Zhao Hu was helpless and sighed slightly.

"Can we catch all the defeated soldiers? Even if we can intercept them all, will the main team of the Muqi who has not received the information the next day send troops here to inspect? It is better for us to evacuate as soon as possible."

The captain then remembered that there were still millions of iron cavalry. He could get rid of the people like him by sending a fraction of the money. He was so scared that he nodded immediately to lead the person to execute the order.

The logistics soldiers who did not go to the front line to fight were already busy working as a doctor. Zhao Hu cherished these twenty-five logistics soldiers very much. Even in the crisis moment just now, when Zhao Hu arranged troops, he just asked them to follow the cavalry.

No wonder Zhao Hu protects them so much. You must know that they are the essence of the brigade. They are responsible for the work of doctors, repairmen, chefs, and supplies. Without them, the entire brigade will soon collapse.

After the battle, Zhou Wen and five other guards ran to Zhao Hu as soon as possible.

"Sir, you are not injured, are you?"

Only Locke and Luo Fei were injured in these five people, while the other three were scratched at most.

Zhao Hu smiled without answering and issued a series of orders.

"Sir, after interrogation, the enemy attacked this time was two thousand cavalry, who belonged to Muqin, the Muqin, the allied state of Feimuqin, and the leader of the team was Muyi, the eldest son of the Muqin, the master of Muyi, and two thousand men.

"During the battle, Muertien was beheaded by Luo Fei, and two thousand-time captains were killed by you, Chief Zhao Hu. Congratulations to you, you have made great contributions."

Dio, who ran back after quickly getting the main information, said happily.

According to military rules, the credits of the personal guards are counted on the officers, and the rewards are decided by the officers themselves. Especially those who are criminal slaves like Deo and others have almost all the credits of the masters.

The contribution of killing the heads of thousands of people and the young master of the enemy forces was enough to make Zhao Hu become the major directly.

Zhao Hu, who knew the personal guard system, did not refuse. Anyway, he applied for them specifically, and they thought he was an idiot. So he signaled Dio to continue reporting.

"Sir, because time has been in a hurry, I didn't have time to calculate other spoils, but just counted the enemy's corpses and captives.

"The enemy army left behind 556 bodies, of which all officers above ten men were killed in battle, and 905 enemy soldiers were captured, including 124 wounded soldiers. I wonder what to deal with these prisoners?"

Deo's question was a bit evasive, because according to convention, prisoners are also trophysical and can be dealt with by the winners at will. The wounded soldiers without action are generally killed directly, and no one will rescue them.

Zhao Hu thought for a moment and sighed.

"Let them fend for themselves."

He couldn't bear to kill them all, nor did he want to take them away and drag him down, and of course he was even more unlikely to use precious medicine to rescue the wounded prisoners. He had to say so.

It’s not that Zhao Hu is cold-blooded and does not rescue the wounded. In this era, doing this is no different from cutting his own flesh to feed the tiger. He will definitely be spitted by his subordinates.

"Sir, my subordinates think that those wounded prisoners don't have to worry about them, but those prisoners with good health should turn them into servants, right?"

A small team leader said that the team leader Zhao Hu knew him and was sergeant Geralt from the cavalry squadron.

The servant soldiers are slave soldiers, Zhao Hu knew, but wasn’t this Geralt afraid of these prisoners’ rebellion?

Their number is more than that of their own team.

Zhao Hu signaled Geralt to explain, and Geralt quickly answered.

"Sir, let's talk about the situation of the Feimu Banner Allied Powers. The Feimu Banner Allied Powers is more of an alliance united by many independent forces than a country.

"This country has no unified government, currency, taxation, officials, nor a unified army. Foreign combat is generally led by several of the most powerful herdsmen's flag workers, and they take action with them.

"And in daily government affairs and military affairs, each herds' flag is responsible for its own affairs. In other words, a herds' flag can be regarded as an independent country.

"All the herds and flag flags in the Feimu Banner League implement a slave-owner-like flag system. The flag owner is the owner of the herds and flag flag. Everything on and off the banner, including all the flag citizens, is his private property and can be disposed of at will.

"To put it bluntly, except for the banner owner and the relatives of the banner owner, the other banner people are slaves.

"These flag citizens have no personal freedom. When two herds and flags fight, the victor can annex, sell, or kill all the flag citizens of the losers, while the flag citizens of the losers cannot and will not resist."

When Geralt said this, he glanced at Zhao Hu with a strange look.

Zhao Hu couldn't believe it.

"What do you mean is that these banner people have no idea of ​​swearing to be loyal to the banner owner?"

"Absolutely not!"

Geralt nodded affirmatively.

"Because they have enough of the banner owner's property and have no consciousness. Unless the bannerman has received great kindness from the banner owner or has been promoted to an officer above the tenth throne, he will swear allegiance to the banner owner to death."

Zhao Hu nodded with sudden enlightenment.

"No wonder I immediately lost my fighting spirit when I heard that their young master died."

Hearing this, Deo immediately clapped his hands, a little annoyed.

"If I had known this, the cavalry squadron should have intercepted them in the rear. I'm afraid that they would have captured them all, right?"

The other team leaders must have looked annoyed.

If you know that the Muqi soldiers are so unbearable, you should arrest a few more. Then you will be able to distribute the merits equally, which is a great contribution.

Seeing that the team leaders began to accuse Geralt of why he didn't remind him earlier, Zhao Hu smiled.

"Okay, don't worry. When I heard the news about the millions of cavalry, who would have thought that we would win? Besides, there were only two or three hundred people who escaped.

"Dio, take a few people to deal with the prisoners. If they want to become our servants, they will take them to the logistics soldiers to help us speed up our evacuation.

"Also, those Muqi soldiers who are intact and can still be rescued, just save them, and forget about those who are seriously injured."

After everyone knew the character of Muqi soldiers, they did not resist Zhao Hu's order. One more servant soldier would be more manpower.

Deo took the order and took Sun Jie away.

Geralt saw Deo leave with a look of anxiety in his eyes, but Zhao Hu asked the captains to report the losses, so he had to sigh.

"Sir, the First Cavalry Squadron, three people were killed and twenty-five people were injured, and no disability."

Speaking of this, Geralt, the cavalry captain, had a little red face.

Although his squadron suffered the least casualties, the results were also the least.

I rushed in just about to end the battle. Although I could not calculate the results of killing the enemy late at night, I also knew that there were only dozens of people in the entire cavalry squadron who drew their swords and slashed people. That night was amazing, just about a dozen military achievements.

"Sir, the Second Infantry Squadron, 34 people were killed, 91 people were injured, and seven were disabled. Five of them were killed in battle."

"Sir, the Third Infantry Squadron, forty-five people were killed, eighty people were injured, and thirteen people were disabled. Among them, the second squad leader was killed in battle, and six sergeant commanders were killed in battle."

The two infantry squadrons reported a painful expression.

These two squadrons rushed to the front line, almost all of them were injured. The two squadrons combined lost the combat effectiveness of four squads, and one squad leader died in battle, causing huge losses.

"Sir, the Fourth Archer Squadron, killed forty-three people, injured fifty-two people, and disabled fifteen people. Four of the sergeant were killed in battle."

The team leader looked sad, and he had no two sergeant commanders under his command.

"Sir, the Fifth Archer Squadron, thirty-two people were killed, forty-three people were injured, twelve people were disabled, and three were killed in the sergeant."

The team leader had a tense face.

Although it was the least loss among the four frontline combat squadrons, the combat effectiveness of two squadrons was over.

The casualties of the two bow and arrow squadrons were mostly caused by the commander's order to throw the torch. Otherwise, the sky would be dark and the people like him stood on a high place, so how could he have such a huge loss?

Geralt blushed even more when he heard these numbers.

Comparing the losses of his squadron, he felt embarrassed to look at these four colleagues.

Zhao Hu sighed.

"One hundred and fifty-seven people were killed, two hundred and ninety-one people were injured, and forty-seven people were disabled. Our Fifth Brigade lost two-thirds of its combat power."

All the squad leaders lowered their heads sadly.

"I inform the logistics soldiers that they must be freed to carry the disabled brothers. The bodies of the fallen brothers will be cremated on the spot. We will take their ashes back to their families."

Zhao Hu hesitated for a moment when he said this.

"Take off the heads of the dead enemy soldiers and marinate them with lime."

The captain who originally wanted to remind him immediately cheered and obeyed the order respectfully.

Although it seems a bit cruel to take away the enemy soldiers' heads, there is nothing we can do about it.

This is the case with confirmation of military merits. Without evidence, it will not be recognized by the empire.

These heads are evidence to prove your achievements and ensure that you can be promoted!

You can throw anything away, you must not throw this one!

After this battle, the squad leader truly admired Zhao Hu, the second lieutenant who manages logistics.

Zhao Hu killed the enemy himself and killed two thousand-strong commanders with his own hands!

The commanders of the Muqi Allied Powers are not as good as those who climb up with their bloodlines like those of the commanders of Ten Thousand Powers. They are all warriors with extraordinary martial arts. This logistics lieutenant is really powerful enough to kill them.

When the team leader finished reporting, Dio, who was ordered to deal with the captives, brought Sun Jie and several logistics soldiers to the hundreds of captives.

Looking at these strong men who were as well-behaved as sheep under the cavalry squadron, Deo felt a burst of contempt in his heart.

No wonder those herds and banner owners regard them as private property. Look at their appearance as slaves, who will they oppress?

But this is also good, at least there are more people who can use it.
Chapter completed!