The murderous aura that had filled the battlefield before had become real. At this moment, Ronglu added a large bundle of dry wood to the oil pan, and the blazing flames started burning again.
When these 500 people stood up, it was like cold water poured into hot oil, with a stinging sound and a complete frying!
Boom...boom...
With the sound of two cannons, Ronglu not only brought three thousand infantry and cavalry, but also brought two 88-caliber field cannons. Under the roar of the cannons, there was a rain of earth in the positions of Camp Morgan and Camp Nerchinsk. Several soldiers and the dead bodies on the ground were blown up into the air and then smashed down hard.
"Charge... melee... seize the cannon..."
Moved! Finally moved! The moment the cannon sounded, the military formation in the center suddenly launched a collective charge and rushed towards the Ronglu artillery position.
This is the real running. Five hundred people rush forward at full speed. This is completely different from ordinary people running. For ordinary people, running with their thighs raised to 45 degrees is already very good.
This group of people all run like the Olympic sprinters of later generations. Their thighs are raised at a 90-degree angle with their bodies, and they can almost catch up with the three-step distance of ordinary people when they rush out.
The formation became more and more scattered, and they were carefully avoiding the artillery fire to reduce casualties!
The faces of the five hundred people were covered with paint, and their eyes showed cruel smiles. They showed another unique temperament in the face of war.
If the people in Guannei fought like a group of sheep taking up weapons, then the battles of Morgan Camp, Nerchinsk Camp, and Ergun Camp were like a murderous pack of beasts in the White Mountains and Black Water.
But these five hundred people are not living beings at all, that's right, they are a group of Death Gods from the God of Killing Hell!
"Bear ghost...Bear ghost...Bear ghost charges..."
Five hundred people shouted in very strange tones. After listening to it several times, I finally realized that they were shouting "Bear Ghost Charge!"
"Kill!" The soldiers of the Third Battalion outside the Pass, who were a little exhausted from the bloody battle just now, saw these people charging and heard the howling of the bear ghosts, and their morale suddenly rose.
They even raised their weapons and cheered for these five hundred elites, and the whole place was filled with excited shouts of killing!
"Kill...kill...kill..."
"Fuck... what kind of battalion leader is this?" Ronglu didn't give it for free. This man's battlefield sensitivity is too high. Something is wrong with this posture. This is a team he has never encountered before. Even the murderous intent is different. !
"Bear Ghost...Bear Ghost Camp...charge..."
The Xionggui Camp, Hunchun's core trump card, finally moved at the critical moment of the battlefield crisis, and their shouts from behind made Rong Lu heartbroken with fear!
"Ula...Ula...Ula..."
A tsunami-like Ula's charge sounded in Tianjin Wei. Five hundred people from the Xionggui Battalion crashed into the rebel formation alive, and there was no time for the cannon to fire a second shot.
"Ula...Bear Ghost...Ula..."
This was a black whirlwind. The war bear rushed into the flock of sheep and carried out a one-sided massacre. The war bear jumped up and kicked the green camp soldier in the chest with both feet. There was a click and several bones in the chest were broken.
The green battalion soldier who was kicked flew out backwards, knocking over a dozen people behind him off their feet!
The bear ghost soldier who succeeded in the attack rolled forward on the ground. Before he could stand up, the engineer's shovel in his hands had already been rounded. This was an unsuspecting one-sided suppression, and everyone within two feet of him was chopped down.
Bang, bang, bang... A frightened Green Camp soldier fired subconsciously, and the bullet hit the ceramic armor piece. This war bear was actually able to withstand the impact of the bullet with his body.
He went up and kicked over the green soldiers, knocking down two of them, and then stabbed the chests of the two men on the ground like skewers of candied haws on a stick.
"Buddha...is it a Rakshasa ghost? Hunchun has raised a group of Rakshasa ghosts as his subordinates?" Ronglu finally recognized it. Aren't the people shouting "Ula" the same as those soldiers in the Russian legation?
That's right, they are very similar in body and face, especially the phrase "Ula Charge" is their drunken motto.
The Xionggui Camp was a group of Rakshasa Ghost prisoners of war that Hunchun selected and stayed with him as mercenaries. In fact, the Chinese took too many prisoners during the war against Tsarist Russia.
Through continuous screening and indoctrination, and continuous intensification of their internal conflicts, a large number of prisoners of war expressed their unwillingness to return to the country before the Chinese and Tsarist Russia signed a treaty to release the prisoners of war.
These people were also poor or exiled criminals and refugees in Tsarist Russia. They knew very well the virtues of the Tsar. For the defeated and captured prisoners of war, their hometown was actually hell.
They will be treated very unfairly in the future and may even lose their lives!
These prisoners of war have no wives or children, and many of their parents are no longer around. They have no worries and are naturally at home all over the world. Being a mercenary is also a very good choice.
Of course these Rakshasa ghosts will accept the olive branch offered by Hunchun and the King of Far East, but they still admire the strong the most and most want to serve as soldiers under Xiao Letian.
But the standards for selecting people for the head of state are too high. Those who are not the best among the best are not worthy of being selected.
It took Hunchun a long time to select these five hundred people, and the surprise brought by these five hundred Rakshasa ghosts surprised Hunchun!
Being in a foreign country with no one to rely on, they could only be loyal to Hunchun. Their loyalty was too high and no one could pry them away, and their combat effectiveness was very strong.
They are all veterans with basic skills. As long as they carry out adaptive training, supplement the new Chinese tactical coordination, and learn new equipment, these killing gods can immediately enter the battle.
These people claimed to be dead people and did not want to use any names with the title of their own country, so Hunchun simply took their tall and stature like grizzly bears and added an attitude as if they were dead.
The Bear Ghost Camp, a group of Rakshasa ghosts, a group of Tsarist Russian war bears with sharp steel blades!
They will never take action until the critical moment, but if they do, it will be a bloody storm!
"Ula...God bless us...Although the motherland failed, it was the shamelessness of the officials, not the fault of our soldiers..."
The commander of the Xionggui Battalion, holding a blood-stained engineering shovel with a curled blade in both hands, was covered in blood. He stood on the pile of corpses with his hands open and howled arrogantly in the direction of Ronglu!
"Ah...ah...Ula..." He loudly encouraged the war bears to fight.
"Let these slaves of the Qing Dynasty... see what real war is... Ula..."
"We are a group of devils from hell... losing to the Chinese has already made us homeless... if we lose to these Qing slaves again today..."
"My brothers...can we die again? Can't we even become ghosts?"
"We homeless Rakshasa ghosts... the bear ghost camp... charge!"
The commanders of each team personally went to the front line and led the war bears to fight desperately. They were all so red-eyed that the forged steel engineer shovels made by the Chinese were chopped until their blades were curled.
The bayonets were already bent. They snatched the weapons of the Qing army, and even used stones on the ground to fight. Some simply used their bare hands to smash the opponent's Tianling Gai with a head hammer!
"Death...death...death...can't defeat those lunatics of the Chinese race, can't we defeat you Qing slaves who kowtow to their heads?"
"Stinky pig tail! Go to hell..."
