The dust waves pulled out by the red and white smoke clouds were like a giant ruler, less than a mile in front, facing the Mongolian horse team that was trotting three or four miles away. Even the slightest experienced rider can see that the riders under this cloud of smoke have mentioned medium speed, but the people and horses are not messy. In contrast, the four or five thousand Mongolian cavalry were not only sparsely formed, but also even more chaotic due to the wavering of their fighting spirit.

Looking at the cloud of red and white smoke, Dorunzab lost his voice and said, "Is that legend true?" ”

Ce Ling smiled bitterly, he used to be only a legend, but now he has seen it with his own eyes, and he knows that it is true.

Two years ago, after the Mongolian tribes of Qinghai were returned to Yinghua, there were rumors in Mobei that the Han people had cavalry that was superior to the Mongols.

At that time, all the Khalkha Mongol tribes in Mobei were a joke, including Celeng himself.

After that, Yinghua entered Suzhou, and the troops were divided into two routes, all the way west to Guazhou, all the way north to Juyan, and at the same time, the cavalry went deeper into Mobei and began to fight frequently with the Mongol tribes.

At that time, the Mongol tribes had begun to take this rumor seriously, but they still did not think that the Han cavalry was strong, but that the Han people used the Junggar and Qinghai and Shuote Mongol vassals. Even if these people are armed by the Han Chinese, they are still Mongols after all, and it is impossible to be strong.

But then more legends spread, such as that unless they were two or three times as large as the enemy, there was no possibility of victory in the face of Han cavalry. For example, the Han cavalry fought with spears and sabers with almost no firearms, while the Mongol cavalry, armed with muskets, won fewer victories and lost more.

With the passage of time, another legend gradually became popular, saying that there was an invincible Han Chinese iron cavalry wearing pure white wings, and their appearance in the pastoral plain meant that the Mongol tribes there were about to be destroyed.

The Khalkha Mongol tribes were finally able to come together, more because of the huge pressure behind these legends, the rapid loss of Mu Yuan and the tribes, and the white-winged iron horse was the most breathless pressure.

The power of the blood cloud, the blood cloud iron cavalry, the Mongolian tribes called the cavalry of the Han people.

What made them a little relieved before was that the total number of Han cavalry was not large, and the number of followers was less than 10,000, and the white-winged iron cavalry was even rarer. When Balzab decided to march south, the reason why the two khans and the leaders of the other small tribes did not hesitate was also because the Han cavalry went to Mobei.

But now, although the main force of the Han cavalry is not there, the white-winged iron cavalry has appeared. Before, their own 10,000 cavalry attacked, but was swallowed by the dust storm raised by artillery fire, and the battlefield scene could not be seen clearly, the Mongols were at the bottom of their hearts, this legendary invincible white-winged iron cavalry suddenly appeared, and the smoke and dust raised were flat and neat, and they were by no means the opponents that the Mongols had been familiar with for thousands of years, and their morale fell in a straight line.

The dust and waves diverted, and it could be clearly seen that a group of men and horses broke away from the Khalkha Mongol brigade and turned towards the battlefield further east.

Duolunzabu hurriedly raised the Dongguan-made military binoculars sent by Wu Jingzi to take a closer look, and vaguely saw the group of people and horses, and shouted again: "That's Arudamu, he actually ran away!" ”

Ce Ling shook his head and said: "The Ejin Natur Hute Department was driven to Mobei, so naturally I am very familiar with the Han people...... The mighty Arudam of the Celestial Empire Cavalry still wants to sit firmly in Zasak's position, of course, he has to keep his little men, how can he do it if he doesn't run? ”

Wu Jingzi next to him said leisurely: "Arudamu, that's also a character." General Chen of the Dragoon Army said that a year ago, Arudamu led the army to raid the supply convoy, and if the cavalry battalion hadn't arrived in time, the convoy would have been eaten by Arudamu. Of course, in that battle, the cavalry battalion was 400 against 2,000, and the result was that Arudam fled with dozens of horsemen, and Arudam's behavior was normal at this time......"

It's normal, that battle is estimated to be a miserable defeat, which makes Arudam afraid of this white-winged iron knight to the bone marrow. ..., the two sides were still two or three miles apart, and the Mongols had thousands of horsemen fleeing into the desert, and less than four thousand horsemen were even more disorganized. Some slowed down, others were still charged, and the cloud of dust trampled by the flanking army stretched wider.

Even Ce Ling raised his binoculars, wanting to see the details of the battle between the two sides clearly, but he still had a huge question in his heart, how could the Han train more elite cavalry than the Mongols? What secrets did such cavalry hide, so that the Mongol iron cavalry was vulnerable in front of them, and even the Turks, who were known for their bravery, fled?

It's a pity that they are in the west, and the cavalry of the two sides are fighting in the east, and the battlefield between them is the Chaos Dust Storm Domain that the Mongolian cavalry attacked just now.

When the distance between the two sides was less than two miles, the figures were all obscured by the chaotic smoke clouds.

Celeng sighed in disappointment and was about to put down his binoculars, but the sight in the lens tube suddenly grabbed his gaze, making him bend his neck, and his eyes were sunken into the lens tube.

The chaos dissipated, and the northwest wind was blowing on the Gobi, which had already diluted the thick dust and fog. The original land of thousands of galloping horses is gradually being revealed.

At this moment, not only did Celeng and the others breathe hard, but the blood of Balzab and the Khan King and the Zasaks of the various tribes in the rear was coagulated.

The horses and human bodies were spread out piece by piece, stretching for three or four miles, until they reached the front of the red line battle formation in the distance, and the front was even wider for four or five miles. The Gobi, which was only dotted with sparse grass and trees, is mottled and mixed at the moment, and there is a dark red blood color soaked in the eyes, giving a thick layer of color halo to the scene in front of you.

If this scene is just a picture, it may not be so thrilling, but it is by no means a lifeless picture.

The war horse was whining low, leaning its neck and hoofing with difficulty, and the human body was slowly squirming, reaching out to the sky, praying for the protection of the immortal heaven. There were also a large number of men and horses who were safe and sound, and they were fleeing back with their backs to the enemy.

The haste was only visible in their shouts, the retreaters were stopped by the fallen servants, their speed was so slow that they seemed to be dragged by the invisible ropes of death, and there were sporadic gunfire chasing them, making them feel as if they were in a tug-of-war with the god of death, and the shouts reached the rear, and even Cherrekh kept swallowing saliva, and Baledar was even more straight-eyed, muttering "How is it possible, this is not real......

The mystery of the Chaos Domain has finally been revealed, and the cruelty of the scene is the first time in their lives that both the Mongols and the Russians have witnessed it with their own eyes.

When most people's minds were taken away by the tragic situation of the frontal battlefield, the red and white blood cloud in the distance had already advanced at full speed, and the flat spears were connected in a line, like the edge of a horizontal knife, and cut straight into the Mongolian cavalry attacking on the side.

If we divide time into countless small segments measured in seconds, then in every second, more than ten or twenty Mongolian cavalry fell on this front, and the blades that formed the front were a full hundred Yinghua cavalry. Although the total number of Mongol cavalry exceeded 4,000, while the Anglo-Chinese cavalry numbered only 800, they were as weak as meat under a knife in this duel.

In the cavalry battalion, up to Chen Songyue, the deputy commander of the Dragoon Army, and down to every non-commissioned officer, the attention was not on the meat filling, but on the blade composed of himself.

Dressed in red, Xiao Celing, whose white wings had been straightened on his back, turned the reins lightly, and his mount lightly took a step out of the way in the gallop, flashed and collided head-on, and had already lost his master's war horse. He was so close to his comrades that he was only a horse, but the two horses were not chaotic at all, and he shouted to his subordinates: "Pay attention to the left and right!" You are not you, plus the comrades on the left and right, you are you! ”

On the other side of the front, the son of Qinghai Luobzang Chahan, Geermu, was flushed, and his throat was snoring like a beast, but he never shouted, he did not dare to shout, this violated the order that the dragoons should not make noise for no reason, they needed to be calm, to be meticulous, not to be reckless and brave. ..., an enemy was hesitating whether to turn his horse's head or swing his sword against a multiplier enemy who was approaching him like a chain of horses, and his spear grazed the horse's neck and plunged into the man's chest. The huge force of the shock was transmitted from the barrel of the gun into his arm, and Geriermu relied on the instinctive reaction that had been trained, and felt that the force of the shock was difficult to dissolve, and the flexibility of the good ash rod gave him enough time to let go, and in an instant the man and the horse were short. The mount reacted swiftly and leaped over the fallen servants, continuing to hold the front, and in the middle of this leap, a stream of blood splashed his face.

"Self-defeating ......"

The sensation of the fishy heat suppressed Gerim's snoring, and he pulled out his saber and muttered as he aimed at his next target, while also feeling his blood cold, and screaming at the slightest need to crush this level of resistance, it was a shame.

The cavalry battalion cut deep into the Mongolian cavalry like a blade, penetrating nearly a mile, and the blade was still undamaged, and the enemy was terrified.

The horror of the frontal battlefield intensified, but in just a few minutes, the flanking cavalry broke into more than a dozen pieces in a tribal unit, and scattered in all directions. They didn't have the guts to collide head-on with this blade, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

"Wu Weilang ......"

The frontal battle situation has been clear, and the enemy army on the flank has also collapsed, not only Celence, but even Duolunzabu is full of red, looking at Wu Jingzi, the intention of asking for battle is self-evident. There are six or seven thousand people left in the Khalkha tribes, and they are definitely going to escape, and if the Sanyin Nuoyan tribe crosses the river and attacks on the side, they will definitely be surprised

Wu Jingzi shook his head and said, "No need, since I didn't use you at the beginning, I naturally don't need you to contribute later." Taiji don't be careful, the Metropolitan Governor's expectations for your Sanyin Noyan Department are not in this battle. As for the remaining enemy troops......"

The father and son were still worried that they would not be able to annihilate the enemy army in this battle, and they didn't know what trouble there would be in the future, Wu Jingzi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "With the history I know, as well as the efforts of many treasures and good people, I believe that Mobei has been decided!" ”

Celeng and Duolunzabu glanced at each other, and their minds calmed down, not only were they infected by Wu Jingzi's self-confidence, but the "Duobao Good People" mentioned made them understand a lot.

From Qinghai to Gansu, from Inner Mongolia to Mobei, a person's name is known to all ethnic groups, and at the same time, they are also respected, that is, "Luo Shanren". He has many nicknames, such as "Hundred Treasures Good Man" and "Thousand Treasure Merchant", and in Mobei, all Mongolian tribes call him "Duobao Good Man".

Of course, everyone knows that this "businessman" whose real name is Luo Tangyuan is actually the head of Yinghua's spy detectives, and the purpose of the activity is even more straightforward, but no one dares to embarrass him, and they are even happy to make friends. The price code can't be negotiated, or there are other concerns, that's one thing, it's one thing for everyone to give themselves a way back, let alone a tribe, the life and death of tens of millions of people.

Even Baldal had talked to Luo Tangyuan, and Celeng had even received Luo Tangyuan's covenant, but at that time Russia's power seemed stronger and more direct, and the prospects promised were more realistic.

Hearing Wu Jingzi say this, Celeng nodded and said, "That's right, maybe the three Khalkha departments already have their own thoughts." ”

The guns are still roaring, and the cavalry is still fighting, but the battle has actually ended here, and the battlefield has shifted to the hearts of the people.

Tsereng's prediction had already come true, and in the rear, under the command of the Khalkha Alliance, the soldiers of the Tushetu Khan Tundan Dorji and the Chechen Khan Trizab surrounded Baldal.

Baledar asked angrily, "What are you doing here!?"

Dundan Dorji's tone was deep and sad: "We have been defeated, we have been defeated very badly, even if we retreat to the Mobei people, we have suffered heavy casualties, and we can no longer withstand the pressure of the Han people." ”

Drizab looked even more excited: "It's all your fault!" And that Rakshasa Overseer! Where is he? Seeing that the opportunity is not good-, I have already run away!? ..., Baldar said in a loud voice: "What do you want to do, I know very well, but even if you kidnap me to the Han people, you can't stop the Han people from encroaching on Mobei!" ”

Dundan Dorji shook his head: "That's all later, we were really stupid before, Duobao and good people sent us a covenant, we are still too harsh, and then there are people like you colluding with the Rakshasa people, we are only lard and want to hurt the Han people, so that they don't dare to reach out to Mobei ...... again"

"We in Chechnya had little to do with this, but it was you who threatened the Rakshasa to drive the Cossacks from the east into the desert north, and I followed. Now it seems that what you and the Rakshasas are thinking is to make our clan lose their vitality! ”

Baldar chuckled: "This battle has made you change your mind, and it makes you feel that the Han people are very strong, so you want me to take the blame for the entire Khalkha Mongolia in exchange for the peace of the two of you?" ”

He gritted his teeth and said, "That's ...... Dream! ”

With a hideous look on his face, Baldar roared: "I have already left a secret order for the subordinates who stayed outside Juyan Fort, and when the time comes, I will take the two Khan kings and the families of other tribes hostage!" Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, the three Khalkha Mongol tribes must be united, and they must speak with one mouth! If you want your family to be safe, and if you want to continue to be the king of Khan, don't think about it! ”

At this time, a large number of Baledar's subordinates also rushed over, and the three parts formed two sides, facing each other fiercely. But in the distance ahead, the sound of guns and fighting continued.

Listening to Baldal's hole cards and real intentions, Dundan Dorji also smiled: "I know that you are a madman, if you dare to kill your father, you dare to say the crazy words of the three-in-one." If you want your subordinates to take our family, how do you know that our two departments have been prepared to take the people of your tribe? ”

Drizab also nodded: "Regardless of victory or defeat, you Baldar killed your father and seized the throne, even the sinner Khalkha Mongol will never allow you!" ”

Baldal's face changed and changed, and finally he said hatefully: "You will regret it!" You are the sinners of Khalkha Mongolia, and indeed of Mongolia as a whole! ”

The soldiers escorted the three of them to retreat, and then the sound of swords and guns rang out, and the Tushetu Khan and the Chechen Khan suddenly defected, and the Zasaktu Khan led by Baldar retreated in a hurry.

After retreating only ten miles, Baledar was about to organize his men and horses, hoping to take advantage of the fact that the relationship between the other two tribes and the Han people had not yet been clarified, and the situation was still chaotic, so he gathered troops to kill and return to Juyanbao, protect his own people, and even capture the tribes of the other two tribes. In this battle, they went south, only 25,000 elites came, and there were 60,000 or 70,000 old and weak people surrounding Juyan Fort.

"I am the King of Khan! Why don't you follow my orders!? The Cherrekh Overseers are back to Russia to move the rescuers! What are the Han people, as soon as the Russian army arrives, millions of Han people will also be wiped out, you have to have confidence in me, in the overseers! ”

Many of his subordinates opposed retreating north, which meant a complete break with the other two Khalkha tribes, and they had to be enemies of the Han Chinese and the Khalkha tribes at the same time, which could not be held on their own, and the Russian overseer could not rely on him.

Baldar shouted angrily, still covering up for Cherrekh, but in his heart he was also extremely resentful of this person, he knew that this battle would end like this, why didn't he remind him earlier? It seems that the Rakshasa man is also harboring evil intentions, damnable!

"You're not the King of Khan!"

"King Khan was killed by you, you are a sinner!"

"Avenge the Khan!"

Unexpectedly, the subordinates broke out, or they realized that this was the right way out.

A few dozen cronies could not stop the siege of hundreds of people, and in a matter of moments, Baledar was alone, in the midst of an angry crowd.

"Everything I have done is for the sake of my clansmen, for our Zasaktu Khan-!"

Baaldar was covered in blood and shouted mournfully with his sword.

"Then die!"

"Die for our people!"

The subordinates shouted, slashed with their knives, and in a matter of moments, Baledar was chopped into meat sauce.