C1508 Vadim's calculations

Vadim was known as the massacring of people from the Far East, this madman was extremely bloodthirsty and cruel, the conscience of the humans did not seem to have anything to do with him. In this war, it was precisely because of the terrifying news of him sparing no effort to walk, that caused the Russian Army to retaliate crazily in the middle of the night.

Actually, many people did not know that Ji Yaqinke had always said that she would use a large number of casualties to cripple the loyal army, and use Haishenwai's small defeat to exchange for the wild victory of the Central Asia's reinforcement army. Losing a battle to win a war, this overall strategy of fighting was actually Vadim's plan.

In order to prepare for today's battle, Vadim had led his troops to massacre the Qing Nation's survivors and the indigenous people of minority clans. He took away their food and wealth, insulted their women, and then massacred the entire village.

After that, he used the corpses as rations, causing every single soldier to bear the guilt that even they would not forgive.

Vadim was a commander who was good at using fear. He was good not only at forcing his enemies into a corner, but also at forcing his own people into a dead end.

Everyone has the blood of the Chinese on their hands, everyone has the souls of the natives on their backs, so what choice do you have other than to fight to the death and die together?

No, because everyone is guilty as a mountain, no one will have the mentality to take a fluke. The loyal soldiers will not be captive, they will slaughter the city and kill everyone.

Then, the performance of the samurai proved Vadim's judgement, and the morale in the midst of despair rose again.

His wishful thinking was really good. He had forced his own people into a bunch of desperate and crazy beasts. Then, he would carry the thought of perishing together and fight with the loyal soldiers. He did not seek for the final victory, but only for a large number of casualties.

In the end, they had to create the most favorable conditions for the reinforcements from the Central Asia. In the end, they had to sacrifice all of these ten thousand Russian soldier and exchange their sacrifices for the final victory of fifty thousand Central Asia.

Of course, the last person to die in battle would always be an officer, cunning people like Vadim would always have a way to protect their own lives. In his plans, more than ten thousand soldiers could all die, while he himself would hide on the warship or in his secret underground castle, waiting until reinforcements arrived.

Even Ji Yaqinke did not know that within the fortifications of Vadim's camp, he and her loyal subordinates had secretly dug out a hidden place to hide. Inside that place was a large amount of food, fresh water and weapons.

With his woman and his direct line of officers, how long would he be able to carefully hide from the search of the brave soldiers? It might have been three days, or a week, but they had prepared food and water for half a month.

If the reinforcements for the Central Asia still did not arrive in half a month, Vadim could only pray for God's blessing.

The more than thirteen thousand guards of the Haishenwai had all died in battle. Ji Yaqinke died, Ai Tuolin died, Andreev died, and only could survive through the enemy's search.

When the Central Asia's reinforcements rescued him, he became the hero of the Haishenwai, the last survivor of the ten thousand odd garrison troops. Even if the His Majesty the Tsar wanted to boost the morale of the army, he still had to turn him into a national hero.

A routine! This was a profound plan! Who said that the fighting races were not proficient in scheming? There are cunning foxes among them.

The smart Vadim calculated all the dangers that he would encounter. For example, the Mauser's rifle, he could hide behind the guard company, or in a hand-to-hand fight with them, and gather the strongest warriors in the entire camp to follow him.

Furthermore, on the battlefield, he was definitely the one who would boost his morale and never rush up the ranks. He wouldn't even rush into the range of the enemy grenades.

Of course, he could sacrifice the lives of others, but he had to preserve his own life.

However, he could not calculate the Chinese new weapon. When he led a company to supervise the battle in front of him, twenty soldiers of the Boxers suddenly surrounded him from both sides.

Vadim was too careless, in his heart, how could the 100 some elite warriors of the Sand Country not beat 20 inexperienced recruits? That was why Vadim did not retreat. Instead, he pressed his opponent to the front line and wanted to personally kill a few enemies.

Unexpectedly, these twenty Bravehearts were equipped with four shotgun s, these kind of eastern cannons could be fired from their cannons, and the charging soldiers were all knocked down without even being able to defend against a single attack.

Vadim screamed in fear and turned his head to flee, but it was already too late. A cloud of iron sand and iron nail flew over, directly turning the left half of his body into a sieve.

The loyal direct descendant used his body to protect Vadim, carried him on his back and fled backwards, all the way to the south, finally returning to the place where they were hiding.

"Give me wine …" Give me opium! " Vadim was in so much pain that his forehead was covered in sweat. His lover was using tweezers to push iron filings and nails out of his wound, not even moving an inch was enough to make him shiver.

The high level of vodka was a treasured possession of Vadim. No matter how cold it was, he would not drink it on a winter's night.

carefully cut off a bit of the soil on the horse's feet with his knife and soaked it in the strong alcohol. After the color gradually darkened, he raised his head and drank a cup.

"Ah …" Vadim let out a painful wail, but after three minutes, the expression on his face eased up a lot.

"What about our bunker? Are the supplies all right? " Vadim turned to ask his aide-de-camp. At this time, Vadim's guard company only had 40 odd people left, they were loyal to the camp and did not move at all despite the fighting shouts.

The aide moved aside the cabinet in the corner and lifted the damp carpet to reveal an entrance that only allowed one person to enter and exit. He opened the door and a warm yellow light shone from within.

And then a big boy came out from under it, "Oh, Petru... "My child!" Vadim waved his hand, and the five-year-old boy jumped up as he rushed towards Vadim. "Father!"

I am afraid all the high level spies in CIA would never have thought that the person from Haishenwai, Tu Vadim, would actually hide a son.

Vadim held Peter Lu, whose eyes were filled with tears. "Child, everything is about to pass. I believe that my most difficult moment will soon pass …"