The cavalrymen returned to the camp in Toktoomb and occupied it.

The fire battalion took over the camp, and the cavalry escorted by Tuomu pulled the heads of the Tartars they had slaughtered, and returned to the city of Naturalization.

In the big account of the Chinese army.

The four of them gathered together, and they held a small meeting in accordance with the Rules of Engagement.

They first ordered someone to release an eagle to report to Wang Zezhi.

Then discuss the next steps.

In the end, they unified their actions.

The steel-armored heavy cavalry garrisoned the camp, and the light cavalry marched in groups of 100 to chase and kill the fleeing Tartar soldiers, or chase and collect some fleeing Tartar horses.

This is also giving their soldiers a chance to accumulate military merits.

As soon as the cavalry left the camp, they were met by stragglers who had come to spy on them, and they had come to inquire about the situation.

After some people ran away, they always had the mentality of luck, thinking that the camp would be recaptured.

This just gave the cavalry a chance to practice their hands.

According to Wang Zezhi's requirements, he had to shout a word before the prisoners started fighting.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" The Tartar soldiers, mixed with the cavalry, shouted loudly in Mongolian.

After Zag's soldiers and horses were recruited, Wang Zezhi kept him by his side.

Because Zag has been released for too long, he is already a little wild.

When Wang Zezhi communicated with him in the Naturalization City, Zag refused.

However, he is not the actual controller of this army and horses, and it is Wang Zezhi who actually controls this army and horses.

Therefore, he had to obey Wang Zezhi's order.

Wang Zezhi was very satisfied with Zag's ability.

However, Wang Zezhi was not satisfied with Zag's loyalty.

According to Yu Zhong's spies, when Wang Zezhi announced that he would appoint him as the head of the Tartar camp as soon as he returned, Zag was furious at his residence, and even privately gathered some platoon commanders.

It is said that these platoon commanders have a very good personal relationship with him, which Wang Zezhi does not allow.

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity of this dispatch, Wang Zezhi scattered the Tartar battalions into various battalions.

The reason is that they can understand the local language and will use it when the time comes.

As for Zag, Wang Zezhi needs to be tested before he can use it.

If Zag can't pass the test, he'll have to think about it.

Because Zag is Momu's brother-in-law, he can't just kill him, he has to think about Momu's feelings.

After hearing the shouts, these people who were lucky didn't even have the heart to resist, and they dismounted and surrendered one by one.

They took these scattered people into custody and divided a group of people to harvest the heads of the Tartars who died in battle, and as for the Tartars who were trapped in the quicksand, there was nothing they could do.

Even if they can pull it up, they won't be greedy for these heads.

Because, leading them into the quicksand is Wang Zezhi's strategy, and the credit cannot be counted on them.

Even if Wang Zezhi is willing to count it to them, they will not ask for it.

People want face, trees want bark, not to mention that they are soldiers and fight, so they will not be cheeky if it is not their own credit.

The most respectful men in the army, when they arrived at the place where the steel-armored heavy cavalry was fighting, they were all shocked.

I saw that there was a wall of Tartar corpses more than half a meter high, and in the middle of the corpse wall was a large open space, and it was obvious that this was the place where the surrounded steel armor heavy cavalry was arrayed.

"How much military merit does this have to be?"

"It's done, it's done."

"You serve a ball, it's not your military merit."

"I'm happy for them."

The sergeants cleaned up the battlefield and distinguished the results here.

Wang Zezhi stipulated that the credit for the group's charge and operation was equally shared.

Because their credit is collective, not individual.

As for the credit for this area, it only belongs to the group of steel-armored heavy riders who are behind and surrounded.

Because they did not participate in later battles, the military exploits of the rear had nothing to do with them. Love me

Of course, the credit for Lugg's battlefield is still counted.

When the cavalry came to this battlefield to clean up the results, they encountered an accident.

Luge wasn't dead, he was just knocked unconscious by the Steel-Armored Heavy Rider.

When he woke up, he saw corpses all over the ground and cried.

Attracted by his cries, a dozen surviving Tartar soldiers approached him.

Just after the cavalry had routed the armies of Ombu, some panicked Tartars ran here.

Luge couldn't swallow this breath, so he gathered the men together.

By the time several company commanders were meeting, Luge had gathered more than 300 people.

So, the 100 horsemen who came here to clean the battlefield happened to see more than 300 Tartar soldiers who were cleaning up the corpses of their clansmen.

"Whew~Bang~"

The platoon leader of this light cavalry did not mess up at all, and directly released a firework bomb.

"Kill!" After the release, the two sides immediately met each other and entered the battle.

Although Lugg's numbers are superior, their weapons are not.

Their bows are not as far as Kaiyuan's bows, their jackets are not as good as the cloth armor on the opposite side, and the scimitars in their hands are not as sharp as the swords in the hands of the sergeants.

The two men galloped wildly, charging at each other.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, Luge's archery is wonderful.

The arrow he shot at a sharp angle went straight to the front door of the platoon.

There is a pair of rattan cards right away, which are light and easy to carry, and they are also very convenient to use.

The rattan card was blocked, and the arrow was shot on his rattan card and was blocked.

At this moment, Lu Ge clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and pierced the spur deep into the horse's belly, and the war horse was in pain, ran up frantically, and crashed straight into the platoon leader.

At the moment of impact, the platoon jumped up on horseback, and fell to the ground with a tumbling on the spot.

Greg had been hit by the Steel-Armored Heavy Horseman, and his mind and skills were no longer as nimble.

He was knocked out with men and horses.

How could the platoon boss let go of this opportunity, he ran directly over, put a knife on his neck, and held him hostage.

Lu Ge was knocked into the air for the second time, and he was dizzy for a while, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he did not reflect for a long time.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" The platoon commander shouted, and the Tartar soldiers in the team also shouted.

The Tartars who were fighting froze for a moment, slowly gave up the fight and gathered together, and surrounded them.

Although they had the advantage in equipment, the disparity in numbers still kept them surrounded.

They have no casualties for the time being, which does not mean that they will not be later.

"Let go of our chief."

The Tartars shouted loudly, and the Tartars in the team translated for the platoon commander.

"Hahaha... Your prince is in my hand, lay down your arms, and I will spare him from death. ”

Pai Zong was not afraid at all, he laughed out loud and unbridled.

When the Tartars heard his words, they were all full of anger when they translated it by those who knew Chinese.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all, and leave me alone. ”

Luge finally relented, and he shook his head, much more sober.

As soon as he woke up, he angrily called his people to attack.

The people he gathered were about to launch a siege with a fierce expression.

"Boom~"

At this moment, other cavalrymen who saw the flares rushed over.

They immediately put down their work and came to support.

The Tartars were surrounded and unsettled.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" According to the rules, the Tartar soldiers in the army shouted.

When Luge heard this, he looked around, and with a final sigh, he took the lead and knelt down.

He knew that if he didn't surrender, he would die, that it didn't matter if he died, that these of his people could not accompany him to die.