There is no difference in the fighting methods between the Qinghai coalition army and the plateau army.
Even their weapons and equipment have many similarities.
Gushi Khan drove the yak towards his opponent, and Karma Danjun did the same.
Neither side had any firearms in their hands. Facing the yak with its tail on fire, there was no better solution except hedging.
Thousands of yaks, whose tails were on fire, panicked, their eyes gradually turned red, and they fell into a state of madness.
They completely ignored the situation in front of them and just ran away.
In the end, the two groups of yaks collided with each other in a shocking and tragic way.
The elite cavalry led by Fundolaji followed closely behind the yak formation.
Seeing the chaos ahead, he immediately walked around the open space next to him. Relying on the cover of the sky's dust, they headed straight for Karma Danjun's middle road.
Karma Danjun was well prepared and gave a casual order, and five thousand cavalry immediately came forward to meet him.
In a narrow area filled with lakes, the two groups of cavalry couldn't do much intersecting and outflanking, and could only engage in fierce hedging.
People screamed and horses neighed, and swords and spears stabbed each other. As they passed each other, there were heavy casualties on both sides.
But no one cares.
They turned their horses' heads and fought again.
The army led by Gushi Khan had already followed, completely ignoring the cavalry battle and crossing over with determination to move forward.
Karma Danjun waved his hand, and countless slaves ran to the front of the formation carrying heavy things on their backs.
Those are huge clay pots.
After opening it, all the dark liquid was poured on the ground and then lit with torches.
In the blink of an eye, a rolling fire dragon separated the two sides.
Gushi Khan was not surprised. With a wave of his hand, countless civilians rushed towards the fire dragon with bulging packages on their backs.
Although these civilians had no protection and many were shot to death by bows and arrows when they ran forward, no one retreated.
They dare not.
Because if you step back, you will be shot to death.
Although the bows and arrows of the plateau army were very dense, many civilians still ran to the fire dragon.
They hurriedly spread the packages forward.
Suddenly large swaths of dust were blown into the air by the strong wind.
It turned out that these packages were all filled with soil.
The dirt fell on the fire dragon and quickly had its effect. After a while, several passages were formed.
Gushi Khan still took the lead, and after passing the fire dragon, he rushed towards the plateau army.
"Our reinforcements will arrive soon. We will definitely win this battle. No one is allowed to retreat. The families of those who die in the battle will be rewarded with twenty yaks. Those who kill Gushi Khan will be promoted to the third level."
In the face of the fierce battle, Karma Danjun offered generous rewards.
The wages of avarice is death.
Under the heavy reward, the plateau army, which was at an absolute numerical disadvantage, actually withstood the Qinghai coalition's fierce attack.
Both sides kept piling up men on the front line.
One party was killed, and those behind quickly came up, causing the battle line to never loosen.
Since becoming the Great Khan, Gushi Khan has never encountered such a fierce battle.
Even when he first entered Qinghai and fought a fierce battle with Chuoktuhongtaiji, his military strength was at an absolute disadvantage, but he was not worried at all. And he won the battle, establishing his position as the Lord of Qinghai in one fell swoop.
But now, facing the plateau army whose combat effectiveness and numbers were completely inferior to his own, he always felt powerless.
But at this moment, there is no time to think too much. Only by fighting bravely and destroying the enemies in front of you can you find a way to survive.
From far behind, cheers soared to the sky.
He could tell that it was the elite Chinese army led by Fundolaji.
Obviously, with its stronger combat effectiveness and absolute advantage, Fundolaji is close to annihilating the cavalry of the plateau army, and reinforcements will soon come.
This situation greatly increased Gushi Khan's confidence and once again strengthened his offensive.
Of course, Karma Danjun also saw what happened to the cavalry, which cast a shadow over his heart.
However, the armies of both sides were already stuck together, unable to separate at all, let alone retreat.
Once they retreated and Gushi Khan took advantage of the situation, the entire army would be annihilated.
Karma Tenjun was so anxious that he simply led his bodyguards to join the battle.
His eyes were always looking behind him.
Batur Hutaiji, why haven’t you arrived yet?
However, there was no response to his call.
Although the plateau army was very brave, there was no way to smooth out the numerical disadvantage. From morning to afternoon, the decline was evident.
Karma Danjun also suffered two stab wounds on his body, and was dragged back by the guards in embarrassment.
The eyes of the other soldiers were always fixed on his flag.
Seeing that he was showing signs of retreating, the morale of the others quickly began to decline. Almost without warning, the plateau army's front suddenly retreated.
Karma Danjun's whole body was cold and he shouted loudly.
"No retreat!"
But it was too late.
This front line was originally tightened with just one breath. Once it loosened, it would immediately disintegrate as quickly as broken ice.
Gushi Khan, who has been in war for a long time and has rich experience, immediately seized this opportunity.
"The enemy is defeated! Fight with me!"
The Qinghai Allied Forces let out endless cheers, picked up their horses speed, and rushed forward regardless.
Many people in the plateau army didn't know why, they just felt that their side seemed to be retreating. Hearing the cheers of the enemy at this time, everyone couldn't help but become suspicious, and their steps moved backward unconsciously.
A little collapse, everywhere collapse.
The plateau army could no longer hold out.
There seemed to be a gap in their formation, and the monstrous flood could no longer be contained.
Karma Danjun collapsed on his horse, wanting to cry but without tears.
It’s over!
It's all over!
The last elites on the plateau may be lost here.
Even if he goes back, how can he keep his legacy?
His sorrow was Gushi Khan's joy.
At this moment, Gushi Khan only felt that he was the son of Changshengtian and had received supreme care.
So what if there is a three-party encirclement?
So what if we are in dire straits?
He hasn't come out yet.
The figure of Karma Tenjun had already appeared in his eyes.
This dog with a broken ridge was hiding on the plateau waiting for him to clean it up, but it dared to show its fangs to him.
So today, I will kill him happily.
Go back and find trouble with Batur Hutaiji and those nasty Han people.
Gushi Khan raised his scimitar high and frequently urged his war horse to rush towards Garma Danjun.
Karma Tenjun's figure kept enlarging in his boy's hole.
But strangely, there seems to be something else.
Those things were so fierce that they arrived almost in the blink of an eye.
Gushi Khan reacted immediately.
This is an artillery shell!
But unfortunately, his reaction was still too slow.
Thousands of artillery shells roared from very far away and hit the Qinghai coalition's array.
The Mongolian cavalry that was still charging wantonly was immediately weakened by a large area. Even his horse was hit in the leg by the rolling cannonball and fell to the ground mournfully.
Gushihan's leg was entangled in the stirrup and could not be pulled out, so he could only be thrown to the ground along with the horse.
The fierce impact made all the bones in his body seem to be broken.
In his groggy eyes, a huge black line was rolling in at a high speed on the horizon in the distance.
The flag of the Junggar people is familiar yet terrifying!
