Ming Zuo

Chapter 1670 Grassland Stability
One person, no matter how heroic you are, is just a drop in the ocean on a battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people.

Especially if you are on the losing side, you will have more than enough energy but not enough energy.

Hauge was like this at this time.

He couldn't remember how long he had been charging.

The knife in his hand has long been curled, but it cannot be replaced.

In dead-end situations, weapons are an absolute luxury.Even if he is Prince Su of the Qing Dynasty, he has no choice at this moment.

The rolled blade naturally lost its power, and the hand holding the blade kept shaking.

This is a harbinger of impending separation.

There are wounds all over the body, and I don't know where they came from.

On the chaotic battlefield, his soldiers no longer cared about him.

More than 100 personal soldiers, until now, less than half of them are still panting beside them.

The rest of the……

He must have died under this chaotic forest of horseshoes.

For the first time in his life, Hauge discovered that the weak and submissive herdsmen on the grassland are so terrifying once they go crazy.

They are fearless, rushing up wave after wave, no matter how many people die, they will not stop.

Even if the weapons in their hands are very simple, even if they don't have armor on their bodies.

But the number of herdsmen is too many, so many that they cover the entire grassland.

The team that had just been disrupted by the Second Cavalry Division had no time to regroup, and was forced to engage in chaotic battles with these herdsmen who had been killed suddenly.

The consequence is that the establishment is completely disintegrated, and everyone can only focus on their own eyes, entering the stage of blind and instinctive fighting.

"Master, it can't be done, run away."

Fan Ji is miraculously still alive, but also miserable.

One arm was bleeding continuously, the braids on the back of his head had long been scattered, and there was even a long gash on his face.

"Escape? Where are you going?"

Hauge looked up to the sky and howled, finally feeling the sadness of the hero's end.

Back then when he saw Daming disappear in ashes, he still mocked with great interest, thinking that the emperor and ministers of Daming were stupid and incompetent, that's why he ruined the great rivers and mountains.

Now that it was his turn, he realized that in the face of the general trend of the world, personal struggles really cannot be tolerated.

"Go to the Russians, the only ones who can help us now are the Russians."

Fan Ji was actually very calm, and at this moment he was still thinking about what to do next.

Hauge was taken aback for a moment, and then his originally cold heart became more or less active.

Of course he knew the Russians.

During this period of time in Khalkha Mongolia, I had a lot of contacts with Nijinsky, and I also learned more about the situation in Russia.

That big country thousands of miles away really gave Khalkha Mongolia a lot of help.

Although the weapons provided by the Russians are far inferior to those of the National Defense Forces, they are definitely much more powerful than those used by the Qing Army.

If they can really unite with Russia, not to mention turning defeat into victory, they may be able to occupy a place in the extreme north.

Today, there is not much left of Hauge's ambitions.

The strength of the Wehrmacht has dealt a great blow to him, and he no longer has the dream of returning to the country.

Obviously, Hauge doesn't understand the nature of the Russians, and he is still dreaming unrealistic dreams.

But in the end there was some hope.

He observed the battlefield, looking for gaps where he could break through.

Fan Ji was well prepared.

"Master, go through the mountains in the north, and go back to Hulanhulu. The defense there must be weak at this time. As long as you go through Hulanhuhuo and enter Kent Mountain, you will be able to escape."

The situation was urgent, and Hauge couldn't calmly judge Fan Ji's suggestion.However, judging from the scene at this time, only entering the mountain can avoid the pursuit of the National Defense Forces to the greatest extent.

Hauge was more decisive and made up his mind to take action immediately.

Under his leadership, their group of people headed northward in suspense.

If it is the National Defense Force, seeing their changes, they will immediately make corresponding deployments to ensure that Hauge and others cannot move an inch.

But the Mongolian herdsmen were actually killed by Hauge and others because of their passion and lack of tactical cooperation.

The mountains are already in sight.

But this is also the most dangerous moment.

The [-]st Cavalry Division in the east is very fast and has rushed over.

The well-disciplined National Defense Forces never mess around. When Wang Yan came over, he had already carefully observed the entire battlefield.

With the participation of Mongolian herdsmen in the west, the escape route of Khalkha Mongolia has been completely blocked.

In this case, the cavalry of the Wehrmacht is not suitable for joining the battlefield.

Otherwise, the Mongolian herdsmen who did not cooperate are likely to encounter unwarranted disasters.

It is easier to organize the battlefield with infantry.

There are a large number of infantry pressing on the rear of the south and east, and there is also no room for the first cavalry division.

As Wang Yanshuaiqi pointed out, the [-]st Cavalry Division moved along the foot of the mountain to outflank the north side of the battlefield.

It just so happened that the forward of the First Cavalry Division met Hauge who was breaking through.

Although they didn't get orders, the forward cavalry naturally wouldn't let them go when they saw the enemy.

Although they ran for a long distance, they were still a fresh force compared to Hauge and others who had fought fiercely for a long time.

The company commander who led the army swung his long sword, and more than 100 riders rushed over at lightning speed.

By this time, Hauge's troops were running out, and he was definitely not the opponent of this cavalry company.

Seeing the mountain road approaching, Fan Ji went crazy.

"Master, go!"

After all, he made a big move, and brought his personal guards to meet the cavalry company.

Obviously, he was buying time for Hauge.

At this moment, Hauge paused.

He has never had any idea about this slave.

Ever since he came to his side, he always believed that he supported this slave.But today, in such a desperate situation, this slave is still thinking about him.

Even Iron Stone was touched.

"Fan Ji..."

For the first time, Hauge didn't address "dog slave", but his voice was not heard by Fan Ji.

"My lord, let's go!"

Knowing that the situation was dangerous, the people around him hurriedly dragged him off the horse and ran towards the mountain, pushing and shoving him.

Hauge turned his head while running, staring fixedly at Fan Ji's back.

At the last moment, he saw Fan Ji being pulled from his horse and fell heavily to the ground.

Even so, Fan Ji still wanted to get up from the ground and hug the horse's legs.

Even if he would be trampled to death, it was the only thing he could do.

Fortunately, another cavalryman rushed over, grabbed a scabbard, and slapped Fan Ji to the ground, and finally remained motionless.

A tear fell from the corner of Hauge's eyes, and he began to run desperately for his own destiny.

Wehrmacht infantry finally arrived.

The orderly formation and overwhelming firepower quickly completed the cleaning.

The originally crazy Mongolian herdsmen finally reacted under the reminder of the guns, knowing that they could not continue to fight.

They regained their composure and retreated slowly, still blocking the road to the west.

At this point, the Khalkha Mongols had nowhere to escape.

The more than 1000 people who survived all jumped off their horses in despair, threw away their weapons, raised their hands, and knelt on the ground.

The last armed force in Mobei has been completely wiped out so far.

(End of this chapter)