Chapter 161: Scarlet Krulen 7

Seeing such a barbaric grenade rain on the other side, Neiman's fiery heart, which had just been ignited, was once again watered by the endless rain of grenades, leaving only a little smoke.

But at this point in the battle, there was still no victory, the Soviet Russian infantry was in high spirits, fighting with the soldiers of the Shubutai Regiment one after another, and the Choibalsan detachment was waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and fish out Neyman. However, this place is not suitable for the cavalry of the Eastern Mongolian tribes to move into the mountains, but it does not restrict the cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party Army in Choibalshan from playing in the open land outside the mountains.

The cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party Army launched wave after wave of death against the Shubutai Army on the open land outside the mountains, and did not hesitate to make suicidal attacks on men and horses in exchange for a distance to get closer to the Soviet Russian army.

However, after advancing to less than 500 meters, Timur's main cavalry arrived in time to begin a counterattack, and Timur, dressed in black armor, personally led 1,000 heavy cavalry to charge the flank of the Mongolian People's Party cavalry.

In fact, this kind of terrain is not suitable for the use of heavy cavalry, but the tactical goal of this time is only to resist the attack of the cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party army, but it is enough.

The two sides got mixed up, and the fight was completely a melee.

The cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party Army wore Soviet and Russian cotton robes, at most they could only be regarded as light cavalry, and they could still be used for mobile attacks and heavy cavalry, but when they were used to attack heavy cavalry on the spot, it was a miserable! Although the soldiers fought to the death, due to the lack of armor protection, they suffered heavy casualties in the mutual slashing with the heavy cavalry of the Timurid army.

Just when the flank of the Taiwan Army was under pressure and crumbling, an accident happened. A peasant hiding behind a heavily armed soldier struggled to cast a fishing net, and unexpectedly caught Neyman, the commander of the Soviet-Mongolian coalition army, the commander of the 35th Infantry Division, and several guards around him.

Naturally, there was a chaotic scramble, and after paying a certain price, Neiman was still dragged alive into the camp of the Shubutai Legion.

The capture of the commander completely shook the morale of the Russians, and the artillery battle between the two sides was divided at this time. The giant trebuchet, with its numerical superiority, still overwhelmed the small artillery of the Soviet and Russian armies. began to drop "shells" on the heads of Soviet Russian soldiers, and the Soviet Russian camp, which had always been in order, began to disintegrate under the double blow of morale and flesh, and they turned around and fled for their lives.

And Choibalshan, who had been stumbling with the heavily armed cavalry, saw that he couldn't do anything, so he also took the cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party Army to turn his horse's head and quickly separated.

It was very difficult for the heavy cavalry to chase the light cavalry, but the soldiers of the Eastern Mongolian tribes would not give up such a good opportunity to beat the water dogs, and they rushed up one after another, fighting more and fighting less, and fought fiercely with the cavalry of the Mongolian People's Party. Because the two sides had the same roots and adopted the same tactics of fighting immediately, the battle situation was stalemate for a while. When the hoplites caught up again, Choibalsan could only quickly withdraw from the battlefield with the remnants of less than 100 men and move closer to Ivanov.

When Choibalsan arrived at Ivanov's headquarters, they were still fighting fiercely with the Eastern Mongolian tribal army due to poor communication! But when the Western Mongolian troops led by Ivanov learned the news of Neyman's capture, their morale dropped directly from Mange to the bottom, and the third echelon immediately collapsed!

At this time, the central camp of the Chechen army, the 10,000 horses of the Chechen Ministry arrived at the battlefield of the battle belatedly, but it was still a new force. So instead of the Eastern Mongolian tribal soldiers after the war, the Chechen Chinese army began to pursue on all fronts.

"Kill!" Dakou Achi brandished his sword, slashing left and right all the way, the Persian scimitar from the camp, and all the opponents were cut off the horse with one move.

This time, Dakou Achi's anger value reached the point of eruption, and the soldiers guarding the water source on the mountain were all his subordinates. Because of the importance of the matter, Dakou Achi also sent several of his henchmen over, but he didn't expect to be attacked by Lao Maozi once, and the whole army was wiped out.

In the midst of the enemy's ghost crying wolf, Dakou Achi's face was pale, and he waved the famous knife in his hand only to see a white flower knife shadow, and the knife took people's lives.

Suddenly looked up and saw the Qiaobalshan military formation not far away, Qiaobalshan was directing the team to retreat in an orderly manner, and he hated in his heart: "Lao Maozi's lackey, kill my brother, and want to run, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you." Brothers, wait, I'll sacrifice his head to you!" ”

Choibalshan is the core figure at the moment, and there are not a few strong guards around him, and Dakou Achi, who came without a horse, was immediately surrounded by seven or eight big men.

But in less than a minute, Dakou Achi relied on the golden and iron-breaking sword in his hand, killing four opponents and three wounded, and of course he was also stabbed twice in the back.

When Choibalshan saw that this person was so brave, he also retreated in his heart. Seeing the Chechen army following behind, he hurriedly led the remnants of Xie Jingjin and his own men to cut off, and used machine guns borrowed from Ivanov's army to inflict intensive fire on the pursuing team behind him, delaying the pursuers behind him, and waiting for an opportunity to attack the small Chechen army that had broken away from the large force.

Dakou Achi just rushed forward more suddenly, and after this meeting, the guards around him also arrived.

Following Dakou Achi was about to rush to kill, suddenly a sharp-eyed guard saw the other party holding out a machine gun, although Dakou Achi's team is not equipped for the time being, but as Dakou Achi's personal guard, he has seen this thing in the Timurid army of the Chinese army.

At this time, the other party took advantage of the siege of the enemy that Dakou Achi had just killed and raised, and raised his gun at them.

"Protect your lordship!" Several guards suddenly rushed towards Dakou Achi desperately, knocking him off the horse.

The sound of the light machine gun suddenly sounded like a popping bean, and the bullet passed through the war horse with huge kinetic energy, and made a "puff" sound on the body of the guards, and the guards were shot one after another. But whether they were shot or not, they still pressed Dakou Achi tightly under them.

When a burst of gunfire stopped, in addition to the screams of the war horses before they died, there was only the roar of Dakou Achi, "Let go of Lao Tzu!" ”

But there was a dead silence on the noisy battlefield just now, and no one answered. Dakou Achi pushed away one of the guards who was pressing on his body, only to find that the guard's back had been blurred by bullets. His body is also slimy, and as for whether the blood on his body is his own or someone else's, Dakou Achi really doesn't know for a while.

However, the few guards who had just protected themselves had already fallen to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Where's the knife?" As a warrior, weapons are his second life, but just now it was so chaotic that Dakou Achi didn't even know where to throw his treasure knife for a while. Now looking at Choibalsan in the distance, they are still retreating a few hundred meters away, and Dakou Achi's first thought is to take up arms and take revenge.

"Shhh Dakou Achi just wanted to stand up, only to find that the healthy horse under his crotch had been beaten into a sieve and was now bleeding. The saddle on the horse's back was pressed against Dakou Achi's foot and neck.

Dakou Achi roared, endured the pain, and pulled his foot and neck out from under the saddle. There was a burst of heart-piercing pain, Dakou Achi didn't need to look at it to know his feet, not to mention that it was broken, at least it was broken.

"Hey! Stop, I'm Dakou Achi! Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and Dakou Achi knew that it was the wind that the horses were passing by. When I looked up, sure enough, it was the team of my own tribe. Dakou Achi hurriedly called for help, he himself was covered in blood, plus the blood on the horse's body, mixed with the dirt and dust on the ground, so that his whole body, only two white eyes remained, and the other parts were colored.

If he hadn't spoken, no one would have been able to recognize him at a glance in this chaotic battlefield. Identifying himself, Dakou Achi was finally rescued, but the soldiers did not dare to let him pursue him anymore. Several big men tied him to his horse, brought him back to the rear, and hurried to find the doctor.

Dakou Achi is still a big life, at least he has chosen a small life. The Chechen troops, who were chasing the most recently, were slashing and killing the defeated soldiers, and they were attacked by the destruction of more than 600 people.

Such a counterattack made the pursuers behind Choibalsan dare not chase too close, and gained a certain amount of respite for Choibalshan's retreat. But the Chechen troops did not withdraw, but followed them all the way, which was equivalent to escorting them all the way to Dabaganor.

When Choibalsan joined up with the Western Mongol army that had arrived here long ago, he immediately hid in a strong barracks.

It's easy to get into the city, but if they want to evacuate the Krulun River safely, they will have to pay some price. The Chechen army, which was constantly chasing after them, surrounded Dabaga Nuor and began to attack from all sides.

"Brigadier Ivanov, what should we do?" Choibalsan also didn't have much hope for the situation outside the city at this time. But if you die in battle here, it will be too unwilling.

"Stand by and wait! I've sent someone to ask for help. They have no siege weapons, and there is plenty of food and grass in the city, so we still have a chance. Ivanov had no good idea for this, so he could only use a tired voice to perfunctory the supreme leader of the Mongolian People's Party Army at this time.

The Mongolian People's Party and the Mongol princes have always been mortal enemies, and Choibalshan, who knew that surrender would also be a death, also gave up his plan to surrender and survive, and ordered his men to defend the walled city.

The Chechen army, lacking siege weapons, was at a loss in the face of the strong barracks, and Choibalshan and others led the soldiers in the city to rain bullets from behind the wooden walled walls to the pursuers outside the city, and the outside of the city was open field, causing heavy casualties to the Chechen troops who could not escape.

In the end, it was the brave infantry of the Shubutai Regiment who used bullets and grenades to cut down a section of the wooden wall, and the Chechen army swarmed in and captured everyone in the city of Dabaganoer.

Of course, if it were in their nature, they would definitely slaughter all the people in the city in revenge for their heavy losses. With the suppression of the Shubu Taiwan Army, they were willing to give up.

The remnants of the second echelon and the leaders of the third echelon, Choibalsan and Ivanov, in order to appease the morale of the troops in the city, did not leave in advance, but chose to fight until the last moment, and also became prisoners of the Shubutai Legion.