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Chapter 410: Using War to Support War(1/2)

The rain had just stopped, and strong winds were blowing up again, making it difficult to open one's eyes and making it extremely uncomfortable.

As the saying goes: a burst of autumn rain and a burst of cold.

The sudden climate change caused the temperature to drop instantly.

It has been more than a month since the end of the autumn period and Huang Tinghui rushed to the capital.

The trip from the capital to Datong Town was delayed for several days.

Now, without realizing it, the wind was biting to the bone, making people's cheeks feel a little raw from the blow.

Adhere to the choice of fighting if you can win, and running if you can't win.

This newly created cavalry actually devoured three to four thousand barbarian cavalry alive.

This is nearly twice the strength of this barbarian cavalry.

The face of the barbarian cavalry was a little sore from the beating.

After all, the direct troops of the Mongols who came out this time were only less than 100,000.

Even if we include the Semu people and Hualaizimo people who were conquered by the Mongol people, the number is only 200,000.

This number is more than 100,000 less than the troops of Dasheng Kingdom guarding the northern border.

However, the number of soldiers and horses guarding the northern border of Dasheng Kingdom is mostly composed of infantry.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Mongol people, although the Dasheng Kingdom had strong military strength.

But if they were stationed in various major cities, they seemed a bit vulnerable.

However, the sudden appearance of the Dasheng Kingdom cavalry really made the Mongol people feel a little angry.

After all, most of the three to four thousand men and horses lost in their hands were direct descendants of the Mongol people!

At this time, the entire northern defense line was experiencing an endless snowstorm.

Although these Mongol people had already anticipated such bad weather.

But the cold wind whizzed into the collar, making people feel frozen all over.

The Mongol general Na Yanduo pushed open the door curtain and walked towards the temporary tent.

Let the snow particles blowing "whirring" hit the temporary tent.

He shook his cloak, ignoring the strong wind that made the tent tremble.

After all, he is already very familiar with this posture.

As soon as Na Yan Duo walked into the tent to warm himself up by the fire, he saw Donal walking in with a dark face.

Flowing in along with Donal, there were also snow particles that seemed to be dancing like a swarm of demons.

"Donal, have you been scolded by the Great Khan again?"

Which pot should Yan Duo not open? He looked at Donal and teased.

"Na Yan Duo!"

"It's not like you don't fucking know that those Han soldiers and horses are like ghosts wandering in the grassland!"

"They are so elusive that no one knows when they will appear or disappear again!"

"This is how we usually play. Who the hell would have thought that one day it would be used against me?"

"What a damn bad luck!"

As Donard spoke, he picked up the kumiss on hand and took a long sip.

At this time, the resentment accumulated in Donal's chest was finally vomited out.

"This weather is so damn cold, son of a bitch!"

"You could hear the howling of wolves in the past, but in such cold weather, not to mention wolves, even birds and animals don't come out to look for food..."

"Why, in such weather, we still have to chase people and catch those bastards of the Southern Barbarians!"

"What a damn troublemaker!" During this period of time, Donal was no longer as angry as before.

He finally experienced the power of Huang Tinghui and Li Dingguo. After fighting for a while, his temper was completely wiped out.

After all, the strategy of "fight if you win, run if you can't" made the Han soldiers and horses like loaches in the water.

It's impossible to catch him at all.

At present, under the repeated orders of the Mongol Khan.

Cavalry teams with a number of less than 1,000 are not allowed to act alone.

After all, no one knows which direction the elusive Han cavalry will come next.

As long as you are targeted by them, even if you don't die, you will still drop a piece of meat.

The key is that their battle loss ratio is really terrifying. From the emergence of this army to the present, it is said that less than a hundred people have died at the hands of the Mongols.

And they had almost killed nearly 4,000 people. This horrific record was truly jaw-dropping.

Some people even bluntly said that even the strength of the royal tent army composed of the Mongol royal family may not necessarily be the opponent of this Han army.

Hearing such rumors, even the leader of the Mongol tribe, Great Khan Kublai Cheng, rarely became angry.

This was the scene where they had been chasing this Han army.

As he spoke, Donal approached the charcoal brazier. He rubbed his hands and stared closely at the dancing flames in front of him.

It was precisely because of this incident that the Khan was particularly angry, so Donar was punished and joined forces with Nayan Duo.

He even became Na Yan Duo's subordinate.

In name, he must obey Na Yanduo's instructions.

Donal stared straight at the brazier

Holding a long iron drill.

A large piece of mutton leg meat was worn on this long iron rod, and the fire was burning vigorously.

This big leg of lamb was roasting on the extremely hot fire.

The sizzling mutton fat kept coming out of it, and the alluring aroma of meat only made people's index fingers twitch.

"Is this Han cavalry probably in that area?" Na Yan Duo suddenly asked.

"You also know that when you ride on a horse, you can come and go like the wind?"

"This person may be here today, but one day later he may be a hundred miles away!"

"This group of cunning, rabbit-like Han cavalry, the last time we saw them, was probably on the banks of the Wei River."

"We had an army here at the time, and they suddenly appeared and killed our troops!"

"Three to four hundred corpses were left behind. They ate all the food they could eat and burned all the food they couldn't eat!"

"If the Great Khan does not replenish the food and clothing of this army in time, they may not be able to survive this winter!"

For the prairie barbarians, the most terrifying thing is not a head-on fight.

Instead, their food and things they used for winter were destroyed.

At that time, without replenishment, they could only face the harsh winter judgment.

Even if these grassland barbarians invade the territory of Dasheng Kingdom, it will be difficult for them to survive this winter with just the few cities they captured.

And this is the main purpose of the cavalry of Dasheng Kingdom.

"Fortunately, the number of Han cavalry is not large, and the elites are very few!"

"Otherwise, our opponents will be too difficult!"

Na Yanduo picked up the skewered leg of lamb, cut a large piece with a knife and handed it to Donal.

He knew that Donard was out on the march during this period, and he must be extremely hungry and thirsty.

Sure enough, after taking the leg of lamb that Yan Duo handed over, Donal devoured it.

"Then we're just going to keep running after them?"

Donal looked at Na Yanduo and asked.

"So far, we have no better way!"

"But there is a saying among the Han people: a hundred secrets and a sparse, I don't believe they won't have any flaws exposed!"

"As long as there are flaws exposed, they will have a natural disadvantage!"

"They are only two thousand people!"

"And our cavalry far outnumbers them!"

"Donal, you need to know!"

"The Great Khan gathered up the cavalry scattered in the field!"

"That means their strategy of grabbing wherever they hit has failed!"
To be continued...
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