After a day of fierce fighting, the grassland finally calmed down. The tribal cavalry of the Naiman tribe had no intention of fighting, and only wanted to break through and escape, so the battle was always fought by the Far Eastern cavalry against the Naiman tribe. Although there were also some elite tribal cavalry, they were immediately submerged under the iron cavalry of the Far East. Most of the remaining Naiman tribesmen cavalry chose to dismount and surrender.

In the Far East, there are airships, armored vehicles, jeeps, and machine guns and cannons, and the tens of thousands of tribal cavalry in the Naiman Division, the youngest is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest is fifty or sixty years old. They are the opponents of the elite main cavalry of the Far East.

Even the Mongolian militia brigades were composed of young men between the ages of 18 and 40, and they all went through several months of winter training in the Far East and two months of intensive training before the war, not to mention the equipment, not to mention the 65-style sabers, steel plate horse bows and steel arrowheads.

Gathered the young cavalry of the Naiman Division, a large number of cavalry of the second column of the Western Army, and pounced on the cattle, sheep and horses, old and weak women and children not far from the Naiman Division, the young and strong of the tribe had been wiped out by the second column, and the old and weak women and children of the tribe knelt there very resignedly and waited for the arrival of the Far Eastern Iron Cavalry.

It's not that they can't run, it's just that they can't survive without men and cattle and sheep. In the wars between tribes in the grassland for thousands of years, women and children, like sheep, are also trophies, plundered by other tribes, at least survive.

As soon as the battle ended, the soldiers of several cavalry brigades who had arrived from the Central Army dismounted and fell asleep on the ground. They hardly slept in the past few days, and the desperate fighting on the battlefield could make them forget their fatigue, but after the battle, they suddenly felt sleepy, and simply lay down on the grassland and fell asleep. The units of the Western Corps, of course, were aware of these circumstances. Some cavalry were also sent to stand guard for them.

Bagan was so tired that he slept until the afternoon of the next day. He rubbed his eyes, sat up comfortably and stretched, then got up from the ground. Several Mongolian cavalrymen saw that the battalion commander was awake and hurriedly helped him bring him food.

A large bowl of hot mutton soup with a few bone-in lambs. A plate of white flour steamed buns, a large plate of pickles, and a jar of bud rice straw wine. Bagen was also very hungry, so he took a big mouthful of mutton soup, and then ate a steamed bun in three or two bites, and ate these meals cleanly with little effort.

Bargan patted his stomach and half-lay on the grass and picked his teeth comfortably.

"Lao Ba, let's go, let's watch the girls go ...... together"

Hear a voice behind you. When Bagan looked back, he saw several battalion commanders running over on horseback. He got up from the ground excitedly, got on his horse and followed them to a nearby camp.

This is the camp of the Far East and West Legions by the river, where countless cattle and sheep are temporarily housed, and a group of old and weak Mongolian women and children are in charge of taking care of them. There have been a lot of Mongolian cavalry here, and they are pointing at those Mongolian girls with a smile on their faces, and bursts of laughter are heard from time to time.

The Mongolian ladies who waited for the cattle and sheep there didn't care at all. The bold ones kept throwing winks at the Mongolian cavalry around them. His eyes flicked over with a hot eye, and he teased a group of Mongolian cavalrymen to the point that they were gone.

Bagan and the others ran over and reined in their horses. When I looked into the distance, I was stupid. I saw that there were dense "beauties" everywhere, and Bagen's eyes were not enough, and he said excitedly: "After the battle, will you be able to get a girl, Lao Tzu has been in the tent in this life." ”

"Haha...... Lao Ba. There are so many girls here, don't be dazzled when you divide the girls. ”

Bagen turned his head and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, Lao Tzu must pick the biggest ass." Naiko's biggest girl, let her give birth to ten or eight for Lao Tzu, haha......"

It may be that they made a lot of trouble and attracted all the nearby gendarmes, and I don't know which sharp-eyed one saw it and shouted loudly.

"The gendarmes are coming, run......"

The Mongolian cavalry who were surrounding the flirtatious place suddenly dispersed, and Bagen and the others also rode away on horseback, for fear of being caught by the military police. The first level of the Far Eastern regiment will set up a military police platoon, which is a bunch of guys who don't give face to anyone. If they catch it, they won't be able to escape, and maybe they will be announced, and it will be a shame for adults. If the brigade commander knew, it would be strange if he didn't pull his skin.

Seeing the appearance of a group of Mongolian cavalry wolves, the Mongolian ladies of the Naiman Department all laughed. After a day in the Far East, these old and weak women and children of the Naiman Department also let go of their hanging hearts.

Far East did not rush to assign them to the generals below to ravage, but sent some female officers to take care of them. And they were given a full meal that night, although the meal was only two large cakes with coarse noodles, a bowl of porridge with buds and rice ballasts, and a few salted radish, but the poor herdsmen of the Naiman tribe ate it deliciously.

Since the White Plague last winter, except for those Nayan, the rest of the poor herdsmen in the tribe have had a meal without a meal, and this is the first full meal they have eaten in a few months.

Although the tribes on the grassland have a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, most of them are the princes and nobles of the tribe and the Nayans, and the poor herdsmen are living a hard life. Now, the leader of the Naiman tribe and Nayan have been arrested by the Far East and locked up together.

The cattle and sheep that could not be seen became the spoils of war in the Far East. Of course, the Far East could not let the troops wait for these livestock, but could only let these women and old people from the Naiman Department take care of them.

At noon the next day, Bagan received an order, and the troops moved again, targeting the Ao Han division of the Chaowuda League in the west. Although the second column wiped out the Naiman tribe in a short time, the Ao Han tribe still got the news that the entire tribe had begun to move west.

The movement of the Ao Han division was discovered by the air patrol air boat detachment, and immediately contacted the Western Army Headquarters. Hao Changfeng also made arrangements, ordering the second column to leave part of the personnel to guard the prisoners and booty, and the rest of the troops immediately marched westward to make persistent efforts to eliminate the Ao Han department.

When Bagan received the news of the opening, he immediately gathered the officers and men of the whole battalion, mounted his war horses and advanced to the west. He kept shouting on his horse, causing his troops to pick up speed. They ran non-stop for a day and noticed that the weather had changed.

The howling north wind blew and the temperature began to drop. They took out winter clothes from the backpacks on their war horses and put them on their bodies, they knew that once the sky changed in early spring, the north wind on the grassland at night was like a knife, even leather robes could not stop it.

At the field division station on the bank of the Xilamulun River, Wang Haiyang looked at the sky with a melancholy face. He knew that in such weather, the airship troops in the air were probably going to return. That is, next the Far East will not have the help of aerial reconnaissance, and the corps command will not be able to grasp the specific location of the Mongolian divisions in the steppe. (To be continued......)