Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2774 The Great Escape!

At the same time, when Wurigeng Dalai killed Koizumi, the fighting in the Valley of Broken Souls was still not over.

In the Valley of Broken Souls, shouts of killing shook the sky and smoke filled every corner.

Wu Gan led the Mongolian army and swept towards the fleeing Japanese cavalry and the Alba tribe cavalry like a raging wave.

Wu Gan was riding on a Arabian horse. The warhorse was tall and mighty, with a shiny black body, like the mount of hell.

He took the lead, holding a broad-bladed sword, and caught up with the Japanese and started hacking at them.

Behind Wu Gan were thousands of Mongolian troops.

They held long swords in their hands and carried long spears on their backs, like an unstoppable torrent of steel.

The Japanese cavalry and the Alba tribe cavalry fled in the valley in a panic. They originally thought that they could use the dangerous terrain of the Soul-Breaking Valley to stop the army of the tribal alliance. However, they did not expect the enemy to be so fierce. The two lines of defense were broken one after another, and they did not even have time to prepare.

The cavalry of the Alba tribe had low morale because Alba had died before, and they had no intention of fighting at all.

They were fleeing frantically in the valley, with no intention of fighting anymore. The only thing they were competing for was who could run faster.

Wu Gan would not miss such a great opportunity. He shouted, "Chase them! Don't let any of them go!"

Wu Gan's voice echoed in the valley, and the Mongolian army followed closely behind him in response to Wu Gan's orders.

They cooperated well and had clear division of labor. One part of the cavalry galloped on horseback, biting the enemy's tail tightly, while the other part of the cavalry used rifles to shoot at the enemy from a distance, harassing the enemy's actions.

The fleeing Japanese cavalry and the Alba tribe's cavalry were beaten badly and suffered heavy casualties.

Some of the Japanese soldiers seemed unwilling to give up, and dozens of them turned their horses around and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry again.

They made sounds like "Long live the Emperor" and then ran headfirst into the Mongolian cavalry.

But the Mongolian cavalry did not tolerate them and chopped at the Japanese with their swords as if they were free.

The poor devils were overwhelmed by the iron hoofs of the Mongolian army before they could show their Bushido spirit.

"kill!"

The morale of the Mongolian cavalry was greatly boosted. After wiping out a group of ignorant devils, they continued to chase the fleeing soldiers.

At this time, the Japanese cavalry and the Alba tribe cavalry no longer had the slightest intention of resisting. They abandoned their heavy weapons, horses, and everything else on their bodies and fled for their lives.

As the Japanese and the Alba cavalry fled, rifles, swords, machine guns, grenade launchers, grenades, etc. were everywhere.

But Wu Gan did not stop to pick up the spoils, but continued to order: "The whole army should chase, chase! Don't let anyone go!"

Under Wu Gan's command, the Mongolian army rushed out of the Valley of Broken Souls like a hurricane sweeping across the grassland.

The Japanese cavalry and the Alba tribe cavalry were fleeing desperately in front. They were exhausted, but their desire to survive made them dare not stop for a moment.

Wu Gan led the cavalry of the Wu Gan tribe and chased the devils and the cavalry of the Alba tribe for ten miles before they stopped.

The ten-mile journey was a bloody one, with corpses of the Japanese and the Alba tribe cavalry scattered everywhere.

Of the thousands of devils and cavalry from the Alba tribe, less than a thousand probably escaped, and the rest were all killed or captured.

Wu Gan pulled the reins, and the horse stood up and finally stopped. He looked at the messy battlefield in front of him, and a sense of heroism surged in his heart. He hadn't led troops to fight like this for a long time, and he didn't even feel the injury on his shoulder. It was Nathan who exclaimed: Anda, you are injured. Wu Gan realized that he didn't even know when he was injured.

Wu Gan laughed and ordered, "Nathan, pass on my order. Call back the troops. Let's go back and take a look at our spoils."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll go right away!"

Nathan took the order, and soon the sound of a gong was heard.

This is the signal to withdraw the troops, just like beating the drum to attack.

The crisp sound of golden bells echoed across the grassland, and the Mongolian cavalrymen pulled the reins and stopped chasing.

They began to turn back and clean up the battlefield.

Some cavalrymen bent down to pick up the guns and ammunition scattered on the ground, checked them carefully, and hung them next to the saddles; some cavalrymen were busy collecting flags and clothes discarded by the enemy. Although these trophies seemed insignificant, they might come in handy in the future.

Some cavalrymen gathered the wounded horses and enemy corpses for unified treatment.

While the Mongolian cavalry were busy, the leaders of various tribes gathered together and sat on the ground.

In the middle were several sheepskins piled high with beef jerky and kumis.

They feasted on the food, talked and laughed loudly, celebrating this hard-earned victory.

Wu Gan sat in the first seat. His shoulder had been bandaged, but his heroic spirit remained unchanged. He picked up a bowl of mare's milk, stood up, and said loudly: "Andars, today we won a great victory, killing the Japanese and the Alba tribe's cavalry and making them flee in disarray! This is all thanks to everyone!"

All the leaders stood up, raised their wine bowls, and shouted in unison: "Chief Wugan is wise! This is what makes our tribal alliance invincible!"

For a moment, cheers and the sound of clinking bowls were intertwined, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Everyone drank it all in one gulp, then sat down and began to discuss the next battle plan.

Ahari was the first to speak: "Wugan Anda, I think we can seize the opportunity to pursue the enemy. While the devils haven't reacted yet, we should charge into their camp tonight, and we will surely achieve a surprise victory."

Wu Gan nodded and said, "What Aharianda said makes sense. We will take advantage of the victory and pursue the enemy by surprise. We will definitely achieve quite good results."

However, at this time, Wurigeng Dalai hesitated and said, "Wugan Anda, I actually agree with Ahari's idea. But after this battle, although we won, the casualties are also not small. And we need to continue to run for more than 100 kilometers to reach the vicinity of the devil's camp. By then, our men and horses will be exhausted. How can we fight?"

Wu Gan nodded again, because what Wurigeng Dalai Lama said was also correct.

"Hahaha!"

Chahar laughed before he spoke, then drank a bowl of mare's milk and said, "What's the big deal? Let's compromise. Pick out the best troops from each unit and let them rest now. We will set out in two hours and will definitely reach the Japs' camp before midnight. By then, we can wipe out all the Japs in one fell swoop and take back our horses and weapons. Wouldn't that be great?"

Wurigeng Dalai laughed and said, "Chahar Anda, you are really brave and resourceful, aren't you?"

At this time, Wurigeng Dalai was laughing at him, because everyone knew that Chahar was a brave but foolish guy.

Of course, what Chahar was talking about was also a method of marching on the grassland.

However, Chahar overlooked one thing. After the Japanese were defeated in the Valley of Broken Souls, the Mongolian army broke out of the Valley of Broken Souls. From then on, there was no natural barrier to defend. Unless the Japanese had rusted brains, they would definitely be prepared.

Therefore, this surprise attack plan is unlikely to succeed!

(End of this chapter)