As the battle settled, the Mongolian cavalry began to clean the battlefield in a busy and orderly manner.

Under the flames of the burning Japanese trucks, the most sincere and simple smile of each Mongolian cavalry is reflected.

Victory makes them proud, while the spoils on the ground make them happy.

Some cavalry bent down and picked up the weapons and equipment on the ground, and wiped them clean with great care.

For them, these spoils are not only a helping hand in their future battles, but also a symbol of heroism.

They could go back with these spoils and proudly say to his family and even the children: "Look, this is what I seized from the Japanese!"

So at this time, they cherish every spoil.

Other cavalry inherited the customs of their ancestors, and they wanted to bring the enemy's heads back. Then they left them to their descendants, telling them how brave their ancestors were and how many enemy's heads were cut off. In this way, they motivated their descendants and became respectable heroes.

Some Mongolian cavalry who had confiscated the spoils set up bonfires on the edge of the battlefield, eating air-dried beef jerky while drinking the unique horse milk wine on the grassland.

They laughed loudly and talked about the thrilling moments in the battle just now. The firelight shone on their youthful faces. Even the leader of Wugan was a little envious.

The leader of Wugan was standing shoulder to shoulder with Dragon Boat Festival at this time, overlooking the entire battlefield.

At this time, the Wugan leader's face was filled with a smile of pride and joy. He said with emotion: "Yanda, your tactics are really useful! I only lost more than 100 cavalry and wiped out this group of Japanese soldiers. There were more than 1,000 people! This was simply a miracle!"

Hearing this, a quiet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because the battle was much smoother than he expected.

Of course, this is inseparable from Kojiro Koshen's arrogance.

He went deep into Fudi, bent on encircling and annihilation of the guerrillas, but the cavalry and the mechanized infantry regiment separated.

And when the cavalry encountered a destructive blow, they still did not notice the danger, and they still believed that a small guerrilla team would be wiped out by him soon.

And the most fatal thing is that he ignored the Mongolian cavalry. He did not expect that the Mongolian cavalry would unite with the guerrillas and ambush them.

Of course, Yarlung Zangbo knew about this, but a pity that he had not returned to the tribe right now and could not inform the Japanese.

So all the unfavorable factors combined, coupled with Kojiro's incompetence, led to this disastrous defeat. Even a Japanese man was unable to escape and the entire army was wiped out.

But facing Wugan, the Dragon Boat Festival would certainly not explain how the battle was won, but said: "This battle is not just my credit. Without Wugan Anda's heroic cavalry, I think we would not have won that easily."

"Hahaha!"

Wu Gan laughed because his cavalry has always been his pride.

Wu Gan said cheerfully: "Ye Anda, since we have all made efforts in this battle, how about half of these spoils we are alone?"

As he said that, Wugan looked at Dragon Boat Festival with some embarrassment.

Because if it weren't for the Dragon Boat Festival's tactics that were appropriate and he rushed over with his fighting style, then even if he won tonight, he would probably have suffered heavy casualties.

The enemy has a cavalry brigade and a mechanized infantry brigade. There are a total of 1,500 and 600 people. There are also Japanese chariots that they cannot repay at all.

So if you think about it worse, it is possible that the entire cavalry of the Wugan tribe will be wiped out.

But today, they achieved such great results with just over a hundred people, which was entirely due to Ye Anda.

So Wugan feels that he wants half of it, and some of it is too much.

But at this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival smiled and shook his head and said, "Wugan Anda, replenish the ammunition I consume, and the rest is yours."

“What? What?”

The leader of Wugan even felt that he had heard it wrong. Ye Anda only replenished the consumed ammunition and then gave him all the spoils?

"How can this work?"

Wugan quickly refused because there were too many of them, and he felt guilty!

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "You are my Anda, and you offended the Japanese for me. The Japanese may retaliate in the future, so these guns are very important to you. Anda, after I leave, this grassland will depend on you. And it is possible that we will have to counterattack, and at that time, how can we do without guns?"

The leader of the Wuganese eyes lit up and he looked at the Dragon Boat Festival in surprise.

He felt that he had already looked down on Ye Anda enough, but now it seems that he still underestimated Ye Anda too much.

Wugan was aroused by Dragon Boat Festival, and laughed and said, "Okay, Ye Anda. I will be in charge of this batch of spoils. I will gather more people to form a powerful cavalry to prepare for regaining lost land."

Dragon Boat Festival nodded with a smile and said, "Okay Ye Anda, we can keep in touch at any time. Tell me if you have any difficulties."

"Okay Ye Anda, I wish you a good journey!"

Wugan said goodbye to Dragon Boat Festival. Dragon Boat Festival only brought more than 10,000 machine gun bullets and a small number of grenades, so they continued to set off.

Their purpose is still the Songyuan area, which has vast deep forests and sufficient strategic depth.

It was almost dawn, and the truck carrying the wounded also caught up with the Dragon Boat Festival troops. They left the grassland and gradually entered the Japanese-occupied area.

As the convoy gradually penetrated into the Japanese-occupied area, the scene in front of me became more and more heart-wrenching.

The land that should have been full of vitality is now dead silent.

In the villages, most of the houses are dilapidated, some have collapsed roofs, and some have open doors and windows, as if they are ruins forgotten by time.

Occasionally, a few wisps of smoke rise, but they seem particularly lonely. They are the few people who have not been affected by the war and are living cautiously.

Children lose their innocent smiles on their faces, and are replaced by their desire for food and their confusion about future life.

In the fields, crops are sparse and the land is barren. The once fertile land becomes deserted under the devastation of war.

There is a depressing and dull atmosphere in the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Japanese patrols passed through the streets or fields from time to time, and the shiny bayonets shone coldly in the sun, reminding the guerrillas that they had entered the enemy's territory.

As the Japanese patrol gradually drifted away, the Dragon Boat Festival waved his hand slightly to signal the guerrillas to pass quickly.

After leaving the grassland, all the Japanese cars were hidden.

Originally, Dragon Boat Festival wanted to blow up these cars, but after thinking about it, I thought that these trucks might be useful. I just asked the guerrillas to drain the oil in the truck and hide it.

They hiked into the Japanese-occupied area, otherwise the long convoy would be easily found by the Japanese reconnaissance planes.
Chapter completed!