"Why is it so little? You fucking be accurate!" There was a shout of scolding from the position, but the artillery also had the difficulty of artillery, how could only three guns form dense firepower, and how could it be possible to deal with high-speed cavalry without dense firepower. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, let's fight on our own! The soldiers in the shooting position abandoned all distractions and refocused their attention on the cavalry opposite, and at this time the vanguard empty horse was already close at hand.

"Throw grenades...... Blow up these horses!" Smoking grenades whizzed out of the position, blasting holes in the horses.

The dead and wounded war horse fell to the ground and sighed in the screams of the law, struggling to think about it but had no strength, and the war horse that no one rode will naturally recover the instinct of the animal, and will naturally have a sense of avoiding danger.

The fleeing horses gave way to the open gaps, and the Cossack cavalry, which had been lowered by the bullets, poured out, and a thousand elites turned into six or seven small dragons and rushed straight to the position.

"Shoot, shoot now!" to the officer's roar, the Mauser rifle began to fire, and the enemy who rushed to the front was knocked down head-on.

After a baptism, the soldiers became significantly more experienced, reloading ammunition immediately after shooting, never looking for targets during the loading of bullets, and no one fought with the speed of the horses.

After loading the bullet, he immediately looked for the nearest target and fired, even if he missed the shot, he quickly returned the new bullet from the cartridge case, and the cycle continued.

"Very good! Fight beautifully, in the face of the cavalry, first of all, we can't let their momentum overwhelm us...... Shoot at our own frequency!Don't be swayed by the enemy......"

This group of Cossacks was also stunned by the casualties in front of them, they never expected that the volunteers, who had only been established for half a year in the intelligence, actually fought with noses and eyes, and they were not as sloppy as they imagined.

"Dispersion, dispersion of formations...... Assault as soon as you approach the enemy line...... It's our turn to die! Tsar Ulla! Imperial Ulla!"

With a high-pitched roar of Ura, the cavalry rushed into the plum blossom array like a tide, the earth shook like an earth dragon turned over, and the men and horses roared and shook the earth.

"Disperse the attack......!" the commander of the regiment waved his saber and gave the order to advance to the death, and almost at the same time, scattered cavalry began to break away from the large army and kill one round after another with the support of his comrades.

"Damn heretics, go to hell...... "The horses and soldiers were already united, and they leaped into the nearest position despite the oncoming rain of bullets, and the dead man covered in explosives roared loudly, carrying all the living creatures within a radius of three meters into hell.

More Cossack dead soldiers were not given explosives, they could not carry so many supplies with them on a forced march, and at this moment they could only use the most primitive tactics to delay the enemy's shots.

Shimazu watched as a tall Don hippopotamus crashed into it like a mountain, and the soldiers shot Mauser desperately in their hands, and he saw with his own eyes that bullets were fired into the horse's body, and bloody arrows were fired.

But the dying horse nevertheless sent the owner to his destination, and a tall Cossack jumped up like a bear hiding on the trunk of a tree and pounced on the pedestrians below, and crashed into it with the same stench as Roshan.

"God has asked me to punish you! heretics, you infidels...... Die!" the cavalry looked hideous, and in the roar, the two sabers flew left and right, bringing out a rain of blood, and the volunteers behind the sandbags were caught off guard and were cut to the ground.

In the confined space, the Cossacks used all the offensive moves without hesitation, their empty doors were completely defenseless, allowing two bayonets to pierce the ribs, and the back was cut by the sapper's shovel, but they still kept moving forward.

Shimazu Asuka had never seen such a fierce opponent, and there was no trace of human emotion in his eyes at all, it was purely the killing of Chiguoguo.

The knife slashed head-on, the enemy's head was slightly on the side, and the sharp blade slashed into the right shoulder, and it was deeply stuck in the collarbone, Shimazu Asuka wanted to pull it out, but he never expected that the enemy's right hand actually flipped over, and grabbed the blade on the edge of the wound with his bare hands, and the steel cut into the palm of his hand with blood splashing.

The smirking Cossack grabbed the sword with his bare hands, and let Shimazu Asuka try to take it back, and the knife was stuck in his shoulder.

The beast was completely painless, and the saber in his left hand had been severed by the sapper's shovel, and after throwing away the remaining handle, his left hand suddenly grabbed Shimazu Asuka's head like electricity.

In the battle, the military hat has long been lost, and the volunteers are all monk troops like the Chinese new army, and no one is allowed to have a special hairstyle, all of them are bald monk heads, at most an inch long.

The Cossack couldn't grasp Shimazu's hair, but his big hands like a fan were able to cover the entire top of his head, and his five fingers grabbed Shimazu's head like iron pincers.

Such a terrifying big hand, such a terrifying power, Shimazu Asuka can't break free from the enemy's control. At that moment, he felt that the Heavenly Spirit Gai was sore, and a mixture of stench and blood was coming to his face, hitting his nose like substance.

You can imagine that after a forced march of three months, never washing your face or brushing your teeth, and even more impossible to take a bath, how good can this body odor be?

In addition, the diet is full of beef, mutton and cheese products, and the smell of the whole body is even more unforgettable, plus a little blood, the smell is simply a biochemical weapon.

"Hahaha...... You're an officer! I can see that you're an officer! Die......"

The seriously wounded Cossack hit it with a hammer, and at that moment his left hand held the top of Shimazu Asuka's head, his right hand held the blade of the sword that penetrated into the bone, and on his back there were two volunteers who rounded the back of the sapper shovel and slashed the back, plus two crooked bayonets hung on the left and right ribs.

At this moment, he is a wild beast, he is the god of death in hell!

"You rebels! all die......" There was a muffled snap, and the Cossack's forehead hit Shimazu Asuka's head, and at that moment he felt as if his head had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and the whole world spun.

There was a muffled thud, it was a smack of the head, and then the Cossacks continued to roar, regardless of whether the Minutemen could understand or not, "Despicable heretics, remember for me forever that this land is ours!"

"Chinese get out of here, you're all going to die......" slammed again.

"This is our Tsar's Far East, not your ......" snapped, and this time even blood was knocked out.

"This is our land......" The Cossack beast was about to unleash another hammer, and by this moment Shimazu Asuka was already drooping his head.

"I'll fuck you......!" at the most critical moment, a short Oroqen soldier behind him jumped up, and the sapper shovel in his hand was rounded, and the back of his head was slashed with the strength of the sapper.