The battlefield was already in chaos, the south bank sounded drums, the Mongols only then found that there were countless cavalry on their flanks like waves of horses to launch a charge, the cavalry interspersed deep into the flank, already miles away, except for the scattered fleeing rangers, most of the Mongol deserters were trapped, the cavalry fired guns, spears or sabers swung slashes, almost no one was their enemy. Under the scorching sun, the black www.biquge.info-gray cavalry group roared and galloped like a wild cloud with wind and thunder, and with the galloping of thousands of war horses was the iron helmet and refined iron armor, and many of the war horses under the cavalry were draped in armor or Turkic single horse curtains, and the cavalry group gathered together, like a lake under the reflection of the sun, sparkling, and like a mirror, reflecting the people's special eyes. Iron hooves on the ground, people shouting horses neighing, huge drums like thunder, guns roaring, this situation, this scene, like an incomparably magnificent oil and ink painting, so that the world changes color, mountains and rivers are moved, under the sky, don't say that these Mongolians have been frightened, and who dares to face the giant waves at this time?

Dozens of Taiji had already begun to flee, and when the cavalry was discovered, more people fled, and after the death of Battle, all the Mongols completely broke off the idea of resistance, fought so far, and fled in disarray, and everyone's mental and physical strength was almost exhausted at once.

They were hungry and thirsty, extremely tired, running all over the mountains without a queue, tens of thousands of herdsmen ran over 10,000 people in an instant, between heaven and earth seemed to be these defeated soldiers who could not run in a queue, they ran all over the mountains, desperately whipped the horses and galloped, the horses' hooves stepped on the grass skins, and raised the smoke and dust in the sky.

The cavalry turned around lightly, lined up in several rows of semicircular arrays, the Mongols had no intention of resisting, which allowed them to calmly fire a volley, after each shot, like a rabbit and a pheasant, a string of northern captives fell off their horses, and the northern captives still kept running, and then the lancers were armed with sabers and slashed and chased, constantly cutting down those Mongolian knights who were colorless and just wanted to dodge.

The lancers also use throwing weapons, which is a rare experience, not a training ground, but there is not much danger, many lancers take aim calmly, measure the wind and distance, and then throw the spear, and then see the spear pierce the human body, and take the knight off the horse.

There are also people who throw iron bones, this heavy throwing weapon was once the sharp weapon of the Mongolian iron cavalry, the Mongolian cavalry used it on the battlefield to harvest countless lives, and now it is used by the lancers to deal with these fleeing enemies, and the people who were smashed were without exception broken bones and bones, and blood sprayed wildly in their mouths.

There are also war horses that are smashed, and after hitting the war horse, it will make a bombardment-like sound, and then the horse falls to the ground softly in place.

If it hits the head, it is a muffled sound, and the horse immediately falls, and the knight on the horse is also crushed under him.

In this way, he chased forward for more than ten miles, until he could no longer see a single escapee.

A large number of Mongolian cavalry were carried back again, they were thirsty and could not open their mouths, their bodies were exhausted to death, and the back and forth galloping and very nervous caused a serious overdraft of physical strength, not only people could not support it, but even the horses were sweating profusely, running and running, the horses were weak, and the knights on their bodies fell to the ground.

Countless Mongols were strewn across the wilderness, most of their quivers were still full, and the arrows were full, and these people did not think to shoot arrows back when they were dying, and the three quivers were at least full of more than 200 arrows, and now these arrows were useless.

In the area of more than ten miles in a radius, human corpses and horse corpses are stacked on top of each other, which can be said to be horizontal corpses all over the field, black blood flows on the ground, gradually immersed in the black and yellow soil, the ownerless war horses are still screaming, and now the movement on the battlefield is small, and these war horses begin to scatter on the grassland in twos and threes.

The seriously injured are moaning, the lightly injured are also wailing, coupled with the sorrowful roar of the wounded war horse, the whole battlefield is like a ghost domain, although it is summer, the sun is blazing, but when you are in such a battlefield, it makes people feel cold, and feel extremely terrifying and panicked.

More and more Mongols were trapped, they still had about thirty or forty thousand people, and less than 10,000 people were really killed and seriously wounded and fled, but they lost all their will to fight, the military flag was thrown on the ground casually, the Taiji people took the lead in escaping, the generals and the people were running around like headless flies, at this time they were surrounded by the encirclement formed by the left and right two cavalry, they actually didn't realize that the cavalry surrounding them was only a few people, more cavalry continued to go north, and the cavalry was interspersed with a wide range to expand the results, An enemy that collapses on the battlefield doesn't need to leave much strength behind.

Several lamas chanted in the middle of the formation, and the melodious sound of the scriptures attracted many Mongols, first the nobles, then the armor-clad people and herdsmen, who jumped off their horses, regardless of everything on the battlefield, walked to the lama with tears on their faces, knelt down, and listened to the lama's chanting, as if everything that was happening now was just a nightmare.

There are more and more regiments crossing the river through the pontoon bridge, the Mongolian archers who have just shot arrows on the river bank have either been killed, or have chosen to surrender, there are many corpses floating in the river, and the boats downstream keep picking up the floating corpses and coming ashore, if they find out that they are Mongols, they will hook them ashore with an iron hook directly, and then immediately cut off their heads, push the corpses aside, and wait for the soldiers to do further processing.

The river is still red, the whole mile-long river exudes a strong and pungent smell of blood, floating corpses keep floating downstream, under several pontoon bridges and reeds by the river are the most corpses, many corpses are lying on their stomachs, if not for this scene, it is more like lying in the river swimming or playing in the water.

Many archers and herdsmen on the shore knelt down and asked to surrender, many people came from the pontoon bridge, they were angry, at least two or three hundred people were shot dead when the bridge was just built, including a considerable number of people were killed, more than 1,000 people were wounded, this time it was a more serious damage in the previous battles with Yusheng, the people were angry, and began to beat the Mongols who surrendered with the bridge-building tools in their hands, and those who were beaten rolled all over the ground, wailing and screaming.

Zhang Han saw it, and he ordered Zhang Yan to cross the river with his own command flag, and strictly ordered the torture and killing of prisoners.

Zhang Yansheng galloped to the pontoon bridge with Zhang Han's military flag, waving the military flag while giving orders loudly.

The beating finally stopped, and Zhang Yansheng continued to pass the order forward, and finally reached the place where the lama was chanting.

After hearing the military order conveyed by him, the cavalry stopped killing, and the lancers reversed the barrels of their guns and beat them with long poles, beating the scattered Mongols together, hundreds of people in a pile, and ordered them to kneel and wait for disposal.

Some of them, perhaps noticing the bodies of their relatives or Motobe Taiyoshi, began to cry with their beards pulled at their knees.

The crying infected many people, and when Zhang Han and most of the people crossed the Xiaohei River through the pontoon bridge and stepped on the battlefield on the north bank, the corpses could still be seen everywhere, and the crying Mongol voices shook the sky, making people feel sad and unbearable.

Kong Minxing also followed, this time in fact, he could not have come, but as a literati, he also had some side plots, the previous imaginary Tang people Bian Sai poems have never seen the situation of the war, and I heard that the battle with Yusheng was not too tragic, this time he followed, but this time it was the battle of forcibly crossing the estuary, from this estuary to Qingcheng is the closest, only less than a hundred miles away, closer than the Guihua Fort in the west, because it is a dignified and upright division, and it is also intended to make the Mongols gather troops in this front, As a result, the battle was extremely fierce, or at least the process was extremely fierce.

Seeing Kong Minxing's face pale, Zhang Han said: "Brother Zhi, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, this is the normal state of war. ”

Kong Minxing still sighed: "This kind of scene, I feel that it is enough for me to see it once in my life." It's really sad and tragic, whether it is us or the northern captives, the dead people were brought up by their parents who were pregnant in October, no matter what, I can't feel happy because there are so many dead. ”

Sun Jingting didn't speak, but he nodded solemnly.

Li Shenming's face is full of spring breeze, high-spirited, after this battle, Qingcheng, the core city of the Tumut Department, is in hand, and the place within a radius of thousands of miles really falls in the palm of the hand, the three parts of Mobei have no strength, and the army can control Mobei in two ways: trade and soldiers, and then trade with the Russians, the military department has planned to build a large trade city along the estuary of the river near the Hanhai Sea north of Kulun, the name is called the trading city, many people in the military department feel that this name is too cheesy, but Zhang Han insists on using this, No one talked to Zhang Han for this trivial matter, and the name was decided.

In history, the Russians and the Mobei Mongols also have trade contacts, and there is indeed a trading city called the trading city, but in terms of the trade level of the Mongols, this trading city is also a second dealer, selling a small amount of inland goods sold from the Zhangjiakou area, and now there is Heyusheng, it is estimated that the future prospects of this trading city are very considerable, at least it will be another Zhangjiakou, a new Zhangjiakou in the north.

With new trade routes, a core of ruling cities and core boundaries, an army of 100,000 and a large number of Han Chinese immigrants, plus a large number of Mongols to be subjugated, and Yusheng finally had the prototype of a truly emerging state.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Shenming felt his heart surging, and he almost laughed out loud when he saw tens of thousands of Mongolians kneeling down and asking for surrender.

Now Li Shenming thinks about his status the most, is it Xiao He or Cao Shen?

Sometimes Li Shenming also considered Li Shanchang, but he felt a little unlucky, so he wouldn't really compare himself with Li Shanchang.

But no one doubts that Zhang Han will do his best, first of all, it is still far from real success, and Zhang Han's character is also clear to everyone, everything is to talk about the system, outside the system, even if he is thunderous, he will not take action to deal with others, within the system, even the most dear people will not be merciful.

Li Shenming had already restrained the people around him, never violating the rules and causing trouble for himself, and once something happened, he would never go back to protect his own people to violate the law of He Yusheng.

He is also a scholar, and he knows that since ancient times, heroes have not died well, in addition to the suspicion of the master, he is arrogant and ignores the law is also the way to die.