In the middle and lower reaches of the Krulun River, the Chechen nobles Ah Su, Tushetu Khank and Zasaktu Khan Suban gathered more than 20,000 cavalry to completely defeat the resistance Prince Babu. They knew that Babu had sent envoys to ask for help from the Fu Liao army, but what they could not imagine was that the Fu Liao army would be so rapid and were still in the dark at this time.

"Babu has only three thousand Chechen cavalry left, and she is huddling downstream near Muling Lake. It seems that depending on the situation is not right, she is about to escape to the territory of the Fu Liao army." Tu Xietuhan Gonke, with a scar on his face, pointed to the sloppy map and said.

"Babu just relied on the hard support of Shuolei's old ministers. What kind of storm can only cause only 3,000 people? Humph, the three of us have 20,000 cavalry together. If we were not afraid that the noise would be too big and attracted the attention of the Fu Liao army, we would have destroyed him long ago!" Ah Rong, a rebellious nobleman in the Chechen tribe, held a roast lamb leg and bit his face and said vaguely.

"Ah Su, this time we will help you take down the Chechen tribe. Don't forget your promise to divide the western ranch into two and ced it to our Tushetu tribe and Zasaktu tribe to comfort the spirits of the warriors who died in battle." Zasaktu Khansuban was playing with an exquisite knife.

"That's of course. The pastures to the west of the Chechen tribe belong to you, and I'll just want the ones to the east." Ah Rong teared the legs of the lamb, "Don't be too happy too early. I heard that the guy Hab sent an envoy to ask the Restoration of Shuolei from the Restoration Army. If Shuolei comes back, many of my soldiers will betray me, and there will be many twists and turns at that time."

"Hab's envoy went south to Liaodong only seven days ago. It's been so long, right? Even if the Liao army reacted too quickly, it still needed to summon major generals to make a decision. It would be impossible to get out of the garrison without a month or two. Besides, even if Shuolei returns in person, he will not be our opponent." Gunke said.

"I hope you are right, so I'd better deal with Hab as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams." Ah Su said.

"Tonight we will kill cattle and sheep, and when tomorrow will dawn, we will launch an attack immediately." Su Ban said without mind, "At worst, let Hab escape into the territory of the southern tribe of the desert, and then he will become what the Han people call the king of the country."

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier? I've eaten a leg of lamb. What else can I eat at the dinner party at night?" Ah Su was stunned.

The 20,000 Mobei cavalry coalition camped along the Krulun River, and lasted for more than ten miles, in a mighty way. Faced with the victory that was within reach, almost all Mobei cavalry thought they were sure to win and celebrated the victory of unifying the Chechen tribe in advance. For a moment, the bonfire was rippling and everyone was drunk.

"Suban, it's time for our northern mourning tribes to join forces. In recent years, the tribes in the south of the mourning have surrendered to the Fu Liao army, and their territory has become more peaceful and stronger. Their population is more than us, and there are more cattle, sheep and horses than us. It will definitely pose a huge threat to us in the future."Suban sat next to Gunke.

"The three of our tribes in the north of Mo are the most powerful. Now that Shuolei has fallen, there are only two of us left. If we join forces, who should listen to whom?" Gunke said disdainfully.

"Why do we have to separate from each other? I, Zasaktu Khan, dominate the west, and you, Tushetu Khan, dominate the east, and the two strong forces join forces to speak more confidently in the future. Wouldn't it be nice to marry your daughter to my son and turn the two families into a family?" Su Ban said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it when the matter is over. If the duck that hasn't eaten yet flew away, there will be no place to cry at that time." Gonk said.

Just as the next day was dawn, the drunken Mongolian cavalry in Mobei came out of the tent, greedily breathing the fresh air outside the account. The smell of grass and soil gradually made their minds clear. They had to wash up and pack their bags, and the group of herders and cavalry living by water and grass could march quickly.

Suddenly, the vast grassland trembled slightly, and the clear water in the cowhide water bag was shaking, making them realize that this was not an illusion.

Almost all the Mongolian cavalry who woke up in the north of Mobei subconsciously looked at the southeast earthquake.

"What happened?" Gunk's head hurt. He walked out of the main tent with his waist knife tied his waist, grabbed a few sleepy night guards outside the tent and asked.

"Khan, it seems that there are wild horses approaching. At least a few thousand wild horses can be used to have such momentum," said the night watchman.

"The wild horses? Just think of a way to pull them away." Gonke, who grew up on the horse's back since he was a child, didn't care.

In Tushetuhan's camp, there were several cavalry teams of more than a dozen people riding out. Their task was to lead the wild horses that were about to attack their camp. This kind of thing was easy for them and did not attract much attention.

Suban rushed over from Zasaktukhan's camp and said to Gunk: "Old brother, why do I think this matter is not that simple? You should ask your subordinates to prepare for the battle. If this is Babu leading the last Chechen cavalry to counterattack, you and I will capsize in the gutter."

"Hmph, Babu doesn't have the courage to attack us on his own initiative." Gonk raised his hand to stop Suban's words.

Several cavalrymen who went to lead the wild horses to yawned on the horses and soon saw the horses galloping over. However, this was not the wild horses, but the war horses carrying brave and warlike men!

At the end of the horizon, thousands of neighing war horses were sweeping in lightning, sweeping across the vast sky and earth!

The knights on the war horses were holding muskets and roaring towards them. When they saw the scouts of the Mobei cavalry appearing in their sight, their mouths raised slightly, revealing a belligerent look. Since the establishment of the Korqin Cavalry Brigade, they have been counting on these Mobei cavalry to obtain military achievements.

"It's a cavalry, not a wild horse!" The cavalry scout in Mobei screamed in panic.

Without saying a word, they turned their horses and fled to their camps frantically.

Dozens of cavalry rolled in with thousands of cavalry behind them, and panic spread from dozens of cavalry to the entire Mobei cavalry camp. This panic caused large-scale chaos.

"It's a cavalry, I don't know what force it is!"

"That flag seems to be the legendary black dragon flag of the cavalry of the Liao army! The Liao army is here, and the cavalry of the Monan region is here!"

Even the cavalry in the camp woke up from panic and grabbed the saber, short bow, and turned on the horses.

"Don't panic! Panic will only lead to defeat. We will have hope of winning after fighting hard!" The two leaders Suban and Gunke hurriedly led their personal soldiers around us to command the troops in chaos.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After the sound of muskets rang out, the manic Korchin Cavalry Brigade pierced into the camp of the Mobei Cavalry like a sharp knife.
Chapter completed!