Among the generals of the Huaxia Army, Wang Haoran got the nickname of "all killed", his people are fierce, and often do not leave a way for the enemy to retreat, this mentality, so that Yu Guozhen is quite appreciative, in the face of foreign races, especially those extremely dangerous foreign races, Yu Guozhen likes to use him.

"I'm on the front line this time, and it's not just for you!" When he looked at Yu Xiang, there was no ferocity in his eyes, but more warmth.

He and Yu Guozhen made friends in his early years, and later really devoted himself to becoming a general, it can be said that he watched Yu Xiang be born and raised, and Yu Xiang has always called him uncle, even after Yu Guozhen ascended the throne, these old ministers wanted to let Yu Xiang change his name, and Yu Guozhen did not let him.

This is what Yu Guozhen has always said, even if he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, there will be no longer the old relationship between monarchs and ministers.

"In the past, the monarch used his authority to suppress his ministers, but inevitably some ministers had different intentions and knelt down and shouted Long live the saint, who was not necessarily a loyal minister, and those who stood and called me a brother and brother were not necessarily transgressors. In the future, this system will be enshrined by law, so that the monarch will not be left alone without any close friends. ”

"Is there really a big battle to be fought?" Yu Xiang was taken aback, and immediately understood: "The Rakshasa people have increased their troops?" ”

"This stronghold is on the north bank of the Black Water, and it is the stronghold of the Rakshasas who have penetrated most deeply into my Chinese territory. After the black water, our forest farm and farm began to exist. Although the Rakshasa people are stupid, but the Han people who take refuge in them are not stupid, those traitors lead the way, they lead the way when the Jianyu comes, they lead the way when the Rakshasa people come, and they still lead the way when the Rakshasa people come. They don't have any real ideals. It's nothing more than a mother with milk...... Yu Xiang, you must remember in the future that this kind of person is clean only when he kills the world! ”

Wang Haoran hated traitors to the core, and he digressed from what he said, but Yu Xiang could only nod.

As Yu Xiang guessed, because this stronghold opened the door to China, the news of Andreyrov was transmitted back to Yakutsk. The Rakshasa Overseer Golovin sent reinforcements in the hope of fortifying the stronghold and building it into a fortress for advance before the true winter came. For this. He did not hesitate to promise a heavy reward, summoned several Rakshasa Cossack teams sent to the rest of the country, and cobbled together 3,000 men. With a large amount of food supplies, they arrived at the stronghold of Nerchensk (Nebuchu, which was supposed to be built in 1658, is now ahead of schedule).

In charge of the group was the Gossack Poyarkovan, an ambitious Cossack, but he was only the nominal leader of the troops, and the others were temporarily obedient to him by orders from the Golovin overseers.

This was a great opportunity for Keboyarkowu, who had known Andrey for a long time, a rude fool who, although brave, had no brains. Scurrying around like a wild boar, but this time this wild boar did a good job, taking advantage of the opportunity of the Jurchens being taken away by the Han people, occupying the bridgehead to invade the hinterland of China, which can be regarded as a great achievement.

But what makes Kopoyarko worry-free. Ten days earlier, they had encountered spies sent by the Jurchens, and although they had killed two of them, two had escaped. Thinking that those Jurchens should know by now that they have dispatched a large army, it will be more difficult to continue to expand the results of the war. These timid Jurchens will get the word out in the shortest possible time. Then the Jurchens around the stronghold would flee as quickly as possible.

"It's supposed to be a stronghold in front, Andrelov that idiot, you haven't named the stronghold yet, I think it's good that this stronghold is called Khabarovsk, what do you think?"

"Nonsense, this stronghold should be called Mikhailsk!"

"Just you? You coward who runs away after being chased by a dog, naming this castle after you is its greatest shame! ”

"Is your hillbilly name okay then? If we build a pigsty in Mikhailsk, I would gladly name it Khabarovsk. ”

"Damn it, come down and fight me!"

"Cossacks only kill the enemy, do not fight, Mr. Swineherd Khabarov!"

The leaders of the surrounding teams of adventurers were bragging and scolding each other, and these shouts were half-truths and half-truths, so noisy that Keboyarko's headless hurt. He simply turned his horse's head and walked towards the rear team, and the captains of the adventurers who were laughing loudly did not notice.

After inspecting the artillery and supplies in the rear, Keboyarko was a little relieved. The supplies he carried were only enough for the nearly 3,000 men for two months at most, but it was still August, and he still had one to two months to collect more food. I heard that after crossing the black water and going a hundred miles south, there will be a Huaxia people's farm, and those Jurchens who do not have artillery have no way to take the Huaxia people's farms, but they Rakshasa people are not worried about this at all. The artillery they carried was not a problem in breaking through the enclosure made of cement and blue bricks.

"Master, don't worry, the villain is watching."

Seeing that Keboyarko was not nervous about those supplies, the old Han man bent down and nodded, and said in a loud voice.

He was already old, so old that his back was hunched, and he originally wanted to escape to the Rakshasa to support the elderly, but the Rakshasa people did not raise white foodies, and used five tattered sheepskins as a reward, so they "hired" him to act as a leading party.

He knew that in Yu Guozhen's heart, he was a big traitor who would like to get it quickly, and in order to prevent Yu Guozhen from arresting him with all his might, he even changed his name to Wang Wenshi - only one word, and it also showed his nostalgia for his past name, Fan Wencheng.

"Wang, you do it well, when we find a way to enter Huaxia, we will increase your reward from five sheepskins to six, hahahaha......"

Kepojarko laughed a few times, but before the laughter was over, he heard gunshots in front of him.

They were not far from Andreyrov's stronghold at this time, less than two miles apart, and walked out of the woods. At first, Keboyarko thought that the quarrelsome Cossacks finally turned their faces and opened fire on each other, but Fan Wencheng grabbed his sleeve and said in Russian in a trembling voice: "Master, yes...... It's the Huaxia Army! ”

Fan Wencheng heard it very clearly, that kind of gunshot. It was definitely issued by the rifle of the Huaxia Army!

"Huaxia Army?" Keboyarko was not taken aback, unlike the other rogue prisoners, he had a certain understanding of the situation of the Huaxia army, and knew that this was an extremely formidable enemy. The purpose of these Rakshasas is to rob if they can, and if they can't, they want to trade with the Chinese - almost all the white Europa people have this purpose, the difference is that some people will do something more hidden, while the Rakshasas don't even want the least kind of cover-up.

"It's them!" Fan Wencheng's voice carried an indelible fear.

"It came so fast. Didn't you hear that their emperor had just ascended the throne? Kpojalko muttered, and then he urged his horse forward.

Fan Wencheng was originally ordered to guard the supplies, and Keboyarko had no trust in those hooligans and traitors. I can trust him, a Han man hired by five sheepskins. But at this time, fear made Fan Wencheng instinctively drive the horse, and followed Keboyarko Wuya to the front of the team.

The corpse of a Cossack who had been shot and fell to the ground blocked their way. And all around him, the Cossacks, who had been full of pride, became furious.

Kepoyarkowu was originally worried that these Cossacks rushed out to fight with the Huaxia army, but now he saw that only a dozen people had gone out, and he didn't feel a little strange in his heart.

"Where is the enemy?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't see it, very far away, a gunshot rang out, and then Alexei died."

"It doesn't matter if these dodgy Huaxia people dodge, they are afraid of us, so they only dare to shoot cold in the jungle. Soon we will be out of the woods......"

Before Kepoyarko could finish his words, he heard a strange sound of cannonballs.

The sound of this cannon was different from the sound of the artillery he carried, but Keboyarko did not dare to doubt the power of this artillery, in fact he did not have time to doubt, and immediately after. In his ranks, countless clusters of blood appeared.

The shrapnel of the mortar burst into the center of the Rakshasa in an instant, the shattered pieces of metal tearing at any body they caught up with, whether it was a human or an animal.

Such an attack made Kepoyarko understand in no moment that the other party was definitely not something he could compete with in the field. The Cossacks, although heroic, were not stupid. At this time, they are falling into each other's trap and must get rid of it as soon as possible!

"Forward, rush into the stronghold and rendezvous with Andreyrov!" There was no order from Kepoyarko.

Without waiting for his order, the Rakshasas began to disperse, and the other side caused them more than 100 casualties in a single round of shelling, standing in place, purely waiting for death.

Kepojalko didn't rush towards the stronghold, because he saw that there were still Rakshasa flags on the stronghold, but halfway through, he felt that something was wrong, how could this stronghold seem to have passed through an earthquake, except for the surrounding wooden fence was still intact, and the buildings inside were almost all broken and ruined?

He couldn't help but think about it, because the strange sound of artillery behind him never stopped!

"Damn, this is ...... There's not a single living person in it! ”

After Kepoyarko entered the stronghold, he confirmed his conjecture, which had been breached by the Huaxia army. He felt so uneasy that he felt like a boar in a trap!

"Master, break through, break through, Huaxia Army...... You want to starve us to death. Fan Wencheng miraculously followed him here, the old dog inhaled the cold air, tears and snot were in a mess: "We are trapped here!" ”

"Wang Wenshi, you old dog who is only worth five sheepskins!" Keboyarkowu also thought of this at this time, but he didn't dare to say it, as soon as he said it, he was afraid that the morale of the Cossacks would disperse immediately, but he was yelled out by Fan Wencheng!

Fan Wencheng shuddered for a moment, realizing that what he was facing now was not Huang Taiji, who was kind to the Han people, but a new master who had not yet figured out his temper.

The Rakshasas organized two breakouts, but they were all shot back, and the people were sleepy, and the Rakshasas could only rest in the stronghold temporarily. As Fan Wencheng said, the Huaxia army made up its mind to starve them to death, so all that was left for them in the stronghold was the corpses of Andreirov and other Rakshasas.

Since the Rakshasas feed on human flesh, then let them eat their own compatriots, this is Wang Haoran's verdict on the Rakshasas. When Keboyarko was aware of this, he heard the Han man who had heard Wang Wenshi crying and pleading, and he followed the sound to inspect it, and found that the Han man had been stripped naked, and a Cossack was about to throw him into a boiling pot.

"Master, Master Ke, save me, spare my life, I am loyal to the Rakshasa ......"

"Unfortunately, Wang Wenshi, I will pray for you, you must have done something that makes people angry, so this is the result, this is God's judgment on you." Feeling the hunger in his belly, and even more feeling the anger of his compatriots around him, Keboyarko said to Fan Wencheng indifferently. (To be continued)