Indeed, Barrett is not lying. These white-clothed soldiers are indeed difficult to deal with. The white-clothed troops that appeared to the west of the Tatars were much more ferocious than the white-clothed troops defending the Bayannur steppe. This ferocity was mainly manifested in the fact that while they were attacking, they also constantly tried to attack, causing great trouble to the Tatar cavalry.

If the white-clothed army in the Bayannur grassland in the north is only a passive defense, then these white-clothed troops that suddenly appeared in the west are active attacks. This is the former white army, which has never been there. Even in Gulang City, the white-clothed army did not take the initiative to attack. However, here, the white-clothed army completely changed its previous tactics and took the initiative to attack. Step by step, they steadily compressed the Tatar controlled area. So far, they have succeeded in pushing the Tatars back for more than thirty miles.

Don't look at the distance of thirty miles, it seems to be nothing in the vast prairie. However, if you think about the intensity of the battle between the two sides, you will find that this time, the Tatars are absolutely inferior. The morale of the Tatars, already quite low, was almost on the verge of collapse. Now, being constantly attacked by the cavalry of the white-clothed army, they have completely grasped the initiative, and their morale is even more low, and they are about to collapse.

It is important to know that attacking and being attacked are two different concepts. Generally speaking, only the strong side will take the initiative to attack. The passive defensive side has always been weak. Over the past few decades, the Tatars have always taken the initiative to attack. Now the Tatars were forced to go on the defensive, which was another big blow to their morale. What does this mean? This shows that the strength of the white-clothed army is already stronger than that of the Tatars. Even the Tatar high-level leaders, seeing this scene, felt that the general trend had gone and could not continue to hold out for long.

"Do you have any information about the White Coats? What is the name of their commander? Did Xu Xingxia himself appear? Mo Yugen frowned and asked. His battlefield experience, after all, is very rich, and he can see the key at a glance. He subconsciously felt that this group of white-clothed troops was very difficult to deal with. In their ranks, there should be a difficult commander. Perhaps, it was Xu Xingxia himself who came.

In the white-clothed army, it seems that only Xu Xingxia himself has such a difficult ability. If Xu Xingxia himself came, he wouldn't mind solving the problem in a heads-up way. Of course, the premise is that Xu Xingxia himself is willing. Will Xu Xingxia himself agree? Mo Yuegen had no bottom in his heart. However, the heads-up approach is always much better than the current mess. With his ability, maybe there is still some hope for going it alone. If the fight continues, and no other miracles occur, there is really no hope for the Tatars.

"Their commander is called Gao Jie." The Scout Captain said.

"Gao Jie? Not Xu Xingxia? Mo Yuegen was obviously a little disappointed, and asked with a frown.

"Judging from the information we have so far, Xu Xingxia has always been in Ningxia Town, and he has not come from the north to ......," the scout captain said cautiously.

"Really?" Mo Yuegen sighed helplessly. Heaven won't help me. Since Xu Xingxia didn't come from the north, he naturally had no chance to fight him alone. His mood was even more unhappy. Everything in front of him made him feel even more depressed. If Xu Xingxia came in person, he looked like this, and he said it in the past. After all, Xu Xingxia is also a perverted person! Failure at the hands of a perverted person is not very humiliating.

Unexpectedly, it was not Xu Xingxia who personally dispatched, but only his subordinates. He didn't care who this Gao Jie was. As long as the other party is not Xu Xingxia, he is not qualified to enter his eyes. He will not surrender his identity and go head-to-head with the other party. He could only be secretly depressed, helplessly sitting and watching the situation develop. Xu Xingxia's subordinates are so able to fight, what chance do the Tatars have? It's so depressing, it's so depressing.

There was no way, Mo Yuegen had no choice but to say: "Pay close attention to the movements of the white-clothed army." ”

Such an order is simply nonsense. The bayonets of the white-clothed army are all going to reach the throat of the Tatars, can the Tatars not pay close attention to the movements of the white-clothed army? If you don't pay attention to it, the bayonets of the white-clothed army can take the Tatar surname.

Of course, Barrett and the others didn't dare to say anything, and replied awe-inspiringly: "Obey!" ”

...... "These stupid forks! ”

Gao Jie put down the clairvoyant mirror and sneered.

Appearing on the west side of the Tatars was none other than the Gaojie Legion that had gone north.

After some efforts, Gao Jie led the legion through the desert and appeared on the western side of the Tatars. Upon reaching his destination, he immediately launched an attack on the Tatars. He threw all his forces into battle in one go. Trying to inflict maximum damage on the Tatars in the shortest possible time.

Sure enough, the Tartar cavalry, who was caught off guard, was completely blinded in the face of the white-clothed cavalry that suddenly appeared. Before the Tatars could react, more than a thousand people were killed by the white-clothed cavalry in one go. By the time they reacted, the cavalry of the white-clothed army had already begun to gradually take turns to rest and attack. The Tatars want revenge, but they have no chance. What Mo Yuegen sees now is the stabilized front of the white-clothed army.

With the strength of 15,000 Gaojie legions, how could it be so easy for the Tatars to disperse them? It's okay if they don't disperse the Tatars. Without hesitation, Gao Jie gave the order to continue the attack. More and more cavalry of the white-clothed army, like a tide, opened the way with ferocious firepower, constantly forcing the Tatars to retreat.

In addition to the mastiff cavalry, the other troops are also meritorious and energetic. It's rare to have such a good opportunity, if you don't stab the Tatars fiercely, then it won't be called the White Army. With the efforts of unity, the fate of the Tatars can be imagined. In addition to retreating, they still retreated, and they kept retreating.

Barrett was angry and angry, but helpless. His troops are no match for the White Army at all. Even Catavaro, who fought with him, was helpless. The Tatars, who have no morale, are too far apart from their combat effectiveness and their heyday. It's as if this is a dead end that can't be solved.

…… At the beginning of December, the Yellow River was completely frozen. Standing on the bank of the Yellow River, you can no longer see the flowing water. The whole surface of the river is snow-white. Most of the ice is flat. However, there are also very few ice surfaces that are raised. On top of the ice, there are all kinds of debris. It's all silted up debris that has been directly frozen.

The cavalry of the white-clothed army, each pulling their own war horses, slowly walked slowly from the ice of the Yellow River. They were worried that the ice had not yet frozen, and that they would not be able to move fast or take a straight step. At the same time, on the same path forward, the distance between each other is very wide. Some of the warriors still had ropes tied around their waists. The purpose of this is, of course, to avoid the sudden collapse of the ice and accidentally fall into the current below.

On both sides of the white-clothed army, there were a few scouts who had nothing to do, and they didn't know what to use, and they carved out a few big holes in the ice. As a result, from time to time, large and small fish jump out of the hole and land directly on the ice. The quick-witted warriors either caught them directly with their hands or pierced them with bayonets to control the fish.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a horse slipped and fell.

"Crunch!"

The ice below the war horse suddenly made an unpleasant sound.

The surrounding white-clothed soldiers hurriedly dodged away. The owner of the war horse also hurriedly threw away the reins of the horse and retreated into the distance. If the horses crush the ice, a large area will be affected. Thankfully, God willing, the ice is still very thick. The war horse did not crush all the ice. With the efforts of its master, the war horse quickly turned over and continued to move forward.

Of course, definitely not all war horses are as lucky as this war horse. Not far away, a war horse crushed the ice, and its owner, along with the supplies on horseback, collapsed under the ice. The water splashed, and the scene was in a panic. Fortunately, the master's body is tied with a rope. The others noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled him up, and he was able to pick up his surname.

"Hurry up, keep up!"

"Brothers, run fast and keep up!"

"If we're late, we won't even have soup to drink!"

Chi Hu rode his horse and stood in Xi'an on the Yellow River, beckoning the troops behind him with great victory, and quickly followed.

He had already learned that Gao Jie had led his army north. Regarding Gao Jie's insidious viciousness, Chi Hu is quite clear. If Mo Yuegen is not careful, he may be planted in Gao Jie's hands. If he goes late, he really doesn't even have soup to drink. He didn't want to go all the way to clean up the battlefield for Gao Jie's kid. No one wants to do this kind of thing.

The current Chihu Legion is also strong and strong, and its momentum is like a rainbow. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely not inferior to the Gaojie legion. The battle of each unit is very strong. He must rush to the battlefield as soon as possible before Mo Yuegen was eliminated by Gao Jie. No matter what, he had to kick Mo Yugen's head hard.

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

Chi Hu raised the clairvoyant mirror and took a look, and found that it was Wang Xia who had arrived.

Chi Hu urged the war horse, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Lao Wang, what good news do you bring us?" Mo Yuegen's kid hasn't been cleaned up by Gao Jie, right? ”

Wang Xia smiled and said, "I was about to remind you." The attack of the Gaojie army is very fierce, which makes the Tatars very uncomfortable, and if you come late, I am afraid that you will really have to drink soup. Luckily, you're not slow, and you're still able to catch up with the most critical moments. ”

Chi Hu said eagerly: "Which direction is the weakest Tartar?" ”

Wang Xia spread out a simple map and said in a deep voice: "Here, the direction of the Pipa Sea. ”

(To be continued)