"Uncle! We can't go back!" Nicholas II was already very clear at this time, and victory and defeat were the same as this.

But... Nikolaevich knew better that they lost!

Although the Tsarist army at this time looked very powerful, with 100,000 troops gathering together, the army was already showing signs of fatigue and had fought all the way. When it arrived in the Western Xinjiang of China, this water source and supply were not enough, so there was no need to find too much food anyway.

Moreover, because they were not adapted to the climate here, the Cossacks had fallen, and the cavalry of other countries and regions, namely the Afghans and the Kazakhstans, were good, but they were forwards and already...

"Run!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, a large group of people came out from the flank of the Tsarist army, and these people were all riding and other things, obviously they were the people who lured the enemy before.

"Run!" Nikolaevich was holding his nephew and was about to leave.

Bi buckle! Bi buckle!

Boom! Boom!

But, however, the Tsar had to bear the anger of the people on the frontier first... (To be continued.)

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