"Russian soldiers on the mountain, please do not resist meaninglessly. Your navy has been wiped out. At this moment, you are isolated and helpless..."

"Brothers of Tsarist Russia, please wake up and think about why you are fighting. Are you doing it for yourself? Even if you win, will the fruit of victory be distributed to you? Didn't the nobles have left..."

"You are throwing your heads and blood ahead, but your family is suffering in their hometown... In the cold winter, do they have enough potatoes and butter to spend the winter? It's a warm spring, who will help your elderly mother grow potatoes?"

"Don't work hard for those greedy nobles, they own land, wealth and tools of production...and what do you have? Even if you are separated from the serfs, do you have tools of production? How much land can you sow?"

"No livestock, no tools, what else can you do besides feeding the whole family with the hands of men? If you die, your family will be even more incapable of living..."

"Think about your mother, think about your wife and children...you can't let them freeze to death in winter!"

These college students took out their notebooks to record slogans, lay on the position, began to repeat the slogans back and forth like a repeater, and their young voices fluttered on the position.

An incredible scene happened. The Tsarist Russian position, which had been silent all the time, suddenly became chaotic. Then many officers were yelling, as if suppressing something.

Immediately followed by a piece of gunfire like fried beans, and all the places where college students shouted the horns were swept by bullets like dense rain.

"Be careful!" There were two veterans around each college student to protect him. As soon as the opposite side was in chaos, they dragged the students back to the trenches.

The young student's face was pale, and bullets were flying above his head, and the dust was flying. The big horn knocked out of the iron tin slab was blown into the air by the bullets, and rolled in the air.

After the speaker fell to the ground, people realized that it was no different from the sieve.

"The Rakshasa ghosts are angry! Our shouting is effective! Long live, these Rakshasa ghosts are angry! Then they shout, angering them to death..." The student picked up the horns on the ground and started shouting again while the bullets were sparse.

"Soldiers from Tsarist Russia opposite! Be careful... Your wife was sleeping with other men, your children were beaten by other men... The military pay you sent home was bought by other men! Are you stupid..."

With a bang, the fortress on the opposite side suddenly became a furious. The War Bears people had a big temper, so they could not resist such insults. This time it was not a bullet counterattack, and some positions actually had small-scale counterattacks.

The Chinese soldiers did not dare to neglect them. Countless Mausers stretched out from the trenches, and with a burst of guns and fire, all the enemy troops rushed up were knocked down on the position.

Xiao Letian looked at everything in front of him and sneered, "It's still effective! Just stick to it, let the students work in three shifts, and shout without rest for 24 hours... Remember to ensure the safety of the children!"

"Today we will give them a song of enemies all over the world!"

When the furious Tsarist Russian soldiers began to fight back, Exon's face changed drastically and immediately ordered the officer to suppress the fire, "Order the soldiers to go back to the trenches, we don't have much material reserves, and no bullet can be wasted... Don't fall into the trap, absolutely not fall into the trap!"

The situation of the Russian army on the top of the mountain is very bad now. There is enough fresh water to drink, but there is not much food, and bullets and medicines are even scarce. We have to stick to it for a long time. If we don’t even have this little patience and can’t even listen to a few provocations, then the outcome is destined to be wiped out.

After the officers tried their best to suppress the attack, the small-scale counterattack finally disappeared, and there were no bullets for the counterattack. They could only sit in the trenches and block their ears to resist the Chinese's heart-to-heart battle.

Unfortunately, people are always human beings, not cold machines, families, mothers, wives and children... All of these are the most vulnerable places in human hearts. Once they are lifted up, they will not be so easy to calm down.

The attack on the heart-to-heart battle continued from morning to night. Several times, the Russian officers almost couldn't control the army. A small-scale counterattack occurred three times, but they were all suppressed by the Marines.

In the evening, more than a dozen Russian prisoners suddenly walked out of the Chinese army. They carried things and were holding things and shouting slogans to approach their positions.

"Don't shoot, we are our own people... The Chinese Prime Minister asked us to give things to the general! Don't shoot..."

When the Russian officers saw that it was indeed their own people, they quickly sent someone to meet him and led the twelve released prisoners to meet Exon.

In the fortress of the A-font library, the released prisoners placed many gifts in front of Exon. "Report to the chief! We met the Chinese Prime Minister, and he called us to deliver these gifts to Exon!"

Exon frowned and looked at the things on the ground, "What are they? Open and check it... Don't go outside to check it out and just take it apart here. Xiao Letian won't kill me in such a stupid way!"

The dagger opened the sealed package, and the gifts inside were surprising! Two large boxes of Cuban cigars in the Caribbean, more than ten pieces of paper rolls of cigarettes, two boxes of rum and vodka, two boxes of canned beef and canned fruit, four boxes of Ryukyu's specialty air-dried crab meat, dried shrimp, abalone, scallops, etc.

There are even packaged gifts?

4000

??Products, compressed biscuits, top-quality baked rice with Nanyang specialties, many freshly baked baguettes, Swiss cheese, milk candy, chocolate... and even the last package also has several top-quality Indian horseshoe soil and opium smoke guns.

This is not something used on the battlefield. This dazzling array of things is like a noble going out for camping!

The prisoner who spoke said, "The Chinese Prime Minister said that he knew that Chief Exon's identity is valuable... Such simple living conditions on the battlefield are too hard for you, so I send you some daily necessities... Oh, by the way, there is a pack here, you forgot to open it!"

When I opened the last small package, the things inside immediately angered Exon. It was actually snow-white pure cotton underwear and pajamas.

The thick and soft cotton cloth woven from Indian long velvet cotton is as white as the clouds in the sky. It is extremely comfortable to wear close to the body. Only rich people can enjoy such good products.
Chapter completed!