Gao Yihuan saw Abatai being beheaded, and the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the back of his head with joy, and he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, "Tiger Dawei, it's really a tiger, haha~"

At this time, the besieged Tartars, seeing that Abatai was dead, were completely confused, and could not break through from one place in the formation of a joint force, all of them were fighting separately under the leadership of each oxen or leaders, and it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed.

"Bring me the big sword!" Gao Yihuan saw that the overall situation had been decided, shouted, took the big knife handed by his own soldiers, and raised the knife excitedly and roared, "The whole army is assaulting!" ”

On the battlefield, the drums and trumpets sounded in unison, and the rapid war drums urged people to forge ahead, and the high sergeants and soldiers suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Gao Yihuan also symbolically rushed forward with the Daxu flag, mobilizing morale, and then stopped at the horse to watch the battle.

At this time, in the battle group, a bloody human head was suddenly lifted high, and the voice of "Abatai is dead" was heard everywhere.

After a while, the low hill on the left also remembered the cry of the earth-shattering, "Boheto is dead." ”

The dwarf hill on the right came, "Dong Daiqing is dead!" ”

The voices came and went, and the soldiers of Gao were inspired, and the momentum was like a rainbow to strangle the defeated army of the Tartars.

Outside the battlefield, 1,200 Mongolian cavalry, with more than 700 cavalry left, were entangled with the cavalry of the nearly 1,000 Tiger Battalion.

The Mongolian cavalry and more than 1,000 selected tiger and horse armies hedged against each other, wanting to help the trapped main force out of the encirclement, and they charged several times, but they were all stopped back.

The soldiers and horses of the two armies were stained with blood, more than 1,000 tiger horse troops, the damage was nearly thirty percent, the Tartar cavalry was also disabled, the wilderness was full of the corpses of the two armies that had fallen to the dead, and there were ownerless war horses wandering and screaming.

At this time, after another impact, the scattered Tartar horse army regrouped and prepared to attack again.

Today's battle is the most difficult battle after they enter the customs, but this is nothing for the Tartars, they can fight again, but the drums on both sides and the sound coming from inside have shaken the Tartar horse army.

Knowing that Abatai had died and that the men and horses on both sides had been destroyed, the Mongolian horse army gathered together looked at the battlefield unwillingly, and then pulled the reins of the horse and fled in the direction of Zhengzhou.

After a short time, the tartars at the foot of the low hills on both sides were cleaned one after another, and only the pockets remained, and the high sergeant was still carrying out the final harvest.

These Tartars trapped inside could no longer escape, but they were still fighting on instinct and making useless resistance.

Gao Yihuan held a war knife in his hand, urged the horse forward, and watched the Tartar make the final resistance, still a little surprised in his heart, I have to say that the Warrior who had just entered the customs was still very tenacious ~~~~~~

Half an hour later, the battlefield gradually calmed down, and all but a few of the Tartars were captured.

After entering the customs, the invincible Tartar finally fell at the feet of Gao Yihuan, which made him feel a pride in his heart.

Gao Yihuan stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking around, surrounded by corpses and scattered weapons, Gao Sergeant was haunting it, mending knives to the undead Tartars, collecting trophies, and cleaning the battlefield.

At this time, on the low hills on both sides, the cheers of the high sergeants began to be heard, and the soldiers shouted unbridledly, raised their hands and put them down, and then raised them again, or waved their weapons vigorously, venting the joy in their hearts, "Wan Sheng!" Wansheng! Victory ......"

At the beginning of the war, even Gao Yihuan's own men and horses were a little weak-minded, not to mention the new annex camp that had just taken refuge.

After all, the Tartars are fierce, they have just defeated Li Zicheng, and now they have defeated the Tartars.

The soldiers of the Gao army were naturally happy, and a group of birds in the newly attached camp also followed the silly music.

Now that the Tartars have entered the customs, the fears they have brought to them have been swept away, and the soldiers have been proud in their hearts, proving that they are a capable lion.

Originally, the soldiers of the newly attached battalion were still a little uncomfortable with being absorbed by Gao Yihuan, or they were a little interesting, but now they want to quickly integrate into the Gao army, and they have become a member of the Gao army.

In the center of the battlefield, Gao Yihuan watched the Tartars sink into the sand here, and his heart was full of spirit, with this battle, it was time for Lao Tzu to make a name for himself.

At this time, Jin Shenghuan, Wang Deren and others came over one after another, and several generals faced such a great victory, with unconcealed smiles on their faces, and sighed that this battle was fought happily.

"What a victory!" Jin Shenghuan was a little excited, this battle annihilated at least nearly 4,000 Tartars, including nearly 2,000 in real Manchuria and 2,000 Mongolian vassal soldiers, which can be said to be a rare victory since the Liao Incident.

Gao Yihuan nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes!" There are only a few people in the Tartars, and Ben Shuai gave them this time, and Dolgon is afraid that he hates Ben Shuai to death. Hahaha......"

Everyone also laughed, Gao Yihuan looked around, and suddenly asked, "Where is Hu Dawei?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger was covered in blood, so he hit his horse over, and then turned over and dismounted in front of everyone.

"Dashuai!" He first saluted Gao Yihuan, and then took out a human head from the cloth bag in the saddle, "Dashuai, this is a leader of the Tartar striker!" ”

"The Tiger Palm Brigade is mighty!" Gao Yihuan sighed, but Bai Wenxuan on the side snorted coldly, don't look over.

Hu Dawei kept moving, took out another human head, and looked at it in front of him, "Oh, this one is smaller, it's just a leader!" ”

Gao Yihuan smiled, and Hu Dawei took out another one, "This is Abatai, who was cut by a knife!" ”

"Okay, this head is a great achievement!" Gao Yi cheered and encouraged.

Hu Dawei showed a smug look on his face, and he raised his head as if showing off, as if he was announcing, how can I let you spend more time in the second year of high school because of my ability? Do you lose money?

The generals were a little dissatisfied with his proud expression, Gao Yi hurriedly reassured a few words, and wanted to end the topic first, but saw that Hu Dawei put his head on the ground and continued to dig it, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and he waved his hand hurriedly, "Tiger Palm Brigade, it's okay." Put it away first! We'll see this later. Now it is time to carry out the plan that follows, and rob Duoduo of his food and grass. ”

"Yes, it's important to get down to business! It's late, the news has reached Duoduo, we want to rob Xingyang, I'm afraid it'll be late. Jin Shenghuan hurriedly spoke.

Gao Yihuan nodded heavily and said: "Pass on the commander's order, Wen Xuan will stay and clean up the battlefield, gather the horses, and then don't have to wait for us, retreat directly to Yuncheng." ”

"The last general commands!" Wang Deren and others immediately hugged their fists and took their lives.

Gao Yihuan immediately turned his head and continued to order: "Black Tiger, you transfer two thousand horsemen to the commander of the tiger minister!" ”

Xu Heihu hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Yes!" ”

"Huchen, you take three thousand dragon horsemen from your headquarters, plus two thousand tiger camps, and immediately attack Xingyang. This commander will lead the rest of the men and horses to drive directly to Zhengzhou and contain the enemy of Zhengzhou for you! Gao Yihuan glanced at the generals and saw that everyone had already understood, so he immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Okay, the army is leaving!" ”