Chapter 345 Ren Huabang, who had been aggrieved for two days in the city, began to launch revenge actions against Petrovsky again and again at night

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So, just when Petrovsky and his lightly armed Omsk corps were bravely marching straight to Baruk, Liu Changlin, who also came easily, appeared in Arusin Dalan with his cavalry division. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

The more than 4,000 old, weak, sick and disabled Russian ghosts who were hedgehogs gathered in Aruqin Dalan were obviously not the opponents of the fierce iron cavalry of the Red Army, and in less than half a day, Aruqin Dalan became Liu Changlin's bag.

Liu Changlin is rich.

But Petrovsky became a pauper. You must know that when he left Arusin Dalan, his army of light armies only carried ten days of grain and grass with him.

If you are short of ammunition, you can also go into battle shirtless with a knife to fight your opponent. And once there is no food and grass at all, this is a fatal problem.

Therefore, Petrovsky, who was still stable on his own side and supported on his back, wanted to advance and retreat, but now there is only one way left:

Only by entering the city of Tarbagatai can we get out of a desperate situation.

As a result, the poor Petrovsky could only bite the bullet and play the ruthless spirit of being barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. After hastily leaving behind one and a half brigades, and demanding that they make sure to establish two impregnable lines of defense, Baruch and Ergetu, he himself took the remaining three and a half brigades and slaughtered Shalabulak like mad.

Based on the practical experience gained by Petrovsky in these few days, he believed that in three days at most his warriors would be able to break open the gate of Shalabulak, which prevented him from finally reaching the city of Tarbagatai.

It is a pity that as soon as he got close to Shalabulak, Petrovsky realized that the practical experience he had gained in the past few days turned out to be so unreliable.

In order to race against time and try not to try the miserable situation of more than 10,000 troops starving together, Petrovsky, who had just approached Sharabulak, did not even give himself a respite, and even the artillerymen who were still slowly crawling behind did not bother to wait, so with a pair of big bull's eyes, launched a regimental scale onslaught against the Celestial Red Army guarding the earthen city of Shalabulak.

However, the offensive was quickly thwarted.

Not only were they frustrated, but the more than 1,000 officers and soldiers who flocked up were also beaten by the guns and bullets of the Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty in the city, as well as bows and crossbows, especially the dense "artillery fire", and suffered heavy casualties.

No, how could the Taiping Red Army here in Shalabulak be completely different from the Taiping Red Army troops encountered in Baruch and Ergetu?

Isn't it that your own officers and soldiers are too tired? Too unsatisfying? Still is......

The anxious Petrovsky forced himself to hold on, and after two hours of careful adjustment, he again attacked the city of Shalabulak with two regiments of men and horses.

Needless to say, the results are still the same.

At this moment, Petrovsky was really a little dumbfounded.

In desperation, Petrovsky had to swallow his anger for the time being, in the field outside the city of Sharabulak, under the knife-like wind and cold, gritting his teeth and being wronged for a night.

At noon the next day, Petrovsky, who had finally survived his own artillery, set up a larger formation.

More than 200 artillery pieces bombarded the "big fart" Shalabulak indiscriminately.

Then, one whole regiment after another, was blasted out by Petrovsky.

This offensive and defensive battle was fought from noon to near dusk, and the killing was dark.

However, apart from the thousands of corpses of officers and soldiers left outside the city of Shalabulak, Petrovsky found nothing.

Petrovsky, who is simply living with his fingers crossed, is on the verge of madness.

However, opposite him, Ren Huabang, who was firmly in the "big fart" Shalabulak City, was now very proud.

In Shalabrak, Ren Huabang prepared for Petrovsky, which was one of his main divisions plus a special task force regiment attached to the army. Moreover, he also prepared all kinds of feasts for Petrovsky, in addition to the cavalry rifles of the secret service regiment and the bows and crossbows of the 1st Division, there were many other new six-O mortars, grenadiers, explosives packets, and grenades produced by the Celestial Empire.

Of course, Ren Huabang, who was used to playing guerrilla warfare in the Huanghuai area, and his other unique skills, should be displayed to Petrovsky's gang of Tsarist Russian ghosts to appreciate and appreciate.

Obviously, Petrovsky, who had been fighting for a long time, had to continue his second night of eating and sleeping.

However, this second hard night was not as good as the first.

First of all, the setbacks of the first day had already made Petrovsky somewhat realistic, that is, he was very likely to not be able to take Shalabrak in his eagerness. For this reason, Petrovsky had to announce the implementation of a halving of the food for the entire army.

With a half-full belly to cope with the cold and cold of December, the pain can be imagined.

But what is even more tragic is that the Russian ghosts, who were looking forward to sleeping to resist the constant hunger in their bellies, could not sleep well this night anyway.

Because, Ren Huabang, who had been suffocated in the city for two days, began to take revenge on Petrovsky again and again at night, and the noisy Tsarist ghosts could not lie down at all except for those who were already dead and about to die.

Petrovsky, who had been tortured alive by Ren Huabang for a whole night, finally survived until dawn, and in order not to be trapped in the local area, he had to grit his teeth and continue to fight to the death against the city of Shalabulak in front of him, but he tasted another delicious meal arranged for him by Ren Huabang.

When each of them drank a bowl of gruel that could almost be used as a mirror, licked the rice bowl with their tongues, and then cheered up the Russian ghosts, hulala and planned to flock to Shalabulak again, behind him, Petrovsky, who was standing in the biting cold wind, waiting for good news, suddenly appeared in a sense of confusion.

For he saw that his besieging officers and soldiers, who had not yet approached the earthen walls of Shalabulak, had turned into birds with incomplete limbs in the air with one huge roar after another.

What's going on?

Petrovsky rubbed his eyes several times, not wanting to believe that what he was seeing could be a real reality.

Because Petrovsky saw very clearly, until now, not a single shell has been fired in the city of Shalabulak. But why were his tsarist officers and soldiers bombed?

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