Chapter 510 It’s not good, Russia invades Canada! (Please vote, please book)
Alaska, Chichagov coast.
On the beach, fifty-five captured Cossacks were tied to wooden stakes that were deeply inserted into the beach, and the high tide of the sea water had already spread to their knees.
Dozens of rescued Aleutian women stood not far away, looking at these Cossacks who were about to be drowned by the sea. A girl with eleven or eleven years old with single eyelids and dozens of freckles scattered on her white cheeks.
He was wearing Hong Xiuquan's statue and muttering something, it was the Aleutian girl who was wrapped in the military flag by Wang Tieniu.
A company of Taiping troops listed the scattered lines on the beach, and the muzzles of bayonets pointed at the Cossacks tied to wooden stakes.
"You damn pagans, you can't treat us like this, we are prisoners of war...::. We have surrendered, and for God's sake, you can't kill us...\n..." A Russian
The captain sent out a dying Ai Meng.
He is Dmitry Popov from the bank of the Don River and is the commander-in-chief of the Russian army on the entire Chichagov Island.
Yesterday, he was still the "Tsar" on this island of more than 5,000 square kilometers, ruling all the Tlingit Indian tribes on the island, and "owned" hundreds of "men and women captured from the Aleutian Islands.
". But now, he is tied to a wooden stake by the beach, waiting for the cold water to pass over his head, pour into his chest, and send him to hell. He can't even perform dying confession,
In order to obtain God’s salvation!
A gunshot shocked the Cossacks who were wailing and cried. He immediately stopped.
He looked at the revolver with smoke in Yu Dabao's hand in panic.
"Brother Tian teaches us kindness!" Yu Dabao spoke in a stiff Russian voice, loud enough for all prisoners to hear it, "But you do all evil, and you also defiled the statue of the Heavenly King, and you should be punished by flooding according to the law.
..::..Now,
Let your heavenly father and brother decide whether you deserve to die!"
After saying this, Yu Dabao waved his hand to the soldiers beside him: "Go, go back to the city and drink!"
"Go back to the city and drink!"
The soldiers cheered, all carrying foreign guns, holding up a flag of "The Great Wall in Fangli will never fall" towards the wooden fort. Wang Tieniu was standing by the beach with a wooden stick and saw Yu Dabao and the soldiers walking.
Then, he called out to the Aleutian women who were pulled to the beach to watch the waterboard, and shouted in stiff Russian: "Women, come with us...there are bread and meat!"
Then he focused his head on the Aleutian girl who was once wrapped in military flags, and then turned around and led dozens of Aleutian women towards the wooden fort, only the girl holding the statue of Hong Xiuquan in her hand stood up.
Stay still.
When everyone walked into the wooden fort, the girl actually pulled out a dagger and walked towards Dmitry Popov step by step. The once arrogant "Tsar" was now almost overwhelmed by fear.
, unable to even call for help, just looking at the dagger in the girl's hand shed tears. He thought about how he defiled the girl...::
However, the girl did not stab the dagger of revenge into Popov's chest, but cut off the rope that tied him to look at him. In Popov's shocked eyes, the girl said to him in Russian: "Jesus' brother is in a dream and
I said,
He wants you to go to the British territory... There are two whaling ships on the pier to the south, with cannons, gunpowder, muskets and whaling forks on it!"
After saying that, she stuffed the dagger to Popov, and then ran towards the wooden fort without looking back, leaving only Popov holding the dagger in his hand standing in the cold sea water that had already fallen beyond his thighs.
The moment the wooden door closed, the girl Aleutian's back was pressed heavily against the pine wall board. She looked through the lookout hole as Popov and kneeled on the beach, pinching her slender fingers into the frame of the statue. In the painting, Hong Xiuquan
The crown was shining with golden paint in the twilight, echoing the lights of a British steam troop ship gradually fading away from the sea.
"All arrangements are made?" Yu Dabao inserted a newly cleaned revolver back into the deerskin holster. A yellowed map was spread on the wooden table in front of him. Wang Tieniu sat down next to the fire pit, and the leaping fire light was shining.
The bandage on his legs was reflected in amber: "All arranged, there were fifty Russian muskets, four barrels of black gunpowder, two whaling cannons and twenty cannons on the two small whaling ships.
Loading grape shells into whaling cannons. Also, the fresh water and food on the ship were enough to stick to Fort Victoria?
When the tide overflowed the third wooden stake, Popov finally untied all the prisoners. These wet Cossacks rushed to a pier south like frightened reindeer, knocking over the seals that were drying along the way. When they found the boat
Someone hesitated to stop while lying on the rainbow flag of the Hudson Bay Company in England.
Now Russia and Britain are in a state of war, and a group of Cossacks drove two British Hudson Bay whaling ships into the port of the British Victorian Colonial...:::.What are you doing?
"Idiot! Do you want to wait for the Chinese to catch up?" Popov waved his dagger to cut the cable, "Get on the boat, let's leave here and go to Fort Victoria,::
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Soon, two whaling ships drifted downstream to the Chatham Strait in the twilight...::
In the cowhide camp, under the dim light, Zuo Zongtang's finger passed outside the Russian defensive position marked on the map, and finally landed on a place on the edge of the Tuofeng Mountain north of Petropavlovsk Fortress.
On the bay: "Can your boat get there?"
His words were translated into English by the sergeant. The Lieutenant General of the Corinthians opposite hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, although it is a bit dangerous, it can still be done. The entrance to Avacha Bay is quite wide and wide.
, The Russians’ old cannons cannot effectively block, and if my steamship passes at night, it’s not a big problem. Just... Marquis, what do you want to do?"
Faced with the questions of the British lieutenant general, Zuo Zongtang just smiled softly: "I want to build a winter camp at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain, and a port where steam ships can be docked in the bay at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain!"
"What?" French Rear Admiral Genui was surprised, "Marquis, are you already considering overwintering?"
But it's only May now!"
Zuo Zongtang looked up at the two navy in front of him and smiled: "As long as the Tumble Mountain Winter Camp is repaired, the Russian army in the Petropavlovsk Fortress will sooner or later be wiped out...:::. They can store it.
How much food?
Half a year? One year? I sat on Tuofeng Mountain waiting for them to starve to death! If they didn't want to die, they had to take advantage of the fact that I had not repaired Tuofeng Mountain Winter Camp and came out to fight me! At that time, their bastion would be of any use.
It's gone!"
He smiled and asked, "What are the plans of the two generals?"
Ten days later, Petropavlovsk Fortress, Signal Mountain Command.
Muravyov put down his brass telescope, and the warmth of the barrel roasting on the stove was fleeting. Lieutenant General Pujiajing, who was standing by, wanted to speak out and stopped: "Governor, the Chinese are building wintering camps and ports, once
With their camps built, we will face a real long battle...
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Vasily Zavoyko, the army commander of the fortress, followed by Lieutenant General Pujain, saying: "The protracted war is not good for us, and the sea power is in the hands of the British and French, while the Chinese can obtain a large amount of it from North Korea and Japan.
Recharge supplies, and their own manpower is almost infinite! All we can rely on is the four thousand Russian warriors in the fortress, and they only have 12 months of rations."
Muravyov's face turned pale, four thousand bayonets and 12 months of rations were already the greatest force he could put into the Petropavlovsk Fortress. Originally, with the strong fortress and the Kamchatka Peninsula
In the harsh winter, the Russian army could have persisted until the British and French left themselves.
But he never expected that the Qing Dynasty, which had originally had a secret relationship with Russia, had undergone drastic changes, so that the Qing general Zuo Zongtang, who had stationed troops in Vladivostok, turned against him and became the marquis of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom stood with Britain and France, and counted the number of people.
More than 10,000 and well-trained troops were transported to the Kamchatka Peninsula, and they also acted like a protracted war.
If Zuo Zongtang really wants to last, Petropavlovsk Fortress will definitely fall within a year... Unless the Russian army takes action immediately, launch an attack before Zuo Zongtang completes the winter camp, and fight to the death.
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He suddenly looked up at the dark clouds and said, "The weather tonight must be very suitable for night attacks, right?"
"Yes!" Lieutenant General Pujiajing said, "There is no moonlight tonight, and it may rain, which is best for night attacks!"
Major General Zavoyko fist tightly: "Governor, my Cossack guy can't wait! Their scimitar wants to drink the blood of the Chinese."
"Notify the Cossack soldiers...\n" The governor pulled open the collar of his wool uniform, and the fireplace was pounding in his pupils. "Two hours later, gathered and raided the Camel Mountain construction site while the night was covered. "He grabbed Vodka
Take a drink, "Tell the young men that the Tsar's reinforcements have arrived in Okhotsk!"
Suddenly, dull thunder came from outside the window, as if 32-pound heavy siege cannons were roaring, and the cold raindrops were rising, falling on the double-headed eagle military flag hanging high on the fortress flagpole.
In the Signal Mountain Fortress, the cheers of "Ula!Ula!" resounded throughout the sky.
North America, Victorian colony.
"Russian! The Russians are here!" The horrible shouts and gunfire suddenly broke the tranquility of this small colonial town. On the dock of the port, the rainbow flags on two Hudson Bay Company whaling ships suddenly appeared.
The two-headed eagle military flag of the Tsar. Immediately afterwards, the Cossacks holding the 1845-type smoothbore gun with a bayonet shouted the slogan "Ula, Ula". They rushed into the town like a ferocious god and killed everyone they saw.
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Chapter completed!