Chapter 426: Miserable Victory

Huang Zhong's heavy cavalry tore through the formation of the Wuhuan without any pressure.

Then after entering the center, the tragedy of Wuhuan began.

When Huang Zhong led his heavy cavalry to their center, the entire formation of Wuhuan couldn't function properly, unable to support each other, and at the same time, the order was not smooth.

And Zhang Yu led the soldiers and horses in the rear, causing them huge casualties, and at the same time expanding the gap in Wuhuan's formation.

"Why, why did you treat me like this? I just unified the entire Wuhuan tribe, but now it's about to fall apart again?" Qiu Liju said powerlessly looking at the battle situation.

This time he brought more than 200,000 soldiers and horses to the south with a fierce momentum, but when he got here, he didn't even break through Shenyang City.

The war continued, and the two sides continued to fight fiercely.

Zhang Yu and the other generals were already covered in blood, the blood of the enemy. It can be said that they were all crazy.

Huang Zhong continued to charge, without stopping for a moment, he rushed forward with his soldiers and horses.

In the end, Huang Zhong made a thorough killing and pierced Wuhuan's army.

Only then did Huang Zhong observe the situation on the battlefield.

The heavy cavalry of our own side probably lost more than 2,000 horses, and their combat power is still there.

"kill."

Huang Zhong turned back and killed, because Zhang Yu and the others were still fighting with the enemy in the formation.

Huang Zhong rushed to the place where there were many people, or crushed them.

He couldn't stop him before, and now the chaotic formation can't stop him even more.

When Qiu Liju saw that Huang Zhong was fighting back again, his heart was bleeding. It was this army that caused him heavy losses.

Now, although Wuhuan still holds the upper hand in the field, the formation has become chaotic, and the soldiers have been killed and wounded in large numbers.

Huang Zhong went back and broke several of their formations one after another, breaking up all the places where they were crowded.

Zhang Yu seized the opportunity, wherever Huang Zhong and the others killed, Zhang Yu and the others also destroyed.

The field was very chaotic, the difference was that Zhang Yu's army was organized to rush back and forth, while the Wuhuan people were all mixed together and could not command.

The battle continued, and it lasted for more than an hour. Zhang Yu felt that the number of soldiers around him was constantly decreasing. Of course, Wuhuan's army was also constantly decreasing.

The battle lasted for several hours, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses were lost.

It can be said that the battlefield is already full of blood.

Horseshoes can splash a lot of blood when they step on the ground.

"Woo woo woo~"

The dull sound of the horn sounded, it was the sound of the horn that the Wuhuan people could not sustain their retreat.

The Wuhuan retreated. They had lost so much that they had no intention of continuing to fight.

Zhang Yu watched them leave, unable to pursue them.

Zhang Yu and the others won, and the enemy ran away, but no one was happy at this time.

Several generals were covered in blood, they were completely blood men. If it weren't for the weapons in their hands, it would be difficult to recognize who the other party was.

Several people gathered towards Zhang Yu.

A group of people watched the enemy leave in a hurry, not happy in their hearts, but very bitter.

The reason is simple, this battle was too miserable, both sides were disabled.

Zhang Yu looked back. Including Huang Zhong's heavy cavalry, there were only more than 10,000 people.

Of the 60,000 troops, there are more than 10,000 left, and there are still a large number of wounded soldiers. How can they be happy.

But the enemy was not having a good time either. When they left, there were only more than 30,000 people, worse than Zhang Yu and the others.

If it weren't for the heavy cavalry in this battle, Zhang Yu and the others would probably be wiped out.

Sixty thousand versus one hundred thousand, the opponent was still a Wuhuan who grew up on horseback.

Watching the enemy go away, Zhang Yu entered the city with the remnant soldiers.

The soldiers and horses in the city immediately came out to meet them, and went to clean up the battlefield to find the wounded soldiers.

On that tragic battlefield, hundreds of thousands of horses died there, and the ground was covered with blood.

Back in the city, Zhang Yu ordered to be on guard and let the soldiers who had gone out to rest to rest.

Zhang Yu didn't need to read the report to know that the loss in this battle was huge.

After going back to freshen up, Zhang Yu cleaned up all the blood.

It was already night when Zhang Yu put on clean clothes and appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

After a while, Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun, Tai Shici and Dian Wei all came.

There is no trace of joy on everyone's face.

These soldiers who died in the battle were all selected and trained by them. Now they are disabled in the first battle, and they are the saddest ones.

Zhang Yu didn't speak for a long time, and really didn't know what to say.

After a while, a soldier came in and handed the calculated data to Zhang Yu.

Although he had expected it, Zhang Yu couldn't help but tremble when he saw these heavy data.

"42,396 people were killed and 4,638 were injured." Zhang Yu read out a shocking number.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Most of the remaining 10,000 troops were also wounded.

The 60,000 troops were completely disabled, and Zhang Yu had no ability to fight, because most of the losses were cavalry, and Zhang Yu did not have any more cavalry to continue fighting Wuhuan.

After a long time, Zhao Yun said: "My lord, we still have people in the hands of the Wuhuan people, but right now, we are powerless to fight, what should we do?"

Zhao Yun still misses the common people, so Zhang Yu will not forget it either.

But at this time, they really have no ability to pursue.

After a while, Zhang Yu said: "Tomorrow, send someone to tell the Wuhuan people to release the people. If not, they will definitely make them pay a higher price."

Everyone thought Zhang Yu was helpless, but Zhang Yu still had a hole card.

Then Zhang Yu took care of the military affairs and asked all the generals to appease the battalions. At the same time, they went to the streets to patrol the streets to protect the stability of Shenyang City.

The situation was not bad. Although the people knew that they had lost the battle, their emotions were still stable and there was no chaos.

The next day, Zhang Yu sent envoys to Wuhuan Camp.

In the end, the envoy was beaten so badly by the Wuhuan people that his legs were broken, and then he was thrown out.

"You bastards, you dare to threaten us. After I kill all of you, I will kill all these people, leaving no one behind." Qiu Liju yelled in the big tent.

However, although Qiu Liju was roaring, some of the people below had bad eyesight, because this time the loss was huge, and all the soldiers and horses had a lot of losses.

Although Qiu Liju was still the strongest at this time, he could no longer overwhelm everyone.

The morale in Wuhuan was low because they had been killed and returned.

After resting for two consecutive days, the Wuhuan people did not make any movements, they were all recuperating.

On the third day after the war, a Wuhuan scout rushed to report.

"Report, report, urgent report." The scout was very anxious, and kept shouting before entering the camp.

Hearing the screams, everyone was shocked, and the tribes of all tribes rushed to Qiu Liju's camp, wanting to know what happened.

When they arrived at Qiu Liju's tent, they saw that Qiu Liju had smashed the tent and his face was ashes.

Everyone saw and knew that a major event had happened, and it was a major event that they could not solve with tens of thousands of soldiers.