The Prodigal Son of the Empire

It's like catching birds, feeding them continuously, and finally leading the birds into the cage!

"But isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

A general said with difficulty: "They are all good sons from our country of Yue, and they are used as bait, isn't it..."

"Those who achieve great things do not care about small details!"

Chen Tai calmly said: "Their sacrifices are all worthwhile. They sacrificed their lives for the country, and they got the victory of the whole battle!"

"Put the wounded soldiers behind the tail first!"

"Understood!"

They all knew that these wounded soldiers had been abandoned.

"However, resist when it's time to resist, don't be too obvious."

Chen Tai ordered again: "Gu Liang, you lead your troops to leave quietly, rush to the valley in the starry night and prepare an ambush in advance."

"Yes!"

Chen Tai began to make strategic arrangements.

The two sides have gone from a confrontation with real swords and guns to a strategic confrontation, and he knows that the war between him and Wang Kang has only really begun...

ps: I owe four chapters, I will find time to make up for it.

The first thousand one hundred and three chapters will count!

One night passed like this, and it was a busy night for both parties.

Chen Tai led the army to evacuate overnight, while Wang Kang arranged for his soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time regrouped the army to count the casualties.

Because there were too many people participating in the battle and the scene was too big, even if Wang Kang had a lot of cards, the casualties would soon reach nearly 2.

Judging from the base number, this number is actually not too much, and it is much better than the Vietnamese army.

Wang Kang also accepted frankly that it is impossible to fight without killing people, especially not all the legions under his command are elites like the Pingxi Army.

In fact, Wang Kang was able to reduce casualties, but he didn't do that. Soldiers always have to go through fighting to get real experience.

A busy night.

By daybreak, it was already difficult to see the corpses on the ground, and they had all been disposed of.

Of course, there is still lingering blood, which is still permeating.

Wang Kang also stayed up all night.

This is a common thing when going out to fight.

After passing the order to start cooking, Wang Kang called Wang Chen to inquire about the cost of firearms and gunpowder.

The Shenji Battalion has become a major unit under his command, and Wang Kang also gave them a privilege to choose people from other armies to join the Shenji Battalion at will.

Whenever a period.

The Shenji Battalion will replenish its troops and conduct a large-scale screening.

Because the use of firearms is more professional, there is a certain talent, and high requirements are required.

For example, in the Wufeng Army, many people joined the Shenji Battalion.

For this expedition, nearly half of the Shenji Battalion was dispatched, bringing various firearms, but these were consumables.

The amount of gunpowder is very large. Once there is no ammunition, it is scrap iron.

Wang Chen came to report.

It also let Wang Kang understand the situation. Although he achieved great results this time, it also consumed a lot.

Almost half used.

Sure enough, fighting is fighting for money.

Although these things are extremely powerful, they are not easy to make, and the cost is quite high, and such long-distance transportation is also a problem.

After all, it is dangerous goods, so you must be extremely careful during transportation.

With the background of the current era, it is simply unrealistic to enter the age of firearms on a large scale, and the production efficiency still needs to be improved.

It seems that it will be saved in the future, and must be reused at critical times. In addition, the supply line of ammunition must also be opened.

There are still many things.

After reorganizing the army, Wang Kang went to the camp to inspect, which was something he did every day.

After the baptism of such a large-scale war, the soldiers obviously feel different, which is a kind of temperamental transformation.

Wang Kang came to the Wufeng army station.

Wang Zhi, dressed in military uniform, was directing and arranging some affairs.

"Master."

Seeing Wang Kang coming, a group of people surrounded him. They originally called Wang Kang an adult, but since he was in the army, they naturally called him Marshal.

"how do you feel?"

Wang Kang looked at Wang Zhi and asked curiously.

"Very excited, an indescribable feeling."

Wang Zhi slightly sighed and said: "I used to be comfortable before, it's rare to have such an opportunity."

They were originally pirates.

The pirates themselves are ferocious and warlike. Over the years, the Wufeng Mountain Pirates have grown in strength, no one dares to provoke them, and they have lived a comfortable life.

Now is the time to wake them up.

"What we pirates love most is not comfort, but adventure, and killing!"

Wang Zhi said loudly: "I think everyone likes this kind of battle, don't you brothers!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted.