, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Vladivostok was captured?" Old Shentou's eyes turned red with excitement. "Awesome! So amazing! We captured it in one night. Vladivostok, which had been lost for nine years, was captured in one night... Children, Let’s go to the city!”
Lao Shen turned his head and shouted, but when he turned his head, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore and burst into tears. More than a hundred and a half children were brought out from the house, and now half of them were dead. During the pursuit, some children were hit by stray bullets and fell off their horses from time to time.
The old ginseng didn't dare to look. He was afraid that if he turned his head, he would lose control of his emotions and fight the enemy desperately. But delivering the message came first. Even if all the children were dead, the military information had to be sent to the hands of the volunteers. .
Along the way, he thought he was deaf. No matter how dense the gunshots behind him were, no matter how miserable the screams were, he just didn't look back. He forced himself to become a hard-hearted person.
Only now did he see clearly how many of his grandchildren had died, a full fifty! Each one is like his own grandson, and he watched them grow up in the village.
The old man burst into tears with a cry, "What the fuck, why are there so many dead? Why are there so many dead..."
"Soldiers, listen, this is the information that my grandsons paid for with their lives... The Rakshasa Ghost's 20,000 cavalry are right behind. The Qing Dynasty has betrayed us! They secretly opened up the national border, and the Rakshasa Ghost's reinforcements They didn’t come from the north, they came from the west…”
"I lost more than fifty grandsons! I have sent you this information. If you can't defeat these beasts, you will be sorry for my dead grandsons... Wuwuwu!" Lao Shentou covered his face and urged the horse. Running wildly, running around the shooting fortresses towards Vladivostok.
All the soldiers present were dumbfounded. On the one hand, they were shocked by the shamelessness of the Japanese country, and on the other hand, they were also shocked by the sacrifice of Lao Shentou and Quanzhai.
Shimazu Asuka raised his hand and gave a solemn military salute: "Don't worry, old ginseng! I am invincible, and there are no enemies but me! Fight with them..."
"Fight them!" The three thousand defenders on the position roared fiercely, and the Cossack cavalry finally revealed their true colors amidst waves of roars like waves.
As soon as the Cossack cavalry appeared, people felt unusually strong pressure. First of all, there were the horses under these soldiers. Most of the Central Asian legions were equipped with one person and two horses. The officers even had three horses. During the long journey, the horses were only rotated. Rest so that the horse is not exhausted.
During the general march, the Cossack cavalry mostly used Mongolian horses snatched from the Mongolian grasslands. In the livestock pens of the slaughtered Mongolian tribes, there were an overwhelming number of short and durable Mongolian horses.
But when it comes to the actual combat stage, these Cossack cavalry will replace themselves with the Don horses they brought from their hometown. This is a cross between a Central Asian horse and a tall Arabian horse. Its stature is between an Arabian horse and a Mongolian horse, and it has slightly more endurance. It is weaker than the Mongolian horse, but its explosive power is amazing and its speed is very fast.
The Fuso warriors' eyes lit up when they saw these war horses. Where had they seen so many tall BMWs? Any one sent to Japan would be the target of competition among the daimyo, let alone more than five hundred in front of them. match.
There was only one battalion of Cossacks on the opposite side. The battalion commander who led the team stood at the edge of the woods and took out a telescope to take a closer look. "Damn it, we are still late! Vladivostok has been captured. The rumbling of artillery in the bay should be the fleet group doing something." The final struggle..."
The commander quickly made a quick judgment: "The enemy has only organized some defensive shooting bunkers sporadically, and their defense line is full of loopholes. This shows that the final battle in the city is not over yet, and they have no time to defend against our assault..."
"Time is victory, the whole battalion rushes in! Go in as quickly as possible, don't fight with the enemy... After passing through the enemy's formation, quickly move south, blow our horn, raise our flag, and tell the fleet in the Amur Gulf... …We’re here! Reinforcements are here!”
"Battal Commander! We only have five hundred people. If we do this, our entire army will be annihilated!" a secretary said in horror.
"Asshole! Do you dare to disturb the morale of our army?" The battalion commander slapped the secretary with a backhand, which caused blood to ooze from the corners of his mouth. "Isn't it that the navy currently fighting in the bay is on the verge of annihilation? Our lives are in danger. It’s precious, aren’t their lives worth anything?”
"The navy is a very valuable branch of the military. Every warship needs to be cherished. If the army is crippled, you can rebuild a stronger one in half a year. But if the navy is destroyed, it may not be able to recover in ten years. …”
"Compared with them, our losses are nothing! Show our double-headed eagle flag and sound the charge! Boys charge with me... This clerk stays where he is and lets him record our achievements and everyone's His name, this is his mission!”
"For the Tsar...charge!"
"Ula! Ula..." The five hundred cavalrymen of the vanguard battalion waved their rifles and sabers, discarded their spare flattery, and went into battle lightly equipped to attack the plum blossom formation of these Fuso warriors.
Each of the tall Don horses weighs about 700 kilograms. Adding the weight of the rider, the total number of humans and horses is close to one ton.
The strength of a battalion means that five hundred tons of weight hit the ground. These soldiers lying behind the bunker and preparing to shoot were the first to feel the endless pressure.
"Steady! Everyone, steady! Prepare grenades...blow them up first and then shoot! Don't leave the protection of the bunker rashly, remember not to fight hand-to-hand...The whole army is ready!"
The war horses kept accelerating, and the white smoke emitted from the nostrils of the men and horses merged with the morning fog on the ground. The sound of horse hooves rolled like thunder, and the ground began to shake. The Cossack cavalry let out ghostly screams. At that moment, the speed of the war horses was Raised to the extreme.
"Attack!" The commander's roar came from countless shooting bunkers, and then a grenade was thrown out and exploded on the ground.
"Maintain speed...ignore casualties...expand the gap...continue to charge! God bless the great Cossacks...brave soldiers, continue to charge..."
The life of the cavalry was speed. The continuous explosions of grenades did not stop their attack. On the contrary, they began to disperse and charge. The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood further stimulated their will to fight.
Not even a minute after the grenade exploded, the tall cavalry figures had already rushed into the position!
"Shoot, shoot..." Bang bang bang, the Mauser rifles in the shooting position began to fire, but they underestimated the speed of the war horses. Although a single Mauser shot knocked down a war horse, but when you press the bullet colleagues, two more horses rushed to the rear line.
Often you have just chosen a target, and before you can take aim, it will rush past you like a black shadow. When you are about to chase after it with your rifle, there is a sudden flash of a knife behind you, and your shoulder has already been hit. The saber split.
"Keep shooting! Don't mess around, don't pick the target... After loading the bullet, look for the target, find the enemy closest to you..."
"Idiot! Don't turn your guns to chase the enemy. Leave the cavalry behind to deal with them... Baga, why are you so fast! Why are these cavalry so fast..."
