41. Under the Battle of the Grassland Pattern
On the side of the Left Route Army, due to deliberate control, at this moment the Left Route Army and the Rear Army and the Ukrainian-British coalition army were just about to start charging.
Like an earthquake, the ground trembled violently, and nearly a million people and horses trampled on it, and the momentum shook the sky. Atibu, who appeared in the sight of the Ukrainian-British coalition army, was full of fear and a glimmer of hope. More often than not, there was a much larger pursuit force behind Ati's army.
"Oh my God!"
"How so?"
"Damn it!"
"It's over!" the Ukrainian-British coalition let out an exclamation, curse, incredulity, and a hint of panic in their eyes.
However, the Left Route Army and the rear army did not hesitate, and they had already launched a charge one after the other, and with the sound of the charge there was another thunderclap "Surrender and don't kill!"
This explosion of thunder, like a life-threatening talisman, at least 100 people of the Ati coalition army fell from their horses and died, followed by the shouting of all the charging troops "Surrender and don't kill!"
A similar scene began to appear, and some tribes in the Ukrainian-British coalition army tore the cloth and tied their heads and turned against them.
What greeted Atibu was not wine and hugs, but the rain of arrows from the Wuying Division, although they were all dead, but the Atibu, who had already been frightened, would rather die under the rain of arrows from Wuying than be shot by the pursuing troops.
As a result, the last tens of thousands of people in the Ati Department, with a heart of death, helped Changqing tear apart the formation of the Ukrainian-British coalition army.
"Bell has changed the day!" Chief Wuying sighed lightly, and then took the lead in withdrawing with a personal guard of more than 1,000 people, but the left army, an army of 3,000 people, immediately broke away from the large army and chased after Chief Wuying.
The 180,000 people of the Changqing Right Route Army have been divided into multiple units and galloped towards the tribal camps of Ati and Wuying, and the army of the Yeshu Department has also been divided into multiple units to attack the die-hard tribes of Wuying and Ati.
Subsequently, a radius of dozens of miles turned into a meat grinding machine, and piles of human heads fell to the ground, and blood rained down.
Many squads, dressed in the uniforms of the Evergreen Regular Army and wearing red scarves on their heads, joined the renegade tribes and served as heralds and record-keepers of battle exploits.
The battlefield was completely one-sided, with the command of Qingliangyu and Yeshu Gumu, the chasing side could flexibly mobilize troops to surround and kill, and the escape was at most a small-scale unorganized and large-scale resistance.
Wuying bone, the most courageous thousand-person leader of the Wuying Department, escaped for the first time in his life. Before the war, Wu Yinggu even wondered whether he would be appointed as the commander of 10,000 people or authorized by the chief to form a new subordinate tribe after the war.
But now, Wu Yinggu just wants to escape smoothly, and he no longer expects the fate of his wife and children. "Poof", the third arrow penetrated the body, Wu Yinggu backhanded an arrow, and another person fell from the horse, Wu Yinggu hated and thought, "This is the first few, if these small tribes are usually so brave, will there still be Wuying, Ati?"
Chasing after Wuying's bones is a tribe that has defected, and the chieftain of the department has seen what it means to change the wind and clouds, obviously the dominant side, with the defection of the Yeshu department, followed by the rout of the Ati department, and then the rout of Wuying.
"Damn, Wu Yingbu really didn't blow it, the teacher has more than 1,000 people, and he chases more than 100 people, and he has to exchange two for one, but fortunately, as long as he has this guy's head, it can be regarded as a meritorious service."
In the other direction
"Ye Shujie, you wait, as long as I Artima doesn't die..."Before Artema swore a ruthless oath, the horse stumbled, and Artema also fell off the horse. It turned out that Artima's mount was exhausted as well.
The following cavalry quickly surrounded Artima, and Artema looked at the old faces opposite, calculating with each other for decades, but now, he was under the horse, and the other party was looking down on him.
"Old horseman, a traitor, a lackey!" roared Artima
"Why? Why is this happening? Victory was ours?"
"Brother Ati, become a king or lose a king, accept your fate!"
"Good boy takes care of Chief Artie, this is our greeting gift!"
"Lackey!" "Bang", the knocked out Artema was placed on the back of the horse
Shu Jie also muttered in the direction of Changqing, "Does the victory really belong to us?" and then remained silent.
Dozens of miles away, the fleeing Wuying chieftain, Wu Yinglie only had ten people left, but the chasing Mugesen Department also paid the price of nearly a thousand casualties, and the angry Mugesen's eyes were on fire.
"Evergreen cubs, come on, come to grandpa!hahaha!" Wu Yinglie was like a wolf with red eyes and a bloodthirsty light, and roared at the evergreen attack group that surrounded him.
Mu Gesen's forehead was swollen, and he yelled "kill", and then the two sides charged again, and the "poof" long knife stabbed into Wu Yinglie's chest, and the sergeant of the attacking regiment had not yet recovered from the surprise of assassinating the general.
Two fierce lights appeared in Wu Yinglie's eyes, and he slashed the sergeant with a knife. Then several long knives were inserted into Wu Yinglie's body.
"Hahaha!" Wu Yinglie laughed three times and fell to his death.
"Hahaha!" The latest news of the battlefield has reached here, and the war king laughed three times, and then ordered,
"The prime minister and the captain will arrange post-war affairs!"
Grandpa left the military staff amid the cheers of the ministers.
Four hours later, at least 300,000 people had fallen within a radius of 100 miles, half of them were the troops of the Wuying and Atibu tribes, the other half were mostly rebel tribes, and a small number were also bound to the Changqing side.
On the right side of the army and the Yeshu tribe, with the rebellion and surrender of most of the tribes, the war was over by the end of the day.
"Hehe, everyone, this battle, we Changqing won!" I clapped my face, diverting everyone's attention.
"Long live the evergreen!" shouted from the rear command center.
"Long live Evergreen!" and then a wave of cheers was transmitted outwards like a tidal wave.
"We have won!" the evergreen warrior shouted inwardly.
The Evergreen National Fortune Golden Dragon tossed around in the sky above Evergreen City, its size increased by one circle, and the throughput of Qi Luck almost doubled, and all the people who were Evergreen National Fortune felt that their cultivation was faster.
Qing Liangyu's cheeks were red because of her high spirits, and she has now entered the Jindan stage, and she is the most mature age for a formal woman at the age of thirty.
She wore a close-fitting armor, which made her waist look more heroic, convex and concave, a pair of big black eyes, shining like stars, more three points smart, although she was born as a girl, her skin was like a condensed fat and her breath was like a quiet orchid, and she had three more points of charm.
Perhaps it was a few days of high concentration, and suddenly relaxed, that I had the energy to notice that such a charming child who was heroic, smart, mature and charming made me take a look at it more.
And Qing Liangyu also noticed my gaze, and her face turned even redder, showing a little bit of a little girl's shyness, but fortunately everyone didn't notice our gaffe.
Subsequently, he was again engaged in the treatment of the wounded and the collection of fallen soldiers, as well as the resettlement of captured fighters and tribal herdsmen, statistics on the fighting situation, and so on.
The storage bags we accompany have simple bandaging straps, and the logistics staff have a large number of doctors and doctors to serve, all lightly injured soldiers will be treated quickly, and some seriously injured will be treated by professional doctors, and will take pills to minimize non-combat attrition.