Chapter 391: Russia’s way out

"Chase! Chase immediately!!"

Yang Yuchun and Chen Dewang stood up at the same time, with excitement in their eyes.

"Okay! Just wait for them to break out!"

"This battle will completely establish the northwest pattern!"

"Drive the Rakshasa ghosts to the west of the Ural Mountains!!"

The staff officers and officers present were also very excited.

Thousands of miles away, annihilate tens of thousands of enemies, expand the territory thousands of miles!

This is an unparalleled achievement!

Have this credit.

In the Zhengxi Dusi, those officers who were born in Manchu and Mongolian countries have somewhat contributed to their success! !

"Mount the horse! Mount the horse!!"

Li Sheng was shouting orders, and his men kept quiet for several days of fighting. This was the moment they were waiting for!

Li Sheng was originally a cavalry general. He naturally knew that cavalry is a weapon that can deliver the most lethal blow to the enemy with one punch at the most critical moment.

"Kill the enemy and achieve meritorious service today! Long live my emperor! Long live the Ming Dynasty!!!"

"Long live!!!"

The herdsmen, most of whom came from the Mongolian grasslands, were extremely excited at this time.

The Emperor of Heaven gave them everything.

Pastures were allocated and schools established.

It also gave them a channel for advancement.

For these herders on the Mongolian grasslands.

From the Ban people to the Han people, there seems to be a very smooth upward path.

As long as you kill the enemy and perform meritorious service, you will be able to make meritorious deeds and receive military merit field rewards.

And as long as they are no longer grazing, sooner or later they will become Han Chinese.

In fact.

In the Mongolian grasslands.

Regardless of the tribes in Monan or Mobei.

If you were to test your ancestry, I'm afraid most of them are inextricably linked to the Han people, or to the farming peoples in the south - most of them are people who migrated north from tribes that failed to compete in the Central Plains.

In fact.

If you can farm stably.

Who wants to go to Mobei to graze?

Now that the Russian army has retreated and the unparalleled success is just around the corner, what are you waiting for?

The warriors on the grassland got on their horses one after another, carrying muskets, revolvers, and sabers on their backs.

Thousands of cavalry came out, like billowing iron clouds, rolling forward, bypassing the position of the last remaining Russian infantry, and heading towards the retreating Russian cavalry!

"Take no prisoners! Kill!!"

Jinbiao shouted loudly.

Take no prisoners, that's the order from above.

In this grassland thousands of miles away.

Prisoners are indeed unaffordable.

The Russians know this too.

Even the Russian infantry who stayed behind to break up the rear are still resisting desperately.

"Grenade! Grenade!!!"

"The mortar company went up and fired from the position below the Rakshasa ghost!!"

"If you can solve it with firepower, try to solve it with firepower!!"

"Gather the revolvers and form a pistol commando team!! Don't fight them in hand-to-hand combat!!"

The officers restrained their men one after another and issued various orders.

Grenades rained down on the position.

The sound of explosive grenades shook the world.

General Musaev, who decided to stay at the command post and die for his country, was holding a telescope. Under the vision of the telescope, Russian soldiers were like leaves swept by the wind and waves, and were thrown into the air by the falling artillery shells.

His hands were shaking.

"Such a war. Such a war. Such a war."

he whispered.

The cruel side brought about by industrialization was fully displayed in front of him.

Under the roar of artillery.

Regardless of the number of brave soldiers.

Neither can resist it.

"No one can fight this kind of war, right?"

he thought.

Artillery fire had begun to extend in the direction of his command post.

Several shells landed right where his command post was.

"General! Please retreat immediately!"

A staff officer said anxiously.

"retreat?"

Musayev smiled bitterly.

"Where can we retreat? Where can Russia retreat?"

"We are losing Asia!"

he said.

"Let's go!"

Musayev calmly issued his last order.

"General? What about you?"

"I?"

Musaev raised his head and looked at the shells whizzing past his head.

He took out the blunderbuss from his waist.

"I personally ruined the east of the empire."

"It's not your fault, General."

"Really? Whose fault is it? If the empire lost the East, will it lose the future?"

Musayev calmly raised the gun and put it against his temple.

"The whole army was wiped out. The whole army was wiped out."

The Kremlin.

The top brass of the Russian Empire, including the new Tsar Petrovich, were almost stunned by the news when they received the news from the east.

The Russian Empire's armies in the east were almost completely destroyed.

Of the 10,000 Cossack cavalry, only more than 1,000 finally escaped.

All infantry were wiped out.

All the Russian Empire's strongholds on the Central Asian grasslands fell into the hands of the Ming army. As a result, the Russian Empire lost all its support points in its eastern territories.

If they don't want to freeze into ice sculptures on the Siberian tundra in winter.

We can only abandon Siberia and retreat to the west of the Ural Mountains.

Without these strongholds on the Central Asian steppes, the Russian Empire's Asian territories have completely lost their support.

in other words

The results of more than two hundred years of expansion of the Russian Empire.

all

All is lost!

Such a terrible result made the high-ranking officials and nobles of the Russian Empire in the Moscow Kremlin really not know what to say.

in a short period of time.

Russia. A large empire spanning Europe and Asia.

became a fully European country again.

What's even more frightening is that they don't know whether the Ming Empire in the east will continue to advance westward! !

"What are we going to do now?"

Petrovich spoke with great difficulty.

His voice was dry and his face was extremely gloomy.

Tens of thousands of troops.

They were all defeated in less than a month.

The strongholds built by Russia in the northern grasslands of Central Asia could not stop the Ming army's offensive for a month!

This is completely contrary to the previous war experience of the Russian army in the Balkans and Caucasus.

It is said that trenches and barbed wire are almost equivalent to invincible defense?

The European armies were unable to break through the barbed wire defenses at the cost of hundreds of thousands of lives.

The Ming Empire's army was not blocked by the fortifications carefully constructed by the Russian army.

They marched straight in, and no fortress could stop their progress.

"The Chinese used heavy artillery, a large number of heavy artillery to bombard. And the explosive power of their new gunpowder is far more powerful than black powder."

"Where did the Chinese get so much money?"

"A war consumes tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder? Even black powder can't hold it!"

Russian senior officials sighed.

Petrovich's face became increasingly ugly.

He looked around, and finally set his sights on Lieutenant General Mikhail, who knew the most about China.

Mikhail looked up at the new tsar, sighed and said: "Your Majesty, now we need to ask for help from the West!"

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