Chapter 690

Of course, Su De knew. When Yang Er came to dissuade them from acting rashly, it was a long-range fire, which gave the other party a chance to escape. To say that muskets are indeed one of the killers of cavalry, but they need a large number.

Seeing that SUD, as a Khan, didn't seem to pay attention to his cry, the soldier thought about it and knew the problem, so he shouted again, "Khan, is thousands of Daming Shenji camp. They all have powerful muskets in their hands. General chambala charged down several times and suffered heavy losses."

This time the problem was finally explained, and Su De's face became more and more ugly. "What? Thousands of Daming Shenji camps, that must be the Shenji camp. My God, where is the five-star army? It is clearly the main force of Daming. How can we compete with them?"

Finally, SUD knew what a stupid decision he had made and took the main force of Daming as a soft persimmon. Thinking of the scene that the Ming army swept across the grassland several decades ago, he felt bursts of cold in his bones. "Go and tell general chambala to retreat, retreat."

That is, knowing the reality of the five-star army, the most important thing is to know that the other party has such a sharp weapon as Shenji camp, then there is no need to fight this battle. If it continues, the losses will only be more heavy.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield and the dust rising all over the sky, no matter how unwilling they were, SUD still made a very unwilling order, "order, the whole army retreat!"

Finally gave the order to retreat. The messenger who heard this was relieved for some reason. He is also a cavalry of hundred battles. I don't know how many battles he has experienced, but he has never paid such a heavy price in such a short time as today.

It hasn't been an hour since the war began, but as far as he knows, the number of cavalry killed in the war has reached 3000. It's still impossible to count the Mongolian army of the Nvzhen cavalry regiment. No matter how big the smoke is, it's hard to stop without a result.

Even if 3000 horses died in one hour, this is not the pain that Mobei Mongolian army can bear. The reinforcements of the five-star army are coming again. It is wise to withdraw at this time.

After a loud promise, the messenger turned around to convey the news. For a time, whether it was the Mongolian cavalry in the east of Yangchen who was storming the low rock pile, or the chambala headquarters who wanted to pick up persimmons and use cavalry to deal with infantry, after receiving the news, they were relieved like a negative release, and then commanded the army to retreat.

Chamubara wanted to pick up a bargain, but he didn't get it. This moment, he saw that the situation was bad and wanted to retreat. Where can tiger mang rely on?

When chambala was dealing with infantry before, he didn't mean to help with the six cavalry battalions of the independent regiment, because he believed in the strength of the infantry battalion and knew how powerful these infantry with Bayi muskets were. Now that the other party has suffered a loss, he knows that he is afraid and doesn't want to fight. That's the time for him to pick up a bargain.

"Come on, cavalry soldiers of the independent regiment, it's time for us to show our performance. Rush with the head!" Hu mang was like a cavalry against Hala before. When he drank, he was the first to gallop out. Behind him were six battalions and more than 2000 cavalry soldiers with sharp sabres.

They have been keeping their energy and energy. Now it's time to do it. They will be polite. One by one, they are scrambling to wave their knives forward to kill the enemy and do meritorious deeds.

At the low rock pile, the Mongolian cavalry tried to encircle Yang Chendong's department in several ways, but when all failed, they finally became honest. When only the mouth, nose and eyes were the hurtful parts, they were helpless one by one.

Fortunately, a new order came from the messenger at this time. Khan ordered the army to retreat. Suddenly, everyone was relieved. They didn't stop. They turned around and pulled their horses back.

"Young master, they are going to withdraw." Yang Er Chuan, who has been killed all over with blood, said with a very enjoyable look.

No wonder Yang Er has such a reaction. In the past, he always worried about the danger of the front line when he was with the young master. Generally, it was the headquarters of the formation. This time, relying on the benefit of black armor and the power of war horses and iron clothes, he finally reached the front line. He can kill an enemy and have fun. How can he not be happy!

"You want to escape, but can they escape? Raise the flag and order the cavalry to strengthen the first regiment and the second regiment to intercept the Mongolian cavalry respectively. This time, you can't escape from the young master's palm without stripping them a few layers of skin." Yang Chendong's eyes flashed a sense of courage. As early as the emergence of the Mongolian army, the first and second cavalry regiments had been ordered to rush to the low rock pile. But Yang Chendong didn't let them go into the battlefield immediately. He needed to leave a new force for any difficulties and crises that would arise at some time.

That is, now that the enemy troops have withdrawn, it is naturally time to use their rear hands. That is, if you choose to be your enemy and face the fruitless warning, you must be prepared to bear all the serious consequences.

On the low stone pile, the flag was held high to convey the orders of the sixth young master. At the periphery of the battle circle, regimental commander Feng Zhui and regimental commander LV Zhuo, who got the military order, took a total of 5200 cavalry and prepared to fight a blocking battle and stay the enemy.

Soon after SUD Khan issued the withdrawal order, chambala and other departments returned with the army. Compared with the war, it is naturally a lot embarrassed.

"Well, the Han people have a saying that victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. If we lose this time, as long as our strength is preserved, we'll find it back in the next war. Now we're ready to retreat." Su De said in a helpless and lamenting voice after looking around the generals.

"Khan, we still have a lot of cavalry who haven't returned on the battlefield? Are we waiting..." chambala asked hesitantly when he heard that the army was about to withdraw now and looked back at the 4000 cavalry who were still fighting in the dust.

"Wait, everything depends on their lives. To tell you the truth, there are a large number of five-star armies in our rear. Even if we go back now, we have to be ready to be intercepted. All right, it's no doubt late. Let's go now." people who can become Khan are determined people. Losing is losing. How to preserve the greatest strength in the case of losing is the most important thing. As for those who have to sacrifice for this reason, although they have some pain in their hearts, they don't blink more.

Khan is determined. In addition, they know that there are five-star armies coming behind them. Who will say anything? Now they start to retreat.

Cha Mubarak received the military order and, together with Baoyin, each took five thousand cavalry to meet Feng Zhuo and LV Zhuo's headquarters who wanted to intercept them. Su Yue, with two thousand cavalry and his daughter Toya, crossed the battlefield and returned straight to the northeast.

Although the Mongolian army had an absolute advantage in military strength, it paid the price of two thousand cavalry to retreat in the face of strengthening the first and second regiments with cavalry who had long been eager for a big war and high morale. This is because the sixth young master's command flag says clearly that the poor enemy should not be pursued. Otherwise, being bitten by them is also possible to pay twice the price.

Sud withdrew, or escaped. The four thousand cavalry who were left in a bloody battle with the Nvzhen cavalry regiment did not know. Hu Mang, the head of the independent regiment, was ordered to enter the regiment with six battalions of soldiers. Under the command of mouth to mouth, the cavalry of the Nvzhen cavalry regiment withdrew from the battle circle, leaving only 2000 Mongolian troops still fighting here and looking for their opponents.

The people of the 1st and 2nd regiments of the cavalry strengthened also came to the main battlefield from the interception front. Along with them were nearly 2000 war horses just captured and more than 200 captured Mongolian cavalry.

"The first regimental commander followed the wind and reported to the sixth young master."

"Lu Zhuo, the second regimental commander, reported to the sixth young master."

"OK, you're here at the right time. Commander Lu, call the battalion commander Temur." Yang Chendong nodded to the two regiments who arrived later, and then ordered the name of the third battalion commander Temur.

"The third battalion commander, come here, the sixth young master is looking for you." Lv Zhuo turned back and shouted. In the envious eyes of the people, Temur jumped off his horse and ran to Yang Chendong.

"Temur, head of the second cavalry regiment, met the sixth young master." he gave a poor military salute. Although not standard, it can be seen that the Mongolian general is trying to adapt to the rules of the five-star army.

Return to a military salute, and then drop your hand. After the other party's hand is put down, Yang Chendong points to the battlefield, "there are about 2000 Mongolian cavalry here. Now I give you a chance. You can survive as much as you can convince. Those who are unwilling to surrender will die, do you understand?"

"I see, sixth young master." Temur was shocked first. After understanding what the sixth young master meant, he immediately gave a solemn military salute. As a Mongolian, he certainly doesn't want to see his compatriots die in front of him, so next he will go all out to do it well.

Without rivals, the Mongolian cavalry became quiet. Gradually, the flying dust around finally fell slowly, showing everything on the battlefield clearly in front of everyone.

The two thousand Mongolian cavalry who thought they had killed all their opponents wanted to drink in unison to wish victory. But when they could see what was happening around them, they could see that countless bows and arrows were pointing at their chest. At this moment, many of them showed a panic look on their faces.

"What's going on? Where's our Khan? Where's our Mongolian army?"

"Can't they all be killed?"