The Volunteers finally suffered from insufficient experience. The facts proved that they could not train elites in one winter. This winter they had only undergone some of the most basic queue training and weapons and equipment training. The rest of the time was brainwashing, instilling in their hearts the anger of revenge and the beautiful expectations of future founding.

The queue training allowed soldiers to know what military discipline was and also gave them a clear understanding of the military system. The training of weapons and equipment taught them to fire artillery, fire guns, aim, grenade attack, bayonets, etc.

Indoctrination of thought gave them the driving force for bravery. This war was actually the unyielding spirit of the remnants of the Far East, supporting them to the present.

But when they really hit the battlefield, their level was much worse.

What is cross-fire power? There is a textbook written, but if you actually hit it, there will be a gap?

You have mastered the bayonet fighting techniques. What if the enemy uses a saber to fight axe? Or if the cold weapons and hot weapons are combined? The bayonet fighting techniques you have mastered are not enough.

Not to mention band assault, clamp attack, small roundabout infiltration, etc., which require long-term training of tactical cooperation. No one else understands these tactics except those veterans.

Fortunately, the Volunteer Army has the advantage of military strength, and the revenge in his heart has not been released, so he can be stalemate with the enemy. Now the area between the two sides is four kilometers away from the first village wall, and this distance has been maintained for an hour and a half. The front line has not advanced at all for such a long time.

The man Tuwadim smiled, the commander-in-chief Tyachenko, and even the Rear Admiral Etolin laughed. As long as the battle ended, it would be a victory if it could be held back.

The power of the Volunteer Army was consumed a lot, and then waiting for the Central Asian Cavalry to give them a final blow. This tactic is so perfect. "Our cavalry regiment has 50,000 Cossacks, and this battle is sure to win!"

Ding Si, Ma Hui and the others are almost going crazy now. They never came first. This group of Rakshasa ghosts were so tenacious. The outermost wall was broken. They thought that there would be much smoother in the future, but the street fighting was still so cruel.

The Tsarist Russian assault team with five or six people on the opposite side jumped out of the darkness, and they had to use two or three times the force to block it, otherwise they would not be able to stop their attack rhythm at all.

Cold guns were everywhere in the darkness, bullets were flying around, Ding Si's scalp was scratched by bullets, and a long snow scab was pressed against his head.

"What kind of bullshit is this! How did it fight? How did it fight? It was fine just now, but why couldn't I push it suddenly..." Another gunshot was blowing, which scared him so much that he subconsciously shrank his neck.

At this moment, there was a chaotic footsteps behind Ding Si, mixed with the sound of horse hooves. Then a group of fierce soldiers rushed out of the darkness, with their military uniforms very different from them.

"General Guard? It's General Xiang's Guard Company..." People exclaimed, the soldiers of the Guard Company had raised their guns and began to fight back into the darkness. The two squads of troops formed cross-fire power, and the words of rapid advancement were advanced. The soldiers of the Rakshasa in the darkness could not raise their heads.

Soon the guard company rushed to the darkest and fought with the enemy with bayonets. After Xiang Shaolong's figure appeared in the torch light, five corpses were already on the road.

Ding Si quickly saluted the general, and then brought the soldiers' circular guard to help the guard company set up a large defense circle. The horse dedicated to the familiar guard company brothers and asked, "Why is the general coming up? It's too dangerous here..."

"Dangerous? You're not fighting in a mess. What's going on in four kilometers? Why didn't you attack for an hour and a half? You even let the enemy fight back. Are you embarrassed?..."

Ma Hui and Ding Si's faces were flushed, "Brother! It's not that we didn't work hard, but that these Rakshasa ghosts suddenly went crazy... You don't know what just happened, and there were even Rakshasa ghost wounded soldiers wrapped in explosives to die with us!"

"There are cold guns everywhere in the dark, and there are assault teams rushing up to fight with us for bayonets... I'm not afraid of you making jokes, we are really not their opponents when we fight..."

"Listen... the west side roars again. I guess another enemy commando came up to fight... It was Ula charge, and those Rakshasa ghosts roared again..."

The soldiers of the Guard Company were stunned when they heard the introduction of Ding Si and Ma Hui. They couldn't understand what was going on, and the answer to this question was exactly what Xiang Shaolong wanted to find.

"Who is the commander of this army? Come and see me..." Master Long suddenly shouted, Ma Hui and Ding Si were scared and shivered. The two looked at each other, and neither dared to get close.

The guard and brother Lian kicked them according to their ass, "Go quickly! The battle is so high, you will be beaten lightly..."

What was surprised was that Xiang Shaolong did not lose his temper with the two of them, but pointed to the open space surrounded by torches and asked, "What's going on? What about the head of this corpse?"

On the ground was the body of a Tsarist Russian soldier. His head was no longer found, his weapons were gone, and he didn't even have any valuable things left.

Ding Siyi was relieved when he saw this, "Report to the general! It was not what we did, it was what those Fusang samurai did... I saw them with my own eyes, running like a mad dog, and slashing the enemy's head with a knife..."

"They hung the enemy's head around their waists, and a bunch of blood was whirling, and it was disgusting to see..."

"Fuck!" Master Long swears, "So they killed those dead women and children?"

"That's right, they said that everyone has an evil spirit on their hands. They can't sympathize with one, and they must kill them all..." Ma Hui said.

This question can be considered as the answer to it. "So that's it. Why are these Rakshasa ghosts crazy? If you stimulate their morale so much, you will definitely be bounced violently..."

Xiang Shaolong suddenly remembered a truth that Xiao Letian said when he was drinking with them before, which was a proposition of human rituals about death. Mr. Long has never forgotten that truth.

Xiao Letian once said that the reason why humans are different from animals is that they have wisdom and use tools is just one factor, and another very important factor is that among all species, only humans can think about the essence of life, that is, the birth of new life and the death of old life.

Animals do not think about where their lives come from and where they are going. Only humans will use a lot of energy to think about life and death.

A philosopher once said, "When humans finally have the consciousness of funeral, humans finally escape from the category of wild beasts from their souls..."

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Chapter completed!