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This is definitely not a small scale, but it is a narrow encounter in the true sense of the word. In the streets and alleys with a limited width of two feet, hundreds of knights were twisted. Due to the inertia at the beginning, it was difficult for both sides to control their direction for a while, whether they wanted to or not.

It's a pity that the Russian soldiers have to blame their bad luck, they not only encountered an army that didn't know what it meant to retreat, but also encountered a red crowd that couldn't see the end at a glance and was full of alleys.

Xu Fang's "Tsarist Russian Squad" has been killed, and if they are happy, they can still chase the butts of the Tsarist Russian soldiers and chase them back. And the Russian soldiers could only hold on so hard in the forest of knives, dodging this knife, and with another knife coming up, as long as the eyes of every Russian soldier were wrong, the face they faced immediately changed again. Even if there are those who don't want to fight, and those who are so scared that they even lose their knives, they can't escape the licking of the vicious knives that cut their heads and cover their faces, unless you become a corpse lying on the ground, trampled by the horse's hooves, unable to hum or move again.

War is war, especially national war, and you will not have any mercy on your enemies when you see your comrades fall before your eyes. And at this time, to ask your soldiers to be those hypocritical "preferential prisoners" is undoubtedly a harsh demand on the soldiers who are struggling in blood and fire, or simply a kind of disregard for the value of their own soldiers' lives.

On the battlefield of the anti-aggression war, in a certain environment, the highest morality is to kill, and you must dare to kill your enemy with a smile, whether he regrets it or not. Only in this way will your enemies fear you from the depths of your heart, and you will be able to be respected by your former enemies in the future.

In the streets and alleys of the tragic slaughter, all the red knights rushed out, and the war horses turned left, and no one would turn back and continue to pounce on their ultimate target.

The killing sound of "killing ......" is difficult to describe with the word "shout", and it is definitely not beautiful, it is a kind of earth-shattering and crying ghost and god shock that can only be seen when the blood of the whole body rushes to the top of the brain.

"Knock, knock......" The cannons in the Tsarist headquarters rang out, and the cannonballs swept over their heads with a terrible hiss.

"Bang, bang, bang......" A burst of gunfire rang out again.

Some of the galloping horses were shaking, and some were falling off their horses. However, the sound of killing did not stop, and the horse's hooves did not stop.

Before the Russian soldiers could raise their muskets for the second time, a dozen horses that seemed to have no control approached the gate. Suddenly, more than a dozen figures stood up suddenly, and with the flicking of their arms, a row of black things flew towards the shelter built by the rice bag at the door.

After a series of deafening sounds, "boom, boom, boom......", thick smoke mixed with stumps and severed arms that jumped up behind the bunker were flying.

Xu Fang, who flew away from the war horse, had blood-red eyes, his face was also distorted, and he threw himself into the smoke with his saber.

In the courtyard, dozens of frightened Russian soldiers began to burrow into the houses on both sides and fled to the backyard. Several Russian soldiers rushed into a room with a rolling belt, and before the door could be closed, a grenade followed suit, and there was a loud "boom".

"Well done!" Xu Fang, who had just knocked down a Russian soldier who was going to chase into the house, looked at Eugene who was standing there with a short gun in his hand, raised his saber, and grinned, "Remember, don't get too far away from me." ”

"Come out and surrender!" Eugene grinned as well, then pointed a short gun at the door, and shouted.

"No...... No...... With a feeble groan, a Russian soldier like a blood gourd, with his hands raised, stumbled out of the door.......

Eugene's muzzle slowly drooped. At this moment, "Bang! Xu Fang, who had already flashed by the door, stabbed down without hesitation and ran out without looking back.

"Ah......" A long howl from the Russian soldier before he died, Eugene's heart trembled.

"Eugene be careful!" With this shout, the stunned Eugene was pushed by a strong force and almost fell out.

"Bang!" Looking back at where he was just now, in the sound of gunfire, the second platoon commander covered his chest with his left hand and slowly fell down, holding a bloodstained saber in his right hand.

"Damn bastard!" Eugene raised his hand and fired a shot at the window of the room where he had sneaked up on him, and slammed into the side of the second platoon leader. "You, ...... talk" He didn't know what the name of the man who had saved him with his own life was, and even after being temporarily assigned to this squad, he didn't have a chance to say a complete word to this person. Now, the eyes of the second platoon leader, although they still looked half-open, could no longer answer his words.

Eugene looked up at the room where he had once been his own people, gently lowered the second platoon leader in his arms, and removed the knife he was still holding.

"Dear brother, I will avenge you!" Eugene kissed the second platoon leader deeply on the forehead, and his tall, stout body bounced up and rushed towards the sinful house before the Red Army soldiers rushed up behind......

In the sky above the Russian barracks in the north of the city, the smoke gradually began to dissipate. The last squadron of Tsarist Russian soldiers also turned into a dream of Nanke with the smoke of gunpowder that dispersed.

As the last symbol of the complete recovery of Wendeng City, in the Yali of Wendeng Manchu County, a string of tandem defense regiments were escorted out by Red Army soldiers with loaded guns, and the last one was the county magistrate who was used to his waist.

To say that he is used to being rickety, that means in front of his foreign master. In the face of his countrymen, his waist will always be straight. This can be fully experienced just from the scene in the prison that has just been opened.

None of the people who came out of the dark, damp rooms of the liberated prisons, where maggots were everywhere, fleas and lice were fighting for food, and even rats dared to swagger around openly during the day, none of them were real criminals. Without exception, they are all poor people. They either angered foreigners because they were reluctant to donate their property to foreigners, or they had their certificates of good citizenship revoked because they resolutely did not speak foreign languages or because they could not learn a single word of foreign language, and some of them were people who did not have time to apply for temporary residence permits because they came to the SAR to visit their relatives and could not afford to pay the fines.

Whether it is a man or a woman, the people who come out can actually make those soldiers of the Red Army of the Celestial Empire who will not blink an eye in the face of the sword mountain and the sea of fire burst into tears. The fathers and sisters were unkempt and colorless, most of them were covered with blood, and many of their wounds were covered with maggots. The county magistrates of the Manchu Special Administrative Region could be blasted out of their original yamen by foreign masters, and they could endure the drive of foreign masters like dogs with his servants, not because of how wide their hearts were. They just have their own way of venturing themselves. After suffering "grievances", they not only acted viciously to the people in the city, but also the hundreds of lowly prisoners in the prison became an excellent target for them to vent.

Blackmail is simply commonplace, and the torture that has been studied in the same way is what they talk about. They regarded the cries and groans of the prisoners as the most beautiful dissipation.

Now it's changed, and the county magistrate's pants are wet and he is full of and urine. The door of the prison is opened, what does it portend, what awaits him? He knew it all in his heart. Even if he is cut with a thousand knives, the people who publish the full text will not be relieved.

Liang Chengfu, who came to Wendeng City with a relaxed face, looked sad and angry when he heard Cheng Ming's report on the situation in Wendeng Prison. I couldn't help but think of Chen Tingxiang's emotion at the end of the Haiyang Military Department meeting.

"Protect this prison, even if we are all gone, we must leave a strict order, no matter what day comes, no one is allowed to touch every brick of this prison, who dares to destroy it, Lao Tzu came to him with a gun to talk. It must be preserved in its entirety, and the world will always have a good look, this is the special zone of the Manchu dog thieves! ”

Liang Chengfu's hand slammed on the table.

"Yes." Cheng Ming nodded with a stern face, "If not, someone will soon forget about it." ”

Liang Chengfu's eyes stared at Cheng Ming, "Don't sue me, you caught some bullshit captives of the Tsarist ghosts again, and now I'm not in the mood to raise them." ”

"This ......" Cheng Ming was stunned for a moment, then immediately glanced at the chief of staff on the side, and then smiled, "Division commander, the current Tsarist Russian ghost is stubborn, where can I be our prisoner, I really want to catch a few, but unfortunately I don't have that luck." ”

"Also," Liang Chengfu saw that there was no one in the house, and raised his hand to point outside, "Tomorrow, the Political Training Office will convene a public judgment meeting, and after hanging the dog thief county magistrate in public, I will have time to find out his hometown for me." Don't you say that he is from Shandong, just find out, if it is almost ......" his hand clenched fiercely, "You know what to do, you must make him pay the price, whoever likes to say what he wants, just say it is my order." ”

"Come on, my division commander," Cheng Ming grinned quietly, "It's better for me to sneak in by myself, I'm still quite good at doing this kind of work." Even if the incident happens, there will always be a big tree of you, the division commander, who can come forward to help me ask for an invitation, right? Hehe, let's not do anything to give a spoonful of stew, wouldn't that be wronged. ”

"Haha...... You ghostly guy! Liang Chengfu grabbed the hat on his head and slapped it on his chest a few times, "Don't talk about this, how about it, are you all arranged for the next step?" ”

"Good morning." Cheng Ming pointed in the direction of the east gate, where there were still intermittent cannons and gunshots from time to time, "No, listen carefully, the fight is quite similar, right?" ”

"Not bad, like they have the upper hand." Liang Chengfu listened carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Cheng Ming, "By the way, I have already fallen in love with that little guy under you, as soon as this battle is over, you can ask him to come to me, how about it?" ”

Cheng Ming knew that the "little guy" that the division commander was talking about naturally meant Xu Fang. He smiled, a little reluctant, "Division commander, I'm going to draw him to the regiment headquarters." Besides, Tong Wen, the commander of your special service battalion, is no better than our subordinates, and he is an old instructor. What's the matter, isn't Brother Tong going to be promoted? ”

"Alas!" Liang Chengfu let out a long sigh, shook his head, and his face became gloomy.

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