The artillery battle was not only shocked by the hearts of Russian soldiers, but also shocked the hearts of all the officers and soldiers of the Volunteer Army. The Volunteer Army was not a particularly elite legion. Although its skeleton was composed of elite Chinese new army, the quality of those local soldiers in the Far East was far less than that of those trained in the Ryukyu military camp.

Last year, these people were hunters in the white mountains and black waters, ginseng diggers, gold miners, and smugglers... Although they have strong personalities and strong ability to fight alone, as a modern army, discipline and cooperation are definitely not qualified.

Although the concentrated training in a winter has improved their views, it is still far from the real army.

In the eyes of the Chinese veterans, this crazy shelling was just a little large in scale, but in the hearts of countless men with white mountains and black waters, and in the eyes of Fusang samurai, this was already a shocking scene.

"I'll wipe... I'll wipe... I'll wipe... my mountain god grandfather! This is going to blow up the god... Why are those cannons so powerful!"

"Oh my god, this is endless. Will we still need to beat it later? Just go up and pick up minced meat..."

Those who can say a few sarcastic words are already brave, while more soldiers have pale faces and cold hands. Many people outside the pass believe in shamanism, mountain gods, eccentrics, and far more people who dance to the great gods than the Central Plains.

This horrifying scene of rumbling and thundering all over the sky and the miserable scene of the fire melting city in the distance made those superstitious people with awe directly equate these high-ranking officials of the Chinese clan with gods.

Xiao Letian is the Jade Emperor, Xiang Shaolong is the King of Tota Li, and those middle-level officers are all heavenly soldiers and generals... This kind of rumor is becoming more and more evil in the trenches. Don’t believe it. If it weren’t for heavenly soldiers and generals, who could control heavenly thunder?

Some soldiers even knelt on the ground and started worshiping, muttering in their mouths, not knowing what to say. Look at the samurai from Fusang, they believed in Shinto and Buddhism. Many people knelt in the corner and muttered in chanting scriptures, with pious faces all over their faces.

"At up, all of them are up! Have you forgotten the military discipline? Whoever talks nonsense and sends them to the Hei Prison to be confined... This is called strategic bombing, this is called carpet bombing... Don't you understand? Do you understand!"

The beating and scolding finally suppressed the evil spirit, but the evil spirit in people's hearts could not be erased for a while. After the war, more than ten mythical versions appeared, from Baishan and Black Water to the pass, spread to Jiangnan.

"Report to General...The Russian warships in Amur Bay fired their guns and fired back!"

As the messenger roared, Mr. Long, who had been staring at the map, suddenly looked up, "Has the turtle's head finally emerged? Very good, what I'm waiting for is now, let Ye Qiu and the others act... The artillery position fights back and drags the Russian Navy in Amur Bay!"

Ye Qiu is the leader of the first Chinese snipers. This time he came to the Far East with Master Long. His mission is not just to be a war hunter. Master Long organized them and some outstanding hunters and sharpshooters outside the pass into an elite cavalry regiment of 1,500 people.

Cavalry will always be a shortcoming in the new Chinese army, because from the very beginning, the strategic center of the Chinese army relied on the maneuverability of warships and used Marines to launch opposing attacks.

Xiao Letian had never thought about the kind of cross-provincial and cross-state corps movements, so there were new cavalry troops, but they had never been organized into a built-up unit. War horses were always a tool for transportation.

However, the Baishan and Black Water are not a town chain along the coastline and the Yangtze River. The land here is vast and sparsely populated, and there is no cavalry regiment to make a large detour. Then the cavalry regiment against the enemy will only be passively beaten.

Snipers such as Ye Qiu were trained according to the standards of special forces, and they also understood the knowledge of cavalry combat. The important task of forming the First Cavalry Regiment this time was handed over to him.

The military order was passed to the rear of the front line, and the horse breeding factory in the cavalry battalion suddenly burst out with cheers, "Long live! Finally, we have a place to use our skills... prepare for the war!"

The fully armed rider outside the Pass, wearing a snow-white camouflage cloak, carrying a water-boosted Spencer rifle, rushed into the stables and horse farms to find his mount.

Each squad, platoon, and each company received their own tasks. The cavalry regiment station was full of shouting for their subordinates' business. One by one, the company's subordinates quickly gathered people, and the shouts of horses were clamoring for the earth.

"Open the warehouse and bring our baby out... and go find Sister Wu! She is now in charge of the army's logistics and gets field rations for three days. I can't let my brothers starve..."

"American butter, canned beef, rum produced in Ryukyu, black sugar... By the way, if there is imported chocolate, I will bring it to me!"

Ye Qiu rode his tall snow-white war horse with his chest and his belly, galloping back and forth in the camp to inspire morale to his brothers.

At this time, the deputy regiment commander Pang Chaoyun and his guards ran over from the warehouse, "Baby are all ready! How are you preparing? When will you set off?"

Ye Qiu looked at the watch, "In ten minutes, no matter how much rations are taken away, we must set off. In two hours, we must conquer three checkpoints and bypass the entire Amur Bay... How effective our cavalry first regiment is depends on today's hammer transaction!"

"Tian Erdan! Ma back! As pioneers, you two companies will set out now, bring only weapons and equipment, don't bring your treasures... and pull out the three checkpoints blocking the way!"

"Yes! Leader!"

Tian Erdan and Ma Hui who surrendered to Tanggu are no longer the same as they used to be. Under Xiao Letian's command, these beggar-like surrendered soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, have been tempered to look like they are a few hundred elites.

"Departure of the third company...Departure of the fourth company..." The gate of the camp opened wide, and two company commanders led more than 200 brothers to detour west of the battlefield.

At this moment, a fast horse came from a distance. A man wearing a fur on the back of the horse was sweating protruding his butt. When he got closer, he saw that Li Gui, a gold mining worker who escaped from Qingdao, had luckily escaped from Da Qingdao. Unexpectedly, he also mingled into the cavalry regiment.

"Report to the regiment commander! The young man didn't see Lord Mizuki. I heard that Lord Mizuki personally took people to the Ussuri River to escort food and grass... Fortunately, Lord Mizuki left a message in advance, and we can use whatever we want!"

Ye Qiu frowned, "Don't call me Xiao, you want to call me, how can you teach you? I still can't get rid of this problem in winter? Go and distribute it immediately, and we will set off immediately in ten minutes!"

"Yes, the commander!" Li Gui turned his horse and ran back. Before leaving, he wanted to forget the purgatory rumbling in front of the front line, and spit out a mouthful of saliva into the snow.

"Dog Rakshasa ghost, you have today too! Wait for the massacre of the city. If I leave a living place for you, I will not be a human... The old and young men of Qingdao, watch in the sky, we will avenge you!"
Chapter completed!