had already prepared supper, and the weapons and grains had been counted and piled together, with hundreds of corpses stacked in a pile.

The weather was so great that Qin Yu finally gave up on letting the teenagers tie heads and arms, and instead moved the corpses. Of course, everyone had to make up for it.

"Dingguo, how about it? Have you caught up with those officials?"

Qin Yu knew that he had to kill the official and Jiading if he wanted to make a fortune. Almost all Jiading had a good steel knife and cotton armor. Some even had war horses, not to mention the officials. Fortunately, there are chain mail and Mongolian horses.

"Mother, I run faster than a rabbit. I chased for more than ten miles, but didn't catch up. I knew I would leave a group of people to block the road in the valley." Li Dingguo said bitterly.

"Come on, I really want to block the road, I guess we won, and we won't have many people left."

Qin Yu rolled his eyes. The reason why he didn't choose to set up an ambush in the valley was because it was easy for the other party to detect it. Another point was that he was afraid that the other party would die.

The generals of the Ming dynasty were not raising their families for nothing.

Just now, the other party collapsed when they touched it, because they didn't understand their fictitiousness, and they weren't cut off when they saw their way out, so that group of military officers didn't want to take risks.

Anyway, as long as the elite family members do not lose, and the ordinary soldiers die, the problem is not big, and the little grain is a bit heartache, but for that little grain, it is far from enough for them to take risks.

But if they dare to set up ambushes in the canyon, choke them to death, and catch turtles in the urn, the gang will definitely take the lead.

Ordinary soldiers will fight for their lives, and the final result is likely to be both sides injured, or defeated.

Therefore, the ambush is also very particular. You have to weigh yourself first before you can choose to defeat, encircle and wipe out, or encircle half and put half.

Li Dingguo obviously understood this too, and was not entangled. He looked at the pile of weapons and asked, "How many weapons and food were seized?"

"Don't mention it, there were more than two thousand broken guns, over two hundred stones and grains, eight mules and horses were okay, and one of the injured horses was killed by me to reward the army."

Qin Yu's face was sore, the soldiers were too poor, and most of them only had an ancestral broken gun.

"How many enemies did you kill? How about your own casualties?"

Li Dingguo also frowned, obviously not satisfied.

"In addition, two hundred people were killed in the explosion, and more than 30 wounded were brought back. There was no battle damage, and only a dozen chased them too quickly."

The wounded who were brought back were all knocked out by the juvenile with a wooden stick. Qin Yu felt that these people could still be saved.

"I killed almost five or six hundred people over there, injured more than ten people, and all of them fell."

"Well, nearly a thousand enemies have been killed without a single death. The ancient famous general is nothing more than this, a big victory!"

Qin Yu suddenly shouted, holding his waist knife.

"Aw! Aw!"

"The second general is mighty!"

"The leader is mighty!"

The rebels who were eating meat also howled after hearing this, and their faces flushed with excitement.

Only Qin Yu and Li Dingguo looked at each other and smiled bitterly in their hearts. Only the two of them knew that Rao Shizi's victory was too fake.

The kills were almost always old and weak with slow legs, not to mention the elite family, even the young and strong were few.

After eating, the sky was already dark, Gucheng was empty, and Li Dingguo didn't dare to delay. Once the two of them got together, they decided to return with a torch overnight. Anyway, it was only 20 to 30 miles away.