1559 Crying Suifenhe

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!--The beginning of the chapter-- The doctor who was covered in blood had no time to be the little girl's psychiatrist. He turned around and ran to the operating room on the other side to save lives, leaving only the crying little girl holding the baby in her hands. Surgical tools.

The patient who was tied to the operating bed was twitching all over and his wounds were bleeding continuously. He was still muttering to himself, begging the little girl to save his legs so that he could use his good legs to support his family.

The other wounded were brothers of the seriously injured. They knew that they had no choice but to accept the reality, but the reality was even crueler. They found that the little girl had been frightened.

Without saying a word, several older men knelt down to the little girl, "Auntie, we don't have to be picky anymore, you should do something about it!" After saying this, the older men also cried.

With a "wow" sound, the little girl cried loudly, and the fear in her heart burst out with tears. She was forced to go to a dangerous place, and she was talking about the current situation. The cruel war students killed a little girl who had only been in nursing school for a year and a half. Forced to become a field doctor on his own.

Hemostatic forceps, cotton gauze, sutures, hacksaws... a series of tools were stained with blood in the little girl's hands. She regarded the lifeless wooden man in front of her as a mock exam class in school.

The same scene was repeated throughout the field hospital. The war not only tempered the soldiers, it was a test for the entire nation. Those civilians who watched all this in horror, how could the strong stimulation of this war not affect the rest of his life.

Cai Bixia just glanced at the field hospital with her eyes, and she could already guess how cruel the army's attack was. When she rushed out of the Vladivostok Fortress wall on horseback, directly opposite was the artillery position where the bloody battle had just ended.

The corpses of eight hundred Cossacks were scattered all the way from the northeast to the artillery position. It was the last attack made by the Cossack vanguard. They wanted to use their sacrifices to hold back the artillery of the volunteers so that the charging Cossacks could safely break through. .

They did it! They really did it! This group of brave cavalry used a fearless spirit to rush through the siege and hold back the artillery. From the beginning of the Gogol Division's attack until the end, the Volunteer Army's artillery position only fired a total of two artillery shells.

If it weren't for Xiao Letian's genius aerial bomb design, I'm afraid this battle would have had a different outcome! Countless volunteer soldiers looked at the corpses of Cossacks and horses spread on the ground, and they were silent. Although they were enemies, their fighting spirit was really worthy of admiration.

Cai Bixia frowned. Everything the army encountered was so shocking. Some of the previous thoughts of vilification and contempt for the enemy were completely thrown out of the sky at this moment.

The closer you get to the front line, the more cruel you can feel the cruelty of the land battle. At this moment, the Suifen River ice cap has completely broken into pieces, and large pieces of floating ice are floating on the water mixed with the corpses of men and horses. What is visible is a bright red.

On the other side of the river, the Cossacks who could no longer cross the river screamed in anger and did not know what they were cursing. Their sabers were waving with cold light, and some were shooting into the sky to vent their emotions.

The east bank of the Suifen River is on the frontline of the Volunteer Army. The remaining Cossacks who rushed across the river before the ice cap broke, roared with despair, drew their knives and continued to attack the position.

"Cossacks! Attack...Ula!"

No one surrendered. They knew that there were only more than a thousand scattered people left, facing more than 20,000 Chinese troops waiting in full formation, and there were Gatling heavy machine guns inside.

Although they know that death is inevitable, they are proud of being an elite legion. They would rather die than surrender. This is their life creed.

The Cossacks who charged with shouts of "Ula" were swept down by the hail of bullets. Gatling's short bursts peeled off the enemy's charging ranks layer by layer, just like peeling an onion, getting smaller and smaller.

The cries on the other side of the river were loud. Gogol, Chuck the Fox, and countless cavalrymen watched helplessly as their colleagues were shot and killed one by one, but there was nothing they could do.

The cry was as earth-shattering as the howl of a wolf! The gunshots were loud and the horses neighed. It was the comrades sending their brothers off on their last journey of life. "Forward...keep forward...the cavalry will always die in the charge!"

"Attack...brother, attack!"

The gunfire suddenly died out, and the last Cossack was swept away by Uncle Ga's gunfire. The soldier who was shot in the chest fell unwillingly into the pile of corpses, and turned into a wall of corpses together with his comrades.

The war was temporarily over. The cavalry charge lasted only forty minutes. The Cossacks directly lost four thousand people in the battle. The corpses of the soldiers and horses were spread on the east bank of the Suifen River like a low wall or a hill.

Xiao Letian put down the telescope and said with emotion, "No matter how big the earthquake will be when the results of this battle spread to Europe, I won't be surprised! The blood of the enemy has made our army famous. From now on, it will be a classic example of military academies in various countries." In the analysis, we are destined to have a place in our Vladivostok offensive and defensive battle!”

Chu Zhao, the commander of the First Division, sighed and said, "Let's not talk about whether it will be a classic or not. I know that once the results of the victory spread around the world, the price of Gatling will definitely increase. This is a meat grinder!"

"What kind of meat grinder is this?" Xiao Letian shook his head. "Just wait and see. The war in the future will be so terrifying that you can't imagine it. Humanity's pursuit of firepower will scare you to death. Don't stop fantasizing. Everything you can imagine The increase in firepower is neither bold enough nor advanced enough..."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind the formation, and the Great Monk Longshi said in a low voice, "Cai Bixia is here! He has brought information about Ning Guta..."

Xiao Letian's heart thumped and he raised his throat, "Bring it up quickly! The war is at a stalemate now! There won't be any danger in the short term!"

Soon Cai Bixia walked into the headquarters, and the small roll of wax-sealed silk was handed to Xiao Letian's hand. He pinched it gently with his thumb and index finger, and unfolded the silk full of small words. The top-secret information was finally presented to everyone.

After Xiao Letian looked at me, he clasped his hands together and clapped the silk in his palms. He remained silent for ten seconds with a look of shock on his face, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha... Who said women are inferior to men! Long!" Master, stop looking down on women, your deputy commander is really capable!"

"Let's go! Go back to the Vladivostok headquarters. Now we have to consider changes in the entire grand strategy. Vladivostok will enter a defensive posture from now on!"

Just when Xiao Letian began to make major strategic adjustments, the Kirigakure kid far away in Ninggu Pagoda began to march to the north with Inoyama Cho and other personal warriors.

Ninggu Tacheng was now in chaos. The four gates were opened and groups of cavalry came in and out. The local people all turned pale with fear.

"How did this happen? We have just passed through so many Rakshasa ghosts, why are we still mobilizing troops now? Didn't we say we won't fight if the Rakshasa ghosts cross the border? Why are we still mobilizing troops!"

"Who knows? Just don't ask, hurry up and pack up the things at home, and send your wife and daughter to the countryside first. This year is like hell. Why don't you stop?"