"Ula! Ula! Ula..."
Two hundred beasts suddenly rushed out of the darkness at the end of the path. In the light of the bonfires, a group of extremely burly warriors ran into the Spanish military formation like crazy.
That's right, he didn't enter by killing at all, but he crashed in like a fighting bear!
The hair of these beasts was messy and had probably not been cut for months, and it was all in dirty strands. Their faces glowed with an unhealthy red light, and when they opened their mouths to shout, there was a strong smell of alcohol.
Looking at their stature, 1.8 meters is considered small in this team, and there are countless berserkers who are over 2 meters tall!
What's even more terrible is the weapons they carry. Bayonets and engineering shovels are strapped to their waists. Those are just backup weapons for combat. All these people carry are heavy two-handed weapons.
Logging ax and large hammer!
These people are simply legendary berserkers. Their muscles are all different, and their arms are even thicker than the Spanish thighs. The huge stone-breaking hammer is like a child's toy in their hands.
After rounding it up, it hit the Spaniard with a loud pop, and his head was like a watermelon, spraying blood everywhere.
The logging ax was even heavier, and it swung the surrounding Spanish soldiers away, making it impossible for them to get close. The Spanish soldiers who had their arms removed screamed in agony.
"Ula! Ula! Ula..."
The most terrifying thing is the cry from the mouths of these barbarians. This is the nightmare in the hearts of Europeans, the most famous 'Ula's Charge' in the cold north.
"Tsarist Russia! It's Tsarist Russians! Tsarist Russia's Ula charges!"
"Oh God! Aren't the Tsarist Russians at war with the Chinese? How come Xiao Letian has a group of Tsarist Russian soldiers in his hands?"
These Spanish warriors are indeed slightly better than the Chinese warriors in terms of physical strength and stature, but all the advantages are only slightly better.
They are really far behind those Tsarist Russian soldiers who fought against wild wolves and bears in the cold zone!
In addition, it was already early in the morning and the Spaniards were already exhausted. When these stronger and more savage cold zone barbarians charged in, the team and morale collapsed immediately!
When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Tsarist Russian soldiers are already famous. A declining country like Spain is simply incomparable. You must know that Tsarist Russia is also a powerful empire that once defeated Napoleon!
Their fighting power is super strong, and they all drank a whole bottle of spirits before the battle. At this moment, their fighting power has been adjusted to the highest level.
Two hundred Tsarist Russian berserkers attacked the formation of three hundred Spanish defenders. They completely penetrated the formation in just one encounter. Dead bodies were strewn all over the ground. The frigid war bears with extremely savage index completely crushed the tired Spanish soldiers!
"Why? Why exactly? Why are you fighting for the Chinese?"
"Oh God! You are a disgrace to Europe! God will punish you!"
The Spanish roared in despair, but their footsteps betrayed them. These dead soldiers were completely unable to stop the barbarians wielding axes and hammers, and a huge rout suddenly occurred on the battlefield.
At this time, the Chinese soldiers who were ambushing in the woods around the battlefield also began to cover up. They kept pulling the bolts of their guns and shooting, and the bullets killed the retreating Spaniards one by one.
An even more bloody and cruel scene appeared. The Tsarist Russian soldiers stopped, took out the side-edged engineering shovels from their waists, picked up the Spanish corpses on the ground, and began to behead them.
Even some Spaniards were not dead, but were seriously injured. They were picked up by these Russians. The sharp engineer shovel struck the wounded soldier's neck and blood spurted out.
"Barbarians! Are they all lunatics, barbarians without humanity?"
"Run away! They are controlled by the black magic of the East. They have lost their humanity!"
At this time, the last bit of morale of the Spaniards was completely shattered and disappeared!
Darkness always doubles the atmosphere of terror, but careful people can spot clues. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that there are more than a dozen Chinese officers mixed among the two hundred Tsarist Russian soldiers. They are giving various orders in Russian and inspiring these barbarians to fight.
"Catch up! Take advantage of the chaos and attack!"
"Don't stop! Let the enemy's broken troops attack the enemy positions behind!"
"Prisoners of war! Do you still want to go back to the prison camp and do hard labor? The endless work will drive you completely crazy!"
"Don't expect that your country will spend money to redeem you! The nobles will only redeem the nobles! They will not give you even a coin!"
"Your generals can't save you, your tsar can't save you, your God can't save you... Only you can save you!"
"Two Spanish soldiers' heads in exchange for your freedom!"
"For all heads after the two, I will give you military merit rewards according to the highest treatment for mercenaries!"
"Fight! If you want to atone for your sins, if you want to be free, if you want to make money and return home in glory, just fight with your life today!"
"Damn it, don't cut off the heads of the natives. The heads of the natives don't count! Attack..."
Inspired by the murderous slogans, the two hundred barbarians raised their chests and heads high and shouted loudly into the night sky with all the strength in their chests!
"Ula! Cossacks...attack!"
"Wine! Women! Gold coins! And... freedom! Ula!"
In the darkest hour of the early morning in Manila, the Chinese joined a brand new team, new members of the Foreign Legion, Tsarist Russian mercenaries!
They are all warriors carefully selected from prisoners of war, and they are all desperadoes who risk their lives for wine, women and money!
Their only purpose of existence is to break the formation at the most critical moment! In Xiao Letian's eyes, the lives of Chinese soldiers are precious. Even if they die together, they still have to fight against top powers like Britain and France!
Precious lives cannot be wasted on weaklings like Spain, so the Chinese officers suppressed them throughout the battle, and the combat effectiveness of the real Chinese soldiers was not unleashed!
How to win the final victory with fewer casualties is something every commander must consider!
If you want to win and save fewer lives, then the only way is to let other ethnic groups die for the Chinese!
Prisoners of war can't just do hard labor! They have to sell even if they have to work hard!
The Manila defense line could no longer be defended. Although the number of two thousand Cossack mercenaries was small, the timing of their appearance was too critical!
In fact, even if they don't show up, the Spanish Legion is almost unable to hold on. The whole night of bloody battles has consumed their morale and energy. As long as the Chinese soldiers show the spirit of sacrifice they had in the Far East and Naha, as long as the officers Issue an unlimited attack order!
Then this war will end soon, but Xiao Hexin is definitely reluctant to suffer a large number of casualties. At this time, the Cossack mercenaries who join the attack are the trump card at the critical moment!
