"King Khan, the white-clothed army has left the city."

"King Khan, the white army was indeed deceived."

"King Khan, the White Army will definitely be finished this time."

Various information was quickly summarized into Morigen's ears.

Mo Rigen was calm on the surface, but he was happy inside. Xu Xingxia, Xu Xingxia, you were finally deceived. I thought you were so amazing. I just made a light move and you cooperated like this! I had known that I wouldn’t go to Gansu Town at the beginning and went straight to Zhenyuan Pass. Maybe, now I have controlled Ningxia Town in the hands of the shoe target man! Now I think about it, it’s really a bit of a mistake!

However, it is not too late to make up for the loss of sheep. Now there is still a chance to reverse the predicament. Xu Xingxia, Xu Xingxia, as long as I catch your weakness, you will be patiently waiting to be beaten. For example, now, as long as you dare to leave the city, we will dare to beat you. As many people you come out of the city, we will eat as many people! I will return the losses I suffered in Gansu Town ten times or a hundred times! I want everyone to see that the end of fighting against me is to die without a burial place!

"The order of all troops to attack bravely. If you are afraid of the former, behead the spot! Behead the first level and reward ten taels of silver! Behead the third level, 1 soldier will be promoted to the tenth chief! Behead the tenth chief, and the tenth chief will be promoted to the centurion!" Mo Rigen gave the order without hesitation.

He was determined to give Xu Xingxia a lot of warning.

In his opinion, it is no problem to kill thousands of white-clothed cavalry with the powerful field ability of the Shoe Target Man. Beheading thousands of levels is simply too common in the previous battles of the Shoe Target Man. Sometimes, even in one battle, the Shoe Target Man can behead tens of thousands of levels. If he rewards the Shoe Target Man according to his reward, he would definitely go crazy, and there were ten men everywhere. However, when facing the White-clothed Army, Mo Rigen still took out the reward magic weapon without hesitation. He wanted to completely defeat Xu Xingxia.

"Hohohohoho!"

Sure enough, when the order was issued, all the people were excited.

As long as you kill three white-clothed cavalry, you can be promoted from a small soldier to a ten-hun captain. As long as you kill ten white-clothed cavalry, you can be promoted from a ten-hun captain to a centurion. Such rewards are so generous, so generous that all the shoe-target cavalry are in a state of madness. In an instant, there were only white-clothed cavalry in front of them. Their mind was full of thoughts to kill the other party. As for the others, they ignored them.

Countless cavalrymen, like chicken blood, looked extremely moving.

They desperately chased the scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry Army, regardless of whether there was any danger ahead. Even if they were ambushed and beaten to death, they would have no regrets. Of course, it was too late to regret. Because of Mo Rigen's order, countless cavalrymen rushed up desperately at the white-clothed army, like moths flying into the flames, and remained unswervingly.

"Dog head! Come again!"

"Okay!"

The officer in charge of the enemy, the guy nicknamed "Dog Head", changed five war horses in one day, attracting a total of eight-legged cavalrymen. The number of these eight-legged cavalrymen was fifty, and the number of few was only a dozen. The total number of eight-legged cavalrymen was about 200. Their final result was naturally that they fell into the trap set up by the Qing cavalry, and they shot together with three hundred muskets, and they were immediately dead.

He killed two hundred shoes in a day, and such a record was pretty good within the Qing Cavalry Army. Hei Bao, the Qing Cavalry officer in charge of the ambush circle, was so smiled that he was out of sight. The other Qing Cavalry soldiers were also quite excited. When they were cleaning the battlefield, they also carefully counted the number of anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-stained.

In addition, the white-clothed army also seized thirty-nine intact shoes and horses. Unfortunately, these horses looked obviously very tired and looked weak. Their belly was also flat. I guess the forage was not very enough during this period. If the war horses were not full, they naturally had no motivation, so they would naturally have a great discount when running. From this, it can be seen that the shoes were indeed at the end of their lives. Even the forage of the war horses could not satisfy them, so what else could they fight?

Of course, such a record was not achieved by the White-Clothed Cavalry, but by the Shoe Cavalry. Under the generous rewards, the Shoe Cavalry wanted to kill the White-Clothed Cavalry and get promoted and make a fortune. But the dog heads appeared frequently, so naturally they committed a taboo. As long as the Shoe Cavalry found the dog heads, they would chase them.

They hadn't thought at all that what was waiting for them in front was probably a death trap. Their brains were too hot. If it were normal, they might have noticed the abnormality of the White Army's cavalry, but today, they really didn't notice it at all. In fact, until they were beaten to death, they still didn't know what was going on.

Under the command of the Qing Cavalry, there were a total of ten squadrons, forming just ten ambush circles. The ambush circle composed of black cats and dog heads was just one of them. The ambush circles of Black Panthers had good harvests, and the other ambush circles also had some gains. Accumulating a lot of them, the white-clothed army had a lot of achievements in one day. Anyway, Xu Xingxia himself was very satisfied.

"Very good! Tell them, just do it!" Xu Xingxia said with a smile to Zhang Tianhao.

The Qing cavalry and the Jiu cavalry who were encouraged became more and more energetic. The more they killed the more jealous the squads, the more fierce the movements were. Each white-clothed cavalry would be chased and beaten by the squads, with a stamina of the squads.

Indeed, some white-clothed cavalry died in the hands of the slinger for various reasons. As a result, the slinger became even more excited, as if they had seen signs of the demise of the slingered army.

In the desert, the two armies fought together, and gunfire sounds were endless. The number of casualties on both sides continued to rise. Until nightfall, the shoe target man showed no sign of stopping. Today is mid-November, which is good for night battles. Under the bright moonlight, the sound of horse hooves is like thunder, and all kinds of figures are running back and forth. It is true: Minnie bullets and bows fly together to the Gobi Desert together with blood.

Since the shoe target man refused to stop, the White Army will naturally accompany him to the end. It is convenient for the White Army to fight at the door of his home, and it can even implement a battlefield rotation system. The Eagle Cavalry has a rotating system and does not need to be replaced. The Qing Cavalry and the Shoe Target Man fought for a day and were a little tired, so Xu Xingxia ordered the Tiger Cavalry to move out to replace the Qing Cavalry and continue the battle.

When the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry were fighting in the White Tiger Ze, they were already familiar with this night battle mode. Their replacement of the Qing cavalry would only make the slinger die faster. Gao Mengzi was anxious and even launched a counterattack in the middle, forcing the slinger back hundreds of feet. As a result, it would be fine if he didn't fight back, but when he counterattacked, he would let the slinger. If you were against you, you would actually dare to fight back? So the attack of the slinger became even more crazy.

So the Dragon Cavalry went out...,...

So, the Tiger Cavalry dispatched...

So the wolf cavalry went out...,...

"Why hasn't anyone reported the results of the battle yet?"

When night fell, Mo Rigen seemed to feel an uneasy feeling.

Originally, he was very confident in his arrangements. His soldiers were all experienced and trained from cruel actual combat. Mo Rigen had no doubt about their courage, perseverance and combat skills. As for the skills of several generals under his command,

He also knew it well. It would be no problem to beat Xu Xingxia.

However, for some reason, Mo Rigen felt that today's battle seemed a bit weird. However, there was no sense of where the weirdness was. The gunfire from the front line was intermittent, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, which was difficult to judge. However, such gunfire made people feel irritable and more restless as they listened.

As Mo Rigen, of course, it is impossible to go to the front line to observe the battle. It can only be understood through the reports of subordinates. If it were the past, the first batch of results should have been reported to him. However, until now, no subordinates have reported the results to him. It seems that all subordinates are busy on the front line and have forgotten his existence.

"Come on! Come on! I'll find him to find some situation." Mo Rigen suddenly frowned and shouted. He originally wanted to find a front-line general to come back to understand the situation, but then he thought about it and let it go. Maybe they were all busy. There is no need, so don't disturb their command. After thinking about it, he changed his mind to send someone to find the scout captain.

After the battle began, the scout captain stood aside and had nothing to do.

If you come to him to understand the situation, you will definitely not delay the war on the front line. At the same time, as the captain of the scout, you should have a general understanding of the entire battlefield.

Sure enough, the captain of the scout came soon. Now he has nothing to do. When he received the order, he was walking around the battlefield! However, after arriving at Mo Rigen, there was a vague trace of sweat on the forehead. In the middle of winter, there was no war, and sweat on his forehead. Not only that, the captain of the scout also called his three deputy captains together. This was a bit strange.

"How many white-clothed soldiers have been killed?" Mo Rigen asked casually.

Mo Rigen did not pay much attention to the abnormality of the scout captain. The scout team had too few people, and even if they wanted to rebel, it would not be a big deal. Therefore, it was impossible for the scout team to betray him.

For Mo Rigen, as long as his subordinates do not betray, there is no need to worry about anything else. Beware of your subordinates at all times, and actually they are very tired even if they live.

Strangely, after Mo Rigen asked, no one could answer. The four chiefs and deputy captains of the scout team were all standing there motionlessly, looking down at the ground, and no one spoke. At the same time, more sweat appeared on the foreheads of the four of them.

Mo Rigen felt so strange. My sweat tent was not very hot? Didn’t you come here just now, but jogging all the way? So much sweat!

"Tell me the numbers. Even if there is less, it doesn't matter. Go step by step! Take a bite and eat it, and things need to be done step by step. There is no need to be anxious. Today's record is not good, so keep working hard tomorrow!" Mo Rigen said slowly and generously.

Captain Scout quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his body stood up even more straight, and muttered in a low voice: "King, the record is not yet..."

Mo Rigen waved his hand and said lightly: "There hasn't been counted yet? It seems that the number is not small! It doesn't matter, you guys will count it slowly."

The captain of the scout was sweating coldly and rushed away in a hurry.

The three deputy captains were even more amnesty and went there in a panic.

Mo Rigen didn't realize anything wrong. He really thought that he had killed too many enemies under his command and had not counted all the results. He was in a happy mood and had the heart to read.

He picked up a book called "The Analects of Confucius" and pretended to behave. As the saying goes, half of the Analects of Confucius ruled the world, and Mo Rigen was also preparing to be a vassal. If he had the opportunity to enter the Central Plains in the future, he would definitely not be like the previous Méng Yuan Empire, and he could only win the world, but not the world.

It took him a long time to remember that the captain of the scout had not arrived yet. He guessed that an hour had passed, but the captain of the scout had not come back. This was a bit abnormal. In the past, when encountering such a thing, no one would return to him in the shortest time. Who is not afraid of Mo Rigen's rebuke? But today there is no. Mo Rigen closed the "Analects of Confucius" and said to himself: "Why haven't you come yet? Is the number too big and you can't count at all? Or is it another reason? No matter what, let's find some people to understand the situation first."

Mo Yugen thought for a while, then shouted outside: "Come here! Come find Zarik!"

He decided not to disturb the scout captain's work and learn about the situation from Zarik. Zarik is a vanguard general who is in charge of the battle with the white cavalry. If there is a result, Zarik will definitely have the greatest result. This guy, I don't know what medicine he took today, but he actually forgot to send someone to report it to him. In the past, whenever there was a result, he would come to report it to him in person? What's going on today?

Soon, Zarik came. He seemed to have been jogging all the way. When he entered the Golden Sweat Tent, his forehead was full of sweat. His face was not very good, a little white, and a little blue. His breathing was also very rapid, as if he had run dozens of miles. What's even more strange is that his eyes didn't dare to look at Mo Rigen at all.
Chapter completed!