It was already twilight, and the sun hanging in the west had already turned blood-red, and the blood-red light that had no temperature and the bloodstains left by the battlefield where the fighting had now ended, mixed into a very peculiar phenomenon.

The field, which was already blood-red, was even more blood-red.

From time to time, a few lonely horses stood in front of their already dead masters, constantly dragging the corpses that had begun to get cold with their mouths, and let out mournful cries from time to time.

Corpses everywhere, severed arms and heads everywhere. Even the soldiers who fell with a knife in the chest had already been trampled into mud by the horses.

The battle had already ended half an hour earlier.

The cavalry of the Outer Mongolian Army, which was already a frightened bird, could barely survive in the face of a frontal assault in the 1st Cavalry Division. struggled to support, but after the detour of the second division, everything was irretrievable.

The battlefield that ended was full of pungent blood, and Liu Jun quietly watched everything around him on the horse with an expressionless face. I was also embarrassed in my heart.

"How many people did we lose?" Liu Jun, who slowly exhaled a breath, asked Zhang Qing beside him.

"Commander, we have suffered more than 2,000 casualties." Zhang Qing took a step forward, and the blood stains on his face that had not yet been wiped made his face, which originally looked quite sven, suddenly look hateful.

Kill 10,000 enemies and lose 8,000 yourself. More than 2,000 people can completely annihilate more than 6,000 cavalry, it is worth it.

Nodding slightly, Liu Jun gently pinched the horse's belly. Slowly step forward. Suddenly, there was a bloody hand deep in a pile of corpses next to him.

, Liu Jun was startled, his eyes were motionless, and the guards around him suddenly pulled the bolt and aimed it at that hand.

After a while, a man wearing the military uniform of Tushetu Khan pushed away the corpse next to him and slowly crawled out.

This man has short hair and a high nose bridge. Looking at the clothes on his body, he is still at the level of a thousand commanders.

Russian commander. With this judgment, Liu Jun waved his hand and pointed: Bring it to Lao Tzu. ”

Wilder was somewhat fainted and fell off his horse after having one of his arms cut off in the battle, but he was lucky enough to have several bodies fall and bury at the same time, not being trampled to death.

Several guards in steel helmets rolled over and dismounted, and quickly ran over to drag Wilder over.

What is this girl talking about, Liu Jun's face was full of doubts, and he told that person to keep chattering all the way.

"Go and check, who knows Russian?" Liu Jun shook his head helplessly, regretting very much why he didn't study hard in the first place.

After a while, a tall, strong, and delicate-looking cavalryman was brought in.

Nodding slightly, Liu Jun pointed at Wild, who was forced to the ground by two guards.

"Ask all about them, how many people came? , where has it gone now? He was going to take the cavalry there and then he came to me. ”

It is estimated that torture was used, and Liu Jun, who was sitting on the side, heard desolate screams and wails from time to time.

Half an hour later, Zhong Lin, who had been over there, happily picked up a piece of paper and ran over.

Grass, Liu Jun cursed, Zhong Lin's two hands were actually full of blood, it is estimated that he moved his hands, and he also beat the man's broken arm and didn't pay attention to civilization at all, so he didn't know how to stab with a stick.

"Head, the situation is out." Zhong Lin handed out the bloodstained paper.

It is clear from the above that this is a force belonging to the Russian Far East Governor's Palace, a total of 15,000 men, of which 10,000 have already gone to deal with the Gan army a few days ago, and the rest have remained here for Wilder to command, and it is mentioned above that they are going to withdraw to the place where the Great Tent of Tushetu Khan is, and they have sent personnel to inform them.

Tu Xie vomited sweat, Liu Jun lowered his head and began to ponder.

If it is true that the Tushetu Khan Department and the main force of the Russian army go south, then the big tent must only have a small number of troops, and they should all be elite.

If you attack strongly, you can indeed get in, but this will cost you a lot. After all, it was an elite, not an ordinary army.

"Send someone to inform, send someone to inform." Liu Jun picked up the paper and kept muttering.

With a crisp sound, Liu Jun slapped his head violently and looked at Zhong Lin, who was stunned.

"Go, let Zhang Qing inform the troops, immediately take off all the enemy's clothes, and put them on Lao Tzu."

Liu Jun's method was to fish in troubled waters, let some of the cavalry change into the clothes of the Chechen Khan of the Tushetu Khan Department of Outer Mongolia, disguise themselves as defeated soldiers, and then enter the Tushetu Khan Department to control the Tushetu Khan. Finally let the Tushetu Khan surrender.

The order was quickly communicated. The first brigade and the second brigade quickly changed into clothes, Liu Jun took a look, it was indeed like a defeated army, at least most of the clothes on everyone's body were bloodstained and tattered.

In this operation, five kilometers after the troops entered the Tushetu Khan's department, soldiers disguised as Chechen Khan's troops went first to coax the city gates. Subsequently, soldiers disguised as Tushetu Khan's troops acted.

Liu Jun knew very well in his heart that the Tushetu Khan did not buy much from the Chechen Khan, but he would definitely buy the accounts of the Russians, and the Russians would inevitably be arrogant, so he wanted to take advantage of this to make the people of the Tushetu Khan have no reason to be on guard.

After the mobilization, the Liaodong cavalry, disguised as a rout, gave a hula and rushed towards the Tushetu Khan under the leadership of Zhang Qing.

Zhong Lin looked at the back of the cavalry in the distance, and suddenly felt a little wrong in his heart. After trying to recall it, he finally found out the problem, that is, Liu Jun issued an order in the mobilization meeting just now, not to kill indiscriminately, that is, after the troops control the Tushetu Khan tribe, they cannot slaughter at will.

Strange? Zhong Lin touched his head and looked at Liu Jun, who was about to get on the horse, and he finally asked his own question: "Head, why do you have to order not to kill indiscriminately, you must know that their Tushetu Khan Department is an important accomplice?" ”

Without any answer, Liu Jun glared at Zhong Lin.

With a snap, Zhong Lin's head was hit hard.

Idiot, Liu Jun really wants to clean up Zhong Lin in his heart. Since he entered Outer Mongolia, he did not want to withdraw.

Although Outer Mongolia rebelled, it was impossible to solve the problem by relying on anything, and he ordered the massacre of the Chechen Khan just to establish his authority and give Outer Mongolia a huge threat. And now, the Chechen Khan has been severely slaughtered, and there is no need to slaughter the Tusheh Khan himself.

If all the people are killed, then this Outer Mongolia may be more likely to become a ghost town in the future, when the time comes, their own army will be stationed here, who will provide food and clothing, and when the time comes, where will the people come from.

How could I not know that the people who wanted to rebel were just some thoughts of the princes of Outer Mongolia, and the people below were actually blinded and blindly obeyed. Now, now that he has established his authority, the following is to gather people's hearts.

Kill the high-level, and then divide everything of the princes and ministers of each tribe, and then divide it to the tribes to pounce on the people, only in this way can the tribes come out of the shadow of the war, and come out to support themselves under the influence of their own killing.

"Stupid, you know how to kill, sometimes move your head." Liu Jun shook his head helplessly, turned over his horse, and led the rest of the Liaodong army, which began to follow, following with the Liaodong cavalry that had left not long ago.

Although the Tushetu Khan Department is a little far away from the Chechen Khan, but along the way, because of the sparse population of Outer Mongolia, plus all the tribes are collecting troops to confront the imperial court, along the way, there are not many Outer Mongolians, even if there are, they are also arrested and moved forward together under Liu Jun's strict orders.

A few days ago, he received a messenger sent by the Russian Wilder to report that the Chechen tribes had been defeated and were now retreating to the tribe of Tushetu Khan. Prepare yourself to meet and rally the army to resist the order of the Liaodong Army.

This made Naxun Qiuketu's heart suddenly cold, the person who came back to report the news, he knew, was his own personal army captain and cronies, and he believed that his cronies would never lie.

From this cronie, he got a terrifying news, that is, there were at least 30,000 cavalry in Liaodong.

30,000 people, his own troops are only 30,000 in total, and the cavalry dispatched by the Liaodong Army is 30,000, he absolutely does not believe that Liaodong only dispatches cavalry, and it must be followed by a huge infantry.

Naxun Qiuketu was very remorseful in his heart, why did he be fascinated in the first place, and he didn't see the horror of Liaodong clearly, but blindly followed the living Buddha to rebel.

I thought that the Russians would be able to block the Liaodong Army, but it was only a few days. Not to mention the occupation of the Chechen Khan, the army was defeated and retreated to its own territory.

The Chechen tribe is over, and the first reaction of Naxun Yuketu, who thinks that he knows about the Liaodong Army's operations, after learning that the Liaodong Army has occupied the Chechen Khan, is the Chechen Khan tribe, from here there is no breakfast Chechen county king, and the rest of the Chechen tribes that rebel will no longer exist and will definitely be slaughtered.