"Stop them." out of instinct, nikolaf shouted to the crowd on both sides of the street, and then hundreds of young White Russian men rushed out. I don't know when they have a sharp saber in their hands.

Nikolaf breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the soldiers around him were gathering more and more. Then he thought of ahuri. He wanted to see if he had started. After all, he still had too few people to last long. When he looked back at this time, he found that the gate of the general's house had been open for a long time, and standing here, he could vaguely hear the sound of sword impact from the house.

It was ahuri who had already started. Nikolav was relieved. Then he said to a group of White Russian soldiers gathered around him, "hold on, no one can rush into the general's house."

Nikolaf took a saber from one of the soldiers, and then rushed with them to a Mongolian team of 50 people.

He is already a soldier. Instead of being a rootless tree before, he has recently undergone battle training. Although he has not fully mastered it, he still chopped down the 50 Mongolian cavalry on the ground with the advantage of many people.

When half an hour passed, only the White Russian warriors led by nikolav could stand in this street.

"When cleaning the battlefield, those who should mend the knife should mend the knife, and the injured soldiers should be treated immediately." nikolaf shouted at the thought of the battlefield knowledge taught by the five-star Army soldiers. Then the soldiers were busy again, and a wail sounded again. That was the scream of the Mongolian soldiers who had not yet died after being mended the knife.

Some soldiers took out the bandages they carried and tied them to the wounded comrades in arms. The conditions are limited. We can only stop bleeding first. After the war, there will naturally be professional health workers of the five-star army to treat them.

Just after finishing these, there was the sound of horse hoofs stepping on the ground in the distance. Nikolaf looked for prestige and his face became a little ugly. "It was Mongolian cavalry, about 80 people."

Look around, there are less than 70 soldiers who can fight with minor injuries. They are not as good as each other in number, let alone infantry against cavalry. It is a congenital weakness.

"Division, what should I do?" several White Russian officers in the army also asked nikolav with a nervous face.

"Don't panic, set up obstacles, and don't let the cavalry rush over so quickly." nikolaf looked to the left and right of the street and landed on the boards of the stalls, pretending to be calm.

The chaos just now has already scared away the vendors. Many people didn't even take the goods away because they were afraid of being involved. The White Russian soldiers who got the order immediately ran to the left and right, took out all the things that could be lifted on both sides of the road, threw them on the road and formed a simple obstacle.

I know these things can't stop for long, but nikolaf has no other way to do it. He can only hope that the main force of the five-star army will arrive soon, and that ah Huli can solve the general's house earlier. At worst, it will be safer to hide there.

The Mongolian cavalry from afar had seen the obstacles on the road and the bodies of fallen soldiers. At present, their faces changed dramatically and became very ugly. One of the leading young generals said with anger on his face, "shoot these White Russian thieves."

The Mongolian cavalry who got the order took out the bows and arrows behind them one by one and began to draw the bows and arrows. Then there was a roar, and the arrows pierced the air and came straight to the White Russian soldiers.

"Find a place to hide, come on," cried nikolaf, hiding behind a heavy board. As soon as he did this, the bow and arrow fell down and hit the board, making a sound of banging.

As a nation growing up on horseback since childhood, Mongolian cavalry have a high level of bow and shoot, and few rivals. When this batch of bows and arrows came, many White Russian soldiers were shot because they didn't hide well enough. Some were looking for unqualified shelters, and the bows and arrows still penetrated them.

A wailing voice around us often means that one White Russian soldier after another has lost his life. Hearing this, nikolaf clenched his lips, and his right hand turned white because he held the saber too hard.

After several rounds of bow shooting, the Mongolian cavalry had come before the obstacles. Then more than a dozen cavalry got off their horses and began to pull the items, including some bleeding bodies.

"Kill." feeling the Mongolian breath getting closer and closer, nikolaf looked through the gap of the bunker and saw that the distance between the two sides was less than six meters. Knowing that this was the best time for counterattack, he shouted and rushed out with less than 30 uninjured White Russian soldiers.

The sudden scream of killing didn't panic the Mongolian soldiers. On the contrary, one of them rushed towards nikolaf with a machete in his face. After an instant, the short soldiers met, you came and went, and the cruel battle of life and death began.

The two sides fought together, so that the most skilled bows and arrows of the Mongolian cavalry could not be released. All of them got off their horses and rushed here. They wanted to surround nikolaf and others, kill them all, and none of them wanted to let go.

Facing the Mongolian soldiers getting closer and closer, nikolaf just looked back at the direction of the general's house door and gave up the idea of entering the house. He doesn't want to be looked down upon by ah Hu Li, let alone drag each other down.

"Soldiers, fight, our names are registered. Even if we die in this war, our family and clansman King Wunan will take care of us. It's hard to shake even if we die!" seeing that more than ten brothers died in the war in a short time, nikolaf knew that this time was a bad time, so he didn't have any illusions. In the spirit of killing enough, The idea of killing two and earning one roared loudly.

If you join the five-star army, you have to register. Even the auxiliary soldiers are the same. In this way, once something happens to them, the heirs left when they register can get the pension given by the five-star army. This is also a guarantee for everyone, so that they don't worry about what's behind them when they are on the battlefield.

In the past, when there was a war between tribes, it was common for wives and children to become slaves. Now they are also organized people. Once something happens, the family can not only get a settlement fee. If someone dares to bully the martyr's family, just find an official and someone will support them.

It is precisely because of these good policies that have never been heard of or thought about before. When Yang Chendong said that he was trying to establish a foreign Russian division, the enthusiasm of the applicants was far beyond everyone's expectation. This is still a fine choice, not a young man. Otherwise, if there are 20000 people, even 50000 troops can get together.

Nikolaf shouted like this, and the determination to die flashed in the eyes of the remaining dozen people. Even though everything has been arranged, what else can I worry about? Just kill.

As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of death. When more than a dozen Belarusian troops became outlaws and faced several times of Mongolian soldiers who were not defending, but exchanged injuries for injuries and life for life, the impact momentum of the Mongolian soldiers was also one of the stagnation, which made them step back more than ten steps involuntarily, which avoided the edge of the Belarusian Army.

"Come on, don't you just die? Who is afraid of who." nikolaf cut down two Mongolian soldiers in succession with his indomitable momentum just now. This moment was when the momentum was full, and his voice was a little louder when he spoke.

"Madmen, a group of madmen. Don't talk nonsense with them and shoot them with arrows." the Mongolian soldiers opposite looked at nikolaf and others who were completely afraid of death and wanted to pull them as a cushion. They shook their heads, retreated back and opened the distance between the two sides, and took out their bows and arrows for long-range shooting.

Seeing the Mongolian soldiers take out their bows and arrows, nikolaf was shocked and hurriedly wanted to find a shelter. But where could he avoid in such a short time. Just when he thought he was going to die, a voice suddenly shouted, "put down your weapons immediately, or your general will die in front of you."

It was ahuri who shouted this sentence. At this time, he had walked out of the general's house. The general of the Mongolian unified army was held in his right hand. Just a moment ago, he rushed into the house with a group of his own soldiers. After a fight, he captured the other general.

That is to say, baojiar city has not encountered any war for many years, that is, the so-called general's house is only defended by less than 50 soldiers, which makes ahuri solve them in such a short time and save nikolaf's life.

When the general was kidnapped, the faces of the Mongolian soldiers became ugly. After seeing that the saber across the general's neck would be pulled at any time, they had to put down their bows and arrows due to the situation.

"Thanks a lot." nikolaf, who was still in shock, walked to ahuri and said something unnaturally.

"If you really want to thank me, how about letting me be a teacher?" ah Hu Li suddenly asked.

Nikolav was stunned at first, and then shook his head happily after reacting. "The acting division commander was appointed by King Wunan himself. If you have the ability, go to King Wunan to change the military order."

"Hum! Don't worry, the position of this teacher will be mine sooner or later." ah Huli said indifferently. It seems that they are still bickering, but after what happened just now, it is obvious that the relationship between the two sides has become much closer. In the words of later generations, they have formed a revolutionary friendship.