Taiji, the Chahar tribe, all knew that the Khan had the ambition to unify Mongolia, and the Tumot tribe, as the most powerful tribe of the right-wing Mongolia, would surely become the target of the Chahar tribe's unification of Mongolia.

Mongolia can only be considered unified if it recovers the right-wing Mongolia, which is dominated by the Tumote tribe.

Just like when Dayan Khan divided Mongolia into six ten thousand tribes, these six ten thousand tribes were conquered by the Chahar tribe, which means that Hutuktu Khan has completed the great cause of Mongolia's unification.

"Let's go, let's welcome Rebar, don't let him fall into the hands of the tiger flag." Bogri greeted and rode his horse to greet Rebar.

Mo Rigen rode his horse and chased him.

As the two of them went to Rebal, the Mongolian army behind them also began to move.

Soon, the two of them came close to Rebar.

"Rebar, the war has reached this point and there is no need to continue. I think it's better to go back earlier to let Khan know what's going on here." Borgri said to Rebar.

Even the nearly 2,000 Mongolian cavalry brought by Rebal were defeated so badly, so he was not going to stay and fight against the tiger flag.

Faced with Rebar's defeat, as Taiji, of the Chahar tribe, although he was sentimental and sympathized with Rebar, he still had some gratitude because he knew that if he was the one who attacked the Tiger Flag Convoy, he would

He will be the one who returns from a crushing defeat.

"Okay." Rebar's hoarse voice spitted a word.

He suffered so much defeat, and he suffered so many young and strong tribes. He felt mixed feelings, but he felt more distressed. Not a single young and strong tribe died, which was a loss for his tribe, let alone so many dead

The young and strong horses also greatly weakened the strength of the tribe.

"Go back!" Mo Rigen turned his horse's head and walked back first.

He originally wanted to ridicule Rebar, but when he saw Rebar's miserable situation, he completely extinguished his thoughts.

After joining with another Chahar army, the personal guards around Rebar breathed a sigh of relief.

With this army here, they are safe.

No matter how powerful the people with the tiger flag are, they are all infantry after all. They are inherently disadvantageous when facing cavalry. No matter how powerful the infantry is, it is difficult to catch up with the cavalry who are preparing to evacuate.

As for those Mongolian cavalry who fled in all directions, they could slowly gather along the way. As long as they were alive, they would eventually return to their own tribe.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

The sound of the ox horn sounded, and while the army retreated, it could also gather away the fleeing Mongolian cavalry.

On the empty grassland, the sound of the ox horn can be heard far away, not only can some Mongolian cavalry fleeing in scattered areas, but also the sound of the horns can be heard on the tiger flag convoy.

"It seems that the Mongols have withdrew." The cavalry team was coming to Zeng Guangming's side.

Zeng Guangming held up the monocular lens in his hand and stared at the Mongolian army that had not been on the battlefield in the distance, saying, "It is not surprising that the Mongolians retreated their troops. They can't get any advantage even if they can barely stay."

"With this battle, I think there will be no more Mongolians causing trouble for us on the way back and forth." The horse team was just saying.

This battle is unexpected, but it is also expected.

All 30,000 households in the right-wing Mongolian wing had fought with the tiger flag. They knew the power of the tiger flag, so they naturally did not dare to cause trouble with the tiger flag, but there was another situation in the left-wing Mongolian wing.

Although the tiger flag defeated several ten thousand households of the right-wing Mongolian tribes, the left-wing Mongolian had long looked down on the 30,000 right-wing Mongolian households of the decline.

He did not believe in the boast of the 30,000 households in the right-wing Mongolian houses at the tiger flag at all.

Otherwise, the Chahar tribe would not have sent people to Qingcheng several times, forcing the tiger flag to give up Qingcheng and return the occupied grassland to the Tumote tribe.

"I have to worry about the horse team taking the mail cavalry to see if the Mongolians have really retreated." Zeng Guangming was talking to the horse team beside him.

Without certainty that the Mongols retreated, he would not let the convoy go on the road.

"Leave it to me, I'll take people along the way." The horse team agreed, turned around and walked in, preparing to gather his subordinates.

It was not long before a cavalry team with dozens of cavalry left the convoy and chased in the direction of the retreat of the Mongolian army.

Zeng Guangming said to the messenger beside him: "Let the First Battalion clean the battlefield and give the undead Mongolians a pleasure."

There were wailing sounds from time to time on the battlefield, indicating that the Mongols who remained on the battlefield still had surviving mouths.

Zeng Guangming only had one word for these Mongolians who were still angry and did not die, that is, killing, and the herbs with the tiger-shaped flag were not used to treat these enemies.

Soon, a team of hundreds of people walked out from behind the convoy and headed to the battlefield ahead.

After the defeat of the Mongolian army, the tiger flag was not favored by many things that remained on the battlefield, and only took back some of the seemingly complete fur coats and iron tools.

The fur coats and iron tools that were taken back can also be regarded as compensation for various losses in this battle.

The battlefield was almost cleaned, and the horse team that was chasing the Mongolian army along the way was also taking people back to the convoy.

"Captain Zeng doesn't have to worry that the Mongolians will come back. The Mongolians have indeed retreated." The horse team said to Zeng Guangming.

Zeng Guangming nodded and immediately said, "The horse team might as well take people to eat first, and the convoy will be ready to go on the road later."

"Okay." The horse team agreed, turned over and jumped off the horse's back.

As for eating on the battlefield, he had no resistance. This was not the first time he had eaten on the battlefield. He could figure out why Zeng Guangming did this.

There are still some new recruits in the convoy. Such a rare opportunity in front of him was obviously used by Zeng Guangming to train troops.

Many new recruits have experienced this situation, and even their cavalry battalion will use this method to train new recruits.

Poor recruits ate in a battlefield with strong bloody smell. Most of them couldn't eat it, and even if they barely ate it, they would vomit it out quickly.

However, everyone has a lot of food for the tiger flag. If they are spit out, they will not prepare new food for the recruits. Then the recruits can only starve until they get used to it.

About half an hour passed, the convoy returned to the same word and began to slowly drive away in the southwest direction.

News of the Chahar tribe's defeat in the Tiger Flag Convoy soon spread in nearby tribes.

The Chahar tribe is the tribe of the Mongolian Communist Party leader Khan, and it is also the most powerful tribe in name. Such a tribe sent thousands of warriors, and even a convoy of tiger flags could not be dealt with, causing itself to be defeated.

Many Mongolians believe from the heart that the tiger-shaped flag is an existence that cannot be provoked.

Originally, some tribes saw that the Chahar tribe wanted to deal with the tiger flag and were preparing to go with the Chahar tribe to deal with the tiger flag. However, after learning that the thousands of cavalry of the Chahar tribe were defeated by the tiger flag, one thousand infantrymen.
Chapter completed!