Imagine you suddenly found yourself in possession of copious amounts of money. What would you do with it? Quite possibly you would buy yourself a new car or go for as vacation to a foreign country? Well now imagine you're the Khan of the Golden Horde in 1766. That somewhat rules out the car as Tatar scientists will not invent that for over a century. Furthermore a vacation would be pointless since the Horde is the greatest nation and any money spent o a vacation would be an investment in disappointment. Therefore you would more or less be left with one option. Build a big army. That is exactly what Kuchlug proceeded to do.
The blacksmiths of the Horde hammer away as is their patriotic duty
With the formality of training out of the way the armies proceeded to line up along the border with the Blue Horde. Somewhere in England a bookie who took bets on this kind of thing dropped the odds of war between the Golden and Blue Horde's to a 1:1 ratio.
Lining up? What could they be planning?
Formalities were soon dispensed with the Horde cavalry charged once more. Of course the Horde's armies had always been victorious (and to suggest otherwise was a sure way to lose your head) but this time they were even more so than any other.
The Horde's armies shatter the Blue Horde's armies and forts repeatedly gaining dominance swiftly
Some of the wins were against massive odds such as the victory of ten thousand Horde riders over a Blue Horde and Delhi army of sixty thousand.
A great win
There would be even greater battles too including the Rout of Bukhara in which three thousand riders led by Kuchlug defeated nearly forty thousand from the Blue Horde with ease.
Soon there was only one option left open for the desperate Blue Horde.
Nice gains
Even the distant Delhi begs for peace
Malwa shows a lack of intelligence as they decide to get closer to the losing side. A death wish perhaps?