Back then, the Peeling Family caused a tragedy in the small town of Meijin, but in the blink of an eye, the entire Peking family was expelled. The Orientals were not only kind, but when they were cruel, they were even crazier than the Peeling family. Zhou Dingshan was silent for a long time, and the current situation was really difficult.
Dealing with it, the war is imminent, how can you think about dealing with the prisoners? But if you kill them all, it is not realistic. If you kill them all, will the Slavs surrender in the future?
After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with an idea. He raised his finger and pointed at Zhuo Ke who was squatting in front, "Tell that guy, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers, but General Zhao's matter cannot be revealed like this. Someone must pay the price, so,
Only half of these prisoners will survive."
Zhou Dingshan's words were tantamount to giving a verdict to Zhuo Ke and other prisoners. Cao Yuan smiled coldly and ordered the translator to convey the message. As the translator finished relaying the meaning, Zhuo Ke's face became as pale as paper. Many ordinary Slavic soldiers
Already trembling, Zhuoko couldn't say anything. He could only blame Manrye. Because of his recklessness and arrogance, thousands of Slavic men must be responsible for his mistakes.
As the Orientals say, once something is done, a corresponding price must be paid. Zhuo Ke could not make a choice, but Cao Yuan was not a saint. He gave an order, and the soldiers guarding the surroundings rushed towards the Slavic prisoners.
Now these Slavic captives are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The setting sun is shining down, bathing in countless miserable howls. Zhuo Ke half-opened his mouth, watching the snow dancing in front of him, and the living lives dying one by one. He was so scared that he almost lost his soul.
.
In the end, only more than 400 Slavic prisoners survived. The Slavs who had just been killed were completely frightened by the ruthless killing. The terrible orientals, they held knives and killed pigs without any mercy.
.Some of the timid ones were so frightened that their eyes became dull and they became fools.
Zhou Dingshan was a man of his word. The killing lasted for a while and then he let the others go. However, he did not let Zhuo Ke go easily. At this time, Zhuo Ke was so frightened that he turned into a puddle of mud. Cao Yuan rushed up and beat him hard.
He slapped him hard twice before pulling his consciousness back, "You are the legion's legal officer. I would like to ask you, how many troops and horses are there in the direction of Kiev City now?"
In fact, the Intelligence Department has investigated the situation in Kiev City through various means, but the battlefield is ever-changing, and no one knows what will happen at the next moment. Zhou Dingshan believes that no one knows the situation in New Nikolay City better than Zhuo Ke
. Faced with Zhou Dingshan's interrogation, Zhuo Ke really didn't think about hiding anything. At this time, he had no hope for the future. Since the Orientals couldn't stop him, what else could he hide?
As soon as he saw Zhou Dingshan, Zhuo Ke couldn't help but think of the scene where Manrye was killed, "After... After the Battle of Omsk Highlands, the Grand Duke gathered all the young men near New Nikolay City.
After a short period of training, a vanguard army of more than 30,000 people was formed, plus more than 30,000 elite troops stationed in New Nicholas City, the total force reached 60,000. The Grand Duke divided the force into three groups,
Seize the Stone Bridge stronghold along the way, attack Nosla along the Suzdal River, protect New Nikolay City from the front in the middle, and attack Nosla in a detour from the south."
Zhou Dingshan's expression did not change. Zhuo Ke also knew that what he just said was of little value, so he had to grit his teeth and said, "Although there are many people, deserters have been appearing for many days before, and the morale of the army is low. After this
In the first battle, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were lost. Therefore, the Grand Duke's power on the front of New Nicholas City was greatly weakened. If...if it were involved from the flanks, I am afraid that the Grand Duke's soldiers and horses would be involved.
The beginning and the end cannot be considered."
"Finally, you are still of some use." Zhou Dingshan waved his hand and signaled his soldiers to take Zhuo Ke under strict guard. Cao Yuan and other commanders had already gathered. The retaking of the Shiqiao stronghold was considered revenge. What should we do next?
It all depends on what Zhou Dingshan means, "General, the next step is to continue to block the Russians according to the planned plan and retreat back?"
"With so many things happening, it obviously doesn't make much sense to follow the original plan. From what Zhuo Ke said, we can know that Yeltsin, an old barbarian, still has some strength. Although many people have not undergone strict training, the important thing is
We have a large number of people and it will not be of much benefit to us if we are forced to form a formation to block it. We can order the front to cover each other, resist step by step, and retreat to a place parallel to the stone bridge stronghold to form a formation to meet the enemy. If the Chinese army under Yeltsin's command comes forward,
This general can lead the cavalry to carry out attacks around the rear and maximize the advantages of the cavalry." Zhou Dingshan has been baptized by the flames of war and has already become an old monster on the battlefield. He can analyze various advantages and disadvantages in the shortest possible time.
Cao Yuan nodded secretly. He glanced at the haggard Russian prisoners in the distance, and said with concern, "General Zhou, do you believe what the Russians said is true? The Russians have been exhausted by us, how can they still gather their blood?"
Are there so many young people?"
"Haha, there is no doubt about this. At this time, do they still need to lie to us? What's more, regardless of whether what he said is true or false, the Shiqiao stronghold is now owned by us, and Manrye's troops are almost all
It can be said that withdrawing the battle line to the front line of Shiqiao stronghold will be of great benefit to us but not harmful at all. Since we want to fight, we cannot give up the initiative easily." Zhou Dingshan's words were decisive, and Cao Yuan and others said no more. Zhou Dingshan
Just do what you say. Although the battle at Shiqiao stronghold was fierce, the ancient town cavalry did not suffer much loss. They only rested for an hour and recovered. At Haishi, taking advantage of the darkness, the cavalry disappeared along the way Manyerye came.
in the dark.
It was another sunny day. Manrye defeated the Shiqiao stronghold and the entire army was annihilated. It seemed that Yeltsin's headquarters Chinese Army was not affected. Under Yeltsin's order, nearly 30,000 Chinese Army troops were still approaching eastward step by step.
, finally in the middle of Sishi, they met the 5,000 Dingguo army infantry stationed on the front line of Shiqiao stronghold.
Cao Yuan rushed south from the Shiqiao stronghold to give reinforcements and personally commanded, with a dark and thick shield in front of him, and row after row of musketeers behind him squatting on the ground, ready to go. At this point in the battle, who on both sides
There was no way to retreat. The Northern Shanxi Army was elite and good at fighting in some parts of the battlefield, but Yeltsin's side had a strength advantage. At least until the main force of the Chinese army from Zhao Yougong arrived, Yeltsin's strength advantage was real.
Cao Yuan did not use a square formation, but divided more than 5,000 soldiers and horses into five circular formations, with one in the middle and the others arranged around. The military formations rotated to support each other, and the musketeers squatted in the formation. In terms of safety,
There is great protection.
Yeltsin had never seen such a weird formation, but it did not hinder his desire to attack. He pointed his long sword forward, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes, "Zankaro, separate the general vanguard troops to attack, and supervise the troops to come forward.
"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy."
Yeltsin's words were cold and his expression was as sharp as a knife. But Zancaro's face changed drastically. The Grand Duke was truly a hero, and he was so ruthless and decisive in his actions. The so-called vanguard was only trained for no more than a month.
They are just young and strong, including some thirteen or fourteen-year-old children. How much fighting power they have, but now they have to be sent as cannon fodder.
It was the first time for many Russians to go to the battlefield. Facing the treacherous scene, some were afraid, some were excited, and some were desperate. But without exception, they could only move forward and retreat to supervise the battle team.
With the steel knife, death is certain, but there is still a glimmer of hope for progress.
Zancaro roared violently, his war horse trembled, and the vanguard soldiers rushed out in a loose formation, "Ula...Ula...", the voices came and went, and there was desolation in the tenderness, just like Russia
The nation burst out its final swan song. Yeltsin's eyes were cold and calm, but his heart was bleeding continuously. If possible, he did not want to overdraw the future of Russia and those poor children, but he had no other choice. As long as
If there is a chance of survival, we must fight for it. God gave up on Kypros, but she, Grand Duke Yeltsin, has not given up yet. The great empire of Kypros will definitely be realized.
Cao Yuan formed five large circular formations. The formations were compact and coordinated with each other. He knew that this formation was not lethal enough, but its advantage was that it had strong defense and was not easy to be broken through. This formation is usually used when being surrounded.
Cao Yuan set up such a large formation at this time with a very obvious intention, which was to hold back Yeltsin's central army and waste as much time as possible.
Hum, Yeltsin's Chinese army looks full of troops and a bit scary, but there are too many new soldiers. As long as they are used up, as time goes by, the first to collapse will be those new recruits with no battlefield experience. Their psychological endurance is almost
is zero.
The Russians came in overwhelming numbers. It can be seen from the loose formation of his mother. There was no cooperation and they fought on their own. The weapons in their hands were all kinds of. Some people even held a wooden stick. This was a genuine group of people.
Tao's new recruits were inexperienced. They were like a group of dizzy sheep, constantly charging towards the bloodthirsty lions. Cao Yuan had no mercy at all. He raised his hand and suddenly shouted, "Fire!"
With a swish, the musket that had been prepared for a long time pulled the trigger, and a hail of bullets flew out from the circular formation. A three- to four-foot-long coverage zone was formed near the front thirty feet. The rain of bullets fell, and many Russians
Beaten to death.
They were just a group of young men who did not know how to take cover and had no shields to protect themselves. They could only become targets under fire. These poor farmers and children had already been frightened when they had seen the rain of bullets like a locust plague.
Their faces turned pale, and in fear, many people's minds went blank, and they fled back with howls, only to be greeted by the butcher's knife of the supervising team.
Unable to retreat, they could only bite the bullet and rush forward. They used their flesh and blood to consume the arrows of the Northern Shanxi Army.
Cao Yuan shook his head secretly. At this moment, he also admired Yeltsin's methods. This Yeltsin is really courageous, decisive and tiger-like. This time, he must not be allowed to run away.
The rain of arrows finally became sparse, until it disappeared from existence. There was only an isolation zone created by fire coverage. Countless corpses were lying there, and hot blood continued to flow. In the dream, the blood was lingering, and a corpse suddenly moved. He
His hand reached out from the soil, with an arrow stuck in it. He looked into the distance, his throat trembled, and he didn't know what to say. In the end, his pupils became dilated and colorless.
Raining bullets and corpses, Yeltsin finally raised his hand, his eyes full of determination, "Right and left wings, rush forward, prepare to hit the city walls, and break away from the Oriental formation."
"Ula...Ula..."
There are countless figures in the sky and the earth, and the killing never ends!
Death was like a plague, sweeping across the entire land. A short distance of a few feet was covered by a hail of bullets for nearly a stick of incense. No one knew how many of those numb Russian young men died, and corpses piled up one after another.
A hill of corpses formed, and the long pile of corpses blocked the line of sight, like a natural wall.
Not to mention the Russians themselves, even Cao Yuan could not help but feel his heart trembling at this time. His hands were shaking slightly and his chest was rising and falling. Yeltsin is really a ruthless man. If he hadn't been impatient and launched the Eastern Expedition too early, he would have accumulated four or five
Year, maybe the Battle of Siberia will be a different scene.
The roar of Ula-Ula resounded throughout the world, and they walked steadily as they crossed the mountain of corpses, their flags fluttering in the wind. Carrying the blood of their compatriots, the Russians finally came over and killed them. This overwhelming charge was like a disaster sent by nature.
The Northern Shanxi Army has gone through countless bloody battles and can be said to be unstoppable and strong-willed, but it is still panicking at this time. Although the battle has not yet officially begun, the anger and murderous intention have already been heard. The previous killings have aroused the embarrassment of Russia.
The ferocity in human bones has turned them into brutal beasts. Today, under the scorching sun, either you will die or I will die.
The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the heroes are gone and never come back. The green mountains are half empty, loyal bones are buried everywhere, the iron hoofs should shed tears, and the drunken king is pictured under the flowers.
For the first time, Cao Yuan felt that he had underestimated the Russians, and even more so, Yeltsin. Under a series of blows during these days, the morale of the Russians had already dropped to a freezing point, but under such circumstances, Yeltsin was still able to create a group of people.
The beast came out. This not only required ferocity, but also wisdom. Cao Yuan was a little scared, but at this time, he could no longer retreat. "Line up, expand outward in all directions, let the enemy troops come in, and slowly strangle them."
Cao Yuan gave an order, and the four outer circular formations that were in operation moved about four to five feet. It seemed complicated, but it only took half a stick of incense. At this time, the surging Russian tide had already overwhelmed Cao Yuan's side.
, they relied on their numerical advantage to directly surround the entire formation and launch an attack. The Russians have always been known for their bravery, but they are not very proficient in military formations. The so-called breaking of formations relies on brute force, because this is the most direct.
Each circular formation did not seem to have much lethality, but it slowly rotated, and spears were thrust out from the gaps from time to time. After the Russians came into contact with the military formations, they finally realized how terrifying the military formations were. Some Russians' eyes were red with blood, they thought.
Repeating the previous method, his body hit the shield like a cannonball, and the people behind him also rushed forward, trying to crush the shield with manpower.