"Can we hold on? Can we stick to the moment of diplomatic victory?" This question spreads back and forth within 20,000 expeditionary forces. The moment of life and death is no longer confidential. Exon completely showed up the grand strategy of the Tsar's Far East for decades in the next few decades. All the soldiers were dumbfounded and forgotten to cry.

Vinya, Hemansky, Exon and more officers left the A-Card and walked among the soldiers. They put down their arrogant airs and sat next to the soldiers themselves to comfort them and start to boost morale.

"What are you afraid of? There are 12 wells in the fortress. I have checked them all. They are the sweetest well water, which is enough for our army to drink. Moreover, the military rations left in the fortress are enough for us to save money for a month. What are you afraid of when you have food and drink?"

"Ammunition is indeed a problem, but think about it, will the great Tsar Warriors worry about the ammunition? What are the bayonets in our hands? Can't the fortifications around us protect us?"

"In two months, 100,000 Cossack cavalry will definitely appear in the Far East. By then, Xiao Letian will have to start negotiations with us in shame... It will not even take two months. As long as the breakout warship can send the news to Beijing City, and diplomatic mediation will be launched, we will be safe in more than a month!"

"Don't think that Xiao Letian is a fool. He knows his strength very well. Do he dare to go against the entire Western civilization world? Do he dare? As long as Britain, France and the United States start mediating, he will not dare to take ruthless measures against us, and we will be safe!"

"I just need everyone to defend, guard this mountain, guard the Chinese people's first and most crazy attacks, and consume their sharpness. Time is our best ally!"

...

When the officers' confidence is restored, the confidence of the army will be restored quickly. Countless soldiers have never seen so many majors, lieutenant colonels, and generals put down their airs, walked to them, patiently analyzed the situation in front of them, and explained the Tsar's Eastern strategy extremely thoroughly.

They don’t know what the Siberian Railway is, nor what the Great Wall of China represents, but their simple emotions tell their hearts that as long as the Tsar said it must be right, and as long as it is a cause of expanding territory, it is absolutely correct.

Morality recovered little by little, and the collapse came quickly, but the recovery was even faster. It was truly a natural fighting nation.

Among them, Exon's talent is undoubtedly more prominent. He did not talk about those empty principles, but walked into the crowd and talked to the soldiers about his hometown, life and destiny.

"Where is your home? Is it by the Volga River? Oh, where did I spend my holidays in my childhood, and where the beautiful scenery is still unforgettable!"

"What did you do before? The serfs from the landlord's family...the horses were released? Where are you? The farmer? And you, the son of the miner?"

"God bless your parents, your childhood must have suffered a lot. Do you want to continue without freedom? Don't you want to? Then you should know what our Majesty has done for your happiness!"

In Exson's mouth, the sufferings that Tsar Alexander II endured for the abolition of slavery were depicted one by one. The father committed suicide by taking poison. The new Tsar ascended the throne in the ruins of the Crimean War. In front of him was a broken and tragic Tsar Russia.

The huge empire did not have many railway networks, nor did it have warm ports and golden waterways on the sea. Industrialization was progressing slowly, and the country had not even solved food and clothing. All the burden of this was on the shoulders of the young tsar.

"Not only that, the Tsar also kindly wanted to liberate you and liberate all the suffering serfs in Tsarist Russia. What a boundless love this? Even the Tsar was unwilling to learn from the United States and massacre landlords through civil war. He cherished everyone's lives equally!"

"This is the redemption policy to save you! My dear comrades, you must be clear! Your Majesty did not redeem everyone when the national treasury is abundant, but everyone when he cannot get rid of the blame!"

"How can we repay this kindness? Can we repay it in our lives? Not only do you lose your identity as a slave, but your children and your relatives will also lose their identity as a slave in the future. What a kindness..."

Everyone's eyes were red when Elkeson said, and then the young major changed his tone, "What do you rely on to get the empire through the crisis? What do you want to repay your kindness? Are you not working hard with our lives?"

"Nine years ago, we cut off millions of kilometers of land from the weak Qing Dynasty. As a result, our Tsarist Russia's credit in the international financial market immediately increased a lot. That year, no British banker was chasing debts from the empire!"

"Is there any other way to transfer our current crisis besides fighting and rob other nations? No more! There is no way. If we want the empire to survive the crisis and become stronger, we have to eat the meat of other nations, and there is no other way!"

"Americans killed the Indians, the Spanish killed all the natives of South America, and the black slaves sold by Britain and France made the entire Africa dead... Why are they powerful? It's not because they have eaten the flesh and blood of countless alien races!"

"We Tsarist Russia also want to survive, we must live, and live better! Only in this way can our descendants get rid of the fate of being slaves!"

Exon burst into tears and he held the hand of the crying soldier and said excitedly, "Don't fight for others, just to repay His Majesty's kindness, okay?"

"Even if you don't do your best to fight for your Majesty's kindness, and for our descendants, don't continue to be slaves to fight! We have no choice!"

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Nicholas had red and swollen eyes. The iron can in his hand had deformed. There was no can opener or knife. He actually squeezed the iron can with his hand and the gravy flowed down the crack.

"Stop talking! We are all warriors carefully selected by His Majesty. We will not be a trace of cowardice! Today! Just on this mountain, let these Chinese people taste our power. I will let them dry the last drop of blood!"

Nicholas suddenly pointed at the direction of the vault behind him and shouted, "Gold, gold! Do you only have gold in your eyes? Do you know the difficulties of Your Majesty? Do you know the suffering of the empire at this moment?"

"Forget the little greed and selfishness in your hearts! This is Your Majesty's gold, this is Your Majesty's land! It must not be left to the Chinese!"

"Yes! You can't leave it to the Chinese! You can stand the blood to the end!" There was a lot of excitement in the trenches.

Elkeson jumped onto a shell box and shouted, "There is no defensive position in the world, you can attack and defend! Taking advantage of the slack moment when the enemy is at its most relaxed, do you dare to follow me to fight a counterattack?"

"Destroy the Chinese artillery positions, blow up their ammunition depots, and put out their fighting will! Let them tremble when they see our bayonets!"

"The whole army recruited

4000

Dead soldiers, rush out! Die with the enemy..."
Chapter completed!