Li Gui, a young man of more than 200 people, could not imagine how cruel the war on the other side of the mountain was. The Russians were indeed a fighting nation known as the Bears. They expanded eastward from the Volga River to the Ussuri River Basin. Superpowers spanning the two continents of Europe and Asia must have a reason for their existence to appear in this world.
There are more than 800 Russian soldiers in two battalions, many of whom are elite Cossacks. These powerful warriors who have swept across Europe and Asia are easily captured against a group of ordinary people who have not received training.
The condescending rain of bullets did not stop their charge. On the contrary, the densest gunfire attracted long-range bombardment from the Aleut artillery. Along with the waves of infantry assaulting the crowd, there were explosions. The barrage opened.
The faces of countless gold miners were pale with fright. The tall Russians on the opposite side were running forward as fast as ferocious war bears. They were shouting the strange screams of Ula Ula in their mouths, and their heavy bodies hit the ground. They all started to vibrate.
Fear suddenly began to spread like a virus. The rhythm of people's shooting became more and more chaotic, and their accuracy was completely lost. The enemy was almost rushing up the hillside, but there were not enough 20 furry bear soldiers knocked down.
"Ula! Ula!" Amidst the roars, the battle quickly turned into a hand-to-hand fight.
Only then did people realize the horror of Rakshasa ghosts. These giants, with an average height of over 1.9 meters and covered with golden and brown hair, seemed to have infinite power in their bodies. With a flick of the bayonet, they could fly away the gold miners' rifles, and then A ducking bayonet pierced the enemy.
The hardwood gun butt was raised high, rounded and hit on the gold miner's head, causing red and white sprays all over the floor. The more fanatical soldiers even chose to fight with bare hands. They grabbed the frail worker and raised it above his head, slamming it against the boulder. With a crack, the spine bones were broken into two pieces.
A strong Russian man with a height of more than two meters, the commander of the first battalion, Andreev, smashed his chest like a gorilla. "I am Andreev the human bear! You yellow-skinned monkeys, all go to hell...ah!"
After saying that, he dodged a sneak attack from the side. He grabbed a young man's wrist and dragged it into his arms. He twisted his head and heard a click. The young man's head was at a weird angle, and black and purple water flowed from the corner of his mouth. of blood.
After the first battalion of the Russian army completed the breakthrough, the second battalion attacking from the flank also completed the outflanking. These Cossack rifles fired fast and accurately. After a round of bullets, the right wing of the gold miners' defense line was completely wiped out. layer.
"We can't fight! These are not human beings, they are man-eating devils! Run away..." The coward turned around and wanted to escape. At this moment, there was a sudden burst of gunfire from behind, and several escapees were immediately beaten to death. sieve.
The seriously injured shopkeeper was soaked in blood. He stood up with the help of the people next to him. Behind him was an elite team of more than 100 Mauser rifles. The round of shooting just now belonged to this team. Results.
"Escape! Can we still escape?" The old shopkeeper yelled out with the last bit of strength in his life. "There is a sea all around. Where can we escape? Even if you escape from this island, there will be Rakshasa ghosts outside. In this world, where can you run to?"
"The imperial court doesn't want us anymore. The Rakshasa ghosts want to kill us. Everyone in this world has abandoned us. Can we still escape? We have no choice but to fight with them..."
"Our land! Our crops! Our ginseng, deer antlers, urala grass! Our gold! Why does the property our ancestors left us become theirs?"
"I don't accept it..." The old shopkeeper roared and then spurted out a mouthful of blood. He passed out on the hillside and never woke up.
The men raised by the white mountains and black waters are not cowards. The old shopkeeper's words of dissatisfaction aroused the blood in everyone's heart. That’s right, why should you take away the property left by our ancestors at your own convenience?
We are mining gold on the land left by our ancestors. Do you dare to control us? I don’t accept it!
Amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, the gold miners launched a counterattack, rushing towards the strong woolly bear with their thin bodies, like waves lapping against the rocks.
Etolin on the Ariut put down his telescope and sighed, "These Chinese people still have courage. They are not as cowardly and incompetent as the legend says... But it is a pity that there is no decent government to organize and mobilize them, so These people are destined to die!"
"Send a signal to Andreev the Bear and Vadim the Killer to speed up their attack. The battle must end today. I will use these Chinese heads to scare all the disobedient people in this land!"
Soon the Aleut blew the charge horn, and the two battalions of Russian troops moved forward as excitedly as if they had smoked opium.
War is war. Here we only believe in strength and strategy but not justice. No matter how brave the gold miners are in their counterattack, the gap in physical fitness and training is irreparable.
What's more important is that the other party is a group of professional soldiers who are born to kill for fun, and these Chinese are just workers to protect their own interests.
The stalemate did not last long, and soon the Russian soldiers began to gain the upper hand. If the old shopkeeper had not assembled a hundred-man Mauser musketry team for battlefield fire support before his death, the massacre might have started long ago.
Li Gui and others listened to the closer and closer shouts of killing from the other side of the mountain. Everyone showed frightened eyes. They knew that the position was not held and the workers were retreating steadily.
"Don't worry, everyone, the gunfire and shouts of death are not over yet. The brothers have only lost temporarily. There is still hope, we still have hope..." Li Gui desperately cheered up the brothers at the critical moment.
At this moment, Ding Si suddenly looked towards the sea with a horrified look on his face, "You... look at it! What is that? What is that in the sea..."
As soon as everyone turned around, their spines went cold and their hairs exploded. "That's bad, the Russians have bypassed the island and surrounded them. They are going to land from here..."
Facing the bay were two wooden sailing warships. They didn't seem to notice Li Gui and others hiding in the rocks, and they lowered the boats without shelling them. It was visually estimated that more than two hundred Russian soldiers were rushing towards the beach. Come up.
"Fight or not? Brother Li, say something!" At the critical moment, everyone looked at Li Gui.
Maybe some people were born for fighting. As the war approached, Li Gui calmed down. The reminder that Boss Xiang had mentioned to him before suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Never fight the enemy's position without the support of artillery..."
"Russian soldiers have very good physical fitness and must avoid physical combat..."
"Keep in mind that you cannot hold Da Qingdao. You are destined to be unable to hold it. At the most critical moment, you have to use the tunnels of the gold mine to escape. One more life is worth it..."
"Avoid unnecessary sacrifices, as long as you persevere, miracles will happen!"
Li Gui slapped his thigh, "Wait until the enemy is close before firing. When they are close, we will retreat and run into the mountains. If you want to survive, you must listen to me!"
