Spismult was planning how to seduce the Slavs of Tsarist Russia, and Ledev and the two of them helped to gain a chance of survival for his men who had followed him in the war for many years.
Although he had been in Tsarist Russia for many years and had some friendship with Slavs, the friendship between the two of them was established based on mutual use.
At this critical moment of life and death, Spiesmult naturally did not have the consciousness to sacrifice his life for his nominal friends.
As soon as the action order was passed on, they were greeted by the sound of test-firing artillery fire from the dragon cavalry without any warning from the outside of the encirclement of the dragon cavalry.
A rumbling explosion sounded in the center where tens of thousands of cavalry gathered. Some Russian cavalrymen who were unfortunate enough to be within the explosion range of the shells were instantly thrown off their backs and died on the spot due to the explosion of the shells.
Spiesmult looked at the smoke of the explosion around him, waved the command flag in his hand and shouted: "Quick, order the soldiers to spread out quickly and attack. Don't get together and stay where you are.
When the Russian soldiers and horses began to attack the enemy's formation, they immediately followed them and rushed towards the gap. "
"Got the order!"
With the messengers dispersed, more than 10,000 Western Turkic soldiers and horses galloped wildly within a limited range, fearing that the enemy's artillery shells would explode around them and end up with no bones left.
The Western Turkic soldiers and horses were observing the movements of the soldiers and horses in Dalong's first encirclement, while waiting for the Tsarist Russian soldiers and horses to attack the enemy's encirclement.
Now the only more than 10,000 soldiers of the Western Turks are trembling in their hearts like a taut bowstring.
However, after they wandered around for a few times avoiding the dragon's artillery bombardment, they gradually realized that the Tsarist Russian soldiers and horses that were supposed to attack the enemy's encirclement of the dragon were exactly like them at this moment, running around and avoiding in a limited space. The artillery fire came densely and continuously.
There was no intention of attacking the encirclement and creating a gap.
Upon seeing this, Spismult immediately understood that the two Slavs actually had the same plan as him. They both wanted each other to act as pawns to break the formation, and spend a lot of money to break out a way for their own soldiers to escape. gap.
Cursing the despicable villain, Spiesmult immediately looked around for the flags of the two Slavs.
He had to find the two of them to renegotiate, otherwise the troops from both sides would end up fighting among themselves and become a pile of corpses under the cannon of the dragon's troops.
Zhou Baoyu stationed himself on a high ground and observed the situation in the formation with a telescope, his brows furrowing slightly.
"Commander!"
"exist!
"Go and tell General Zhebieshu, it's not that we are merciless, but there is really no other way.
Now that the troops of the two countries were mixed together, the gunner brothers could only fire indiscriminately. "
"Got the order!"
"Commander!"
"exist!"
"Go and ask General Ye Baotong to come!"
"Got the order!"
In front of the fifty thousand infantry formation on the west side of the cavalry encirclement, the lookout put down the telescope in his hand and looked towards Cai Jun under the high platform.
"Master Marquis, the soldiers and horses of the two countries are now mixed together, and the artillery shells can only be bombed indiscriminately.
what to do? How to explain to General Zhebieshu then? Should we stop firing? "
Cai Jun thought for a moment, raised his head to the lookout on the high platform and shook his head solemnly: "No, the opportunity must not be missed before it comes again. Now is the best time for artillery to destroy the enemy's morale.
Once we stop firing, it will definitely cause a chain reaction and make the enemy think that we have insufficient artillery shells. This will not only boost the enemy's morale, but also increase their determination to break out of the encirclement.
Now we can only continue to fire, indiscriminate bombardment.
You pay close attention to every move of the enemy troops in the formation, and pass orders to the gunner brothers, asking them to cooperate with the cavalry brothers to cover up and kill the enemy troops in the formation from near and far. "
"Got the order!"
The lookout stood up again, observed the situation in the formation, and waved the flag in his hand towards the lookout at the artillery position.
"Send the order, the enemy formation disperses and approaches the encirclement of the cavalry brothers. Raise the cannon three fingers and bombard the enemy's center troops. Leave the enemy troops on the periphery to the cavalry brothers' bows and arrows to cover them up."
"Got the order!"
"Old Zhou, the war is in full swing, why did you come to me?"
Zhou Baoyu raised his whip and pointed towards the formation: "You see, the enemy is just a trapped beast still struggling to the death.
At this point, they are still scheming against each other, both wanting to use each other as pawns to break the formation and open a gap for their own troops.
How can an enemy who is so seemingly incompatible with each other and so incomprehensible in appearance be our opponent?
It's just that it's hard to explain the Zhebie technique.
Now the enemies of the two countries' soldiers and horses are mixed together, and the artillery shells do not recognize people.
They don't each have their own side. Brother Gunner is willing to sell Zhebieshu a piece of cake. He can't even find a chance to spare the lives of his former master and Paoze. "
Ye Baotong also frowned slightly, looking at the enemy armies of the two countries that were gradually being swallowed up in the smoke, and turned to look at Zhou Baoyu: "So?
Do you want to stop the artillery bombardment, use the cavalry to divide the enemy's formation, and the infantry to cooperate to cover it up? "
"That's nonsense. If you can bombard the enemy with artillery and destroy the enemy's strength and fighting spirit, why bother killing the enemy with the lives of your soldiers?"
"Then why did you come to me?"
"It's okay, I just want to have a chat with you. You can go back and command your troops."
“Damn it, do you have a damn destiny?
It's okay, I'm going back first! "
Ye Baotong, who turned his horse around to go back, looked at Zhebie Shu running towards him and Zhou Baoyu from the left, his expression froze, he turned to look at the smiling Zhou Baoyu, and made a cursing gesture.
"Zhou Baoyu, your damn true grandson, can you just handle this shit yourself? As for dragging me down?"
"Ah? What are you talking about? Lao Ye, what are you talking about? Why can't I, the general, understand?"
"Grandson, after the war is over, I will settle the score with you again."
Seeing Ye Baotong scolding and riding away, Zhou Baoyu smiled and rode towards Zhebieshu.
"Brother Zhebie."
"General Zhou!"
"Alas! Brother Zhebie, you have seen the situation in the formation. It's not that the brothers don't want to sell you a thin noodle, but there is really no other way.
Both of them have ulterior motives, and now that they are mixed together, the soldiers simply..."
Zhebieshu waved his hands with a complicated expression: "General Zhou, you don't have to say anything, Zhebieshu understands everything.
I gave Spieth the chance he deserved. He didn't take it himself, and there was nothing I could do about it.
I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous, and the rest should focus on the overall situation. "
"Brother Zhebie Gaoyi, after the war is over, I will treat you to a drink."
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
"Then I will go back and command the troops first."
"Okay, see you later!"
Looking at Zhebie Shu's back as he rode away, Zhou Baoyu smiled lightly and nodded.
"After all, he is one of the border guard generals personally designated by His Majesty. He knows what it means to do something and what not to do. I admire him!"
By the time Spiesmult and Slav met again in a chaotic scene, the two hundred artillery pieces of the dragon infantry had been bombarding them for about half an hour.
Within the medium-sized circular encirclement, smoke and dust were billowing, and any distance farther away was blocked by heavy smoke screens.
"Slav, we agreed to rush out together, why haven't you made any move yet?"
"Spith, we agreed to rush out together, why haven't you taken any action yet?"
As soon as the two met, they all started to accuse each other, and the words they said were exactly the same!
Then the two fell into an awkward silence.
The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, both of them know their plans, and no one has the right to point fingers at the other.
"We can't do this anymore. We must work together to rush out, otherwise we will all die."
"This is what I mean, too. With the smoke billowing, it's hard to see how many soldiers have been damaged. If this continues, the entire army will be annihilated sooner or later.
I hope we can be more honest and rush out of the enemy's encirclement together..."
Before Slav finished his sentence, the rhythm of the dragon's drums changed rapidly, and the sound of horns mixed with the sound of drums echoed above the snowy field.
Upon hearing the change of the drum beat, many generals of Dalong immediately waved their flags to convey orders.
"Send the order, attack the enemy's formation in the triangle formation, separate the enemy's troops, and after firing a series of crossbows, charge in close combat and cooperate with the infantry to cover up and kill the enemy one by one!
After one blow, persuade him to surrender! "
"Got the order!"
