Volume 11 Zhang Gongbei Looks at the Sky Wolf Chapter 1043 Decisive Battle

Early in the morning of the second day, they re-entered the battlefield.

Mu Huali came to Sang Kun, although the Keree Department took advantage yesterday, the loss was not small......

On the other side are the elite of the Naiban Army, although they are not like the Mongols who were born to grow up in battle, and they are all brave and good at fighting, but they are the most elite cavalry of the powerful Naiban after all.

Their morale was not even slightly weaker than that of the Kereb, and their confidence in victory was even greater than that of the Mongols.

They have reinforcements that are rushing in, as long as they hold back the main force of the Kereh tribe in the Kuyitian grassland, and wait for the army to come, they will definitely be able to wipe out the main force of the Keree tribe here, then this war will be over.

This is a good opportunity for the barbarians who are anxious for a decisive battle, so they will not flee or retreat because of the lack of men or heavy damage, and they have a dignity and belief in victory that the current Krebe warriors can hardly comprehend......

It can be said that the Kreb is fighting for survival, while the Nabarians on the other side are fighting for the glory of the Naiban Ministry, which are two completely different concepts.

It may seem that the fighters of the Kerebu will burst out with unimaginable and terrifying combat power when their survival is threatened, but in fact, the Kerebu has reached the moment when the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

And from this point, it can also be seen that the strength of the Nabarian tribe is not just the words of the steppe people, they already have the rudiments of the empire, they do not have to fight for victory in order to survive, they want the glory of the warrior.

In fact, such a concept has already laid the foundation for the production of professional soldiers.

"I need your help today. Defeat the enemy in one fell swoop......"

Perhaps it was yesterday's casualties that made the prince of the Kerebu finally unable to bear it, and he said to Mu Huali with a gloomy face, advancing the day of the decisive battle by one to two days.

There are more than 4,000 Naiban warriors on the opposite side, and there are more than 6,000 Kereb warriors and the combined army of the Qin army, and the strength is not superior. and weaken the enemy's strength, and use the last day to decide the winner......

Looking at Sang Kun's swarthy face, Mu Huali smiled and shook his head, "Prince, I think, you need to drag it out today, we will attack them on the third day......"

Sang Kun's eyes flickered with a cold light, and his hand unconsciously rested on the handle of the knife, "Why?" ”

Mu Huali was unmoved. Look him straight in the eye, "If we defeat them today." What can we get, the fleeing enemy will go to tell their main force, how strong we are, and the enemy will definitely gather more troops to rush over, and even if we retreat, the Koyitian grassland will most likely become our grave......"

"Even if we can escape the pursuit of the enemy, then why should we fight this battle, only let the barbarians hurt a little? We now choose to retreat. Where can the Kereh retreat, to the steppes of the Mongols? ”

Sangkun relaxed, let out a long breath, and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?" As long as I can defeat the enemy, I will definitely obey your advice. ”

Although Mu Huali was still smiling, his eyes became cold and abnormal, "Drag it out today." I think their reinforcements should not be far away, in order to rush to the battlefield, they will not have time to gather heavy troops, they must be coming in June......"

"Tomorrow afternoon, the decisive battle. I don't think the enemy will react quickly, and since they want to destroy us in the Kuoyitian grassland, then we will bury them in the Kuoyitian grassland, and make this place the grave of the arrogant and arrogant Nabarbarians......"

Sang Kun's eyes lit up, and Mu Huali continued: "Prince, will the warriors of the Kereb be tired after defeating the enemy in front of them, will they stop their steps and be reluctant to pursue the enemy? ”

Sang Kun laughed and patted Mu Huali on the shoulder, "Mu Huali, you are a Mongolian, don't you know how Mongolians were born and raised after staying with the Han people for a long time?" ”

"As long as there is a little jerky and fragrant milk wine, we can keep fighting until the enemy sees our shadow and flees in fear......"

Speaking of this, he said in a sincere tone of admiration: "Immortal Heaven is above, I am starting to be really jealous of my Zhao Shi Anda, he can have a brave and wise general like you, but I don't have ......"

Mu Huali bowed and said: "Thank you for your compliment, prince, you have so many loyal warriors who fought for you, their combat courage yesterday surprised my subordinates, what else do you need, if you have more, I'm afraid even Changshengtian will be jealous of your ......"

Sang Kun's heart was excited, this battle was originally coming with a certain heart of death, but the Han cavalry led by Mu Huali surprised him, so that he was sure that before the arrival of enemy reinforcements, the cavalry of the Nabarian tribe in the Kuyitian grassland.

But he never wanted to fight for greater victory, because he knew that the Nabarian cavalry was too many, and if he was caught in a confrontation with the Nabarbarians, he would soon be surrounded by the Nabarian cavalry.

But Mu Huali's words raised his hope of victory, there was no better idea, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was wonderful, even if he couldn't win, it should make the barbarians retreat, of course, the more important reason was that he would rather die than bow his head like Temujin......

Listening to Mu Huali's compliment, he smiled and said: "There has never been a shortage of brave warriors among the Mongols, but there is a lack of generals like you who can lead them to victory, Mu Huali, my promise has always been kept, as long as you want, you can walk into my tent at any time......"

Mu Huali smiled and said meaningfully: "Prince, there is only one general of the Kereh Division, and that is you, and only you can get the sincere support of the soldiers and the respect of the people, I believe I will not be mistaken." ”

Sangkun didn't care about his refusal, and he heard the meaning of his words, but the hope of victory lifted his mood a lot, and he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's kill these hateful enemies first, remove their heads, and let them tremble when they hear the shouts of the Kreb warriors...... At that time, in addition to the rich reward for your help, we will be able to quietly talk about the future path of the Kerebu......

Mu Huali was overjoyed in his heart, nodded and said: "Mu Huali is looking forward to the arrival of that day, and I also believe that that day will not be too far away......"

"I hope so, the Immortal Heaven blesses us to defeat the enemy." ……

There was not much to say about this day's warfare, and the tactics honed by the Mongols in the various conquests and the years of fighting with the Mierbeggars and the Tatars were so varied that they were almost inexplicable in skirmishes, especially in the steppe......

Aside from cavalry and bows and arrows, even Mu Huali couldn't think of too many ways to deal with them.

The infantry could not find any hope of defeating such an enemy in the vast grasslands, and the cavalry of Great Qin also needed to find their traces and be able to create an opportunity for a decisive battle with them.

Just like the current barbarians, once they find the opportunity to fight a decisive battle with these Mongols, they are almost like hungry wolves that have seen fresh meat, and they will not let go, even if their current strength is not enough to defeat the enemy, even if they suffer heavy casualties, they have no intention of retreating......

It can be seen that after all these years of fighting, the two tribes have already understood their opponents very well, and when they saw the cavalry of the Kereb tribe appearing in front of them in groups, the first reaction of the barbarians was that they could not let them escape, and they stubbornly consumed each other with the Mongols here, and they were not willing to let the enemy disappear from their sight again.

Obviously, in these years of war, although the Naiban Department has always had the upper hand, they have also been dragged by the Kereh Department and are about to collapse......

At dusk of the second day, the day's fighting finally came to an end, and the battlefield was in shambles, with the corpses of the Mongols and Nabarians strewn everywhere.

This time, the Mongols sent three thousand-man teams, two of which took turns to harass them, and one of the thousand-man teams were entangled head-on, and if it wasn't for the late day, it would have almost become a decisive battle......

At the end of the day, several bonfires were lit on the battlefield, and the warriors of both sides entered the battlefield, but they tacitly agreed not to fight, but to gather the corpses of their fallen warriors, and the shamans danced around the bonfire, summoning the spirits of the warriors, and sending their souls into the arms of the gods or immortals.

Of course, this was also done in order to clear the battlefield and make enough space for the third day of fighting, and instead of burying the corpses or burning them, they carried them on horseback and abandoned them on the grassland, where they could be used as fertilizer for the grass to grow or as food for scavengers......

Of course, in the eyes of the grassland people, their souls have returned to the arms of God, so the rest of the body is just an empty shell, which belongs to a kind of celestial burial, the customs of each department are not the same, and some nobles will be buried in the earth, but they will not be like the Han people, set up tombstones, and there will be no place similar to tombs on your grassland......

On the third day, when they entered the battlefield again, the Qin army was now, and the barbarians, who had already suffered half of the casualties on the opposite side, also entered the battlefield at the right time, which in their eyes, it could be called a miracle, and there was only one thought in their hearts, these guys didn't escape at night?

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