The Mongols are fickle and have no position at all.
The difficulties they encountered before, coupled with the death of the princes and nobles, made them lose trust in Hauge.
But at this moment, they were about to encounter a disaster, and the Khalkha Mongols, who had lost their backbone, pinned their hopes on Haug.
After all, compared to these people, Hauge's reputation for being good at fighting has already spread throughout the world.
Hauge is tired!
When he was in Wendur Khan, he was determined to break away from the Khalkha Mongols and find a way out on his own.
Unexpectedly, without the army, he and the few Manchus wandered around in the mountains, unable to break out at all.
The mountains here are too desolate and lack the cover of trees to hide their traces.
The National Defense Forces can always easily detect them and then mobilize their troops to encircle and suppress them.
This happened several times, and the remaining Manchus suffered more heavy casualties and became increasingly weak in strength.
Forcing Hauge to turn back, he got together with the Khalkha Mongols again.
But now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and Hauge is no longer in the mood to worry about other issues.
"While the army is not encircled, charge westward with all your strength. The National Defense Forces in the west only have cavalry and a limited number of musketeers. This is the only chance."
I have to say that Hauge's vision is very vicious.
What was in the west at this time was the 2nd Cavalry Division, which had arrived in a hurry.
The Second Cavalry Division traveled thousands of miles across the desert. Although it suffered from sudden hypothermia, its physical strength had reached its limit.
After suffering from hypothermia in Hulan and without much rest, they once again rushed hundreds of miles to intercept the remnants of the Khalkha Mongols. It is highly questionable how much combat power they still have.
Moreover, each cavalry division has only one dragoon regiment, with about five thousand musketeers.
Such a small number of people is very small in the vast grassland, and it is impossible to complete full coverage.
In other words, if the Khalkha Mongols worked hard and broke through the interception of the Second Cavalry Division, they would still have a chance to return to Hulanhu.
In desperation, someone gave guidance. The Khalkha Mongols had no time to distinguish between right and wrong, so they could only follow it blindly.
The battle begins.
In order to have the last hope of survival, the Khalkha Mongols mobilized their tired horses to rush towards the Second Cavalry Division.
Every Mongolian knows what today's battle means.
They had to summon up their last courage and use their loudest singing to build up morale.
The Second Cavalry Division is very tired, but as a proud and proud soldier of the National Defense Force, how can we tolerate the enemy's arrogance?
Zuo Shi buckled his upper armor, drew his saber, and ran from the left side of the queue to the right. The passionate sound was the best war drum.
"We traveled thousands of miles and showed up here today. Why?"
Tens of thousands of cavalry shouted in response.
"Guarantee the tranquility of our family and country, and bring peace to the world!"
"What exactly are we going to do in accordance with His Majesty's will?"
"Save the common people and eliminate oppression!"
“Are we afraid of our own exhaustion?”
"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"
After receiving a response from the entire army, Zuo Shi was extremely proud.
He returned to the front of the formation and pointed at the sword.
"Win!"
Tens of thousands of people chanted in unison.
"Wan Sheng!"
Amid the loud sound of the charge, the morale of the Wehrmacht cavalry never dropped.
They began to accelerate slowly, facing the enemy who was jumping over the wall in a hurry, and moved forward indomitably!
The earth began to tremble at the collision of the two torrents, nervously waiting for the birth of a new master.
To the east, the ground is filled with dust and smoke, and the 1st Cavalry Division has already begun its attack.
They will arrive at the battlefield later, but they will never let their comrades fight alone.
north.
The second front army emerged from the mountains in a dusty state. Without a chance to reorganize their formation, they spontaneously ran towards the battlefield.
south.
Under the command of Wang Siyi, each square formation was in order, like a moving castle, and began to press towards the center.
The artillery of the Second Cavalry Division was the first to be put into use, giving full play to the power of the God of War.
Large expanses of black and red explosion waves swept across the earth, wiping out the Khalkha Mongols one after another.
In the past, the Mongols would collapse when encountering such bombings. But today, this direction is their only way out, and their will to survive has exceeded their fear.
But the Wehrmacht didn't care what the enemy thought. The artillerymen were shirtless, sweating profusely, and tilting their ammunition as hard as they could.
The more enemies you kill, the more hope your cavalry comrades will have of winning.
Hauge was trapped among the cavalry, his scarlet eyes staring straight ahead.
He has been fighting for decades, and it has never been as dangerous as it is today.
He had an intuition that he might not be able to leave here today.
This intuition is wonderful, but it is very strong.
Finally, the artillery fire from the Second Cavalry Division stopped.
It wasn't that they were tired, but that the two torrents of cavalry finally collided.
Such a cavalry charge was something the Mongols were unwilling to do at their peak. After all, even if they could win, the casualties would be very heavy.
But facing death, the Mongols had no choice.
Suddenly, people howling, horses neighing, and steel clashing became the main theme of this area.
No matter whether it is a tall horse or a low and inferior horse, as long as they collide, there will never be a winner.
Often both parties fall down painfully, and the knight on horseback is also thrown out.
But the knight didn't care whether he would be thrown to death. Even if he was in the air, he still had to work hard to kill the enemy.
If you are lucky enough to survive the fall, it will be an even more brutal fight.
Either die under the enemy's sword, or be trampled to death by the endless stream of cavalry that follows.
In a place like this, whether you can survive depends not on your ability, but on luck.
There were so many cavalry that it was airtight. Those who fell under the horses could only feel the terror of being annihilated.
Both sides have tens of thousands of cavalry, which looks very powerful. However, in the case of high-speed charge and collision, the confrontation actually lasts only a short time.
The Second Cavalry Division penetrated the enemy's formation, or in other words, the Khalkha Mongols also penetrated the Second Cavalry Division's formation.
In short, the khaki uniforms of the National Defense Forces disappeared before their eyes, which made all the surviving Khalkha Mongols overjoyed.
They didn't dare to stay at all, and drove Zama as hard as they could, westward, westward again, and fled as far as possible.
But there was another roadblock in front of them.
That is the Dragoon Regiment of the Second Cavalry Division.
The dragoons had already dismounted and formed a strict musket array.
At this time, seeing friendly forces breaking contact with the enemy, they immediately directed their most violent energy toward the Khalkha Mongols without hesitation.
The Khalkha Mongols could no longer care about this. They unconsciously began to divide their forces and did not dare to attack the dragoons. They just wanted to run away from both sides.
The attack of the dragoons was not without fierceness, but in the end they could not wipe out all the Khalkha Mongols.
Seeing that many Khalkha Mongols were crossing the line of fire and heading west, the generals of the National Defense Forces were very anxious.
But at this moment, the whole world couldn't help but calm down.
Obviously the fighting between the two sides is still going on, the horses are still galloping wildly, and the guns are still roaring, but everyone unconsciously looks towards the mountains in the distance.
It was very ordinary there, but now there stood a stunningly beautiful girl.
The girl in costume looked down at the battlefield, and Qingyue's singing actually overwhelmed everything else.
Everyone was surprised to hear the singing clearly, which seemed to carry an ancient call.
Amidst the chants of "Elite Basso", from the mountains in the west, vast and boundless cavalry swarmed out, like a great flood that destroyed the world, and rushed towards the remaining Khalkha Mongols.
The Mongolians on horseback hold their scimitars high, and with the will of all the herdsmen, they want to give this world a new color!