"How many people do you think there are in the White Army? Six thousand?" This news made Mo Rigen feel a little uneasy. If it were only three or five hundred white Army cavalry, it would naturally not be worth paying attention. However, the six thousand white Army cavalry must be paid attention to no matter what.

No matter how arrogant the Tatars were, they could not ignore the 6,000 white-clothed cavalry. They had suffered a lot of underestimation of the enemy before. Such low-level mistakes must not be made again. Otherwise, the Tatars would definitely fall into a place of doom.

This is a very powerful force. If used well, it can destroy tens of thousands of opponents. If they suddenly appear in a corner of the battlefield... Mo Rigen suddenly shivered for no reason, as if he had a cold.

The other Tatar executives were stunned when they saw Mo Rigen's action. Of course, they didn't know that Mo Rigen had a cold, so they shivered all over. They thought that it was this news that scared Mo Rigen and caused him to tremble all over.

By the way, Mo Rigen is also a powerful figure among the Tatars. What kind of scene has never been seen before? He was so scared that he was trembling all over by a small piece of news? Could it be that behind this news, there is something earth-shaking secret hidden?

Berion wanted to say something, but it was hard to say. Do you want to ask, Your Highness, Khan Morigen, were you scared by the white army? Isn't this slapping Morigen in the face? No matter how good Morigen has a good temper, he must beat him hard. The face of the Tatars' Arrow God cannot be easily lost. This is Morigen's only remaining dignity.

Mo Rigen did not notice the situation of his subordinates. His whole thoughts were thinking about the news he had just received. Of course, the cavalry of the White Army would not appear on the east bank of the Yellow River for no reason. The question is, what is their purpose?

Could it be that if the White Army reinforced the Bayannur grassland from the east bank of the Yellow River? Or, the White Army was preparing to cut off Lin Dankhan's retreat? Mo Rigen thought it was not very similar. However, except for these two possibilities, he could not imagine other possibilities for the time being.

"Where are they currently?" Mo Rigen thought for a while and asked calmly.

"Feeling at their appearance, they should be preparing to cross the river and move westward." The scout captain hurriedly replied.

Morigen was even more confused. The White-Clothed Cavalry tried to cross the Yellow River to advance westward, and it was very likely that it was for him. To be honest, he didn't think what the White-Clothed Army could do with such a small amount of troops. Unless it was a long-distance raid. However, the actions of the White-Clothed Cavalry were obviously not a long-distance raid. Since the Tatars' whistle cavalry discovered their whereabouts, they had no possibility of a long-distance raid.

If it wasn't for him, it was for Lin Danhan. The white-clad army crossed the Yellow River here and just broke Lin Danhan's retreat. If Lin Danhan wanted to retreat to Guihua City, he would be very likely to return on the same route. The two sides would definitely have to fight. However, it is basically impossible to use 6,000 troops to try to cut off Lin Danhan's retreat. It should be noted that Lin Danhan's command has a total of 70,000 Mongolian cavalry.

If it is said to reinforce Bayannur grassland, it is even more impossible. The 6,000 white-clothed army obviously cannot constitute a fundamental change in the battle situation of Bayannur grassland. With Xu Xingxia's character, if he wants to reinforce Bayannur grassland, it is impossible to dispatch only 6,000 people. Moreover, under the obstruction of the Tatars, this white-clothed army would not be able to merge with the white-clothed army in the Phoenix Sea. Morigen could not tolerate such a thing.

So, what is Xu Xingxia doing? What conspiracy does he have? Are there other traps behind the visible view? Last time in Baihuze, Lin Danhan was deceived by Xu Xingxia, which caused such heavy losses. Mo Rigen did not want to repeat Lin Danhan's mistakes. Mo Rigen thought about it and analyzed it over and over again, and dared not let go of any possibility, even the most absurd and incredible possibility.

Subconsciously, Mo Rigen felt that Xu Xingxia would definitely not do stupid things. The white-clad cavalry of the brigade must have their purpose. However, he couldn't figure out what this purpose was. However, the more he couldn't figure out, the more he felt the danger. Now he dared not look down on Xu Xingxia at all. He had to wake up his twelve points to deal with it.

"Who are you talking about it?" Mo Rigen suddenly said.

"Encircle us?" Zarik said with a dazed heart.

"Impossible." Berryn shook his head and said calmly. The six thousand white-clothed cavalry tried to surround the Tatars, which was simply a joke. No matter how strong the combat effectiveness of the white-clothed cavalry was, it was not as strong as one could deal with ten. The six thousand white-clothed cavalry, if the Tatars cavalry fought against them in such a plain area, the white-clothed cavalry would not be able to gain much advantage. Of course, the cunning entanglement war was exceptional.

The other top Tatars looked at each other and couldn't figure out what the White Army was going to do. Seeing that their subordinates had no idea at all, Mo Rigen had to frown and announce the meeting. He rubbed his temples hard and breathed a sigh of relief. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore, I'd better find a way to deal with those earthen enclosures.

"Continue the attack!" Mo Rigen ordered without hesitation.

No matter what the White Army wanted to do, the Tatars' goal could not be changed. This goal was to take the Bayannur grassland and take it for himself. Therefore, Morigen decided to send his cavalry to attack day and night, with the focus on the earthen encirclement on the westmost side. He was determined to remove all the earthen encirclements in order.

That morning, a large number of Tatar cavalry were dispatched to launch a fierce attack on the earthen encirclement. The Tatars were three full-fledged teams. More than 3,000 Tatar cavalry kept attacking the earthen encirclement. They were like floods in the dike, pouring fiercely over, and soon all the earthen encirclements were submerged.

Of course, the white-clothed army fought back fiercely. The white-clothed army musketeers stationed at Tuweizi kept firing fire. When a large number of Taurus cavalry approached, they threw out the lit bombardment packages and gave the Taurus cavalry a big greeting package. After the Tuweizi in front was put into battle, the Tuweizi behind also went into battle.

During the Minnie bombing, the Tatar cavalry running were constantly being knocked down from the horse's back. Their bodies were soon trampled and shattered by the horse's hooves behind them on the chaotic battlefield. However, the Tatar cavalry, who was personally supervised by Morigen, continued to rush up without fear of death. In a blink of an eye, all three commanders died.

Of course, the white-clothed military musketeers on the Tuxiangzi were shot by arrows from time to time, and they were lying on the head of the Tuxiangzi city without any more noise. Most of them were shot by the Tartars' arrows and blood was pouring on the spot and stopped breathing. The Sun and Moon guns in their hands also carried a large amount of blood and slowly slid down the city wall. More blood also slowly flowed down the city wall and penetrated into the grass under the base of the city wall.

"These Tartars are crazy!" Zuo Guangdou muttered to himself, holding the Qianli Miles Miles. Although he was a civil servant and was unfamiliar with military wars, he could also feel from the fierce battle in front of him that the Tatars' attack was indeed too fierce. These damn Tatars didn't care about their lives at all! It felt that these Tatars could afford hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of lives in order to capture those surrounds.

"It doesn't matter, they can't jump for long." Zhang Quanfu said calmly.

The focus of the attack of the Taurus cavalry was the earthen enclosure on the westmost side. Since it was in the westmost side, the firepower of this earthen enclosure was only half of the other earthen enclosures. Other earthen enclosures could not effectively help him. This gave the Taurus cavalry a chance. The crazy Taurus cavalry kept speeding around the earthen enclosure, and then kept firing arrows on the horse's back. Even if their own casualties were very tragic, they were willing to do so.

After a day of fierce battle, the Tatars finally controlled the Tuweizi on the west side. All the more than 80 white-clothed military musketeers in the Tuweizi were killed in battle. Their explosive packages were used up, giving the Tatars cavalry a chance to attack at close range. However, the Tatars also paid the price of more than 1,800 people. At the end of the battle, the corpses of Tatars cavalry were everywhere around the Tuweizi. The casualties were so heavy that it was eye-catching.

"I finally got one." Zarik said bitterly.

It took such a heavy price to take down a turtle surround. All the Tatar senior officials did not smile at all. On the contrary, the expressions on their faces seemed very sad. Think about it, a small turtle surround destroyed two thousand-person teams. If all the turtle surrounds were to be taken down, God knows how many people would have to pay.

"King King..." Bellion's lips kept rolling these two words quietly, but he never said it. He wanted to persuade Mo Rigen to give up his plan to go south and retreat decisively to the north of the desert to avoid greater losses. However, when the words came to his mouth, they shrank back. There was no way, he really didn't have the courage to say it like this. Moreover, he was worried that even if he said it, Mo Rigen would not accept it.

In fact, Mo Rigen did not intend to retreat. Now he is a bit like a gambler who is frightened, just thinking about how to make up for his losses and making up for all his losses, and he has no intention of getting off the gambling table. Mo Rigen never thought that he had no chance to make up for it. He would not realize that if he continued to fight like this, he would lose all his last little capital. In his eyes, there was only the word revenge.

"This is a good start, I hope everyone will continue to work hard!" Mo Rigen said fiercely.

Morigen's heart was so painful that he had to conquer a turtle with the cost of two thousand-man teams. However, on the surface, he had to continue to maintain an optimistic attitude. He had to cheer up his subordinates, give his subordinates hope, and give his subordinates courage. He wanted the other Tatars to feel that victory was not far from them. As long as they worked harder, they could achieve the final victory. At that time, all the lost would be made up.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, another fierce gunfire sounded.

Mo Rigen and others turned their heads and saw that the white-clothed army had launched a counterattack.

A large number of white-clothed military musketeers were approaching the conquered earth encloth step by step from the earth encloth. Their musketeers were very fierce, and all the Tatar cavalry who tried to rush up to block them were ruthlessly shot down. Later, the Tatars learned that each of these white-clothed military musketeers carried a full five musketeers, and several people were responsible for loading bullet medicine to maintain the brutality of firepower.

Obviously, even if this small victory was achieved, the White Army was not ready to let the Tatars get it. They refused to let any earthen encirclement fall into the hands of the Tatars. In fact, when the earthen encirclement just fell, the other white army musketeers in the breakout immediately shot at the earthen encirclement, killing the Tartars inside so that they could not look up at all. Originally, these earthen encirclements were linked together and not far from each other.

Now, facing the counterattack of the White Army, the Tartar archers in the Tuxiangzi had no ability to resist at all. They could only shoot arrows into the sky, and then hoped that when the arrows fell, they could accurately hit the target. Unfortunately, the effect of such arrows was not very good. As a result, the white Army musketeers successfully approached Tuxiangzizi.

"Damn it!"

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

Zarik, the front-line commander, screamed wildly.

Under his shout, a large number of Tatar cavalry kept rushing forward, trying to disperse the White-clothed Army. As a result, the White-clothed Army relied on the cover of the chariots to fight to the death. The battle between the two sides entered a white heat from the beginning. Every minute and every second, people fell down. The white-clothed Army musketeers kept falling down, and the Tatar cavalry also kept falling down.

Whether it was the White Army or the Tatars, there were a large number of follow-up troops. When the people in front died in battle, the people behind immediately filled in and continued to fight. The more people died in battle, the more people were filled in. Both sides seemed to care about their own casualties at all.
Chapter completed!