Chapter 1688: The overall situation has been decided After this overwhelming war at the cost of a lot of blood, the Tatars now finally know that their bow and horse seem to be worthless on the battlefield, and they can neither kill the enemy nor even defend themselves, and if they break this cover door, where will anyone have the heart to resist So, in addition to hearing the cries of pain and horror of the Tatars, everywhere was the shouting of the Han army.
The battalions of the Han army, with an unstoppable momentum, fought from both sides, but with light mounted rifles, grenadiers with grenades, threw them without hesitation, and when the fire was together, the dense Tatars fled in the opposite direction in terror like a flock of sheep in a pen, and then the infantry fired directly with their rifles.
There were many tents that were on fire, and there was fire everywhere, and the camp that stretched for miles was shrouded in firelight, as if it had brightened the earth, and in this firelight, people were scurrying in all directions.
And the position of the Han army, there are not many people left, only Ye Chunqiu stood high on the lookout, looking into the distance, when he saw the Tatar camp fire, Ye Chunqiu understood that the once invincible Tatar iron cavalry has been completely destroyed, I am afraid that within a hundred years, no Hu people will dare to take up arms and face the south.
The night is deep, the wind is a little cold, especially in this high place, the wind swept the cloak that Ye Chunqiu was wearing, hunting sounded, Ye Chunqiu stood here, but he was as tall as a javelin, he held on to the railing, and vaguely, he could hear some fighting sounds, but the sound of fighting soon drifted away with the wind.
Ye Chunqiu was thinking: "What will Batu Munch think about now?"
This is really a thought that should not come out at this moment, because what Batu Munch thinks, for Ye Chunqiu, there is no longer any meaning, as a general of the defeated army, he is already lying in the garbage heap of history, whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with this era.
At this time, the guard behind him said in a low voice: "Grandpa, the overall situation has been decided, this place is a little cold, Grandpa should rest earlier." ” Ye Chunqiu glanced back at him, but said with a pleasant smile: "How can you sleep on such a beautiful night, wait a little longer, wait a little longer." ” After a night of noisy noise, by the dawn of the morning, the Tatar camp was left with nothing but ashes.
There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and by the time the results of the battle had been checked, more than 20,000 Tatars had been killed and wounded.
The battle report was delivered to Ye Chunqiu's hand, and Ye Chunqiu took a deep breath, only then did he feel a trace of exhaustion.
It's time to get a good night's sleep, and then you have to hurry back to Qinglong, and next, it's time to plan to encroach on the entire grassland.
The Tatars have been hit hard, which means that in this desert, many grasslands have formed a power vacuum, and this victory can obviously dispel the doubts of countless Guannei.
In the past, perhaps out of the customs, is no way out of the homeless options, out of the customs is just a last resort, after all, the outside world is too dangerous, there is no danger outside the customs to guard, although the wealth is moving, everyone would rather stay in the customs hahaha, at least life worry-free.
But once the Tatars are defeated, the concept is very likely to be reversed, and at that time, I don't know how many people will have to leave the customs, then it will be time to frantically encroach on the pastures.
The winner has been divided, and the overall situation has been decided.
This made Ye Chunqiu's heart feel a lot more comfortable, and he could finally go to sleep with confidence, the only regret and deficiency was that he couldn't send someone to report the victory.
It's not that Ye Chunqiu wants to surprise people, but that the Tatars have been defeated, and hundreds of thousands of defeated troops have fled in all directions.
If you send people, only a few dozen people, it is very likely that you will encounter a defeated army, but you will be in danger, but the number of people is too large, but it is not suitable, is it in order to report the victory, you have to send a brigade with only dry food and supplies, I am afraid that you must also prepare hundreds of people to follow.
So simply, wait for these routs to escape into the depths of the desert.
If you want to completely eradicate the Tatars, it seems that there is still some strength, which is the only remaining strength of the Tatars, although the main force was defeated, but these people escaped very quickly after all, after all, there are horses, and the new army cannot pursue at all.
After a night of non-stop travel, Batumunk finally escaped more than a hundred miles, the whole person was like a frightened bird, until the dawn appeared, and the safety was determined, and then he set up camp, he sent many Golden Horde guards, looking for deserters everywhere, and finally gathered more than 20,000 people.
This defeat really made Batu Munch feel the real sense of all thoughts.
It's all over.
Until now, when he recalls these thrilling three days, Batumunk still has palpitations.
The most terrible thing here is not those firearms, but that he realizes that this is an asymmetrical war, and the other party knows how to attack him, but he is ignorant of the other party, and he breathes cold air in his heart, and because of this, he can no longer support it, and he falls ill, and the illness is like a mountain.
It's over, it's all over.
He was lying in the Golden Horde, and this once invincible hero finally admitted this reality, and he no longer had the strength or strength to reverse this terrible fact.
At this time, his sons and some of his usual old subordinates were all around him, and everyone looked at him worriedly.
Now that the Tatars were in turmoil, a fiasco, and everyone was left without a master, they were still accustomed to obeying Batumunk's orders, and everyone looked cautiously at the gray-haired Great Khan.
Batumunk coughed desperately, he didn't have much interest in hearing the toll of this defeat.
This loss was unprecedented, and the real loss was that the Hu people, who were once proud of their bravery and bravery, no longer dared to bend their bows and shoot horses in front of the new army.
Batu Munch raised his eyes angrily, glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on one person, and said, "Tuoba, you come closer." ” Tuoba stepped forward sadly and said, "What does Father Khan command?"
Batu Munk stared at him deeply, and said: "You are a good boy, stronger than all of them, more courageous than your other brothers, originally I planned to defeat the new army this time, and pass on the throne to you, cough cough hehe think about it, it's really ridiculous, I am a hero, and I am dying, it is such an end, you are the Jinong of the 30,000 households of Yongxieb, but now my father Khan has one thing, I want to ask you." ” aa2705221: