For the Naimans, this was a pursuit battle, and for the Qin soldiers, this was a blocking battle, but the tragic point had exceeded the expectations of the generals on both sides.

The Qin soldiers, like a torrent, clearly formed a cone shape, pierced into the middle of the Naiman people. Along the way, they immediately fell over and over, with hot blood constantly splashing, and their limbs and broken arms flying everywhere in the air.

The soldiers kept falling down their horses, dazzling bright red, but exciting the soldiers on both sides became even more crazy. The sharp steel sword was covered with blood, slashed down like waves and raised them up.

The whine of the war horse falling to the ground, the screams of the warriors after being injured, and the wild shouts of killing, mixed with the sound of horse hooves that shook the sky and the earth, gathered into a grand and terrifying movement. Every note of this movement seemed to be full of blood, and every paragraph represented the disappearance of life.

In the crazy charge of the Qin soldiers, no one could stop them. No one could stop the Nai Barbarian soldiers, and they could not reduce the speed of the Qin soldiers even slightly when facing such a large scale and system.

This is cavalry warfare. The Han army undoubtedly gained the upper hand in such a face-to-face confrontation. Countless Nai Barbarian warriors were blinded by swords. Unconsciously, their heads had been cut off, their bodies were torn apart, and their war horses were cut down. The attack like flowing water made Nai Barbarian warriors finally lose their courage and dared not stand in front of such a torrent.

But the Qin army was not without a price in such a charge. There were always arrows from afar, shooting Qin soldiers off the horse. Driven by instinctively, many Nai Barbarian soldiers had turned their horses' heads and flashed to the flanks of the Qin army, constantly emitting bows and arrows to attack the Qin army.

This is a competition of two tactics. When they didn't understand the opponent's background, the Naiman suffered a big loss. However, under the leadership of Mu Huali, the Qin army was prepared for the Hu people's tactics.

Many Qin soldiers, Qin soldiers on both wings, took off the crossbows on the side of the horse and drew the rain of death arrows at the Hu people in the distance.

Arrows kept flying in the air, soldiers fought desperately on the ground, war horses were running wildly, knights were fighting fiercely, and in just a moment, the grassland lost its original appearance.

Large areas of turf were lifted up, revealing the ugly black-brown soil below, and the bodies of the people fell to the ground, blood flowing, dyeing the green grassland mottled and terrifying.

The Qin army kept moving forward, cutting down and drowning all the Naiman soldiers who could not hide along the road. When they penetrated the Naimans. Amid the shouts of the generals' hoarse commands, the well-trained Qin army drew a graceful arc, and the flanks were deformed. Soon, they became a cone again.

Turn around and penetrate into the ribs of a Thousand-Man team. Immediately cut the Thousand-Man team into two pieces. When Qin soldiers flocked by, the Thousand-Man team was torn to pieces. Wherever the Qin army passed, the mess of the ground, internal organs, limbs, and strange-shaped corpses were thrown on the grassland like a doll that had been kneaded, as if a flesh-and-blooded corridor was opened to the ground......

At this time, the Naimans finally whistled everywhere, and the living soldiers turned their horses and fled to the north.

As the sound of horse hooves weakened, the battlefield finally calmed slightly. Mu Huali's face was covered with blood. He did not lead people to pursue him, but immediately gathered his troops and began to clean up the battlefield.

In fact, it took less than half an hour from the encounter between the two armies and the end of this blocking war, but to its extent, it was the most intense battle since the Qin army headed north to the grassland...

The battlefield was full of corpses of people and horses, and the cavalry battle was so fierce and dangerous. When both sides of the war were full of courage to win, the importance of discipline was also highlighted. Obviously, as Mu Huali thought, in the head-on confrontation, no army on the grassland was the opponent of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

The result of this sudden war was all within his expectations.

The slightly tired Qin soldiers dismounted one after another, searching for survivors on the battlefield, and skillfully began to give the undead enemies a pleasure.

The dull sound of swords and guns in the flesh kept ringing, giving the passionate war a rest. After that, Mu Huali ordered the heads of all enemies to be cut off and tied to the horse's neck as the trophy of the soldiers who fought bravely.

The Qin soldiers, who had been under his command for several years, were three points higher than Wu Youlie, faithfully executed his military orders. The blood-flowing heads were cut off and tied to their respective horses' necks. It looked like these guys were like savages who came from the wilderness era, shocking and terrifying.........

Mu Huali was not for military merit or shocking the enemy, but simply to anger his opponent. This battle was not for defeating the enemy, and he felt that it was a bit too ruthless.

But there is no way. When the two armies meet, especially in cavalry battles, there is no need to think about defeating or something. It is unlikely to hold back. I am afraid that the Naimans will be so brave that they will not dare to chase them again. That will be a big deal that will ruin the general.

When cutting off the enemy's head, many grassland warriors always talk about this, but it is cutting off the enemy's head. If the enemy's head is lost, it will be a great humiliation, and what follows will inevitably be anger revenge.

Therefore, when the grassland people are fighting, the general's heads are too valuable and no one will dislike them. However, as respect for the brave warriors, many times, after the war, the winner will not take away the heads of those enemies who died in battle. The greater possibility is to bury them to express their respect for the brave warriors who died in battle, whether they are friends or enemies.........

Only hatred that cannot be washed away with blood can such a thing as cutting off the heads of ordinary soldiers as decorations. For the enemy, this will be a great humiliation for them and also means planting the seeds of hatred that are indecisive.

The customs on the grassland are all kinds of strange, but most of them are similar.

For the Mongols, cutting off their heads and making the other party not know the day and night is the most vicious curse to the enemy. Mu Huali doesn't know what it means to the Naimans, but it seems to be the same.

After cleaning the battlefield, Mu Huali led his army to catch up with the army and reported the results to Zhao Shi.

More than a thousand enemies were killed and more than 200 people were killed or injured. If it were on weekdays, it would be a big and small military achievement, but compared to the upcoming battle, this was just a small victory.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhao Shi frowned, thinking about it almost the same as Mu Huali, and fighting was a bit too fierce. Moreover, a battle would be enough for the enemy to get some news from the Qin army and make corresponding responses, which he did not want to see.

But then I thought about it, there would be no such perfect thing in the battlefield fighting. The enemy is not a fool. You can just poke it flatter and rub it. As long as it is roughly good, the upper and lower levels will use their lives. I don’t believe that these Hu people can make a fuss...

The coalition continued to retreat south, as if that war had not affected them anything.

But for the Naimans, it was not the case. When the remnants of the Naiman cavalry, led by Ruwuer Aba, returned to the battlefield carefully.

Looking at the headless corpses of the same tribe all over the ground, the Naiman warriors who were indeed killed were completely angry. While cursing the aliens like devils, they waved their swords, and their courage was ignited by anger. They cried and howled, swearing to avenge those aliens, and also cut off their heads and sacrificed to the aliens who died in battle......

Ruwuer Aba was also red in his eyes. When the aliens rushed over, his fierceness, toughness and invincible aura were shocked. He even wondered whether such an army would have rushed out of hell.

He was not a coward without courage, but when facing the charge of that army, he had only one thought in his mind, to avoid these guys, otherwise he would be crushed in front of them.

He almost instinctively led his thousand-man team to avoid the opponent's charge, which actually proved his feeling. The thousand-man team that could not be avoided was immediately submerged. What made him heartbroken was that the two thousand tribe warriors lost almost half of them.

That's not all. The alien cavalry used incredible tactics to cut another thousand-man team in half, but they had no choice. The cavalry was like a hedgehog covered with spikes, making people unable to start. He believed that even if he led the warriors to the weakness of this cavalry, it would not cause much damage to them. More likely, it would cause greater damage to his thousand-man team, and even annihilated the entire army.

Therefore, he made a quick decision to retreat. When he could not see the shadow of the battlefield, he gathered his team and found that a team of thousands was missing. How much time had just passed? It was just a charge. The heroic warrior of the Naimans sprinkled his blood on the battlefield. Thinking of this, he felt a little chill in his heart...

He wanted to go back and tell the general how powerful this alien army was, as if invincible, but he knew that he could not say that. If he said that, even if the general believed him, his head would no longer belong to him...

The soldiers who came with excitement but were now still in shock were gathered together by him, and no one blamed him for his recklessness and indifference......

But when they returned to the battlefield, everything they discovered, even as calm as Ruwuer Aba, threw away his fearlessness without a trace. He swore in his heart that he must lead his warriors to kill these devils on the grassland.
Chapter completed!