Off to the side!
The soldiers under the Capital Commander tasked with tallying battle merits immediately stepped forward as well, documents in hand, staring in astonishment.
"What are you standing around for?"
"Record it."
Fu Youde said at once.
"Yes."
Only then did the Capital Commander come back to his senses. He said to the soldiers, "Record it quickly."
"Yes."
The soldiers finally snapped out of it, pens in hand as they recorded the names and enemy kills.
As several Thousand-Household Officers brought out their results, one soldier after another brought out his own spoils as well.
Some had several ears, some had more than a dozen, and some even had twenty or thirty.
Every officer and soldier who had returned had made gains.
Seeing such an abundance of spoils, all the commanders present stared in surprise.
Because Zhu Ying's men had truly gained no small amount this time.
From what they could see alone, there were at least nearly twenty thousand enemy kills.
Moreover, this was only what Zhu Ying's army had had the chance to collect ears from. There had been many times when they were pursued by the Tatars and had no time to cut off ears.
These results showed just how bountiful their gains had been. This was the result brought back by only four thousand officers and soldiers!
"Zhu Ying."
"How many Tatars did you kill in this battle?" Fu Youde asked with a smile.
"Quite a few."
"This subordinate has not counted them either," Zhu Ying replied with a smile.
"Reporting to General Fu, our Garrison Commander is valiant and invincible, like the Hegemon-King of Western Chu of old. If not a thousand Tatars died by his hand, then at least eight hundred did," Zhang Wu immediately said from the side.
Hearing that number,