"King Khan, the white-clothed army is out of the city. [No pop-up novel network]"

"King Khan, the white-clothed army has really been fooled."

"King Khan, the white-clothed army is definitely going to be finished this time."

All kinds of information were quickly summarized into Mo Yuegen's ears.

Mo Yuegen is calm and calm on the surface, but his heart is happy. Xu Xingxia, Xu Xingxia, you have finally been deceived. I thought you were so amazing, Lao Tzu just made a slight movement, and you cooperated like this! I knew that Lao Tzu would not go to Gansu Town at the beginning, and went directly south from Zhenyuanguan. Perhaps, now the town of Ningxia is now under the control of the Tatars! Now that I think about it, what a mistake!

However, it is not too late to make amends. There is still a chance to turn the tide. Xu Xingxia, Xu Xingxia, as long as I catch your weakness, you will obediently wait to be beaten. For example, now, as long as you dare to go out of the city, we dare to beat you. We'll eat as many people as you come out of the city! Lao Tzu wants to return the losses suffered in Gansu Town ten times or a hundred times! Lao Tzu wants everyone to see that the end of fighting against Lao Tzu is that there is no place to die!

"Command all armies to attack bravely. Cower and behead on the spot! Behead one level, reward ten taels of silver! Decapitate three levels, and the small soldier will be promoted to ten captains! Behead ten levels, ten masters to centurions! Mo Yuegen ordered without hesitation.

He was determined to give Xu Xingxia a heavy dismount.

In his opinion, with the strong field ability of the Tatars, it would not be a problem at all to kill thousands of cavalry of the white-clothed army. Decapitation of several thousand levels, in the previous battles of the Tatars, was simply too common. Sometimes, even in a single battle, the Tatars can decapitate tens of thousands of ranks. If this reward were to be followed, the Tatars would have gone absolutely mad, and there were centurions everywhere, and centurions everywhere. However, when facing the white-clothed army, Mo Yuegen still did not hesitate to take out the magic weapon of the reward. He wants to completely defeat Xu Xingxia.

"Ho ho ho!"

Sure enough, the order was given, and all the Tatars were excited.

As long as you kill three white-clothed cavalrymen, you can be promoted directly from a small soldier to a ten-captain. As long as you kill ten cavalrymen of the White Army, you can be promoted from a centurion to a centurion. Such a reward is so generous that all the Tatar cavalry fell into a state of madness. In an instant, in front of them, there were only cavalry of the white-clothed army. Their minds are full of thoughts to kill each other. As for the rest, they don't care about it all.

Countless Tatar cavalry, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, looked extremely excited. They desperately pursued the skirmishers of the Vulture Cavalry, completely oblivious to any danger ahead. Even if he was ambushed and killed all at once, he had no regrets. Of course, it's too late to regret it. Because of Mo Yuegen's order, countless Tatar cavalry, like moths to a fire, rushed desperately towards the white-clothed army, unswervingly.

...... "Dog head!" Again! ”

"Great!"

The officer of the Eagle Cavalry who was in charge of luring the enemy, the guy nicknamed "Doghead", changed five horses in one day, attracting a full eight Tatar cavalry. These Tatar cavalry, most of them were fifty people, and the few were only a dozen people. The eight groups of enemies combined, there were almost two hundred people. Their final result was naturally to fall into the trap set by the Qing cavalry without exception, and three hundred muskets were fired together, and they were instantly dead.

Killing 200 Tartars in one day, such a record is not bad within the Qing Cavalry Army. Black Panther, the officer of the Qing Cavalry Army who was in charge of the ambush circle, was so smiling that he couldn't see his teeth. The other Qing cavalry soldiers were also quite excited. When they were cleaning up the battlefield, they also carefully counted the battle results, and the accurate number of enemies destroyed was 213 people. Among them, including the centurions of three Tartars, the tentrourions of fourteen Tartars.

In addition, the white-clothed army also captured 39 intact Tartar war horses. Unfortunately, these war horses looked obviously tired and weak. The stomach is also flat, and it is estimated that the forage during this period is not very sufficient. If the war horse can't eat enough, it naturally has no motivation, and it will naturally be greatly discounted when running. It can be seen from this that the Tartars have indeed reached the point of exhaustion. Even the forage of the war horses can't be satisfied, so what kind of battle can they fight?

Of course, such a record was not actively won by the cavalry of the white-clothed army, but by the Tatar cavalry who automatically sent it to the door. Stimulated by rich rewards, the Tartar cavalry single-mindedly wanted to kill the cavalry of the White Army and get promoted to become rich. But the dog's head has repeatedly appeared, so it is naturally a taboo. As long as the Tartar cavalry found the dog's head, they chased them to the death.

They didn't think at all that what was waiting for them ahead was most likely a trap of death. Their brains are too hot. If it was in normal times, maybe they would have noticed the abnormality of the white cavalry, but today, they really didn't notice it at all. In fact, until they were killed, they didn't know what was going on.

Under the command of the Qing cavalry, there were a total of ten squadrons, which just formed ten ambush circles. The ambush circle formed by the panther and the dog's head is just one of them. The Black Panthers' ambush circle has gained well, and the other ambush circles have also gained more or less. The little things add up, and the white-clothed army's one-day record is not a lot. Anyway, Xu Xingxia himself is very satisfied.

"Excellent! Tell them to do it! Xu Xingxia said with a smile to Zhang Tianhao.

The Qing cavalry and the vulture cavalry, who were encouraged, became more and more energetic. The more Tatar cavalry they killed, the more angry and ferocious the Tatar cavalry became. Every white-clothed cavalry that appears will be chased and beaten by the Tatar cavalry, which is quite undying. Indeed, some of the cavalry of the White Army, for various reasons, also died at the hands of the Tatars. As a result, the Tatars were even more energetic, as if they had seen the precursor to the demise of the White Army.

In the desert Gobi, the two armies fought together, and the sound of gunfire was endless. The number of casualties on both sides is also rising. Until nightfall, the Tatars showed no signs of stopping. Today is the middle of November, and the moonlight is very good, which is conducive to night fighting. In the bright moonlight, the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and all kinds of figures were scurrying back and forth. It really is: Mini bullets and bows and arrows fly together, and the Gobi Desert is full of blood.

Since the Tatars refused to stop, the white-clothed army naturally accompanied them to the end. The white-clothed army fights at home, everything is convenient, and even the battlefield rotation system can be implemented. The Vulture Cavalry already had a rotating system and did not need to be replaced. The Qing cavalry and the Tatars fought for a day, and they were a little tired, so Xu Xingxia ordered the tiger and leopard cavalry to go out to replace the Qing cavalry and continue to fight.

When the tiger and leopard rode in the battle of Baihuze, they were already familiar with this night battle mode. Their replacement of the Qing cavalry will only make the Tatars die a little faster. Gao Meng's surname was more anxious, and he even launched a counterattack in the middle, forcing the Tatars back by hundreds of zhang. As a result, it was okay that he didn't fight back, but when he fought back, he let the Tatars blow up the stab. Against you, you still dare to fight back against Lao Tzu? As a result, the attack of the Tartar cavalry became even more frenzied.

So, the dragoons were dispatched...... So, the Tiger Cavalry dispatched...... So, the wolf cavalry dispatched............ "Why hasn't anyone reported the results yet?" ”

When night fell, Mo Yuegen seemed to feel an uneasy mood.

Originally, he was very confident in his arrangement. His subordinates are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they are all tempered from cruel actual combat. Mo Yuegen did not have the slightest doubt about their courage, perseverance, and fighting skills. As for the skills of the generals under his command, he also knows it. Turning over Xu Xingxia is definitely not a problem.

However, I don't know why, Mo Yuegen felt that today's battle seemed to be a little weird. However, where is the weirdness, I can't feel it for a while. The sound of gunfire from the front line was intermittent, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and it was very difficult to judge. However, such gunshots make people very irritable, and the more they listen to it, the more restless they feel.

With Mo Yuegen's identity, of course, it is impossible to go to the front line to observe the battle, and he can only understand the situation through the reports of his subordinates. If it had been before, not long after the battle began, the first reports of the results should have come up. However, until now, no subordinates have reported the results of the battle to him. It seems that all his subordinates are busy on the front line, forgetting his existence.

"Someone! Get the Scout Captain! I asked him for some information. Mo Yugen suddenly frowned and shouted. He originally wanted to find a front-line general to come back to understand the situation, but after thinking about it, forget it, maybe they are all busy. There is no need, or do not disturb their command. After thinking about it, he turned around and sent someone to find the scout captain.

Once the battle began, the scout captain stepped aside and had nothing to do. If you come to him to understand the situation, you will definitely not delay the battle on the front line. At the same time, as a scout captain, you should have a general understanding of the entire battlefield.

Sure enough, the scout captain arrived soon. Now he really has nothing to do. When he received the order, he was wandering around the perimeter of the battlefield! However, after coming to Mo Yuegen's side, there were faint traces of sweat on the scout captain's forehead. In the winter, and there is no war, there is sweat on the forehead? Not only that, but the scout captain also called his three deputy captains together. That's a bit of a surprise.

"How many white-clad soldiers have you killed?" Mo Yuegen asked casually.

Mo Yuegen didn't pay much attention to the abnormality of the scout captain. The number of scouts is too small, and even if they want to rebel, it will not be a big deal. Therefore, it is impossible for the scouts to betray him. For Mo Yuegen, as long as his subordinates do not betray, there is no need to worry about anything else. Always be wary of your subordinates, in fact, you are also very tired.

The strange thing is that after Mo Yuegen asked, no one around him could answer. The four captains and vice-captains of the scout team, all as if they were logs, stood motionless, looking down at the ground, and no one spoke. At the same time, more beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the four of them. Mo Yuegen feels so strange, it's not very hot in my sweat tent? Didn't you come on horseback, but at a trot? So much sweat!

"Tell me the numbers. It doesn't matter if it's a little less, just step by step! Take a bite of the rice, things have to be done step by step, there is no need for us to be in a hurry. Today's record is not good, just continue to work hard tomorrow! Mo Yuegen said very generously and slowly.

The scout captain quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his body stood up more straight, and muttered in a low voice: "King Khan, the battle record has not yet ......."

Mo Yuegen waved his hand and said lightly: "Haven't counted it yet?" It seems that the number is not small! It doesn't matter, you guys count slowly. ”

The captain of the scout was covered in a cold sweat and rushed away.

The three vice-captains were even amnesty, and they went in a panic.

Mo Yuegen didn't notice anything wrong. He really thought that his subordinates had killed too many enemies, and the results of the battle had not yet been counted. He was in a good mood, and he actually had the heart to read. He picked up a copy of the Analects and looked at it pretendically. As the saying goes, half of the treatise rules the world, and Mo Yuegen is also ready to be elegant. If you have the opportunity to enter the Central Plains in the future, you must not be like the previous Mengyuan Empire, which can only win the world, but cannot sit in the world.

It took him a long time before he remembered that the Scout Captain had not yet arrived. He figured that an hour had passed, and the scout captain had not returned. That's a bit of an anomaly. In the past, when such a thing happened, no matter who it was, it would be returned to him in the shortest possible time. Who is not afraid of his rebuke? Not today. Mo Yuegen closed the "Annotations on the Analects" and said to himself: "Why haven't you come yet? Is it that the numbers are too big to be counted? Or is it something else? No matter, let's find some people to understand the situation first. ”

Mo Yuegen thought for a moment and shouted outside: "Someone! Get Zarik! ”

He decided not to disturb the work of the scout captain and learned about the situation from Zarik. Zarik was the vanguard general, commanding thousands of men and the cavalry of the White Army. If there was a result, it would be Zarik's biggest result. This guy didn't know what medicine he took today, and he actually forgot to send someone to report it to himself. In the past, whenever there was a battle result, he would come and report it to himself in person? What's going on today?

Soon, Zarik arrived. He seemed to have trotted all the way over, and when he entered the golden sweat tent, his forehead was covered with sweat. His face was not very good, some were white, and some were blue. His breathing was also very rapid, as if he had run dozens of miles. What's even more strange is that his eyes didn't dare to look at Mo Yuegen at all......

Mo Yuegen thought that he was tired, and his heart was hot, feeling that he had recently seemed to lack care for his subordinates. This is a very bad sign. He slowed down his tone with some guilt, and said gently, "Zarik, how many white-clothed soldiers have we killed?" ”

(To be continued)