C986 The Battle of the three-way groove

The Wusuli River was a large river that flowed from north to south. It eventually converged with the Black Dragon River and changed its name to Amur River.

Dao Bihe was one of the sources of Wusuli River, and three-way groove was located on the west side of Blade Bihe River, a sturdy camp built by trees and water.

Dragon Lord and Ye Qiu were lying on the ground, using binoculars to observe the huge fortress. The questioning of the locals, who wouldn't know when to look, was quite reasonable. This military stronghold's design was very reasonable.

The three-way groove was a natural market close to the river. Only when gold was discovered more than ten years ago did it start flourishing. On the southern side of the market, the Russian had built this military camp.

The river flowed north slowly. The military camp and market were on the west side of the river. The military camp was built from the river's edge and was built higher and higher along the mountain slope to the top.

This place had an inexhaustible supply of wood resources. The trunk of the tree had been buried in the ground, forming a natural wall. In addition, there was even a layer of mud on top of the wall to protect it from fire.

The size of the military stronghold of over a thousand people was not small. The stronghold was densely packed with wooden houses, and on the inner side of the walls were platforms for shooting, where sentries were pacing back and forth.

What was even more troubling was that there were two more earthen platforms at the westernmost point of the area. On them, there were actually two field gun s eyeing the surroundings like tigers to intimidate their prey.

"Night Assault, you can only perform Night Assault!" "To break through the western border of the military camp, we must break through the wall of the stronghold and control the cannon. Otherwise, even if we win, we will suffer heavy casualties …"

"This battle must be extremely beautiful. If we want to use the name of the Far East's loyal army and let these Qing Dynasty survivors follow us, we must make them submit …"

Dragon Lord soon determined the direction of the main attack, and the two gradually retreated from their cover. It was a quarter past five in the evening and smoke was rising in the barracks. Mashed potatoes, pickled stew, and bread from the Great Leppa had been prepared. The hungry soldiers began to enjoy their dinner.

Unbeknownst to them, a melody of an accordion started playing in the living quarters. Accompanying the red clouds that filled the sky, the entire camp was filled with a strange sense of beauty.

These Russian did not know that they had already become the prey of the God of Death. In the forest outside the army camp, the piles of snow had already started a hunt.

The beautiful and nimble movements caused all the warriors and local tyrants behind to stare with wide eyes. As the darkness gradually shrouded the land, the loyal troops began to approach closer and closer to that sturdy city stronghold.

At 6: 25, the earth completely fell into darkness. Ye Qiu, who was hiding on the mountain ridge, calmly used a scope to trap the smoking soldiers on the wall and calmly pulled the trigger.

With a crisp sound, it broke the silence of the night, and the battle between the three-way groove s officially broke out.

"The sniper's wings are scattered, suppress the stronghold wall..." Zhu Shanchou and Qian Tianyongerlang each led two companies of troops to block the North and South Stronghold's entrance, and did not need to fight to maintain the suppression of firepower, in order to buy time for the overall attack to arrive. Pang Chaoyun's Explosion Team, get ready … Ye Qiu is responsible for the frontal assault …. "

As orders were passed down one after another, the already prepared Bravehearts quickly entered the battle.

At this time, the entire camp was in chaos, all the Russian Army soldiers had no idea what was going on. The northern part of the camp, the three-way groove Market and the further gold mines were also disturbed by the gunshots.

"Riot …" It was the rebellion of the Chinese. Everyone, get ready to fight and charge up the wall! "Damn bastard, you have the guts to do this?"

The highest ranking officer in the three-way groove's army camp was a red-bearded Battalion Commander. He angrily took out his gun and started to suppress the chaos here. Ten days ago, the Haishenwai transferred more than two hundred of her elite soldiers.

Right now, the Russian ruled the Far East like the Japanese army. The limited regular army had to carry a large number of indigenous people with them, of course, not the indigenous people of the Wusuli River, but the nomads north of Lake Baikal.

This was a set of game to suppress the enemy. They recruited soldiers from other places and then transferred them to a place thousands of miles away to suppress other minority groups. The famous Cossack cavalry in history was the product of this kind of policy.

In truth, the real Cossack could not be considered Russian. They were a group of nomads with Turkic and Mongolian blood that lived in the Don River Plains. Due to their valor, they were slowly hired by the Tsar to expand their territory, especially to the east.

The current Far East Region only had around 10,000 people, and the majority of the remaining people were just fake troops. Of course, these fake troops were different from the Rising Sun Army, because they had moved thousands of kilometers away to rule from other lands, they did not have any emotional burden on the local people. Thus, in the eyes of the local people, they were actually real Russian.

The fake army was a fake army, and there was a huge difference between their tactical skills and the real Russia Far Eastern Army. This group of chaotic soldiers had just rushed up the wall when they were met with a barrage of miserable shrieks, and the death soldiers rained down.

The old veteran shouted in anger, "Bend down..." "Be careful and cover your tracks. Why are you not preparing to shoot at such a high altitude? Are you looking to die?"

The Battalion Commander with a red beard rushed up to the observatory and hid behind the fences to observe the enemy troops outside. "Oh my god, are all the Chinese people in the entire Far East Region here?"

In front of his eyes, the entire land was filled with torches. He couldn't see an end to it; there must be at least eight thousand of them. Could it be that he was already surrounded by an army of ten thousand?

Yes, it must be the Qing army. These traitorous villains actually broke the treaty. They declared war on the great Russia.

"Close the gates of the stronghold. Nobody is allowed to attack. Outside is Qing Country's regular army... Artillery ready! Fire at the enemy's most concentrated area! "

Boom! Boom! The two old pre-equipped field gun s exploded into two balls of flames in the middle of the wild, and a few figures were thrown into the air from the flames.

"Accelerate Assault... Firepower Suppression... "Explode Team Forward …"

The explosion squad led by Pang Chaoyun rapidly zigzagged forward, quickly approaching the stronghold's wall amidst the rumbling sounds of cannons. Behind them, fifteen snipers were providing firepower support.

"Quick, quick, quick …" The fifteen soldiers carried their explosives bag and quickly approached the western stronghold's stronghold's wall. However, as soon as they arrived, a soldier twenty meters away from the stronghold's wall suddenly fell to the ground with a cry.

"Sir!" "There's a trap here …" The soldier's left foot stepped into a twenty-centimeter diameter trap. Beneath it was a sharp wooden spike that pierced through his foot.

His screams alarmed the nearby Russian. "Look, the enemy is trying to get close to the wall, fire!" A cloud of smoke burst out from the top of the wall and swept over a group of people.