There were hundreds of teams of wounded soldiers recruited to treat injuries, and there were also recruited county and county people to take care of them; the dead would be treated with lime and other prefectures and counties, and the bodies were transported back to Kaifeng Prefecture... Guo Shao asked the ministers and understood the concept of the world, and gave up the military funeral imitating modern society because everyone didn't care about this at all. It was a waste of money to make such a grand matter; most soldiers believed that people had souls and underworlds after death. What they cared about was that they became lonely ghosts and no one paid tribute to burn paper.

Therefore, Guo Shao ordered that the soldiers of the imperial guards be transported back to their hometown for burial, and set up temples in the capital to worship each year; and then provide their families with the money and grain of the national treasury. This is what people need.

Under the planning of Wang Pu, the leader of the military officer, the front army stationed in place for two days, waiting for the subsequent troops to come out before gathering troops to march towards Jinyang; before the Liao army headed south, once the elite troops of the Great Zhou imperial guards were invincible in the Northern Han territory, so according to the original strategy, this group of people would enter the open land in the southern part of Jinyang City and threaten the capital of the Northern Han in advance.

Two days later, all 30,000 troops entered the open area of ​​the Northern Han region, and Guo Shao issued an order to set sail!

"Jinyang!" A shout sounded in the central army's tent, and the vast torrent of iron armored infantry and cavalry drove out of the camp. The ambitions and goals of the Great Zhou were not hidden at all, and the dreams of the empire were shouting wildly.

The sound of horse hooves and footsteps are noisy on the open ground, and the military flags are floating in the strong wind. The rumbling drum sound is like thunder and earth-shaking. The martial artist has used thousands of years of horizontal blowing to the horse to stir up the horse, which is completely different from hearing beautiful music in the painted building of the carvings. The short orchestral sounds, accompanied by the snare drums, on the battlefield full of yellow sand and dry grass, are tragic and inspiring.

The drums roared, and tens of thousands of soldiers sang in unison in the music. "The warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty will return to my rivers and mountains. The blood will not flow dry, and the death will not stop..."

The emperor wearing iron armor came out of the camp gate on a tall dark horse. Even the old civil servant Wang Pu rode his horse, no longer pretending to be elegant and with a murderous look on his face. Behind him, the tall and powerful soldiers and generals drove out like a flood. The tigers on the military flag glared at the mountains and rivers, as if they were roaring in a rage.

...

In Jinyang, there were constant defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers and generals who were put in from the city gate, and they could not even stop the defeat on the front line. Zhao Kuangyin stood at the intersection of the street, watching the scene, unable to speak.

At this time, it was windy. On the tall and ancient Jinyang City Tower, the leaves and dead grass were flying in the air, and it was a swaying scene. It seemed that such a majestic city was shaking in the strong wind.

Although Zhao Kuangyin only had a few hundred personal soldiers and military power, his official title was also owned by the imperial guards of the Northern Han Dynasty. He also knew many people. At this time, he had already understood the process of a war that had just passed... so he was speechless.

Judging from the early deployment of the battle and the grasp of fighter jets, Yang Ye is undoubtedly a rare general, and he has the advantage. However, there has never been one result of the war, including losing, winning, and being simple and straightforward.

"The Great Zhou imperial guards are too strong!" Zhao Kuangyin said.

Shi Shouxin and others around him were also from the Zhou army's imperial guards. After hearing this, they echoed. Li Jixun said again: "Among all the countries, the Northern Han army is also very strong, but the territory is small and the number of people is small. This time, the attack is less, but it is really a bit surprising."

Zhao Kuangyin's heart was mixed, but his face was too dark and his face had not changed much. The imperial guards developed by the Central Plains that had been in a century of melee, developed were very powerful. It originally belonged to him! He felt very uncomfortable. In the world, there was an elite force that could do many things; let alone more than 100,000 people! Those people mean infinite possibilities. Zhao Kuangyin felt that he had lost too much, and no matter how broad his mind was, he could not let go.

He was depressed and turned back home.

After some thought, Zhao Kuangyin said in a deep voice in the hall: "This time the Northern Han Kingdom is probably going to be over. Sooner or later, it will be difficult for the Liao army to save them."

The atmosphere immediately became heavier. Once the Northern Han Dynasty finished, they would also follow suit, and it was obvious that the old accounts would be settled.

"There is still a way to leave now?" Li Jixun asked.

Zhao Kuangyin pondered for a moment and said, "The remaining 300 cavalry from Jinzhou (the battle between the two Lis) is the only remaining strength. If you don't want it, there may be a way."

Several generals were silent immediately, and no one said anything. Now there are strict defenses around Jinyang, and Jinyang City has been martial law. Even if only a few people are experiencing, it will be difficult to get out. With more than 300 people, it may be as difficult as if you want to leave privately if you make such a big noise.

However, if you give up your only little capital, the situation may be even worse. Zhao Kuangyin and others are no longer in power and power back then, and have no territory or future. If you have new personnel, who would be willing to follow them?

Li Jixun said: "Brother Zhao confirmed that the Northern Han Kingdom could not withstand this Zhou army's attack? Jinyang City is still very strong..."

Zhao Kuangyin did not answer.

Li Jixun asked again: "Can we ask someone with military power to help us through friendship and let us go?"

Zhao Kuangyin said with an ugly expression: "We have already taken the favor to the Northern Han master and received the salary of the Northern Han. Now that the news is wrong, I blatantly demand to escape. How can I say it?"

"Oh!" Li Jixun looked sad.
Chapter completed!