Using the last bit of strength in his life, he raised his arm, but failed to bring it down. He could no longer feel the pain, and his vision became increasingly blurry. There were only ferocious faces around him. Some of them were laughing loudly, and some were laughing.
There were faces of panic, and some of them had faces of shock.
A hot wind blew, and the burly body fell to the ground, small, but like a mountain. A corpse was lying quietly on the ground. Dozens of Russian soldiers surrounded the corpse, but no one moved it. Look at it.
I, let me look at you, no one knows what to do. At this moment, Manyer finally walked into the stronghold. He just coughed twice, and the Russian soldiers took the initiative to get out of the way. Manyer didn't think much about it.
, but after looking at the corpse on the ground, he still recognized it. This guy was the commander of the Easterners. Many Russian warriors died in his hands.
Like his nickname, Manyye was vicious and vicious. Although he was a little different from the Skinner, he was still a very cruel person. He immediately frowned and touched the tip of his nose, "You guys, chop off his head."
, find a wooden stick and put it outside to show the Easterners what will happen to us if we resist. Huh, if you don’t show the Easterners some color, you really think I have no one in Russia.”
The legal officer Zhuo Ke has been following Manrye. He was born in the Great Uwat noble family and was influenced by the spirit of chivalry, so he looked down upon Manrye's actions. He couldn't help but whisper, "Your Majesty the Consul, this is the way."
It’s not a good idea to do this. If this happens, wouldn’t it anger the Orientals? This Oriental is considered heroic. Since he died, he should be respected, so why not bury him!”
Although Zhuo Ke deliberately lowered his voice, the crowd was close at this time and many people still heard it. Most of them nodded secretly and looked at Manyye with questioning eyes. In fact, many people were like Zhuo Ke.
Although the relationship was hostile and we were fighting to the death on the battlefield, warriors always need to be respected. Because of this, everyone gathered around for a long time, and no one went up to toss the Eastern man's body.
Manrye felt the doubtful glances around him, and an unknown fire arose in his heart. He was born in poverty, and his early life experience made him very sensitive. What he hated most was being questioned. He wanted to be a nobleman and a man who kept his word.
Isn't Zhuo Ke a nobleman with a better background? He's not yet under his own, so why should he refute the consul's order? Frowning, Manyye looked at the people around him gloomily, "My order."
Didn't you hear? Hurry and chop off his head, spread the word, and say that I ordered everything. I just want to anger the Orientals and let them come. Only cowards are afraid of Orientals."
Manye's words and deeds were arrogant and his temperament was flamboyant, but these words made Zhuo Ke really unable to get off the stage. Didn't this call him a coward? But now that the enemy is facing him, Zhuo Ke could only endure it, but in his heart
He cursed a few words secretly. This pariah who came out of the Caucasus Mountains, apart from being brave and full of brains, would not have been his turn to show off his power if His Excellency the Grand Duke hadn't been using people.
Humph, he still wants to be a noble. Does his words and deeds deserve to be a noble? Every noble must have the spirit of chivalry. A proud knight can kill his opponent, but he cannot insult his opponent, because insulting the opponent is insulting himself.
With Manyer's order, Zhao Mingjiu's head was propped up on a wooden stake. Under the scorching sun, the blood had long dried. His pale eyes stared at the east, telling anger and resentment. Forty miles east of the Shiqiao stronghold
, an infantry army of about 5,000 people was advancing slowly. One of the generals was holding two whips, and his armor was engraved with red grain lines. Stomping, a scout galloped on horseback, and the horse's hooves raised smoke.
My vision was blurred, and when I came closer, the scout rolled off his horse and knelt on the ground, "Reporting to General Cao, the Russians sent tens of thousands of troops to besiege the Shiqiao stronghold. Now the stronghold has fallen, and General Zhao Ming died in nine battles."
"Well" Cao Yuan frowned angrily, eyes flashing with fire. Tens of thousands of troops besieged the Shiqiao stronghold. The Russians were really generous. Even Zhao Mingjiu died in the battle. Of course Cao Yuan was angry. The Ruifeng Battalion soldiers stationed at the stronghold
However, the commander's personal soldiers lost so many people at once. What surprised Cao Yuan was that the scout had not stood up yet, but just lowered his head, his shoulders were shaking, and seemed to be sobbing. Cao Yuan felt a cold shiver in his heart.
Is there anything else going on?
He exhaled, tapped the scout's head, and said angrily, "If there is anything else, why don't you tell me quickly? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to bear it?"
"General Cao...I...I...the abominable Russian barbarians, they just occupied the stronghold, but they also cut off General Zhao's head, put it on a wooden stake, and even said something, no matter what
Anyone who goes to the Shiqiao stronghold will never come back." After the scout said this, he knelt down and cried bitterly. He was the soldier brought out by Zhao Mingjiu. Seeing his general's head being supported on a wooden stake and exposed to the sun, he felt
How painful is that feeling when you can't take it back?
Cao Yuan, who had always been steady, finally couldn't keep calm. He swayed and said angrily, "What? These Russian barbarians are really hateful. They actually did such a thing. Unexpectedly, after destroying the Peeling Family, another group of beasts came out. Wei Qian
Xiao, hurry up and pass the order, aiming directly at the Shiqiao stronghold, and also send a message to the Superintendent, requesting reinforcements. Before the battle, we must destroy these beasts."
Cao Yuan really didn't understand why there were still such beasts after the Peipei family was wiped out. This was simply challenging the bottom line of the Northern Shanxi Army. The scout's voice was not low, and the soldiers on the march could hear it clearly.
It didn't take long for Zhao Mingjiu's story to spread throughout the army. After hearing what happened to Zhao Mingjiu, the soldiers' blood surged and they all wanted to fly to the Shiqiao stronghold. Naturally, Wei Qianxiao did not dare to object and immediately ran to deliver the order. Soon
, Cao Yuan's five thousand army began to march towards the Shiqiao stronghold.
Tie Mo had already left the small town of Nosla. The army was setting out, and he followed far behind. The final battle was about to come, and there could be no peace within a hundred miles. Moreover, this battle was about Omu.
Now that Sk has returned, he is needed to boost morale. Hai Lanzhu is naturally with him. The specific battle plan has been arranged, and the next step is to deal with it on the spot.
A military newspaper was delivered to Hai Lanzhu. She glanced at it twice, but then folded the newspaper. Tie Mo kept thinking about the battle situation, and after noticing something strange here, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What's going on?
"
"Read it for yourself." After taking a look at the contents of the military report, Tie Mo couldn't help but clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead swelled, making a clicking sound. When he knew what happened, his chest was filled with anger. Zhao Mingjiu actually died in the battle.
At the stone bridge base, the head was also supported on a wooden stake.
Almost instinctively, he thought of the atrocities the Skinners had committed, "Very good, does this man named Manyer have some courage? Does he want to anger us? Zhu'er, send an order to Dingshan to gather all the cavalry.
Go to the Shiqiao stronghold and ignore the Volkan army to the west. I want to destroy these beasts first. Do you really think that if you have a slight advantage in strength, you can do whatever you want?"
"Okay, I'll pass the order right away." Hai Lanzhu knew that it was useless to say more. This man's mind had been made up and it was difficult to change it. Moreover, whether the five thousand cavalry went to the Shiqiao stronghold or the southwest front line, the impact was not too big.
As long as you can defeat Manyye's troops in one day, everything will be worth it.
When the military order came, Zhou Dingshan was planning how to cooperate with the infantry and cavalry. However, when the military order came, he would not delay. He immediately ordered all the resting cavalry to move to the Shiqiao stronghold in the north, just in time to cooperate with Cao Yuan's army to storm Shiqiao.
stronghold.
The Shiqiao stronghold is not large, which is why Zhao Mingjiu only has a thousand soldiers around him. The station is so big that there are too many people to hold it. After a fierce battle, Manyer's soldiers also need to rest, although there are some casualties.
, but the combat power still reaches more than seven thousand two hundred people. With such a large number of troops, Manyer is still confident.
With a bang, the door was pushed open, and a centurion walked in in a panic, "Your Majesty the Consul, news from the front, two armies of Easterners are approaching us from the east and south.
It is still all cavalry, with a strength of no less than 3,000. The Grand Duke's troops are blocked fifty miles away by the Easterners. The situation is not good for us now."
Hiss, there were gasping sounds all around, and the always arrogant Manyer also showed a look of horror. There were actually a large number of cavalry, and the number of infantry and cavalry was estimated to reach tens of thousands. Orientals are really brave enough.
, for a small stone bridge stronghold, one-third of the troops were used at once. Zhuo Ke's face was very ugly, and he even glared at Man'erye, "Huh, isn't it a shock to the Easterners?"
Now it's okay, the Easterners were not frightened, and actually gathered a large number of troops to kill them. The Easterners' intention was very obvious, that is, before the war started in the east, they gathered a large number of troops to take down the Shiqiao stronghold first. All of this
It must also be attributed to Manyer. Without his arrogant behavior, the Orientals would not be so cruel.
Manyerye is arrogant, but he is not stupid. He is not afraid at all when facing tens of thousands of infantry. The problem is that now the opponent's infantry and cavalry are combined, which is a bit scary. The Shiqiao stronghold is so small, most of the soldiers and horses
They are all stationed outside, relying on pure infantry and lacking corresponding ordnance. How can they jointly fight with other people's infantry and cavalry? These Orientals are really a bunch of mad dogs, and they just ignore them for revenge?
At the end of the day, the war broke out again in the Shiqiao stronghold that had just been quiet for a long time. After Cao Yuan rested for half an hour, he immediately ordered a wild goose formation to threaten the Shiqiao stronghold. A tall shield stood in front, and a spear protruded from the gap. Every step forward
, all accompanied by a sky-shaking roar. The formation of wild geese separated to the left and right, and the middle was thick, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing everything.
More than 5,000 people, like a black cloud, slowly moved over the heads of the Russians. The Russians felt tremendous pressure. When they stormed the stronghold before, they had already seen how powerful the Easterners were, and now so many people were wearing weird postures.
If the formation is forced over, will the result be good? At this moment, many people started to scold Man'erye. He is really a rip-off. If it hadn't been for him, would the Orientals have been staring at a small stone bridge stronghold?
It seemed that there was still some distance, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, the two torrents collided together. The Russians once again felt how powerful the formation of the Northern Shanxi Army was. Shields were equipped with spears, and long swords were used as cover in the gaps. The Russians were like before.
They wanted to open a hole with crazy attacks, but this time they were greeted by cold blades. Anyone who jumped into the shield formation was chopped into pieces.
What's even more terrible is that the wild goose formation is by no means passive defense, but moves slowly. As it approaches, the wild geese spread their wings and form an arc, forcing the Russians into an increasingly smaller strategic space.
"Ouch...kill" The gap in the shield suddenly appeared. This time, it was not only a spear, but also a hook and sickle gun. The modified hook and sickle gun was sharper and had a double-sided blade. One was sent and the other was drawn.
, cutting several people, most of them were injured in the legs, and fell to the ground wailing. Just as the Russians wanted to save those injured, the shields had already pressed forward, and the spears thrust forward in coordination, forcing the Russians
Helplessly, they continued to retreat, and those injured who fell to the ground naturally fell into the meat grinder. The shield array crushed them, and the injured people closed their eyes, and there was no more wailing.
The Russians could not break through the wild goose formation, and the strategic space was continuously compressed and slowly crowded together. In the end, only the outer layer could reach out to fight. The crowd was crowded, and the suffocating feeling made people think of death.
Within an hour of the battle, earth-shaking changes had taken place in the entire stronghold. The strong soldiers that Manrye was proud of, after resisting tenaciously for a quarter of an hour, the formation collapsed. The front line was constantly being squeezed. The most miserable ones were undoubtedly those
The people who relied on the stronghold walls to set up formations were quickly unable to retreat in the face of the wild geese formation that was forcefully pushing forward.
With the stronghold gate as the center, the Russians were slowly squeezed into an oval formation, and the strategic space became smaller and smaller. By the end, they were already crowded, and the people in the middle had difficulty even breathing. Faced with such a predicament, Russia
People slowly came back to their senses, and they understood that if they didn't think of some way, they would really be at the mercy of others. However, how could it be so easy to find opportunities?
The wild goose formation is supported by shields, and spears poke out from the gaps, like a forest of metal spears inlaid in the city wall, like a huge hedgehog. Although it moves slowly, as long as it pierces, the effect is very obvious. The men of the Lion Corps
, has been brutally trained by Manyer for a long time, and has a beast-like ferocity in his bones. Under the desperate situation, many people become irrational. Looking at the shield that is getting closer and closer, it is like an airtight wall, and they roar
He rushed forward, exerting force with his feet, and his body hit the shield like a cannonball.
Many people failed to rush forward and were directly stabbed to death by the protruding spears. However, many people still hit the shield forcefully. One or two had no effect, but the Russians in despair followed suit, and slowly...
, the Russian soldiers on the periphery began to hit the shield formation with their bodies. Faced with such crazy blocking methods by the Russians, the overwhelming force of the wild goose formation was finally temporarily blocked.
The offensive under Cao Yuan temporarily stopped, and the Russians in the stronghold finally had some breathing room.