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The unlucky guy Wang Fuchen was thrown directly into the Heilongjiang Basin because he fought with the Cossacks.

He took five hundred cavalry and one thousand infantry and stationed himself at the intersection of Heilongjiang and Songhua Rivers. The one thousand infantrymen, even the newly recruited soldiers, will be dragged out to fight the Cossacks after their training.

Although there are not many soldiers, his military rank is very high, directly "major general", and he is also in charge of civil affairs along the Heilongjiang River.

Luo Yuheng, who succeeded Wang Fuchen, was a fierce man with a martial arts background in Jiangsu. He once killed Mandahai's son Leng Saiyi with one blow of his mace.

Wang Tingchen, the commander of the Liaoning Cavalry Division, rushed to the left wing with three thousand cavalry, seemingly wanting to rescue a besieged dragoon. The second brother of Wang Shuke, "Zhasak Tuhan", led his army to fight against Wang Tingchen.

Luo Yuheng was very lucky, and he actually faced Zasak Tuhan himself.

The two sides fired bows and arrows at each other and headed towards the battlefield on the right side in perfect agreement. Taking advantage of his large number of troops, Wang Shuke fired two arrows and then led his troops to charge. He also divided a thousand cavalry and circled Luo Yuheng's side.

Luo Yuheng ignored the enemies on his side and raised his mace to charge to the death.

The hybrid war horse under his crotch was running wildly, getting closer and closer to the enemy. Luo Yuheng took out his cocked hand crossbow and fired it at the enemy in front of him. Unfortunately, the shot hit the opponent's armor and did not cause fatal damage.

"Bah!"

An iron mace was swung out and hit the Khalkha Cavalry's chest. The chainmail armor on the opponent's chest was obviously dented.

"puff!"

There were no external injuries at all, but the Khalkha cavalry was spitting out blood. It seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained. He could no longer hold the weapon with his right hand and loosened the reins with his left hand.

The Khalkha cavalry next to him came over with a sharp spear.

Luo Yuheng leaned down to avoid it, and the tip of the spear hit the armor of his neck guard and slid to the outside along the armor. He stood up quickly and struck out with his mace again, hitting another enemy's weapon in front. The cavalryman was hit so hard that his scimitar fell out of his hands, and he was stabbed to death by the Datong cavalry that followed.

"Protect the Khan!"

Seeing Luo Yuheng rushing over, Wang Shuke's bodyguards exclaimed loudly, and immediately came over with two cavalry to stop him.

At this time, the charging speed has slowed down, and they are all in a loose formation of traditional cavalry. The Datong cavalry and the Khalkha cavalry are fighting together. Luo Yuheng smashed the arm of a Mongolian guard and was stabbed in the left chest, but the armor protected him and there were no flesh wounds.

"Click!"

Wang Shuke's spear was actually broken by Luo Yuheng.

This guy was one of the three Khans of Khalkha, and he didn't pay much attention to Chahun Dorji, but at this moment, Luo Yuheng was so frightened that his vest went cold. He asked his personal guards to block the enemy and passed through the formation dangerously. He no longer had any intention of fighting and fled towards the edge of the battlefield.

He wants to flee back to Mobei and never come to Monan again!

Most of Wangshuk's cavalry were still at war and didn't even know that their Khan had escaped.

On another battlefield, Wang Yaochen, the chief missionary officer of the Liaoning Cavalry Division, was leading his troops in a good charge, but his horse trampled on a corpse and lost his balance. He fell down along with the war horse. The horse quickly got up, but Wang Yaochen was stepped on in the arm, and was stepped on by his own cavalry...

"Mr. Protector!"

Sir is the honorific title given to military missionary officers.

Fortunately, the horses were not fast during the cavalry melee. The Datong cavalry around them fought bravely, and their subordinates helped Wang Yaochen, who had a broken right arm, back on the horse.

"Kill the enemy and serve the country, leave me alone!"

Wang Yaochen was sweating profusely in pain. His right arm was broken and he could not fight. He could only hold on to the reins and continue to rush forward surrounded by his subordinates.

After such a delay, the Datong cavalry began to be at a disadvantage.

In order to protect Wang Yaochen, a cavalry regiment commander died. This is the highest-ranking general of the Datong Army killed in this battle so far.

"Boom!"

Chahun Dorji personally led the main cavalry and ran directly towards Fei Ruhe's central army.

Of course, after moving forward a certain distance, Chahun Dorji stopped and let his younger brother Dunduobu lead the charge on his behalf.

Fei Ruhe did not come to the Datong Army in person.

Zhang Tieniu didn't care so much, Fei Ruhe became the interim coach anyway. This guy has been living in Hebei for several years and has been practicing his riding skills hard, and now he can finally put it to use.

Zhang Tieniu personally led the Yi cavalry, advancing slowly and slowly, and then slowly accelerated little by little.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. Chahun Dorji, who was parked behind, quickly saw that something was wrong: "Why are the Han cavalry so close together? How can the two armies confront each other without even leaving any space?" Are you here to die?"

A wall charge of nearly 10,000 cavalry began. This tactic had many shortcomings and was thoroughly studied by the enemy. There were many ways to overcome it.

But when used to deal with unfamiliar enemies, it can have unexpected effects.

Dunduobu was charging normally, but when he looked at the dense wall of cavalry in front of him, he suddenly felt that his three views were ruined. Is the Han army going to collide with itself to see who has the tougher head?

"Fire the arrow and get out of the way!"

Without Dun Dobu's orders at all, the cavalry under his command fired arrows hastily, and then spontaneously turned to avoid them. He didn't even wait to get into the range of the horse's bow before shooting the arrow, because he wouldn't be able to turn if he waited any longer.

"My sons, follow me and kill!"

Li Dingguo led an army of valiant cavalry from the side and rear of the friendly troops who were charging in a wall style, and then divided into two to go around and charge. Their target was Dundobu, who was panicking and avoiding the wall charge.

Dunduobu narrowly dodged Zhang Tieniu's charge and continued to run to the side when Li Dingguo suddenly stopped him and rushed towards him.

Like a knife slicing tofu, Li Dingguo's cavalry troops directly cut through Dun Duobu's cavalry. Then, they continued to charge forward, rushing with Zhang Tieniu's two wings. Their goal was Chahun Dorji's main formation.

Chahun Dorji quickly sent troops to intercept, but the Khalkha cavalry were frightened by the intensive charge not far away. That overwhelming and airtight formation was not something that the ancient nomadic cavalry could withstand. They knew that if they charged forward, both sides would be overwhelmed, and the Han cavalry would not be able to gain any favor. But they don't want to trade their lives for their lives like this!

Just like two strong men stabbing each other with knives, they will both die together. Those who were brave enough to risk their lives continued to move forward with their swords raised; those who were timid and fearful for their lives could only turn around and run away.

Neither side actually engaged in battle, and Chahun Dorji's cavalry disintegrated automatically regardless of military orders.

"The enemy army is defeated, follow me to pursue them!"

Upon seeing this, Li Dingguo advanced at full speed, catching the fleeing enemy cavalry and biting them to death.

Chahun Dorji himself had long since escaped. When the formation collapsed, he fled with his bodyguard Sayazi.

"Slow down, slow down!"

The enemy was defeated, but Zhang Tieniu was applying the brakes.

The cavalry, which was charging nearly ten thousand walls, slowed down little by little. When they came to a complete stop, Li Dingguo led his troops to chase them half a mile away.

"Disperse the formation!"

"Woooooooooo~~~~"

As the horn sounded, Zhang Tieniu's cavalry slowly dispersed and finally reverted to the traditional cavalry formation. One of them went to hunt down Chahun Dorji, and the other dispersed to help the surrounding friendly forces fighting in chaos.

Dayu'er's elder brother, Manzhu Xili, is being hunted at the moment. There are only a thousand soldiers left in this guy's army. He himself was hit by two arrows, and the arrows were stuck in his back and kept dangling.

When I felt like I was dead, the tribesmen behind me suddenly cheered: "We won, we won!"

But he saw that Ben Bashxi, who was chasing him, was summoned back by his brother Darhan Noyanchui. "Darkhan Noyan" Bental was always paying attention to Chahun Dorji. The moment the Khalkha main formation collapsed, Bental summoned his troops to escape.

Manzhu Xili cried with joy and roared: "Chase the enemy!"

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see the battlefield stretching for several miles on the vast grassland. One Tuo in the east and one Tuo in the west. The two sides were fighting in chaos. As the winner was decided on the central battlefield, the Khalkha side followed suit and fled one after another. However, some Khalkha tribes were often intercepted and killed by another enemy army before they could run very far due to the chaos of fighting.

Wangshuk was the first to escape. He was one of the three great Khans of Khalkha. Bentar was the one who fled next. He had already calculated that if the battle failed, he would annex Chahun Dorji's tribe when he returned.

As long as these two people successfully escape back to Mobei, Mobei will be their world.

Chahu Dorji was also running away, but Li Dingguo stayed behind. The Datong Dragoons who were fighting in the rear battlefield also gave up the defeated troops in front of them and chose to come back to intercept Chahun Dorji.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of dragoons who had already loaded their ammunition fired at Chahun Dorji, and then drew out their swords and charged in to kill him.

The front was blocked, and Chahun Dorji could only turn sideways. Many of Li Dingguo's cavalry were blocked by the defeated troops, and they rushed out with only more than a thousand cavalry, cooperating with the dragoons in front to attack Chahun Dorji.

Li Dingguo continuously attacked with spears and knocked down several of Chahun Dorji's personal guards.

Just when he was about to speed up the capture of Chahun Dorji, more than a hundred dragoons rushed over. Chahun Dorji swung his scimitar to deflect the sword of a dragoon, but was slashed in the thigh by another dragoon, and then his horse was also slashed.

The horse screamed, accelerated forward, and collided with the dragoon's horse.

Chahun Dorji fell down with both men and horses. The guard at the rear failed to brake in time, and the horse's hoof stepped hard on Chahun Dorji's chest.

Li Dingguo, who had already rushed in front of him, looked at the corpse of the enemy coach and was speechless.

"Chase the enemy!"

Without the merit of breaking the formation and killing the generals, Li Dingguo vented all his anger on the defeated Khalkha troops.

The whole army chased them for more than a hundred miles, and then they gradually withdrew their troops.

It's not that they don't want to pursue, but that before the war started, the Datong Army was exhausted due to long-distance pursuit. Then there was a fierce battle for a long time, and the war horses had reached their limit. A forced pursuit would definitely tire the horses to death.

In this battle, more than 47,000 enemies were killed, more than 8,000 enemy troops were captured, and countless people, livestock, and grain were seized. Those Khalkha cavalry who escaped would not feel comfortable after that, because it was about to snow, and they were frozen to death halfway. Moreover, there is no food, and many people will starve to death along the way.

Our own casualties were quickly counted: 3,251 Datong troops were killed, 704 were seriously injured, and 5,633 were slightly injured. Two regiment commanders were killed. Wang Yaochen, the chief propaganda officer of the Liaoning Cavalry Division, had his right elbow joint broken by a trample and will definitely not be able to fight again in the future.

In addition, the Mongolian cavalry that followed the Datong army suffered more than 3,000 casualties from Chahar's tribes, hundreds of casualties from two Bahrain tribes (the clan leader died in the battle), and more than 2,000 casualties from Horqin's tribes.

"Bring Lama Shixi over here!" Fei Ruhe was furious.

"General, spare your life!"

Lama Shixi burst into tears and was dragged and crying by the Datong soldiers.

Fei Ruhe gritted his teeth and said: "You first defected to Khalkha. I allow you to take advantage of your crime and perform meritorious service. This is already a great forgiveness. During the decisive battle between the two armies, your troops fled with just one blow, and only a few dozen people were killed." He fled the battlefield for several miles, causing the death of hundreds of dragoons nearby! Someone come and chop him down!"

With one slash, the head fell to the ground.

The leaders of the various Mongolian tribes shouted loudly and felt that this man deserved to die. I fought bloody battles (actually I was also paddling), why should I hide?