.

The battle, which lasted for more than an hour, ended quickly.

By this time, it was completely dark.

"Light the torches."

"Take these people's horses away."

"Take all their muskets and leave them nothing."

"These tall, burly bastards are really not very good at fighting."

The more than 10,000 Xiongnu cavalrymen looked into the distance.

Torches stretched out in a continuous line on the distant horizon.

These torches, where heaven and earth meet, seem to ignite a sea of ​​fire.

"The main force of the Rakshasa Kingdom is coming."

"I think we should just wait here for them and scatter their infantry as well?"

The Right Wise King of the Xiongnu quickly shook his head: "That won't do. Our lord said that we must completely annihilate their army outside their capital."

"Your lord wants to give them a good talking-to in front of their Tsar."

“These Russians are all arrogant, but our lord wants them to know that their lives are as fragile as paper.”

A burst of laughter immediately erupted from the crowd.

Soon, everyone dismounted and got to work.

They stole the warhorses and picked up the enemy's muskets.

Another hour passed.

Each cavalryman carried four or five muskets on his back, and each cavalryman also had four or five sabers hanging on his horse's back.

These 10,000-plus cavalrymen led away 30,000 to 40,000 of the enemy's horses.

The wounded or killed warhorses of the Rakshasa Kingdom were chopped up and cut into pieces.

In short, leave nothing for the other party.

...

The next day at noon.

Kutuzov led his men to the battlefield where the cavalry were fighting, and what they saw there left them dumbfounded.

The soldiers lying haphazardly on the ground were all from the Russian Kingdom.

These were his elite cavalry.

These elite cavalrymen were all riddled with arrows, lying there like hedgehogs.

All the warhorses were taken away.

All the weapons were taken away.

Kutuzov was so angry when he saw it that he started cursing.

"Those damned barbarians."

“They are a bunch of demons. They killed so many of our people in one night.”

Just then, some of the Rakshasa cavalrymen woke up.

"Quickly, save them!" Kutuzov ordered.

The crowd dispersed.

The Rakshasa cavalrymen slowly awoke, most of the arrows in their bodies having been removed.

This resulted in these Rakshasa cavalrymen being left with one bloody hole after another.

Most of the arrows used by the Xiongnu cavalry were obtained by Jiang Tian from the system.

This type of arrow, when paired with a powerful composite bow, not only has a long range and high accuracy, but also greater power.

The arrowheads of this type of bow come in a variety of shapes; some are like small shovels, some are like barbs, and some are similar to triangular spikes.

The Xiongnu cavalry knew that these bows and arrows were extremely valuable.

When they left, they not only took the warhorses and muskets, but also pulled all the bows and arrows off the enemy's body.

This caused the wounds to bleed profusely, and even sending all the wounded cavalrymen to the hospital could not save them.

"What exactly happened to you?"

"How could tens of thousands of your cavalrymen have all disappeared overnight?"

"Tell me exactly how many of them there are, you despicable and shameless barbarians!" Kutuzov roared.

"Your Excellency, we do not know how many people the other side has."

"Our warhorses suddenly fell to the ground as we were riding them. They had laid traps on the ground."

"After we fell to the ground in large numbers, they started shooting arrows at us directly."

"Most of them were shot dead on the spot."

"Those who were lucky enough to survive did not have a chance to escape far before they were caught up and shot from behind."

"Their archery skills were superb, and their arrows were extremely accurate. We were no match for them at all. From the time they launched their attack until we were all wiped out, it only lasted less than two hours."

Kutuzov was shocked when he heard this.

They wiped out their elite cavalry in less than two hours.

How can we fight this war?

If the enemy wants to deal with his infantry, his infantry has no chance of winning against the cavalry.

soon.

These cavalrymen, who had just awakened, died one after another, coughing up blood.

The infantry and artillerymen looked at Kutuzov and Bolkonsky, exchanging bewildered glances.

"Your Grace, what should we do?"

Should we continue heading towards St. Petersburg?

"If we keep going back, who knows what might be waiting for us up ahead."

These infantrymen were all terrified.

The opponent's fighting power is simply too strong.

The muskets in their hands were basically useless.

These tens of thousands of cavalrymen passed by within 400 meters of them, and the infantry lost thousands of men.

Everyone seemed to be having second thoughts.

Kutuzov said coldly, "Boys, do you want to see those barbarians storm our St. Petersburg and kill our Tsar?"

"Ask yourselves if you're cowards."

"Do you want to just stand by and watch these barbarians burn down our city and kill our people?"

The infantry and artillerymen were stunned for a moment.

"Catch up with these barbarians and kill them!" Kutuzov roared.

"Yes, catch up with these barbarians and kill them all."

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