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1541 Earthshaking Eastern Front

The eight hundred cavalry is a considerable military force. At some point such a surprise can completely affect the entire battle situation.

When the regiment commander finally met with the scarred battalion commander, he patted his subordinates on the shoulder, "God will bless you! All of you sacrifice will not be forgotten. I swear to God that the merits of each of you will be seen by His Majesty the Tsar!"

"Now... I know you are very tired, hungry, very injured, and have shed a lot of blood... But I beg you to fight again before the two division commanders arrive!"

What a great credit for being able to see the name by the Tsar, it also proves that their credit will never be embezzled. The first battalion commander's eyes were red with excitement. "Yes! Commander... But I need to remind the commander that these Chinese people are completely different from what we expected. It is indeed not easy to defeat General Tyachchenko's troops to a dead end!"

"How should we fight next? I'm not afraid of war, I just want to persist for a while to help the large army win more fighter jets!"

The commander gasped and said, "You are right. I just fought with these Chinese people. It is completely different from the Qing slaves before. They fight bravely and fearlessly. Although they lack experience, they will definitely be difficult opponents in time..."

"Hahaha... But there is no need to be afraid of them. What kind of troops are we? We are cavalry! From now on, we don't have to fight against the enemy at all. These 800 people are a thorn on the back of the Chinese, which makes them unable to reach but they can't die. They feel uncomfortable every day..."

"Move and use the strategic detour capabilities of the cavalry and constantly harass them, so that their troops cannot be fully invested on the Western Front. We only require a faint threat, not too much killing of the enemy!"

"Let's take action, boys! No matter how hard or tired you are, it's the last day of today..."

The heavy cavalry regiment of 1,500 were left, and half of them were still in morale. They relied on the excellent physical fitness of Don Hippo to make a big detour in the entire northeast, leading Ye Qiu's cavalry battalion to circle.

In front is the eight hundred Cossacks, behind them are the five hundred volunteer cavalry like hanged ghosts. The two sides are close and separated quickly after a slight collision. The Cossacks can even change their formation while moving quickly.

Ye Qiu saw more than once that the enemy in front of him was divided into two parts, one luring Ye Qiu to continue chasing, while the other team could make a 360-degree detour, and muskets striking the flanks of Ye Qiu's cavalry battalion.

The battle was really frustrating. Ye Qiu's troops did not cooperate so skillfully. They occasionally tried to divide their troops to deal with it, but there were always various chaos, and the team often had chaos and stagnation.

"Damn it! Where did they get the war horse? Why are they faster than me..."

"My God! How did they train, how did they change the formation so quickly..."

"I don't agree, I don't agree... All snipers move to the edge of the battle formation! Fuck him, today I will be trained as a mobile target to shoot..."

Papa, Mauser's rifle is indeed much more stable and accurate than Bodian's rifle. The limited number of snipers in the cavalry team began to counterattack, which immediately suppressed the arrogance of the enemy cavalry.

The harassing Cossack cavalry was suddenly attacked by a fire of precision, and the enemy who rushed to the front was shot in the head and chest, all of which were killed in one blow.

"Sharpshooter...there are sharpshooters among the enemy cavalry...keep the distance and leave!" The Cossacks who left dozens of corpses began to flee back and never dared to force them too much.

This became even more anxious. Ye Qiu's cavalry battalion was equipped with strong Mongolian horses. The biggest feature of this kind of war horse is its sufficient endurance, but the equipment on the opposite side was full of tall Don hippos, and the speed and impact force were not comparable to that of Mongolian horses.

Even if Ye Qiu pulled the horse's butt, he could not catch up with the enemy. It was even more impossible to expect the infantry to cooperate with the interception. The trajectory of these Cossacks was erratic and kept moving back and forth on the eastern front. He was so angry that he shot Lengzi and shot at the Volunteer Army's battle formation.

The cavalry rushed into the logistics department's stockpiling ground with wind and thunder. Explosives and torches lit piles of fabric, food, wood, tools... Even the Volunteer's field hospital was attacked by cold guns.

At this time, the Volunteers had already had a relatively mature field medical system. Interns drawn from Ryukyu University were treating hundreds of wounded people. In the eyes of the Volunteers, they were living Bodhisattvas who saved the suffering.

The Cossacks began to harass the place, and it was so furious that the two infantry battalions that had just assembled and completed the restoration of the system actually took private action to rescue the field hospital.

Xiang Shaolong's messenger had just arrived at the garrison with the order to mobilize troops. He was originally planning to pull the troops of the two battalions to Asuka Shimazu to strengthen the defense, but the messenger saw that it was so good that the people were gone and the building was empty. More than a thousand people were marching towards the field hospital in the distance.

"Damn! You are not afraid of going to the military court! You actually dare to dispatch troops privately..."

At this time, the two battalion commanders had long been ignorant of anything. "Brothers, work harder... The field hospital has our brothers and those Bodhisattvas who help their lives! We can die, but we can't let them die unjustly! Forced to return to defense!"

Xiang Shaolong was crazy. He punched the wall and knocked the blue bricks into the sunken "Bastard! That's the enemy's plan. Don't you understand? They are forcing us to divide the troops to the east line... I'm your grandma, I'm going to shoot you!"

"General! If you want to be shot, they have to come back alive! Brothers have no choice but to lose the rear!"

The command center was in chaos, and everyone present saw the scene of a thousand enemy cavalry assault just now. The combat effectiveness of the Cossack Cavalry Group shocked everyone, and the most terrifying thing was the correct judgment of the Cossack Commander.

With constant harassment and continuous assault, they forced the entire volunteer army to send more troops to the east to defend. The enemy's purpose was very clear, but this kind of open conspiracy was difficult to crack.

After all, the Volunteers are not mature yet. Most of the soldiers and officers are still a little irritated. They are easily angered and emotionally active on the battlefield.

This is what these Rakshasa ghosts seize on, completely disrupting your formation and making it impossible for you to restore the establishment!

"Hahaha..." The arrogant Cossack commander laughed at the sky and said, "The enemy has been trapped. They are playing cards according to our routine. They are already in chaos!"

"Hahaha... those sharpshooters were not exposed in the war, but were completely exposed in front of us. Their officers were all idiots with a hot mind. Is this a war here? They are actually playing with emotional things!"

"War is the coldest-blooded game! For victory, we can sacrifice our biological children, so how can we care about friendly forces! What an exciting comrade! Then you can die with your comrades..."
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