Victory!
This was a great victory.
With a difference of five times the number of troops, they obtained a great victory.
The Youzhou elites raised their arms and shouted.
The soldiers of the Divine Power Army let out angry roars.
The ten thousand Turkic cavalry seemed somewhat out of place in this situation.
"Brother Hao, you're really brave!"
Luo Cheng walked over quickly and praised sincerely.
From Yang Hao's actions today, Luo Cheng could conclude that Yang Hao had at least a strength of close to ten thousand Jin.
Otherwise, how could he bend the silver spear and break free from the encirclement of a hundred people?
Such strength, in the entire Great Sui, almost no one could find a second person.
"It's a pity that the soldiers of Youzhou and the soldiers of the Divine Power Army are gone.”
Yang Hao said sadly.
Yes, this was a great victory, but they had also made sacrifices.
Yang Hao couldn't forget a 12 or 13-year-old soldier of the Divine Power Army.
He had been fearless against dozens of Turks, even though his chest had been cut open by his Zhanmadao.
He didn't put down his halberd and instead killed a few people until his head was cut off.
There were also several dozen Youzhou elite soldiers of sacrifice. They were equally fearless against the tens of thousands of Turks.
Using their lives to let Yang Hao and the others retreat from the ambush circle, they could launch an ambush.
These were all painful prices.
"My lord."
Wang Meng called out, his voice a little choked.
"Brother Hao, my condolences."
Luo Cheng patted Yang Hao's shoulder. Other than these words, he did not say anything else.
"We can't let these nearly ten thousand Turks live. They must pay with their blood.”
Yang Hao suddenly said coldly.
Luo Cheng turned his head to glance at the nearly ten thousand Turks, all of whom were now looking at Yang Hao and Luo Cheng.
These two would decide what they would face.
"Alright."
Luo Cheng gave the answer.
But in order to avoid unnecessary losses, Luo Cheng had ten thousand elites quietly surround the Turkic army before launching a final attack.
The soldiers of the Shen Li Army charged into the Turkic army.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the ten thousand Turks were completely wiped out.
In this battle, all fifty thousand Turks had been wiped out.
The Shen Power Army lost 122 men, and Youzhou lost 3,000 elites.
After wiping out many of the Turkic soldiers, Yang Hao led his army back to Black Rock City.
However, along the way, they met many refugees who had escaped from other cities and even villages.
Only after asking in detail did Yang Hao know.
These fifty thousand Turkic soldiers were the army that had invaded the Central Plains.
Wherever the Turkic army passed, rivers of blood would flow, and massacring cities and villages was nothing strange.
He brought this group of about a thousand people into Black Rock City and immediately took out the surplus food in the city to entertain these refugees.
After this great victory, Yang Hao also obtained the rations that the 50,000 strong army had harvested.
This allowed the people in the city to have a good meal.
Moreover, the Turks had not only plundered food, but also livestock and money.
All of these were obtained by Yang Hao.
The livestock could be used to raise them, and as for the money, it could be used to perfect Black Rock City and increase its defensive ability.
With the arrival of some meat and refugees from other places, Yang Hao planned to hold a banquet to celebrate this victory.
Before the banquet even started, Luo Jia and Wang Meng had already started to tell the refugees the details of the battle.
Some of the refugees clapped and cheered, and many of them were interested in the Divine Power Army.
The main reason was because Wang Meng had told him about Yang Hao leading a hundred men to slaughter five thousand Turks.
How could he not be interested?
Luo Jia also echoed this.
After all, in the recent battle, he had clearly seen the fighting strength and courage of the Divine Power Army.
Such an army was completely stronger than the elites of Youzhou.
"Oh right, Luo Jia, the number of enemies you killed is not as many as mine, right?”
Speaking of that big battle, Wang Meng narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
It would have been better if he hadn't said this, but when he said it, Luo Jia's face twitched violently.
It seemed that Wang Meng had been thinking about this matter?
"I'll go and prepare now.”
Although he was unwilling, Luo Jia was a man of his word.
He immediately took out a big red undergarment and quickly changed into it.
Under the dumbfounded gazes of many commoners, he even applied rouge and makeup before finally swaggering away.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Yang Hao shook his head helplessly.
In fact, Luo Jia and Wang Meng's actions were only to make the commoners forget the painful things and become happier.
Why was this action so heartwarming?
……
"Draw up a letter to inform Lord Marquis that Black Rock City has won a great victory.”
Inside the house, Luo Cheng had his hands behind his back as he watched the commotion outside through the window.
"Little Marquis, you only need to report the results of the battle?”
The soldier who was responsible for sending letters back to Youzhou asked.
"Other than the results of the battle, we also have to mention the matter of the Divine Power Army and Yang Hao.”
"It would be a pity to place such a talent in Black Rock City.”
Luo Cheng warned.
"Yes!"
The soldier responded and hurriedly drafted a letter.
Luo Cheng, however, remained motionless as he looked at Liu Hao outside the window.
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