The rebel cavalry who had fought in front of them retreated as if they had been pardoned when they heard the order to retreat behind them.

The way these people in Gesang fight like madmen has already scared them from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing the rebel cavalry retreating, Gesang stood in the middle of the battlefield and raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of rage. The comrades-in-arms beside him also raised their weapons in their hands and shouted to the sky!

Won, this first battle has already won!

A brown Tatar boy beside Gesang, after seeing the rebels retreating, said to Gesang on his horse: "Brother Gesang, did we win?"

"Yes, we won this time!"

A smile bloomed on the young man's face, and he said to Gesang again: "Brother Gesang, have we also proved our martial bravery!"

"Yes, brothers, we are the best and bravest warriors in the whole tribe! We have proved to all that we are the best lads of the steppe! and the bravest warriors!" said Gesang exclaimed.

The young man bared a mouthful of white teeth and said. "Brother Gesang, I think my favorite Lanya will also be proud of me!Brother Gesang, if she knows my performance tonight, do you think, will she still reject me?"

"I don't think Lanya will refuse you, she'll be proud of you!"

The young man's face was filled with a big smile, a smile that was happy and sincere. He smiled and laughed, suddenly shook off his horse, and then fell headlong.

When he dismounted, Gesang saw two broken riding spears stuck deep in his back.

This young man has already been seriously injured, but the courage in his heart has always supported him in the fight.

At this time, after the rebels retreated, the breath of relief in my heart. I couldn't support it anymore and planted it from my horse.

Gesang had already recognized this young man as the first brown Tatar boy to ask Lanya for marriage at the Election Party party.

Gesang jumped off his horse and helped him up, but the young man, who had no breath, still had a bright smile on his face.

"Brothers......

Holding back the tears that were about to fall, Gesang ordered the rest of the cavalry to clean up the battlefield and bring back the corpses of all the sacrificed companions to the silver tent.

This cavalry team had more than 100 people in total, and only 50 or 60 horsemen were left in the battle, and nearly half of them had been lost, and everyone was wounded.

Gesang was full of grief and had just placed the body of a comrade-in-arms on horseback. Turning his head to beckon these cavalry to leave the battlefield, he suddenly heard the sharp whistling of feathered arrows in the sky!

"Not good!"

Judging from the sound of the feather arrows, the density of the feather arrows is very compact. This is what only a professional archer can shoot such neatly and densely feathered arrows!

As soon as the rebel cavalry left the battlefield, the rebel rear organized a large number of archers and began to attack.

"Take the shield! Defense!"

Now it's too late to flee on horseback! Gesang was horrified in his heart, and shouted to his companions to warn him!

Hearing the whistling sound in the air, most people could tell that it was the opponent's bow and arrow attack. Hearing Gesang's shout, they jumped off their horses, took off their round shields, and half-curled up to defend themselves.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Like a raging storm, a wave of sharp arrows rained down from the sky.

After only a few muffled snorts, a few slower-moving cavalrymen had been shot to the ground! Gesang was furious in his heart, these rebels were so despicable and shameless! They actually violated the convention!

There has always been an unwritten rule on the grassland, that is, after a big war, no matter which side is cleaning the battlefield, the other side is not allowed to sneak attack.

Because after the battle, there are some wounded and not dead soldiers on both sides, and they will give medical treatment when cleaning up the battlefield!

After treating enemy soldiers, the hostages are held as prisoners. In the future, when the fighting is settled, the two sides will exchange prisoners with each other, or redeem their own soldiers with goods.

This tradition is due to the fact that the population of the steppe is already scarce, and they are nominally the people of the Golden Horde. Even if they fight and kill each other, it is an internal dispute...... Therefore, apart from fighting desperately on the battlefield! Almost no such thing as killing or abusing prisoners will happen!

But now in Koblehan, this rule has been blatantly violated, which is unexpected by everyone!

The neighing of war horses kept coming, and those war horses that had lost their owners were shot to the ground!

Gesang suddenly understood that the rain of arrows shot by the rebels was not to kill or injure his own people! But to shoot those war horses that had lost their masters! The cavalry that were shot happened to be the ones who gathered the war horses! Because they had the most war horses around them, they were affected by the pond fish!

What a vicious strategy!

As long as the people of the steppe give him a war horse and a scimitar, then he will be a warrior! If Gesang captures these war horses, then he can arm a cavalry team!

How could Korbrham give him this opportunity? So when he saw Gesang cleaning the battlefield, he gathered the horses together. Immediately ordered Deb's wolftooth army to focus on the position of the horses.

As soon as the rain of arrows passed, Gesang jumped up from the ground.

"Hurry, hurry, mount your horse and retreat!"

A few horsemen put the wounded warriors on their horses, and they quickly retreated to the silver tent without caring about the gathered horses.

Gesang had just left the battlefield when another rain of arrows struck!

The ownerless war horses in the battlefield were still standing in the middle of the battlefield, and they were shot to the ground one by one by this rain of arrows!

Kunsang saw the rebels on a high place and attacked the battlefield with bows and arrows. But the landing point of the feather arrows was almost always the position of those war horses, and he had already understood the intention of Kobrhan!

Seeing that although a few of these people in Gesang were injured by feather arrows, most of them were not affected, and I felt a little calmer in my heart.

Gesang and these people only had time to retrieve the bodies of their comrades, and those ownerless war horses could only watch being killed by the rebels.

After Kobrhan saw Kelsang, those had withdrawn back. He also ordered his cavalry to dismount and send his soldiers up on foot to collect the bodies of the dead rebel soldiers.

Kunsang saw the corpses of the rebels sent by Kobrhan to collect them, and did not attack.

The two sides are uphill and downhill, holding each other. In the middle of the open space that served as a battlefield, only the rebel soldiers carried the corpses.

As soon as Gesang and the others returned to the high slope, the group of girls who were archers had already met them.

In an instant, there were sad cries, and those crying girls had lost their loved ones.

There are also girls who see their lovers returning from the battlefield, and they don't care about their shyness, and run over to hug their beloved young man tightly!

War is always cruel, just a short battle, and the group of young men led by Gesang, there are already more than 30 people, and they have closed their eyes forever.

The cries of those girls made everyone feel heavy. They had just made a marriage contract tonight, and before they could enjoy the sweetness of love, they left this world.

Ah Zhu wrapped her hands around Gesang's neck, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes, and pressed her cheeks tightly against Gesang's chest. I don't even know what I'm talking about?

The hug at this moment is so warm, they are all afraid, maybe the next moment, there will be no chance to hug their lover again!

The girls who had lost their lovers hugged their lovers tightly and even though he would never respond to his hugs, they still refused to let go of the lovers they were holding in their arms.

In fact, after every war, there will be such a scene. Kunsang was used to seeing this kind of scene, but he still felt extremely heavy in his heart.

When will you be able to make your people no longer have to suffer from this kind of life and death?

The young men who died in battle were separated from the arms of the heartbroken girls, and ordered the young men who died in battle to be buried on the shore near the hot spring lake.

It took a lot of effort to separate the girls who were holding their lovers, and everyone's hearts were heavy and difficult to describe.

"Girls, do not grieve, though your beloved has returned to the bosom of the ancestral gods, I know and know the pain in your hearts! But cheer up, for the enemy who slays your lover is at the bottom of the slope! If you want revenge, hold the bow and arrow in your hand! Use the bow and arrow in your hand to avenge the one you love!"

Kunsang's face was sad, and he said loudly to the group of girls.

The girls wiped away the tears from their faces, clutched their bows and arrows tightly! The grief of the loss of their loved ones and the hatred of the rebels had made the earth strong!

Immediately, Kunsang instructed everyone to make all preparations for defense. Because just now it was just a small shock in Korblehan.

The rebel army has not yet arrived, and if the rebel army arrives, it will be a real battle at that time!

Kunsang was very anxious in his heart, until this time, why hadn't that Yuan Sorcerer sent out the Yuan Technique? Change the terrain!

If you can't change the terrain, how long can you hold on?

I underestimated the combat ability of those rebels, if I did it a few more times like this charge, let alone a month and a half, it would be barely even a day.

The rebels are very powerful, and they are only a vanguard force, if the rebels attack as a whole, the time will be ...... Kunsang was worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

At this moment, a desolate and distant singing voice came from the lakeside. This is the requiem sung by the soldiers who were responsible for the burial.

The girls who stood there sobbed low after hearing the requiem song.

There was silence all before the slope, except for the desolate singing, echoing in the dark red night sky. At this time, the rebels also sang a requiem.

The two songs were divided into separate sections at first, but gradually merged into one song, and the songs conveyed the sorrows of relatives and friends.

Whether it was the guards on the high slope or the rebels at the bottom of the hillside, they were all deeply impregnated by this song at this moment, and they unconsciously began to chant this ancient funeral song together.

Originally, they were people who lived on a grassland, and if it weren't for the ambitions of some big people, these people might have become friends or brothers, how could they kill each other here!