Completely tough, ranger against ranger, ordinary cavalry against ordinary cavalry.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

"Uhh

"Whew!"

The two armies collided, the scene suddenly became a mess, the two sides slaughtered each other, shot each other, the sharp bone spear fiercely penetrated the enemy's chest, the heavy bone knife fiercely slashed, the bowstring was full, and the copper arrows blooming with cold light were shot into the opponent's body in a straight line, splashing beautiful and bright red blood flowers.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Huren! Kill the Hu people! ”

"Kill the Meng! Kill the Meng! ”

"For the homeland, for the wife and children, for the great mother!"

"We can't lose, if we lose, everything we have will be taken away by the damned Mengren!"

"Warriors! We no longer have a homeland, we must take the fertile land for future generations, kill all the ignorant Donghu people, rob their land, kill! ”

"Uhh

"Poof!"

"Jingle bell, bell!"

The scene was chaotic, there were all kinds of sounds, with the passage of time, this grassland emitted a disgusting smell of blood, the stumps and flesh were messily sprinkled on the blood-stained grass, and some wolves smelled blood, and couldn't help but run cautiously in the direction of the battlefield, wanting to eat a mouthful of bloody human flesh to replenish their hungry stomachs.

Blood is flying in the air, sharp weapons cut the throat of the enemy, hideous scars and fearful faces, the battlefield is brutal, here, there is no humanity, the enemy will not give up killing you because of some reason for you, everyone has only one goal, kill!

"Poof!"

Chakolo raised the scimitar in his hand high, cut off a head alive, bright red blood spurted out of his neck like a fountain, sprinkled Chakolo's face, Chakolo deserved to be the first warrior of the Huns, infinite strength, riding a sweaty and bloody horse, killing dozens of Donghu cavalry.

Chakolo showed a ferocious side, so that the Mongolian iron knights were angry, the momentum climbed, the second warrior of the Huns, Dudu Li, also showed strong strength, led 10,000 iron horsemen, and tore a crack in the Donghu army, although the Mongolian army was insufficient to Donghu, but it had the upper hand.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! ”

The Rangers put their mounted archery skills to perfection and used the kite pulling tactic to shoot the enemy.

Although Mongolia has the upper hand, Donghu does not show the intention of defeat, and the losses on both sides are very large, but the losses of Donghu are a little more than those of Mongolia.

With the passage of time, the battlefield entered a red-hot phase, and both armies were somewhat tired.

Qin Suo's gloomy face, located in the rear of the army to watch the form of the battlefield. The more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it.

"Withdraw!" A low and hoarse voice came out of Qin Suo's throat, like an unwilling roar from a wounded and angry beast, Qin Suo was helpless and angry and unwilling in his heart, he lost the first battle, how to fight next!

"Woo!"

The wolf howl of the grassland sounded, and when Donghu Tieqi heard the sound, he immediately turned his horse's head and retreated, quickly withdrawing like a tide, "Hahaha! Cha Keluo was covered in blood, and when he saw the retreat of the Donghu army, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hooray! Banzai! Banzai! ”

The iron knights of Mongolia were angry, and they all raised their weapons and shouted, and every Mongolian warrior was very excited, and won the battle, and the first battle was won, which means that a lot of fertile land can be obtained immediately.

"Khan!" Like Shura returning from a sea of blood, Dudu Li ran to Chakolo and knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist with one hand and shouted: "Our army has won a great victory, the enemy army has been defeated, if we pursue at this time, we will definitely further weaken the vitality of the Donghu army, and I also ask the Khan to give an order and lead the army to pursue!" ”

"Haha!" Cha Keluo waved his hand with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, called poor Kou Mo chasing, Qin Suo This guy, although he is weak, but very smart, a smart person like him, must have prepared the army before the war, if we pursue, it is very likely to fall into their encirclement, and finally lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot!" ”

When Dudu Li heard this, he stopped saying nothing and agreed with Chakolo's point of view.

"Immediately pass on the order of the Khan, and ask the commanders at all levels to liquidate the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, calculate the damage, and after the calculation, bury the warriors of our army, and let them merge with the grassland!" Chakolo spoke.

"Yes!" Dudu Li shouted loudly.

After a period of time, the Mongolian army of ten, centurion, thousand, and ten thousand commanders ordered his warriors to clean up the battlefield, and finally counted that the Mongolian army lost 80,000 in this battle, including 20,000 rangers and 60,000 ordinary cavalry, while Donghu lost 130,000, of which 20,000 rangers were killed and wounded.

For the Mongolian army, it doesn't matter how big the battle losses of the rangers are, because they are the victors of the battlefield, the rangers are dead, but the strong bows and copper arrows are still there, the strong bows on the ground are collected, the rest of the equipment is equipped, the rangers are replenished, and the scale of the rangers has reached 70,000, and the ordinary cavalry is 150,000!

After cleaning up the battlefield, Chakolo ordered the whole army to return to the camp to rest, reorganize the soldiers and horses, and prepare for the second battle!

After the defeat of Donghu, retreated thirty miles, camped thirty miles away, this defeat, the morale of the Donghu warriors was greatly frustrated, each could not fight the spirit, discouraged, the previous blood, turned into nothingness, only uncomfortable and panicked, worried that the ancestral land was taken away, and the wives and children, cattle and sheep were taken away by the hateful Mongolian people.

In the Donghu Shuai tent, it was even more quiet and terrifying, all the captains stood on both sides with low expressions, bowed their heads and said nothing, Qin Suo above the handsome position had a gloomy face, and he was gloomy and low.

"According to your intentions, what is the result?" Qin Suo said in a low voice as if he hated iron but not steel.

When the commanders heard this, they didn't dare to speak, and the iron-headed monster of Shiwo stood up at this time, and shouted indignantly: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and defeat in one game does not represent a comprehensive rout, is it because of this war, we can't surrender!" ”

"Wo, you are presumptuous!" Qin Suo roared angrily, he couldn't help it!

How can I say that I am also the leader of the white wolf tribe, and my prestige is extremely high, it is good to endure him once, and this time I lost the battle and was confident, I really think Lao Tzu is a scholar!

Although Wo is an iron-headed monster, he was yelled at like this, and he didn't continue to bar, he chose to be silent and let go for the time being, after all, Qin Suo is the leader of the White Wolf Tribe, and now the head of Donghu, and the future Khan of Donghu.

The rest of the captains chose to watch the play, looking at Wo with interest, wondering, is this Wo a brain problem, even the leader dares to fight three times and twice, not afraid of death!

Qin Wo didn't say anything, Qin Suo was very satisfied, and his heart was more or less comfortable, and then he said in a deep voice: "How much has our army lost?" ”