Fargiev did the right thing, this battle could not be fought at all, after the ice was destroyed, the cavalry regiment could not charge at all, and the small-scale charge of counting dozens of people and hundreds of people was simply a tactic to add fuel, and the Qing army on the opposite side could completely rely on bows and arrows to shoot them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is impossible to detour the road, 30,000 troops and 60,000 war horses, and the requirements for the site are very strict if you want to cross the river, first of all, the embankments on both sides of the river can not be too steep, otherwise the war horses can't rush up, and the baggage can't be carried over.

Then there is the fact that the opposite bank cannot be a primitive dense forest, there are too many trees in the northeast that have not undergone industrial development, and most of the areas of the Great Khing'an Mountains are inaccessible dangerous jungles, which is a paradise for hunters and explorers, but a hell for the army.

As for the algorithm Deyev, he desperately crossed the river at all costs to cross the river and enter the south bank of the Heilongjiang River, and finally had to face the continuous strategic depth of the Qing State.

Every pass, city, mountain, jungle, river...... All of them are natural obstacles, and the enemy can attack in countless ways, even if you pass all the way, it will take you an estimated year to kill Vladivostok, and the daylily will be cold.

Fagiev shook his head bitterly: "Go, take advantage of the night to speed up downstream, looking for all possible areas to cross the river!" Let the rangers spread north, all the Chinese villages and towns will be cleaned up, we need supplies!"

"Tell the brothers, let them be patient for the last time, and as soon as we reach Vladivostok, I will treat them to a big feast!"

"As long as we rest until the summer and autumn of this year, I will personally take them to the Qing Kingdom to plunder! All our losses will eventually be made up from these Qing slaves!"

"Including Xiao Letian's Chinese family, I won't let him go, and His Majesty the Tsar won't let him go......!

The Cossacks in the north of the river began to march at night, and everyone looked at the south bank with hatred, but the endless light of torches outside the city of Aihui on the opposite side, the long defensive belt, frightened them, and all the Cossacks realized that it was a dream to storm here.

Hunchun, who was standing on the ice, kept watching the main Cossack banner on the opposite bank and began to retreat eastward, then he let go of his hanging heart, and he held on for more than ten minutes, until he was sure that these Cossacks really had no intention of going south, and then he said softly: "Carry me down the ice...... Be careful, don't make the person on the other side suspicious, I can't walk anymore......"

The soldiers on both sides were startled when they heard this, and hurried over to support the general, but only to find that the palms of Hunchun were hot!

"General...... You have a high fever!" The soldier reached out and touched Hunchun's head, and the good guy was almost ready to spread eggs.

"Do I have a fever? Nonsense, why do I feel so cold? The cold is chilling in my bones, and I can't even move my legs......"

"Oh General, this is a high fever! Find the door panel and lift the General down......"

"No......" Hunchun hurriedly stopped the soldiers, "Don't, you just protect both sides of me, and I'll go back...... I can't let the Rakshasa ghost see it, and I can't let them see that I'm sick......"

The army's heart cannot be disturbed, Hunchun knows very well that his success this time is a madness that deterred the enemy, no one could have imagined the mutiny, and the result was that this madman really mutinied, and the Rakshasa ghost did not think that Hunchun would resist, and as a result, all the banks of Heilongjiang rose up in groups.

Fajiev thought that he could use his old experience to deal with these Qing officials, but he found that Hunchun was a madman who did not play according to the routine, and even ordered the artillery to open fire while he was still on the river, this kind of person is the most difficult to fight in the world.

From beginning to end, a madness suppressed all disobedience, the cowardice and incompetence of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the timidity and fear of the Qing people, and the arrogance and madness of the Rakshasa ghosts...... Everything was suppressed by his madness, and this led to the most proud victory of the Manchu Qing Dynasty since the Tongzhi Dynasty, the so-called Aihui victory.

"I can't let this energy out, I can't let the Rakshasa see through my details, I have to insist on walking back by myself...... Must!" dragging his lead-filled legs, Hunchun suddenly felt that the distance of these hundreds of meters was the farthest distance in the world.

When he reached the river, his vision was blurred, and the shadows on the shore were full of soldiers and civilians greeting him, hundreds of people knelt on the ground as if thanking for something, soldiers cheered, and torches shook in the air......

And Hunchun didn't even have a blurred sense of hearing at the moment, he just felt a cold wind coming out of the cracks in his bones, and before he could say a word when he stood on the embankment, he saw a black person in front of him falling forward like a piece of wood.

"General......" The crowd shouted in horror, and the closest soldiers hurriedly picked up the unconscious general, and people shouted eagerly.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the crowd, it was the little ghost of Wuyin, I saw her take out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, open the stopper, and directly emit a strong smell of Chinese medicine, which made people cough.

After shaking it slightly under Hunchun's nose, Hunchun immediately coughed, and his consciousness suddenly recovered.

"You are now the backbone of Heilongjiang, even if you fall ill, you have to keep your eyes open! Now immediately appease the people's hearts and ...... quickly."

Hunchun finally understood Sister Wu's words, he nodded, struggled to stand up with all his strength, and smiled at the soldiers and civilians around him, "Damn, I didn't close my eyes for seven days and seven nights from Ningguta, and I had to fight with Tepuxin when I turned around, and I didn't sleep for two days...... It's fucking sleepy!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, and their worries just now were reduced a lot.

"Don't look at me, I won't hide it from you, I'm really affected by the wind, and I've been spinning and a little wind in the past few days, and now I have a fever and want to find a place to sleep......"

"Fathers and fellow villagers, brothers...... Don't worry, even if I'm asleep, I'll be looking at this river with one eye open! You have seen it just now, this group of Rakshasa ghosts is nothing to fear, and when our cannon sounds, their general is also afraid......

"Hahaha...... Lying on the ice like a dog, he was dragged away...... So, as long as we are not afraid of them, these rakshasas will not want to take advantage of half of them!"

"Damn, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, and now that I'm going back to sleep, can you let me rest?"

As soon as a few words were at the bottom, the mood of the army and the people suddenly stabilized, and Hunchun explained his illness clearly, but it was a fever and typhoid fever, and the people were relieved, as long as it was not a fatal disease.

"The general is sick, let's carry the general back to the city!" the old man in the crowd roared, and then more than a dozen tall croppers squeezed in, carrying a huge door panel.

"Carry the general back to the city! The general saved the people of our province at the hands of the Rakshasa ghost! Every household has set up the general's immortal tablet! Carry the general into the city ......."