While everyone was cheering, Mongolian cavalry kept appearing in the distance, but they all looked panicked, and they were in a very chaotic group. Everyone knows that this must have been the Mongol cavalry defeated by the main cavalry.

This was an opportunity to beat the water dogs, and everyone, under the command of the battalion commander, roared loudly and rushed forward. A group of Mongolian cavalry like lost their dogs, they had long lost their fighting spirit, and they were beaten by the main cavalry brigade, and they tried their best to escape here, but they didn't expect that there were more than 10,000 cavalry here.

After the reinforcement of a large number of indigenous people from the Outer Northeast, each of the six indigenous militia brigades of the Eastern Army Corps has a full establishment of 10 battalions, and the number of the whole brigade has reached more than 10,000 people. It's overwhelming, and it's scary.

The Mongols, who escaped by chance, did not even have the courage to fight at this time, so they simply turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground and raised their hands high, saying that they would not fight anything. Just now they were fiercely assaulted by the main cavalry brigade, and their formation was made clear with a single look.

The other party has firearms that can breathe fire continuously, as well as heavenly thunder that can fall into their formation, and every time the heavenly thunder explodes, it can kill many of them. Seeing the people around them being slaughtered one by one, they were already frightened.

They didn't know that now there was only an indigenous militia brigade on the opposite side, and the combat effectiveness of the main cavalry brigade was several notches behind. The Hikten battalion alone captured more than 200 people and several hundred horses. All the captives were tied up with ropes and then tied in a string and dragged to the rear by their horses.

The morale of the indigenous militia brigade that had won the first battle was greatly boosted, and they continued to fight forward, capturing many lost Mongols and war horses along the way, which made the natives of the militia brigade even more excited. They roared loudly, as if they were beating the water dogs.

The battle was fought too easily, and there were so many Mongols. It surrendered without fighting at all, and a large number of war horses were captured, which can be regarded as trophies.

They rushed all the way to the battlefield and found that the place was full of corpses, and the whole grassland was filled with a strong blood smell. In the distance were herds of cattle and sheep, as well as a large number of Mongols, old and weak, women and children. Tied to the rope in a string, he walked backwards.

This is a tribe that is migrating westward, and has been overtaken by the main cavalry brigade, and although nearly 10,000 cavalry have been organized to resist, it has been defeated. The armament of the Outer Northeast Indigenous Cavalry Brigade is much stronger than that of the Mongolian Cavalry Brigade.

Although it was only equipped with three water-cooled heavy machine guns and three 60-mm mortars, the cavalry of more than 10,000 Mongolian tribes was not enough to see at all.

The Outer Northeast Indigenous Cavalry Brigade took this opportunity and directly killed it. Double-barreled cap guns, grenades, and 40-millimeter grenade launchers continued to attack, and more than 10,000 Mongolian tribal cavalry, who had been completely disorganized, immediately threw down the tribal cattle and sheep, and the old and weak women and children and scattered in a hurry.

After a while, several militia brigades around also arrived at the battlefield, and they were not very lucky, and they did not even take many prisoners and horses. The main cavalry brigade in the outer northeast continued to fight deep into the grassland, leaving a few militia brigades to clean up the battlefield and collect prisoners, cattle, sheep and horses. and the elderly, infirm, women and children escorted back to the rear.

These Mongolian tribal cavalrymen who died on the battlefield were also trophies. Although the indigenous militia and young people who belong to the Far East are not cold, the natives from other tribes care. The clothes, bows and arrows, hats, and boots on the body were all good in the eyes of the natives of the various tribes.

The corpses of thousands of Mongolian tribal cavalrymen were stripped naked by a group of natives of various tribes, and there were countless fights for stealing things. The harness of the dead war horses on the battlefield has become the object of their competition, and the scene is so chaotic.

The indigenous cavalry of the Far East did not care about them. Instead, they took out wooden pipes and dry tobacco, gathered together and smoked beautifully, and happily watched a group of hard men grab things there. It wasn't until the scene was a little uncontrollable that a group of Far Eastern indigenous militiamen went over and whipped them to be honest.

Hickten desperately snatched a pair of boots. Although these boots are large and don't fit very well, they are much better than his original pair. He also snatched a horse bow, a bag of jerky, and a few tattered clothes, which he had been hit several times by others, breaking his mouth and nearly kicking his ribs.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

A hurried whistle sounded, and Hikten immediately ran to his horse, stepped on his horse and ran to the platoon to assemble. He reined in his horse and glanced down at the boots on his feet with satisfaction, as if he were happy to do something.

The Eastern Corps didn't care about the main cavalry forces of Zarat, Dulbert, and Golros, and with the assistance of the airboat detachment, they went straight to the main forces of the three westward migrations, and they didn't have time to play hide and seek in the vast grasslands of the three main cavalry, as long as they bit the main forces of their westward migration, they had to kill them back and block the Eastern Legion to the death.

After all, it was all the cattle, sheep, horses, old and weak women and children of the three of them, and it was impossible to let the Eastern Army scourge them. The Eastern Army hurried and hurried, and finally caught up with the three teams that were moving westward, looking at the boundless herds of cattle, sheep and horses, as well as the wooden wheeled carriages, as well as a large number of old and weak women and children, the cavalry of the Eastern Army suddenly had red eyes.

Qiang Quansheng knew that the time for a decisive battle had come, so he sent all the troops in his hand with a wave of his hand, and the militia and young men in the outer northeast all rode on their horses and killed the battlefield where the decisive battle was about to be made.

In the rear, there were only some old men, children and indigenous women guarding the prisoners and booty, and even the strong victory got into a jeep and led the regiment of the field division and all the troops directly under the headquarters to rush forward.

The main cavalry forces of Zarat, Dulbert, and Golros, which had been cruising nearby, were also blinded. The grassland is so big, this can be found in the Far East, it's too godly. They were very puzzled in their hearts how the Far East had found the three westward migration teams, but at this time there was no time to think about anything else, so they rushed up like crazy and strangled with the cavalry of the Far East.

Hikten rode his horse and followed the group of men and horses all the way, and he glanced at a group of strong Mongolian horses around him, which were distributed by the brigade commander to these natives of various tribes, because they only have one horse each, and you rely on one horse to fight on the steppe, which is nonsense at all.

The grassland is so big, when you ride all the way to the battlefield, the war horse under your crotch may not have the strength to rush into battle, but your opponent has changed the war horse, and in the face of the enemy who is waiting for work, how can you fight with others.

Several heralds of the brigade commander ran over like crazy on horseback, and shouted hoarsely as they ran: "The main force of the Mongols has been captured, and the brigade commander orders to rush at any cost, and strive to rush to the battlefield as quickly as possible......

As soon as several heralds rushed over, the platoon commanders of each battalion and company also roared, and all the natives of the militia brigade also whipped their horses like crazy and rushed to the battlefield in the distance. (To be continued......)

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