No matter how heroic you are as a person, you are just a drop in the ocean on a battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people.
Especially if you are on the losing side, you will have more than enough ambition but not enough power.
This is what Hauge is like at this time.
He couldn't remember how long he had been fighting.
The knife in his hand has already been curled, but it cannot be replaced.
In desperate situations, weapons are an absolute luxury. Even if he is Prince Su of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he has no choice at this moment.
The curled knife naturally lost its power, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.
This is a sign of impending separation.
There were wounds all over his body, and he didn't know where they came from.
On the chaotic battlefield, his soldiers could no longer care about him.
Of the more than a hundred soldiers, less than half of whom had been fighting till now, were still panting beside them.
The remaining……
He must have died under the hooves of this chaotic forest.
For the first time in his life, Haug discovered that the weak and submissive herdsmen on the grassland could be so terrifying once they went crazy.
They are fearless, rushing forward one after another, and they will not stop no matter how many people die.
Even if the weapons in their hands are very crude, even if they don't have armor on their bodies.
But there were so many herdsmen that they covered the entire grassland.
The team that had just been disrupted by the Second Cavalry Division had no time to regroup and was forced to engage in a chaotic battle with these herdsmen who suddenly came.
The consequence is that the organization is completely collapsed, and everyone can only look at their own eyes, entering a stage of blind and instinctive fighting.
"Master, it can't be done, run away."
Miraculously, Fan Ji is still alive, but it's also miserable.
One arm was bleeding continuously, the braid on the back of his head had long since flown away, and there was even a long gap on his face.
"Escape? Where to escape?"
Hauge looked up to the sky and screamed, finally feeling the sadness of the hero's end.
When he watched the Ming Dynasty disappear into ashes with his own eyes, he still ridiculed it with interest, thinking that the emperors and ministers of the Ming Dynasty were stupid and incompetent, so they ruined the great country.
Now that it was his turn, he realized that in the face of the general trend of the world, there was really no room for personal struggle.
"Go to the Russians. The only ones who can help us now are the Russians."
Fan Ji was actually very calm and was still thinking about what to do next.
Hauge was stunned for a moment, and then his cold heart became somewhat active.
Of course he knew the Russians.
During this period of time in Khalkha Mongolia, I had frequent interactions with Nijinsky, and I also learned a lot about the situation in Russia.
That big country thousands of miles away really gave the Khalkha Mongols a lot of help.
Although the weapons provided by the Russians are far inferior to those of the Wehrmacht, they are definitely much more powerful than those used by the Qing army.
If we can really unite with Russia, not to mention we can turn defeat into victory, we may be able to occupy a place in the far north.
Today, Haug’s ambitions are running low.
The strength of the National Defense Forces dealt him a huge blow, and he no longer had the dream of rejuvenating the country.
Obviously Haug does not understand the nature of the Russians and is still dreaming of unrealistic dreams.
But in the end there was some hope.
He observed the battlefield, looking for gaps where he could break through.
Fan Ji had already prepared.
"Master, go through the mountains to the north and go back to Hulanhu. The defense there must be weak at this time. As long as you pass through Hulanhu and enter Kent Mountain, you can escape."
The situation was urgent, and Hauge couldn't calmly judge Fan Ji's suggestion. However, judging from the scene at this time, only entering the mountains can avoid the pursuit of the National Defense Forces to the greatest extent.
Hauge was more decisive and determined to take action immediately.
Under his leadership, they headed north to kill.
If it were the National Defense Force, upon seeing their abnormal movements, they would immediately make corresponding arrangements to ensure that Hauge and others would be unable to move even an inch.
But the Mongolian herders relied on their enthusiasm and little tactical cooperation, and they were actually killed by Hauge and others.
The mountains are already in sight.
But this is also the most dangerous moment.
The 1st Cavalry Division to the east is very fast and has already rushed over.
The well-disciplined National Defense Forces never mess around, and Wang Yan had already observed the entire battlefield carefully when he came over.
With the participation of Mongolian herdsmen in the west, the escape route of the Khalkha Mongols has been completely blocked.
In this case, the cavalry of the National Defense Force was not suitable to join the battlefield.
Otherwise, the uncooperative Mongolian herdsmen are likely to suffer unforeseen disasters.
If you want to clear the battlefield, it is easier for infantry.
There are a large number of infantry pressing on the rear in the south and east, and there is also no place for the first cavalry division.
So Wang Yanshuai Qi pointed out that the cavalry division moved along the foothills towards the north side of the battlefield to outflank them.
It happened that the forward of the First Cavalry Division encountered Haug who was breaking through.
Although they did not receive orders, the forward cavalry would not let go when they saw the enemy.
Although they traveled a long distance, they were still a fresh force compared to Hauge and others who had been fighting fiercely for a long time.
The leader of the company waved his long sword, and more than a hundred cavalry came over at lightning speed.
By this time, Hauge's men and horses were running out, and they were definitely no match for this cavalry company.
Seeing the mountain road approaching, Fan Ji went crazy.
"Master, leave quickly!"
After that, he made a big move and led his own guards towards the cavalry company.
Obviously, he was buying time for Haug.
At this moment, Hauge paused.
He has never had any idea about this slave.
Since coming to him, he has always thought that he was the one who provided for this slave. But today, in such a desperate situation, this slave is still thinking about him.
Even the iron stone was touched.
"Fan Ji..."
For the first time, Hauge did not call him "dog slave", but his voice was not heard by Fan Ji.
"My lord, leave quickly!"
The people around him knew that the situation was dangerous, so they quickly pulled him off the horse and pushed him to run into the mountains.
Hauge ran and turned back, staring at Fan Ji's back.
At the last moment, he saw Fan Ji being pulled off the horse and fell heavily to the ground.
Even so, Fan Ji still wanted to get up from the ground and hug the horse's legs.
Even if he would be trampled to death, it was the only thing he could do.
Fortunately, another cavalryman rushed over and slapped Fan Ji to the ground with a scabbard, and finally became motionless.
A tear dropped from the corner of Hauge's eyes and he began to run away for his own destiny.
The Wehrmacht infantry finally arrived.
The orderly formation and overwhelming firepower quickly completed the cleaning.
The originally crazy Mongolian herdsmen finally came to their senses after being reminded by guns and artillery, and knew they could no longer continue fighting.
They regained their composure and retreated slowly, still blocking the road to the west.
At this point, the Khalkha Mongols had no way to escape.
The more than a thousand people who survived all jumped off their horses in despair, threw away their weapons, raised their hands high, and knelt on the ground.
The last armed force in Mobei has been completely wiped out.
(End of chapter)
