After falling back to the ground heavily, Prokfe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The indescribable feeling of boredom in his chest was considered lighter, but the huge pain that followed made Prokfe couldn't help screaming.

Meng Xianglin, who had been in a big circle before turning back, ran to a place not far from Prokofif and stopped slowly, carefully looking at the Shura field in front of him.

There was no other sound on the entire battlefield except for Prokofy and his Cossack cavalry screaming, the horses whistling, and the cold spring breeze whizzing by.

The crowd on the battlefield was divided into three parts, one was Meng Xianglin and other Ming slave hunting teams, the other was the Cossack cavalry that was behind, and the middle was the screaming Prokofy and some Cossack cavalry.

The Cossack cavalry who were behind him were hesitant, and the war horses were sniffling from time to time. The cavalry on the war horses were also looking at all in surprise.

Should we rush over and kill the small cavalry, or retreat?

The adjutant's deputy, Xie Liaosha, didn't know and couldn't make a decision.

Neither Procofil nor Selyos, nor all the Cossack cavalry present took the lives of others seriously. Whether it was an enemy or a civilian, cruelty was the best synonym for Cossack.

However, no one has ever faced this situation.

I have lost the war in the past, and I have been abused so badly, but the scene in front of me is even more tragic than Satan's hell, right?

Meng Xianglin looked at Prokofy and others, then turned his eyes to the Cossack cavalrymen in the distance, and then raised an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth before saying loudly: "Brothers, come with me!"

Meng Xianglin did not pull out the musket, but raised his saber, shaking it in his hand like Prokofy just now, and shouting in his mouth.

This distance, coupled with the cavalry behind him, raising a musket is definitely not a good idea. Maybe he will accidentally hurt his own people, and he will not experience the sense of killing caused by a saber slashing across the human body.

Xie Liangsha just hesitated for a few seconds and then made a decision and retreated.

Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. Even if you don’t understand military tactics, Xie Liaosha knows that he is at a disadvantage now. Although the number of people is more than the cavalry in front of you, if you really fight, your side will definitely suffer a loss.

One side chose to run away, and the other side naturally chose to chase and kill.

After killing several behind Cossack cavalry, Meng Xianglin slowly stopped the war horse and slowly turned back to the battlefield just now.

It is right to be brave enough to chase the poor enemy, but it is absolutely true that you should not pursue the poor enemy.

Now the Cossack cavalry suffered a great loss and had run away. If they keep chasing their own side, if they force the Cossack cavalry to fight desperately, they will most likely suffer a great loss due to the number of people.

Prokofie was dead. After throwing the horses flying at high speed, few people survived. Prokofie was obviously not the lucky one favored by the goddess of luck, so he died.

Prokofy's eyes no longer had the tyranny and cruelty he used to face the enemy and civilians. Apart from that deep incredible look, there was nothing left.

More lucky or unlucky guys did not die, and they were not even seriously injured. They just lost their ability to move for a while. These people were not thrown away by war horses, but fell down suddenly.

Meng Xianglin chuckled strangely and rubbed his hands, and said to Wanyan Li: "How about you, I've told you a long time ago, I'll finish it!

Just these barbarians, with a wave of grenades, they lay down! As for the remaining fish that escaped the net, it was just a few days earlier or a few days later, so don’t worry!”

Wanyan Li's mouth twitched, obviously too lazy to worry about the question of whether he was surnamed Wanyan or not: "Don't be too happy too early. These barbarians suffered a great loss today because they had no knowledge. When they know the existence of the grenade in the future, will they still be like today?"

Meng Xianglin casually ordered his personal soldiers to take a group of horsemen to clean the battlefield, and said, "I don't know whether the barbarians have brains. I don't know whether they have a memory or not.

But you have also seen the battle situation today. Anyway, we have won. Apart from the hundreds of barbarians in front of us, we can still have six or seven hundred, right?

There are only six hundred, and if they are deducted from the dividends they have, they will get 6,000 taels of silver by selling them to the government. How much does it cost to spend in this battle? Is there three thousand taels? Half and half of the profit is quite considerable!"

He glanced at Meng Xianglin and Wanyan Li said, "Your brain is really useless if you don't do business!"

Meng Xianglin said: "No, my father made a fortune by seizing slaves. I can't betray me. Let me tell you that those barbarians will definitely come back tomorrow. Maybe they will be shot back at night. Do you believe it?"

Wanyan Li shook his head and said, "It's impossible. The barbarians are not fools. They don't think about it after suffering such a big loss. They will come back tomorrow or night? Especially the night attack, we have no solution. Wouldn't the barbarians seek death?"

Meng Xianglin laughed and said, "It's because they suffered such a big loss. You can tell from the formation they rushed towards us today. At first, they planned to surround us, but later they were flew kites and kept chasing us. What does this mean?"

Wanyan Li said: "What does it mean?"

Meng Xianglin said: "It means that this group of barbarian cavalry has never suffered a big loss! They suddenly suffered such a big loss today. Can they accept it willingly? Will you do it if you were the ones?"

Wanyan Li shook his head and said, "That's impossible. We couldn't stand the small loss last time. Can the barbarians endure such a big loss?"

Meng Xianglin said: "That's right, we can't tolerate it, and the barbarians will definitely not tolerate it either. In addition, our battle has killed so many of them, so the results of the battle should be considered relatively great. Don't they sneak attack while we are relaxing?

Also, don't expect those barbarians to be more brainy. If they really did, they wouldn't have been ruled by the Golden Horde for so many years. They didn't take the opportunity to rise after the Ming Dynasty overthrew the Mongol Yuan.

Moreover, based on the information I read in the Liaodong Academy, the reason why those barbarians were able to get up was not entirely because I fought the Mongolian Yuan in the Ming Dynasty, and because the Golden Horde had lost its chain and was replaced by the White Horde. In short, these barbarians were completely lucky to be able to turn over, and they had nothing to do with themselves.

Just those brainless things, the possibility of revenge is much greater than that of their careful consideration of the cause of defeat, and the possibility of night attacks tonight is greater than that of their coming tomorrow."

Wanyan Li pointed and said, "Yes, just let the brothers be ready tonight."

Meng Xianglin shook his head and said, "What preparations are you going to do? Just take these workers to evacuate, avoid the barbarians, let your brothers have a good rest at night, and continue to fly their kites tomorrow!"

Wanyan Li was convinced of Meng Xianglin's shameless style. He no longer messed with Meng Xianglin, but instead took his personal soldiers to finish the wounded barbarians.

Selyosha, who ran back with more than 2,000 remaining soldiers, felt very uncomfortable.

Prokofey will definitely not be able to come back, and even the thousand people who fell on the battlefield with Prokofey will not come back.

If it were themselves, they would definitely be cut off their heads. Will the devil-like cavalry on the opposite side be kindly treated? It is unlikely to think about it.

After glanced at everyone in the tent, Xie Liaosha said, "What should I do now? Let's talk about it."

The commander of the thousand-time man Carpenter spoke, "There is nothing to say. Either go to attack their camp tonight, or go to them for a decisive battle tomorrow, or what else can it do?"

Another thousand-time captain Ardimir sneered: "Attack their camp? Where is their camp? Will they stay in their original camp tonight? As for the decisive battle with them tomorrow, I haven't suffered enough losses today?"

Seryosha turned his attention to the last commander of the thousand men, although the commander almost became the centurion: "Trov, what do you think?"

Trov looked up and said, "I agree with what Carpenter said, go to attack their camp tonight. It doesn't matter if you can't find their camp. I'll send someone out to search for it later.

But we suffered such a big loss today. If we don’t take revenge, what kind of face do we have to face Prokofy and the families of the dead soldiers in the future?

Aldimir, you just said that you have not suffered enough today. I can tell you that I have suffered enough of it, so I don’t even think Carpenter said that he will seek revenge on them tomorrow, because I am also worried about their weapons.

That thing is a nightmare for the cavalry. In addition to being injured, the remaining war horses will be frightened because of this, unless they are used to the loud noise.

Obviously, their war horses are used to them, and our war horses are not yet used to them, so we will definitely suffer a loss when we face them head-on on the battlefield.

But it’s different at night. They are also humans and they have to sleep at night. This is an opportunity for us to find them, kill them, and avenge Prokofy and his dead comrades!”

Selyosha was obviously moved by Trov: "Ardimir, what do you say?"

When Ardimir saw that Carpenter, Seriosha and Trov were planning to attack the Tatar camps at night, he smiled indifferently: "Since you are willing to go, let's go together, although I always feel that it's not very good."

Seryosha nodded and said, "I knew you would go together. We are brothers! As for the bad feeling in my heart, it may be that today's war has had a great impact on you. In fact, I am also very scared now. If I were to be faster, maybe I wouldn't be able to come back."

After nodding, Trov continued, "By the way, have you noticed that the explosion range of the iron lumps they threw out today is actually not large?

And we were in the lower air outlet at that time, and there was a smell of gunpowder inside. Could it be a new type of firearm that we don’t know about?"

Xie Liangsha said helplessly: "It should be a new type of firearm, but we have no good way to deal with this kind of firearm."

Trov shook his head and said, "No, this thing is like the Huihui cannons in the past, with a limited range of killing. As long as we let the cavalry array spread, casualties will be reduced, and it will not be as unbearable as it is today."

Seryosha nodded and said, "That's right, but the biggest problem now lies in the issue of war horses rather than cavalry formations.

The problem of cavalry formation is easy to solve, just the next order is enough. Although the brothers below always like to disobey orders, they will probably obey this kind of thing that concerns their life and death.

The biggest problem is that war horses. If you don’t adapt to this loud noise, you will easily be frightened. Just like today, how many of those thousand brothers were actually injured by the bomb? How many were injured by the frightened war horses?”

Ardimir said, "Otherwise, let's deaf ears of war horses? In this way, they will not hear the sound, and there will be no problem of being afraid or not?"

Selyosha shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. The war horses are very smart. Even if they are deaf in their ears, they can still feel and see them, so this is not a good idea.

But we will attack their camp tonight. If everything goes well, we will get a batch of such firearms from them. Then we will know what's going on.

If there are enough firearms like this, we can find someone to imitate them and let the war horses adapt slowly, and the problem can always be solved."

Ardimir nodded and said, "I hope everything goes well."

...

Meng Xianglin's so-called retreat and avoiding the barbarians, but in the end he didn't believe this nonsense, he retreated a little more than the original camp, which was about three or five miles away.

Even if you walk with your legs, you will probably not be able to use half an hour. It is even shorter for the cavalry, but you can reach it in a blink of an eye.

After burying a few trigger mines on the outside, Meng Xianglin nodded and said, "The things made from the Royal Academy are really useful. It would be fine if those barbarians don't come. As long as they have the courage to come, let them have a good time!"

Wanyan Li felt that Meng Xianglin was a little abnormal.

At first, he said he wanted to avoid the barbarians, but later he did not avoid them. He also deliberately left a lot of clues so that the barbarians could come to him.

It's even better now. He also used the mines he had collected from Amin for a lot of money. Just to prevent the barbarians from attacking the camp, he was simply killing a chicken!
Chapter completed!