C989 Broken camp!

As the battle progressed to its current stage, the brave soldiers who had just arrived at the battlefield finally managed to get past the initial teamwork, and gradually found the feeling of finding the battlefield. As the gap in the fence increased, more and more brave soldiers charged into the barracks.

Although it was an old field gun, it was not a bad idea to blast Russian with its cannons. After the cannons flew past the wooden houses one by one, despair began to spread throughout the Russian Army.

The first ones to collapse were the Mongolian soldiers from the Tongusi region and the north of Baikal Lake. They watched as the number of dead and injured soldiers in the surrounding area increased and their victories became more and more uncertain. It was unknown who let out a cry and rushed towards the northern and southern stronghold gate of the military camp.

The Russian Army in charge of maintaining discipline could not stop them and could only watch as they opened up the northern and southern stronghold's gate.

The brave soldiers who had been lying in ambush outside the gate started to shoot wildly. The enemies fell layer after layer like cutting wheat, but countless Russian Army still managed to break out from the encirclement.

When the Battalion Commander saw that he had lost his advantage, he turned around and jumped onto his horse. "Charge with me!" "We're going to meet up with the general. This must be the Qing people declaring war on us, we must send the information over …" With that, he patted his horse and ran out.

The commander's escape further increased the collapse of the morale. This time, even the most elite Cossack soldiers gave up resisting and scattered in all directions.

"It's a success!" Dragon Lord slapped his hands together excitedly: "Sister Wu, take my guards and all my horses, capture more military officers and prisoners, go quickly …"

"Then what will you do?" Sister Wu asked subconsciously.

"F * ck, with my ability, I will be able to protect myself. Hurry up and carry out your orders!"

With a military salute from Sister Wu, she took away all the cavalrymen around Dragon Lord and ran towards the place where the light was the brightest.

At this time, Dragon Lord finally felt a burst of exhaustion in his heart. Since there was no one around him, he no longer needed to pretend.

"Aiya, my mother!" Why is commanding the army even more exciting than charging into battle! I'm so tired... "No way, I have to steal some wine!"

After eating a few mouthfuls, the Dragon Lord was finally able to laugh. Looking at the fiery figure that filled the mountains and hearing the world-shaking battle cries, he started to laugh maniacally. "Hahaha …" This is the war that I am commanding, I didn't expect that I would have such a day! To be able to control the life and death of thousands upon thousands of people, that is truly a great feeling … "

"To be able to experience such a thing in this life, I have not lived my life in vain!"

The battlefield had already become a one-sided massacre, the loyal troops were chasing and breaking up the troops, and the strong warriors in those places all had small thoughts, especially those clever fellows of the old ginseng head. Now, they could see the place of hope.

The only thought in everyone's mind was that if they followed this group of brave soldiers, they might actually succeed. The more investment they made, the bigger their future returns would be. They would immediately mobilize all the young and strong people back home.

"People of the three-way groove... I am the old ginseng head of the Seven Li Tower... Don't be afraid, and don't run! "It is the Far East Valiant Army, the army of the Prime Minister of the Ryukyu."

"Fellow villagers, do you want to fight with the Russian? We have the regular army of the Chinese backing us up! Russian has already been defeated … "

"The camp has already been breached by us … General Xiang gave the order, a captive in exchange for a swift spear! Don't go, catch old setae … "

Thirty famous storekeepers, big-name storekeepers, and veterans with the name "Live Advertising" in addition to each having two or three followers all shouting at the same time. Very quickly, all of the Han Chinese in the field were shocked.

How could they not be shocked? They never dreamed that someone would help them, a group of Heaven's Dynasty survivors. Although these abandoned commoners did not know who the Ryukyu's Prime Minister was, when they found out that it was a Chinese army, a sense of kinship welled up within them.

Tears welled up in the eyes of countless people. "The people from our southern hometown are here …" F * ck, someone really came from their hometown. Brothers, don't run away, let's go back and take a look! Catch a Russian … "

The vast ocean of the people's war was just like this. The permanent population of the three-way groove was around three to four thousand people, and once these strong forces entered the battle, even waving a flag and shouting loudly would cause the world to tremble.

All the retreating soldiers were now trembling with fear. They suddenly realized that they had nowhere to run to, that they were surrounded by Chinese people everywhere, dancing torches and frantic shouts for battle.

Before they could even run a few steps, a rope flew out, wrapped around one of the Russian Army's neck and pulled backwards. In the darkness, dozens of commoners rushed forward with bloodshot eyes, with axes, sticks, and kitchen knives all chopped down together.

As he chopped, he cried, "F * ck your ancestors!" I'll let you steal our family's food, I'll let you hit my brother, I'll let you ruin my sister … "Wuwuwu, beast!"

In a short while, there was no one on the ground, only a pile of minced meat mixed with the black soil and turned into fertilizer for the next year. Only then did people realize that they had been bored.

"Fuck you, didn't you say you were going to switch to a faster weapon?" What's the meaning of killing all of you? Are you a tiger? Are you guys tigers … "

"Cut the crap. Hurry up and catch it again. This time, we're going to catch a live one …"

Those docile sheep had now become bloodthirsty wolves, and the red-bearded Battalion Commander was crying so hard that his eyes were filled with tears. However, he could only carry a dozen of his personal guards and ran towards the south, not choosing to die here.

Suddenly, from the left side of the horse squadron, the sounds of rapid firing could be heard as a large amount of the cavalry soldiers around the Battalion Commander were knocked down and a torchlight appeared on the right side as well, clearly indicating that the Battalion Commander had already fallen into a encirclement.

Sister Wu took the lead and shot towards the horse with the two poisonous shurikens. With a miserable scream, the horse fell to the ground and rolled over ten meters away.

He stood up, swaying from the dizziness of his red beard, and realized that he was surrounded by torches. A beautiful, dark-haired woman was riding her horse in front of him, looking down at him.

Red Beard suddenly had an illusion. He discovered that this woman looked very similar to a Chinese girl he had first seen in the Far East. She was fifteen or sixteen years old and was as beautiful as a doll.

The red-goateed man remembered very clearly that when he tore apart the little girl's clothes and pounced on her, her screams were as clear as a skylark's.

It was really a pity. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bring the woman along during the hasty march, he really wouldn't have been able to strangle her to death. Ever since then, there hadn't been a woman more beautiful than her that the red-goateed man had found.

"AHH!" Redbeard drew his saber and rushed towards the woman in despair. He was the bravest warrior of the Tsar. Even if he died, he would die honorably in battle.

"You despicable raiders! "Die, all of you, die …"