At this time, the battle situation can be described as a sudden change, and the cavalry on the right flank of the Outer Mengbal Tiger Division, which was still chasing the Chabei United Division, was already stunned.

The Chabei joint department began to scatter left and right, and then the Zhensong army led by Zhao Ming replaced them without hesitation, and collided with the cavalry on the right flank of Balhu.

The cavalry of the Balhu tribe didn't think much of it, and ended up bleeding.

Not only did the sudden enemy react extremely efficiently, but under the airtight wall charge, the tribal warriors in the front row were directly blinded by the salvo.

Each volley meant a platoon of tribal warriors falling off their horses.

And with a few rounds of salvos over, the next white-knuckle battle is more like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

The army formed on his side was like a plate of loose sand, colliding with an iron ingot and directly smashing into pieces.

Not only were the warriors of the Balhu tribe shocked, but the herdsmen of the Chabei United Tribe, who were watching at close range, were also the first time that they really felt the charm of this neat formation charge.

It's not that no one has seen Zhao Ming and them, but the last time I saw the charge of the Zhensong army was the Outer Mongolian cavalry resisting the surprise attack in the night.

This time in broad daylight, I really felt my previous free fire, and how ridiculous it was to charge freely under this kind of group dense charge.

With just one charge, the Balhu tribe was crushed, and they only numbered about three hundred on the right flank.

The battle with the herdsmen of the Chabei United Department just now had a lot of losses, and now there are more than 200 people, and now this charge has suddenly reached nearly 100 people, reaching such a terrifying battle loss ratio, where can the warriors of the Balhu Tribe, who are not elite, still have the heart to fight again.

Not only did the right wing collapse, but the left wing of the Chinese army was also in a rout.

The attack of that group of mysterious people was also very fast, although it was not as fast as Zhao Ming and them, but it cost the lives of some brothers to defeat them.

"Zhao Ye really doesn't chase anymore?"

The monkey was a little sorry, but he captured a few hundred people, but the big official, who was obviously the leader, ran away.

"Don't chase it, old friends are here, we have to meet old friends." Zhao Ming smiled and shook his head.

"Old friends?"

The monkey scratched his head and looked into the fog on that side.

The battle over there has also ended, and with the rout on this side, the enemy cavalry of Outer Mongolia over there has also begun to flee one after another, and the few who stubbornly resisted were also cut off their horses by the group in the fog.

Seeing this monkey, I am also curious, who is this? It looks a little capable, not like an ordinary herdsman.

"Okay, come with me to meet my superiors!"

“？？？”

Hearing this, everyone is full of question marks, superiors?

As Zhao Ming led the team closer, the figure of the other party cleaning up the battle situation gradually became clear, and the second and other members of the Monkey King and his party all opened their mouths wide.

This is really an old superior!

"Battalion Commander Zhang!" It was Wang Er who spoke.

Although Wang Er was not Zhang Kai's direct subordinate before, they naturally knew each other with Zhen Songjun.

Zhang Kai actually saw them early, he put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at this group of old departments with a smile.

It doesn't matter if it's the old department, after all, Zhen Songjun is a family.

He smiled as if he continued to wait for something, but he waited for a long time, until Zhao Ming and everyone were close at hand, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

Gone?

Zhang Kai subconsciously opened his hand and put it down a little embarrassed.

"Long time no see, sir!"

Fortunately, Zhao Ming stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with Zhang Kai, which alleviated some of the embarrassment.

"Sir Zhao!"

"Battalion Commander Zhao!"

"Zhao Ye!"

After shaking hands, Zhang Kai was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the sound of mountains and tsunamis behind him.

Although the names are different, there is no doubt that they are all affectionately honoring Zhao Ming in front of them.

The reason is also very simple, there are many old departments that followed Zhao Ming to attack and kill Li Shuiwa before, and some are Zhang Kai's old departments, because they have been in the same trench as Zhao Ming, so they also feel very cordial.

In addition, Zhao Ming's performance in the previous battle against Fengxiang was called a limelight.

When they came to the north, everyone didn't have any interesting things on weekdays, most of them were talking about Zhao Ming, and under word of mouth, even some people who didn't know Zhao Ming knew how fierce the other party was.

The key Zhao Ming is the only one who allows the other main forces under the command of Chief Song to raise their heads.

Zhao Ming himself didn't even know that his prestige in the army was so high.

"Haha! Brother Zhao, you see that the brothers are still very vocal about you. Zhang Kai was busy smiling, and relieved the embarrassment with a dry smile.

"Chief Zhang laughed, thanks to Chief Zhang's previous promotion."

Zhao Ming didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said Zhang Kai, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He recalled some bad memories.

For example, he was pitted to the front line, and he was so pitted that he could only shiver and hide under the pile of corpses.

Promoted?

You have to be promoted to your subordinate, is it okay?

"Haha! Brother Zhao, you are too polite, you can't be promoted, and now you are the chief, and I am an idler with no official and no position.

Besides, I don't think I will stay long, and I am entrusted by someone this time.

Brigade Commander Liu and Chief Song said that you need some help here, no, I will bring the brothers over to help, and we will leave at the beginning of spring.

After all, everyone has families, and after so many years of fighting, it's not good to go out for too long, right? ”

Zhang Kai said with a smile, the two were polite to each other, and those who didn't know thought that they were about to become brothers.

It's just that Zhao Ming vaguely heard something.

This old boy, tell me to be respectful?

Zhao Ming couldn't help but smile in his heart, this old Zhang still wanted to die like that to save face.

The meaning of the words is to say, I will suffer a little loss, you and I will be equal, otherwise I will not even have to go to the beginning of spring next year, and I will take these brothers south to return to my hometown.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but smile at this, "Chief Zhang, you are giving me Zhao Ming a face this time, don't worry about it here, let's talk about it here, don't say anything about the chief or anything like that."

Walk! Everyone who has traveled so far is hungry, so I will have people prepare wine and meat for you when I go to the camp. ”

Zhang Kai wants to save face, and Zhao Ming doesn't mind giving the other party a little face.

As for whether so many people will leave the grassland in the spring of next year, it can only depend on which of the two is more capable.

For Zhao Ming's proposal, everyone has no objection, there is a shelter to live in this cold day, and it is not too good to have a mouthful of hot soup.

After a little inventory of the battlefield, Zhao Ming also took the opportunity to touch the corpse, but unfortunately, many skills overlapped, and as they upgraded to an extremely high realm, it was slow to go further, and even how to touch the corpse in archery was difficult to improve.

This is caused by the lack of geographical diversity, if the Central Plains battlefield, just like during that escape, even if the spear technique behind the knife is slowly improved, there are still many skills in life.

But in the grasslands, many herders have very similar survival skills, which overlaps to a certain extent.

Seeing this large group of people returning to the camp, Huo Zhongtun's originally busy atmosphere suddenly became even busier.

Under Zhao Ming's instructions, the women began to temporarily give up building houses, but quickly killed cattle and sheep and boiled water.