Wu Yong's attempt to persuade him to surrender failed, dooming Yanyun's Sixteenth Cavalry.
This fight was extremely brutal.
In fact, the Sixteenth Cavalry of Yanyun was not without the ability to fight back, but the problem was that the Sixteenth Cavalry of Yanyun was internally divided. From the generals to the ordinary soldiers, everyone was at a loss. They could just carry out the military orders step by step on weekdays.
But now the two superiors have two completely different orders... to kill each other.
Anyone could see that the army had been completely divided, which plunged the Sixteenth Cavalry of Yanyun into a huge panic.
In addition to the panic, the previous news about King Ning's death also spread like wildfire throughout the army. The spread of this news became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
When Su Pingbei and the Jin army merged, separated the battlefield from each other, and completely divided Yanyun's Sixteenth Cavalry into several encirclement circles, the outcome of the entire battle was no longer in doubt.
Li Chen received the combat report that night.
Wearing a big cloak, Li Chen held a soup bowl in one hand, which contained bitter Chinese medicine. After many days of hard work, coupled with the harsh environment where the temperature in Wolong Mountain was lower than outside, and the devastation of various factors, Li Chen was still sick.
Already.
Although he didn't take the cold seriously, others didn't.
Even in later generations with extremely advanced medical science and technology, people still died from colds. In the feudal era, wind and cold were often the beginning of many serious diseases.
So as soon as Li Chen had some symptoms, military doctors from the army lined up to consult Li Chen, and then all kinds of medicinal herbs flew over like snowflakes.
Looking at the huge ginseng in the soup bowl, Li Chen dumbfounded and said to Wan Jiaojiao who was waiting next to him: "It's just a cold. Is it necessary for you to put such a big ginseng in it?"
"some!"
Wan Jiaojiao nodded vigorously and stared at Li Chen's movements, fearing that he would pick out the ginseng and throw it away. She said seriously: "Ginseng is the best way to replenish energy and strengthen the body. Your Highness is in the prime of life, and his body should be extremely strong."
Yes, but you still have a cold, which proves that Your Highness is weak and needs tonic. Moreover, I asked the military doctor, and the military doctor said that it can be used... Your Highness, the ginseng should be chewed and swallowed."
Li Chen sighed and said sadly: "This thing is really unpalatable."
"Good medicine tastes bitter, Your Highness..."
Seeing Wan Jiaojiao acting coquettishly next to her and showing her attitude of not giving up until she ate it, Li Chen had no choice but to hold his nose, chew up a ginseng stick and swallow it. The traditional Chinese medicine that was originally difficult to swallow became the best.
Mouthwash.
"Are you satisfied?"
When Wan Jiaojiao saw the empty medicine bowl with his own eyes, Li Chen said angrily: "Put a whole piece of ginseng into it. If you overfill it and get a nosebleed when you wake up tomorrow morning, I will blame you."
Wan Jiaojiao said with a smile: "It's okay. Your Highness is strong and can handle it."
Li Chen ignored Wan Jiaojiao and lowered his head to read the battle report.
After a great battle, thanks to the chaos of the Yanyun Sixteenth Cavalry, the Jin Army and Su Pingbei suffered almost no battle losses. Thousands of people were killed, which was completely negligible in a battle of this level.
On the contrary, the Tiefu Tu suffered heavy losses. Of the full staff of 10,000 people, only 3,000 people are left.
As for the leader of the thieves, a general named Chen was killed on the spot by Wu Yong. Several of the other stubborn resisters were also killed, and a few others simply committed suicide because they knew they would die.
Chapter completed!