There is no difference in the fighting methods between the Qinghai coalition army and the plateau army.
Even their weapons and equipment have many overlaps.
Gushi Khan drove the yak towards his opponent, and Karma Danjun also adopted the same method.
Neither side had any firearms in their hands. Facing the yak with its tail on fire, there was no better solution except hedging.
Thousands of yaks, whose tails were on fire, were panicking, their eyes gradually turned red, and they fell into a state of madness.
They completely ignored the situation in front of them and just ran away.
In the end, the two groups of yaks collided violently, with a heart-wrenching tragedy.
The elite cavalry led by Fundolaji followed closely behind the yak formation.
Seeing the chaos ahead, he took the lead and went around the open space next to him. Using the cover of the dust in the sky, he rushed straight to the middle of Karma Danjun.
Karma Danjun was well prepared and gave a casual order, and five thousand cavalry immediately came forward to meet him.
In a narrow area filled with lakes, the two groups of cavalry couldn't do much intersecting and outflanking, and could only engage in fierce hedging.
People screamed, horses neighed, swords slashed and spears stabbed. As they passed each other, both sides suffered heavy casualties.
But no one cares.
They turned their horses' heads and started fighting again.
The army led by Gushi Khan had already followed, completely ignoring the cavalry battle and crossing over with determination to move forward.
Karma Danjun waved his hand, and countless slaves ran to the front of the formation carrying heavy things on their backs.
Those are huge clay pots.
After opening it, all the dark liquid was poured on the ground and then lit with torches.
In the blink of an eye, a rolling fire dragon separated the two sides.
Gushi Khan was not surprised. With a wave of his hand, countless civilians rushed towards the fire dragon with bulging packages on their backs.
Although these civilians had no protection and many were shot to death by bows and arrows when they ran forward, no one retreated.
They dare not.
Because if you step back, you will be shot to death.
Although the plateau army's bows and arrows were very dense, many civilians still ran to the fire dragon.
They hurriedly spread the packages forward.
Suddenly large swaths of dust were blown into the air by the strong wind.
It turned out that these packages were all filled with soil.
The soil fell on the fire dragon and quickly had its effect. After a while, several passages were formed.
Gushi Khan still took the lead, and after passing the fire dragon, he rushed towards the plateau army.
"Our reinforcements will arrive soon. We will definitely win this battle. No one is allowed to retreat. The families of those who die in the battle will be rewarded with twenty yaks. Those who kill Gushi Khan will be promoted to the third level."
In the face of the fierce battle, Karma Danga offered generous rewards.
People die for money, and birds die for food.
Under the heavy reward, the plateau army, which was at an absolute numerical disadvantage, actually withstood the Qinghai coalition's fierce attack.
Both sides kept piling up their men on the front line.
One party was killed, and those behind quickly came up, resulting in the battle line never loosening.
Since becoming the Great Khan, Gushi Khan has never encountered such a fierce battle.
Even when he first entered Qinghai and fought a fierce battle with Chuoktuhong Taiji, his military strength was at an absolute disadvantage, but he did not have the slightest worry. He won the battle and established his position as the Lord of Qinghai in one fell swoop.
But now, facing the plateau army whose combat effectiveness and numbers were completely inferior to his own, he always felt powerless.
But at this moment, there is no time to think too much. Only by fighting bravely and destroying the enemies in front of you can you find a way to survive.
From far behind, cheers soared to the sky.
He could tell that it was the elite Chinese army led by Fundolaji.
Obviously, relying on its stronger combat effectiveness and absolute advantage, Fundolaji is close to destroying the cavalry of the plateau army, and reinforcements will soon come.
This situation greatly increased Gushi Khan's confidence, and he once again stepped up his offensive.
Of course, Karma Tenjun also saw what happened to the cavalry, which cast a shadow over his heart.
However, the armies of both sides were already stuck together, unable to separate at all, let alone retreat.
Once they retreated and Gushi Khan took advantage of the situation, the entire army would be annihilated.
Karma Tenjun was so anxious that he simply led his bodyguards to join the battle.
His eyes were always looking behind him.
Batur Hutaiji, why haven’t you arrived yet?
However, his call received no response.
Although the plateau army was very brave, the numerical disadvantage could not be eliminated. From the morning to the afternoon of the battle, the decline was fully apparent.
Karma Danjun also suffered two stab wounds on his body, and was dragged back by the guards in embarrassment.
The eyes of the other soldiers were always fixed on his flag.
Seeing that he showed signs of retreating, the morale of the others quickly began to decline. Almost without warning, the plateau army's front suddenly retreated.
Karma Danjun's whole body was cold and he shouted loudly.
"No retreat!"
But it was too late.
This front line is originally tightened with every breath. Once it becomes loose, it will immediately disintegrate like broken ice.
Gushi Khan, who has been in war for a long time and has rich experience, immediately seized this opportunity.
"The enemy is defeated! Fight with me!"
The Qinghai Allied Forces let out endless cheers, picked up their horses speed, and rushed forward regardless.
Many people in the plateau army didn't know why, but they just felt that their own side seemed to be retreating. At this time, when they heard the enemy's cheers, they all became suspicious and stepped back unconsciously.
It collapses at one point and collapses everywhere.
The plateau army could no longer hold out.
In their formation, it seemed as if there was a gap in the dam, and the monstrous flood could no longer be contained.
Karma Danjun collapsed on his horse, wanting to cry but without tears.
It’s over!
It’s all over!
I'm afraid all the last elites on the plateau will be lost here.
Even if he goes back, how can he maintain his legacy?
His sorrow was Gushi Khan's joy.
At this moment, Gushi Khan only felt that he was the son of Changshengtian and had received supreme care.
So what if there is a three-party encirclement?
So what if we are in dire straits?
He hasn't come out yet.
The figure of Karma Tenjun had already appeared in his eyes.
This dog with a broken ridge was not hiding well on the plateau waiting for me to clean it up, but it dared to show its fangs to him.
So today, I will kill him happily.
Go back and find trouble with Batur Hutaiji and those nasty Han people.
Gushi Khan raised his scimitar high, urged his horse frequently, and rushed towards Garma Danjun.
Karma Tenjun's figure kept enlarging in his boy's hole.
But strangely, there seems to be something else.
Those things were so fierce that they were almost there in the blink of an eye.
Gushihan reacted immediately.
This is an artillery shell!
But unfortunately, his reaction was still too slow.
Thousands of artillery shells roared from very far away and hit the Qinghai coalition's array.
The Mongolian cavalry that was still charging wantonly was immediately weakened. Even his horse was hit in the leg by the rolling cannonball and fell to the ground with a mournful scream.
Gushi Khan's leg was entangled in the stirrup and could not be pulled out, so he could only be thrown to the ground along with the horse.
The violent impact made all the bones in his body seem to be shattered.
In his groggy eyes, a huge black line was rolling in at a high speed on the horizon in the distance.
The flag of the Junggar people is familiar yet terrifying!