The few limited openings in the trench were crowded with indigenous soldiers trying to escape, pushing and trampling each other, and most of the people could not escape except for a few lucky ones.

The Huaxia army had already placed more than 30 heavy machine guns in these gaps, and at this moment they opened fire fiercely, sweeping down the tribal soldiers in the back. But the tribal soldiers were eager to find no better escape route, so they had to risk their lives to escape from here, and as a result, more tribal soldiers were trampled to death by their own people here and killed by the bullets of the Huaxia army.

However, there were many indigenous soldiers who desperately threw other people's corpses into the trenches, trampled out of the corpses, and finally temporarily escaped from the terrifying artillery and shell rain of the Huaxia army's position.

In the midst of the boiling bullets, Hu Zhen put the pistol into the box, did not shoot a single bullet, but only held a telescope to observe the entire battlefield situation. Seeing that all the indigenous soldiers on the battlefield had no intention of fighting, and a wolf rushed to the pig, he understood that there was no need to waste ammunition at this time to attack the indigenous soldiers who rushed into the position of the Huaxia army and turned around and fled desperately, so he ordered: "Extend the artillery fire and hit the rear formation of the Wanna natives." ”

In fact, even if there was no need to use artillery bombardment at this moment, the 20,000 troops of the Wanna Native Gang had already collapsed with fright, and the fierce artillery pursuit was just the icing on the cake, which made the aboriginal soldiers flee faster.

Unable to control the whole situation, Gunatir had to listen to the persuasion of his cronies, quickly took off the gorgeous crown of the earth king, threw it away, and quickly fled in the crowd of fleeing people.

At this point, in less than an hour from the Huaxia army's fire, the 20,000 horses of the Wannatu Gang tribes using single-shot rifles, firearms, bows and arrows, spears and broadswords and other weapons collapsed on all fronts.

The composition of the Wanna army came from its various tribes, and when it attacked, it still had a little bit of army organization, but when the war was not conducive to escaping, it took care of its own affairs, and there was no decent alternate cover and gradual retreat, all of which were sheep-herding escapes.

After Ouyang Yu solved the natives who attacked Qingyan Village, he rushed towards the mud river battlefield at the speed of armed off-road galloping, and happened to collide head-on with the fleeing indigenous soldiers.

The soldiers who rushed to the front of the Huaxia army only fired a few dozen bullets, and the natives who could not run knelt on the ground and raised their hands in surrender, while more natives behind took the opportunity to scatter to the sides and escape.

The main force of the Huaxia Army and the Qingyanzhai detachment that were chasing from the position of the Muddy River quickly joined forces and encircled the deserters.

When the native soldiers fled all over the mountains, the king of Wanna, surrounded by a hundred and ten cronies, quietly swam across the muddy river.

However, how could Hu Zhen and his staff team not foresee the escape route of King Wannatu?

As soon as Gunatir crossed the muddy river, a dense burst of gunfire rang out on the other side of the river.

It turned out that He Pingxiong, the platoon commander of the second detachment of the Huaxia Army, who was familiar with this place, had already arranged for a reinforced platoon of 60 people, with three light machine guns, to wait for Gunatil and his subordinates by the river.

Gunatir's kindness to his subordinates for so many years finally came into play, and more than a dozen cronies embraced him and surrounded him in the middle.

He Pingxiong was worried that he would not be able to recognize that it was Gunatir, but now that he was fine, he ordered: "Except for the fat man in the middle, everyone else will be killed!" ”

No matter how loyal and brave Gounatir's cronies are, they are only flesh and blood, where can they withstand the death storm of modern industrial production?

In less than a minute, all the cronies around Gunatir were knocked down, and those who were not defeated were also lying in the water and trembling in the river beach, not daring to do anything.

Gunatil is really a person who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, he half-squatted in the shallow water and raised his hands, indicating to the soldiers of the Huaxia Army who blocked him that he had surrendered, and also signaled his cronies and subordinates around him to quickly throw away all the weapons in their hands and raise their hands to surrender, so as not to attract bullets from the Huaxia Army.

Sending people to ambush and intercept on the other side of the muddy river was the suggestion made by He Pingxiong, who was familiar with the terrain of this place, and he imagined all kinds of possible worst situations, and even prepared to sacrifice himself in order to defeat the king of Wannatu. However, after all calculations, I just didn't expect that with the help of advanced weapons in my hands, the task would be completed so smoothly.

Although he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, seeing that Gunatir had surrendered, He Pingxiong was unceremoniously: "Hurry up and collect all the weapons and tie up the big boss fat man!" ”

The news of Gunatir's surrender quickly reached Hu Zhen, but he had not yet figured out what to do with Gunatir.

Ouyang Yu, the commander of the detachment chasing the natives in front, sent someone to deliver a message, reporting that he and the other detachments had encircled the largest indigenous team of four or five thousand people, and the leader of it was a high priest who knew how to speak Chinese, saying that he would personally surrender to the big leader of the Huaxia army.

"Can speak Chinese? It's kind of interesting! Hu Zhen couldn't help but have new thoughts and plans, and walked back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back before he made up his mind: "Okay, just do it!" ”

The idea was certain, Hu Zhen ordered He Pingxiong to escort Gunatil back without hurting a single hair, and he didn't see Gunatir, but galloped towards the place where the high priest Rusde was surrounded.

Under Hu Zhen's arrangement, Rusde came out of the thousands of natives who were surrounded to see Hu Zhen with his empty hands.

Under the muzzle of Rulin, who was pressed by the Huaxia Army, a long-haired man about forty years old raised his hands, slowly walked to Hu Zhen and knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three heads.

"Are you going to surrender?" Hu Zhen looked at him coldly and asked, and ordered a translator to listen to him.

Unexpectedly, Rusde could speak Mandarin, so he replied respectfully in very fluent Chinese: "Yes, respected commander-in-chief of the Huaxia Army, I will surrender to you on behalf of the Wanna Tugang!" ”

"Can you represent the entire Wannatu Gang? Why? ”

"Because I am the high priest of the Wanna Tugang, except for the Wanna Tu King, as far as what I say is the most effective, I am still commanding the Wanna elite of nearly 5,000 people, as long as I surrender with them, the entire Wanna Tugang will be regarded as surrendering!"

"Hmph, you know what, Gunatir is now in our hands, he is the king of Wannatu! What are you? ”

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, I know best that the king of this Wannatu, Gunatir, is seriously ill, and I am sure that he will die in three years!"

"Surely you will die in three years?" Hu Zhen immediately thought of a possibility, so he snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that you planned to usurp the throne as the king of Wannatu, and unknowingly put poison in his food, right?" ”

"Yes, because I am an upright Chinese! How can you be a slave to the lowly natives forever! ”