, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "That's the Cossack's charge. If we advance or retreat, I'm invincible... Wait! Is the Cossack's bugle ringing?" Diyachenko, who was holding the blanket, straightened up with a start.
"Help me stand up and let me look...give me a telescope..."
The soldiers around him immediately became busy. Diyachenko held on to the railing and looked towards the north with a telescope in one hand, listening carefully to the sound of the bugle.
The bugle is a very effective information transmission tool in war. A bugle book can spread the commander's orders throughout the battlefield. As the commander-in-chief of the army, he is incompetent if he does not understand the orders.
"It is the unique charge spectrum of the Cossacks. They are showing their identity to us... The Cossacks are coming! Hahaha, God bless our Central Asian reinforcements are coming..."
"Dongfang...the total force is fifty thousand...fully armed...the vanguard is twenty thousand...Hahaha, great, great! Our troops have already overwhelmed these rebels! And there are fifty thousand cavalry..."
Diyachenko was already going crazy. His mood had been wandering between highs and lows today. In addition, he was sweating hotly during the intense battle and was covered in ice water when he fell into the sea. The double stimulation of his mind and body made him almost hallucinate.
"Am I dreaming? I seem to have seen a double-headed eagle flag! No, no way... There are only more than 200 soldiers on the shore. How could they have the imperial flag in their hands? That should be a division-level officer. It’s portable…”
At this time, the adjutant next to him shouted excitedly, "It's not an illusion! General, this is not an illusion! That's our flag, the flag of our empire... It's unmistakable. The vanguard troops deliberately carried this flag to encourage us! We are coming back to life." Got it!"
The entire fleet burst into excited roars, "We are back from the dead! The reinforcements have arrived... There is no need to break out, we will return to Vladivostok to support our cavalry with artillery..."
Etolin died, and Diyachenko was in a trance and going crazy. At this time, the navy was already in a situation where they were fighting independently without unified command. If these Cossack cavalry did not arrive in time, then these pirates would have no choice but to break through and go to the sea. Becoming a pirate is the way to go.
According to the current blockade strength of the Chinese navy, it is difficult to keep all these enemy ships. When a pirate group with extreme hatred for the Chinese appears on the sea of East Asia, this will definitely be a very big blow to the maritime security of the Chinese. threaten.
But there is a force in the dark that is guarding the Chinese people. Just at the critical moment when the Russian fleet in the Far East is about to successfully break through, the Russian Cossack cavalry finally arrives, which is like a shot in the arm and makes the navy completely boil.
If we continue to break through, we don't know how many naval forces will die, but if we retreat and stay behind, we will be reinforced by a full 50,000 strong cavalry legion! Even a fool will make the right choice at this time.
The scarred warships began to reverse and retreat, and the Amur Gulf became their refuge turtle shell again!
At this time, the Chinese had no time to contend with these Rakshasa navy. From the moment the wolf smoke suddenly appeared, the focus of the battlefield had begun to shift to the north.
The field artillery in the urban area began to move their positions, the ammunition boxes that had just been disassembled had to be put back, and the shooting positions that had just been dug had to be destroyed. The artillerymen were so tired that they almost rolled their eyes.
More infantrymen began to gather in the city. A night of fierce fighting caused many troops to be disorganized. The regiment headquarters could not find its battalion commander, the battalion commander could not find its company platoon, and the company platoon could not find its squads...
Master Long didn't know what the smoke represented, but he knew it must be the top threat. "Abandon the large organizational structure! Reorganize the organizational structure in battalion units. After returning to the establishment, immediately set off to deploy the right wing of the northern battlefield..."
"Speed up the speed. Don't always think about building a large organization. When the division commander and regiment commander find the troops of a battalion under their command, take them away immediately without hesitation..."
The whole Vladivostok was in chaos. Lord Long found that this kind of organizational work was more troublesome than fighting. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
On the battlefield, the word establishment is the phrase that commanders care about most. What does the establishment represent? The organization actually represents the integrity of the entire military system.
For example, in a heavy armored division, the division commander can clearly find his regiment commander, know the location and combat mission of each regiment, and adjust his strategy at any time.
The regiment leader can find the location and combat status of each battalion under his command, and the command information from both sides is smooth. The battalion commander can command the following companies, platoons, and squads as he wishes.
This is called a complete organization. A division presents a cohesive group. The troops cooperate with each other and support each other. They know each other's situation about the enemy and materials and supplies are coordinated with each other. In this way, tens of thousands of people fighting can even explode into hundreds of thousands of combat effectiveness.
During the battle, countless famous generals thought carefully about how to keep their own side's organization in chaos while the local organization was in chaos. If the other side's officers couldn't find their soldiers and their soldiers couldn't find their generals, then the battle would be huge.
It's always order versus disorder, prepared versus unprepared, organized versus unorganized, and victory will naturally be within easy reach.
But war is definitely not that simple. Most of the time, the command system cannot match the rapid changes on the battlefield. For example, in this night battle, the formation of the first four divisions of the Volunteer Army was very rigorous.
However, the situation is too complicated during night battles, and all kinds of situations occur in street battles. Gradually, some troops will break away from the main force in the chaos.
As the fighting continued, there were situations where no one could find the other, and there were even special cases where soldiers from different units were temporarily put together to temporarily form combat teams based on their military ranks.
When the normal night battle ends and dawn comes again in Vladivostok, the division commanders will be surprised to find that their first regiment is in the east of the city, the second regiment is in the north of the city, and the third regiment actually went to the seaside to support the naval operations.
The same goes for regiment commanders looking for their battalion commanders, and battalion commanders looking for their company commanders. It will take time for such a chaotic chowder to regain the orderly management it had before the war.
But what Vladivostok lacks most now is time. The Fuso warriors in the northwest have already exchanged fire with the Cossacks, but Master Long can't even get three regiments to restore their organization at the moment, and everything is still in chaos.
time! What the volunteers need now is time!
"Report to the general...report...the old ginseng leader from outside the city is here...Yujiro Maeda is also here from the rear...They have brought the latest enemy situation!"
"Bring it up quickly!" The anxious Master Long formed a temporary command post in a wooden house with half of the roof collapsed. Soon Lao Shentou and Maeda Yujiro were helped in.
Lao Shentou and Maeda Yujiro arrived in Vladivostok almost at the same time. One took the main road and rode a horse, and the other took a small road and rode a war horse. It didn't take long for Yongjiro to catch up with Lao Shentou and his party.
When Lao Shentou walked into the wooden house and saw Xiang Shaolong, his backbone, he suddenly pushed away his two grandsons who were supporting him and fell to his knees with a bang, "General! Revenge, avenge the more than fifty grandsons in my village... ugh Woo hoo..."
Mr. Long was so angry that he couldn't lose his temper. He lowered his voice and shouted, "Get up! Don't I know how to take revenge? What am I here to do? I just take you to get revenge! Now tell me the military information and don't say anything else." …”
"The cavalry of Rakshasa ghosts are here! The Qing Kingdom betrayed us... Wuwuwu... The west is full of Rakshasa ghosts. The Qing Kingdom let them come without any resistance..."
"Ah!" Mr. Long screamed, his vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.
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