Boom...boom...boom...The heavy impact echoed in the narrow bunker. The injured Vadim was leaning on a bed made of several ammunition boxes, directing his subordinates to hit the iron door.
They all heard clearly the commotion outside just now. They were all so scared that they didn't dare to breathe heavily. They just heard the noise outside, as if there were many people moving things.
After everything calmed down, Vadim waited for another half an hour before letting his subordinates try to open the iron door. However, everyone was dumbfounded by this attempt. The iron door could not be pushed at all.
The filing cabinet that was planned to be pressed against the entrance was only half filled with waste paper. An adult could push it down with force, but now the two guards couldn't knock it open despite taking turns.
"It's blocked! The cabinet outside is blocked by something..." the guards said in horror. Little did they know that there were fifteen or six tons of military rations piled on top of each other outside, tightly clamping the filing cabinet.
"What should we do? Battalion Commander, you have to come up with an idea!" A group of people were completely panicked. Vadim's illegitimate son and the women also looked at him in horror, waiting for him, the backbone, to speak.
"Why are you panicking!" Vadim endured the pain in half of his body and sat up from the bed, leaning up on his back. "You idiot, what did the Chinese shout just now? It seemed like words like military rations and canned food." , which shows that the Chinese regard this place as a temporary warehouse..."
"What time is it now? It's half past eight in the morning! The sound of gunfire in the city has stopped, which means the war is over. What should you do under normal circumstances at this time? Of course, rest..."
"I'm exhausted, but I'm so anxious to transfer the rations. What do you think is the reason? Listen..." Vadim made a gesture of silence, and the surrounding soldiers followed him and listened.
"North...is there any movement in the north? Is there gunfire..."
The group of guards listened for a long time and seemed to feel some faint gunshots. However, it was too far to the north and it was still underground. There was so much military rations on it that they couldn't hear clearly even if they heard it.
"Trash, you can't even hear this! The Chinese are in such a hurry to move supplies into the city that they don't even care about basic post-war rest. This means that our reinforcements have arrived and a bloody battle is going on outside the city!"
"Really!" Everyone became excited.
"Is that still a lie? As long as our reinforcements defeat these rebels, sooner or later they will find us! There is enough food in the bunker for us to eat for a week, and the battle will be over by then!"
"When we leave here safely, we will become the guardians of this city. We are unyielding warriors. We would rather bury ourselves alive than surrender, hahaha... Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, we... we will definitely get awards from His Majesty the Tsar. Yes! In order to boost morale, they also have to establish us as heroes!"
"Hahaha...cough cough cough..." Vadim said a little too much and suddenly started coughing violently.
Everyone's mood has stabilized a little, but there are always some blind people who like to pour cold water on "But? But what if our reinforcements also fail? Don't look at me like that, I just said it's possible..."
Vadim slammed his fist on the shell box, "Don't be afraid even if there is a possibility... If we don't defeat the enemy after seven days, we will have no choice but to surrender to the Chinese! Don't worry, I am 70% sure to convince them. The war is over, they won’t kill prisoners!”
"As long as we can survive in the prison camp, there are various possibilities for the future!"
Everyone thought about it and it was really like this. If even the Central Asian cavalry regiments were defeated, then surrender! The battalion commander is an officer, and ordinary officers have immunity. Moreover, officers have high-level intelligence. Maybe the exchange of information can find a way to survive.
But at this time, Vadim's illegitimate son suddenly spoke, "Father...what if, what if people outside forget us? What if they don't open this warehouse for a long, long time?" the little boy asked timidly.
"Oh, my son!" Vadim hugged him and whispered, "No! No matter who loses or wins, they have to eat! Military rations are the fastest-consuming material, and there is no harvest in the Far East right now. During the season, tens of thousands of people are like locusts, and no matter how much food there is, there is not enough to eat!”
"When the time comes, whenever we hear the sound of moving boxes outside, we will call out! We will definitely make it out alive..."
Having said this, what can anyone say? The guard sat on the ground and waited for the time with his head downcast. There was a dead silence in the bunker.
Vadim didn't know that the look in the eyes of these loyal guards was different, with a faint light like a hungry wolf.
Vadim, who was buried underground, had no idea what was happening outside. Now the volunteers have gradually recovered from the panic, and Xiang Shaolong's command has become more and more calm.
"Reporting to the general, the total number of troops on the Western Front has reached 10,000, and the construction of fortifications is accelerating!"
"Very good, let the Zhiyuan send the hot air balloon up, and we will release the observation balloon in the city...concentrate all the artillery for unified use. Today is a good weather, let the brothers practice blind shooting!"
"Select people who can ride horses from among the civilians, and leave Vladivostok immediately to spread the news of the enemy's cavalry coming... Tell the people within a radius of 500 miles to evacuate immediately and be careful of enemy harassment!"
"Tell all the people in the Far East that Vladivostok has been captured by the volunteers. From now on, this is our city and will never fall into the hands of Rakshasa ghosts again..."
"Inform all the men and women in the Far East that everyone has sharpened their weapons and are ready to deal with future defeated troops! We will not let any of these invaders go!"
Xiang Shaolong liked this feeling of enlightenment so much. He seemed to be a giant at this moment, a giant controlling the entire battlefield.
The army was his limbs and torso, and he could feel every movement of power.
If the Volunteer Army is a warrior in the ring, then the chaos just now is because the Volunteer Army's internal strength was a little confused after the chaos, and the rhythm was not maintained well. Suddenly encountering a new enemy, the Volunteer Army was a little panicked with a combination of punches.
But don't be afraid. Warriors are not afraid of losses but fear of uncertainty. Now the eastern front is Long Ye's right fist. His strength is contracted and he uses every inch of strength to dodge and move to resist the opponent's attack, while his left fist is ready to go and accumulate strength.
The Dantian breath is the troops that are being rebuilt under the wall of Vladivostok. Since the true energy is chaotic, don't attack blindly. Defend first and then adjust your breathing to smooth out the breath. The smoother the return, the more sufficient the breath will be.
Martial arts and military science really have something in common. This bloody battle finally made Mr. Long understand what is the highest art of command, which is to use one's arms and one's fingers, and all the troops are like me.
Xiao Letian nodded happily, turned to the Great Monk Long Shi and said, "It seems that I won't be needed here for the time being. Let's go back to the Zhiyuan..."
At this moment, dozens of fireworks suddenly burst into the sky on the western front of the battlefield, followed by a roar like a sea wave, "Cossack cavalry...the enemy's main force has arrived!"
