It didn't take long to go, when the sun was warm, the ranger had already rewarded and found traces of the enemy.

The large group of people finally started to act. Mu Huali, Suddenly, led the Qin army to marches beside Sangkun.

It seemed that he was not troubled by the words from last night. Sankun seemed very energetic. He sent several thousand-time captains of the Krei tribe to lead troops. There were not many people left by his side, and there were pitifully few guards.

Mu Huali understood that this was not to hand over his safety, but that the Mongols had always fought like this. The tribe leader always had to charge. As long as he found the enemy's weakness, the prince would definitely follow them to fight without hesitation. Therefore, when the Mongolian tribes were in chaos, the tribe leader had a great chance of death.

It is not uncommon for some tribes to replace a few leaders in a year.

This is very different from the Qin army's war. No matter what official position the Qin army's generals and corpses always have more chances of survival than ordinary soldiers, because even a small sergeant will be surrounded by comrades, let alone the commander of the first army. The general is extremely brave, but over the years, the chances of taking the battle in person have become fewer and fewer.

After several wars in Hedong, the generals took action by themselves. For the Qin army, letting the commander of the first army go to fight to kill the enemy personally is a shame for all the Qin army soldiers. The generals who lead the troops to fight ultimately rely on their minds...

Here, if the tribal leaders do not show their extraordinary courage, they will not be recognized by the soldiers. Therefore, the brave Sangkun is more popular than Wang Han who stays behind and hides the enemy's pursuit all day long.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Huali said that it was not difficult to change the Khaled tribe to a Khan. Wang Han was indeed too old. Judging from Sangkun's age, his father should be in his fifties and sixties. This is enough to be called longevity in the Mongolian tribes.

But a tribe led by an old man cannot gain a foothold in the Mongolian tribes. A strong son will always try every means to replace it and can often succeed, because the Mongolian tribes that have been war-torn for many years do not require the wisdom of the elderly, but only the courage of the young...

Mu Huali thought to himself that it was only the majority of Mongolian tribes like the Krei tribe that such an old Khan would appear, because they had more nobles and lived a more peaceful life. Because no Mongolian tribe offended their majesty.

However, once young people like Temujin and Jamuka rise up and begin to unify the Mongolian tribes, large tribes like the Krei tribe seem so slow and cowardly.

In the battle between Jamuha and Temujin, he was swaying. Then, as Temujin grew up, he decided to move westward. He would rather wander on the grassland occupied by the Naiman tribes than return to the northeast to compete with Temujin for the hegemony of the Mongolian tribes......

Back then, he remembered that when he was very young, both Jamukha and Temujin had to obey Wang Han's orders and fight under the battle flag of the Krei tribe.

Now, the Krei tribe is almost attacked from both sides, and the princes of the tribe are going to fight to the death with the enemy. With so many brave and loyal warriors, they will fall to such a point.

He shook his head in his heart again. The Mongolian eagle had broken its wings back then, and I don’t know who it would be. He sent them the last journey, whether it was the Naiman tribe, Temujin, or even his master.........

The army was advancing, not very fast. The cavalry of the Naiman tribe was actually very close to each other. The Naiman tribe was looking for an opportunity to fight. This time, it was a hasty sending troops, but they would not have thought that they would give the enemy the opportunity to defeat each other. However, speaking of this, the Krei tribe has not had the strength to quickly defeat thousands of Naiman cavalry now.

If the decisive battle is at this time, as long as the enemy is entangled and the army is surrounded, the soldiers who fought in Krei's troops will be wiped out. In fact, it is still time.

Sang Kun came with a desperate desire to die, and it was the time when he fought for five of the six thousand-person teams at once, which gave him a great surprise and finally gave him a glimmer of hope to win.

After the army had been moving forward for more than twenty miles, they had already seen a large group of Naimans.

They were not close to each other, and they were chasing each other and shooting each other, turning around...

When the Naiman cavalry of the brigade appeared in sight, a decisive battle was imminent...

The army stopped, and the Naiman cavalry on the opposite side also stopped, confronting each other at a distance of not far or near...

Sangkun took Mu Huali to climb a hill and looked into the distance. The dense Naiman cavalry were covered with dense arrays of naiman cavalry on the grassland, and the array was slowly forming.

The battle formation of the Kelie tribe has already taken shape, which is not strict, but it also looks clear in layers. But Mu Huali knew that as long as he rushed forward, these Mongolian soldiers would not be able to maintain the neat formation.

They did not practice all day long like the Qin cavalrymen. The formations of various cavalry rushing formations were practiced hundreds or thousands of times. Almost every soldier in the army knew what they should do. Whether it was the timing of archery, or the angles guaranteed by the steel knife when fighting with the enemy, people would be told and corrected without any trouble.

However, the Mongols in front of them can only learn in the war and use their blood and lives to correct their mistakes.

A series of whistles began to erupt. Mu Huali knew that it was the leader who was boosting morale. Seeing the Mongolians waving their scimitars above their heads and listening to their shouting at the top of their lungs, Mu Huali comforted the war horses under his seat, and felt a little regretful. What would it be if such a soldier could join the Qin army? Unfortunately, perhaps many people here would no longer be able to see the green grasslands or feel the warm sunshine in the future.

The murderous aura on the grassland began to rise amid the shouts of the soldiers on both sides. The morale of the Naimans was not low and weak. They were well-dressed, shining scimitars, and their war horses were also very fat. Compared with the dirty and messy Mongolians on the opposite side, they looked like a group of nobles...

Obviously, Sang Kun next to him also felt the same way. His face was getting colder and colder, and blood appeared in his eyes.

"Mu Huali, look at these wolf cubs from the Naiman tribe, and you are not afraid that the blood will stain his white robe..."

"Then kill them and dye their robes red with their own blood..."

Sankun laughed, pulled out his scimitar, held it high above his head, waving it constantly, and making a howling sound like a wolf howling in his mouth.

The Mongolian people immediately burst out with a deafening cry, which was the sound of the war beginning.

Almost at the same time, a low and desolate horn sounded in the Naiman formation opposite. Looking at the high point, the rows of Naiman warriors in front began to activate their war horses and surged forward...

The Mongols also activated their war horses and went to the enemy.

These are just two thousand-person teams, and the main players on both sides have not been much of a move. In fact, this is the way for the grassland people to show off.

Mu Huali took two steps back, pointed his fingers ahead, and said to several Qin army generals who were fully focused on the front, "Look carefully, this is the true face of the grassland war. Learn more. After you go back, tell your subordinates, don't think you are invincible in the world, that's the wise general... If you really lead your troops and encounter strong enemies, there are many places to be careful......"

Everyone clasped their fists, and then they turned their eyes to the battlefield. Although they felt a little dissatisfied, this was indeed a rare scene. They had never seen the killing among the grassland tribes. Although most of them felt that everything would be shattered in front of the Qin cavalry, a few days ago, the scouts' casualties told them that the grassland tribes were indeed worthy of it.

Although the officers and generals who came out of the Guowu Supervisor were very confident and even a little arrogant, they knew more that learning about the growth of the enemy and finding weaknesses in it was what the leader should do. In the battle on the grassland, the Qin people were fighting against the Hu people, and using the blood of their comrades to find the weaknesses of the enemy, which was slow and heartbreaking.

But the fight between Hu tribes can save them from those joints and sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Why not do it?

In fact, the difference between the grassland people and the Qin army was already shown in the dispatch of troops. Whether it was the Naimans or the Mongols, they were pursuing a broad frontal army formation and stretching their front lines as much as possible.

Their formations are very loose, one with a thousand-person team and one with a thousand-person team, which looks very clear, but in a bunch, making the formation look particularly ugly.

The heavy sound of horse hooves sounded on the battlefield, and like dense drum beats, it became faster and faster, and it became increasingly difficult to distinguish the rhythm...

Sang Kun turned his head dissatisfiedly and glanced at Mu Huali angrily. Even though he didn't know what Mu Huali was saying to those Han generals, he could guess the meaning. When such a soldier was about to shed hot blood, it was tantamount to insult.

Mu Huali didn't care about that much. Being able to see the battle between the two tribes clearly is undoubtedly a rare opportunity for the Qin army to lead the generals. He would not miss the opportunity to let his subordinates appreciate the tactics of the grassland people.........

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