"Matveyev!" Neyman silently muttered in his heart, also as a division-level cadre of the Siberian Military District, Neiman and Matveyev had a relationship at the operational meeting of the Military District. But now that he has boarded Zhao Yun's ship, Neiman never thought of going back, and Moscow's treatment of himself made Neiman's heart as cold as the Siberian winter. Neiman knows very well that he is not only a high-ranking member of the Soviet Russian army, but also a general with combat experience and commanding more than 10,000 troops, and this is what Zhao Yun lacks most at the moment.

There is no shortage of soldiers under Zhao Yun's command, aside from the millions of troops in the camp, counting from the three barons and the Outer Mongolian army, the armed forces of the 17 White Russian nobles alone add up to 100,000, but there is not a single general with superior personal strength among so many nobles. In Siberia and the Far East, there were only a few commanding generals in Zhao Yun's army who knew how to form soldiers, such as the cavalry commander Rokossovsky, the Cossack leader Boyarkov, the Mongol army Jiya Saiyin, and even the three barons were just rookies, and the rest of the generals who were similar to the Mongols were at best just reckless men who admired brute force and could only charge into battle.

"Dakou Achi, Manladu, Nashun, the three of you must contain Matveyev, and if he is allowed to stand out to rescue other troops, military law will be done!" Neiman looked at the battlefield and found that the entire battle situation had become a pot of porridge, and in many places, the White Russian army could not attack it, and the Soviet Russian army could not rush out, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate stage, and Zhao Yun could only use the Mongolian cavalry drawn from Outer Mongolia to break the deadlock.

The three Outer Mongolian generals didn't say a word, and shouted, "Order!" "Clench your fists and take your orders.

"Toot ——!!" , There was another sound of horns around, three long and one short, and the next moment countless feathers suddenly appeared all over the mountains. Feather? True, the Mongols were already accustomed to sticking feathers in their hats during the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and they were able to distinguish the various tribes according to the different insertions. The Mongol cavalry, which had been kept in reserve by Neiman before, rushed towards Matveyev's Russian army in the current chaotic situation.

Knowing that this army was the headquarters of the Matveev army, the leader of the Soviet Russian army, the three Mongolian men did not dare to be careless, but just beat their horses in circles from a distance, looking for a way to break the enemy.

But they were not in a hurry to beat their horses and go around in circles, but they were in a hurry to get Matveyev. In this era, there were no mobile phones, not even walkie-talkies, and even radio stations were large, and in the Far East, even divisions could not even have one, and communications were basically transmitted by carrier pigeons and communication troops.

At this time, because the Soviet Russian army has been divided, and the periphery of the Soviet Russian army's position is controlled by the White Russian army, Matveyev's Soviet Russian army has become blind and deaf, unable to command other troops, so that the White Russian army can rest assured and boldly mobilize its troops, eliminate several key Soviet and Russian Far East coalition forces, and expand the distance between various positions.

At this point in the battle, some people will say, why is it that when Matveev goes around fighting fires, the rest of the army can't move closer to Matveyev? This also starts from the source of the strength of the Soviet-Russian coalition army, the team in front of me was originally composed of several road protection armies, and in terms of official positions, they all belong to the same level. Faitinov only got the post of commander-in-chief because he came from Europe and ranked first in combat strength under his command, while Matveev was a native of the country, because Faitinov was not there, so the team left by Faitinov faced Matveyev's command with a bit of a "listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement" flavor in it, they only cared about self-protection and active defense, but they were indifferent to the life and death of the two flanks and the other four Far Eastern divisions.

You want the most powerful combat force under your command to have this virtue, and it's no wonder that this battle can be fought well! Therefore, Matveev could only rush around, first pull up his own team, and then contact the team left by Faitinov.

As Matveyev's opponent, Neyman's situation is similar to Matveyev's. Because the White Russian army under Neiman's command was mainly composed of 17 White Russian nobles, in addition to a motley army of kulaks and bandits. Therefore, needless to say, the composition of the soldiers, and the weapons are also very different. What's even more troublesome is that "listening to the tune but not listening to the announcement". As a nobleman's personal arm, protecting the master is the first rule, so if this nobleman doesn't want to fight the battlefield, then the most elite samurai under his command will not move.

This was the case before the Mongol cavalry joined, the main forces of the two sides fighting, the White Russian nobles, seeing that it was now a stalemate, feared that their losses would be too great and were unwilling to pay; The Soviet Russian army had nothing to do with itself, and the two sides had 60,000 men on one side and 24,000 on the other, and it was a draw.

The sudden addition of the Mongol cavalry upset this balance, and with them to contain the most active Matveev headquarters on the battlefield, Neiman could spare time and focus on the attack.

"Just hit them!" Relying on the large number of soldiers, the three division commanders continued to gather the rout, and the team at hand was like blowing up balloons, and soon exceeded 10,000 people. has threatened the headquarters of Neiman,

So Neiman first sent those combined White Russian miscellaneous armies to attack the Soviet-Russian coalition forces of these three divisions with all their might, and then gathered his own troops as the main attacking force. Neiman wanted the motley cards to entangle this army, not to mention break them up, or at least to make it impossible for them to gather other Russian routs.

And those unwitting White Russian miscellaneous troops, in order to snatch the coveted military resources of the Soviet Russian army, with the cooperation of those old artillery, resolutely threw themselves into the attack on the camp of the Soviet-Russian coalition army. Punched the old master to death, they had no main attack and auxiliary attack, and the three division commanders of the Far Eastern Army were in a hurry, so they could only set up a triangular formation, and one person watched one direction. The artillery that the Soviet-Russian coalition army was proud of in the past, because the ox cart transporting the shells did not know where to take it when it was hit by the herd, and fell into the embarrassment of having artillery and no ammunition, so they could only silently endure the ravages of the other party in the camp.

"How? Are you all assembled? Seeing the chickens and dogs jumping in the camp of the Soviet-Russian coalition with the largest number of people, Neiman urged.

"The bison had only collected more than 400 heads, and after the charge, the herd had run away. The horse team directly under the team has been assembled, but there are still thirty percent of the foot team who have not come! A close general replied.

"Don't wait, let the herd rush again! They're in chaos right now, and there's no chance to miss it! Neiman ordered.

Although Neiman only collected a small number of bison this time, which was not comparable to the size of the herd that Zhao Yun had spent nearly two months gathering, there was a way to eat all over the world. The Fire Bull Array still opened a hole in the edge of the Soviet-Russian coalition. Only a burst of machine gun "spitting" sound was heard from the interception in the distance. Then, the Soviet Russian machine-gun position, which was plagued by the two major problems of jamming for no reason and lack of ammunition, became an ornament. Facing the approaching herds, first in two, then in groups, the defeated Soviet-Russian coalition forces broke out towards the center of their own home. Neiman's direct horse team had them as the leading spearhead, and they fought their way into the interior of the Soviet-Russian coalition army, appearing behind the Soviet-Russian soldiers.

So the soldiers of the Soviet and Russian coalition forces, who were still fighting desperately just now, were like a dream, holding weapons to the outside, and watched in a daze as a group of rampaging cattle rushed out behind them, and after a while, they saw thousands of well-equipped cavalry rushing into the battlefield, chasing the Soviet and Russian coalition soldiers who were scattered by the herd.

Seeing that the camp of the Soviet-Russian coalition army, which accounted for half of the number of people, was broken by the White Russian army, Matveyev immediately gave up the idea of going to clean up the mess, and was shocked and anxious, waving his hand and subconsciously shouting, "Withdraw!" Remove! Withdraw to the camp! ”

No wonder Matveev is so anxious, after all, he knows very well that this defeat has been decided, the battlefield has been dominated by the White Russian army, scattered by cattle, and the morale of the Soviet-Russian coalition soldiers scattered everywhere is severely declining, if he does not withdraw from the battlefield to gather the remnants of the army and regroup, he will even be wiped out here.

However...... As soon as he shouted, Matveev knew that something was wrong, and now there was a four-legged team on his periphery.

"Damn the Mongol cavalry! Destroy them! Matviev said viciously.

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, what do we do now? Is it a retreat or a breakout? A lieutenant colonel next to him asked in a low voice, in fact, he wanted to say that he was retreating or destroying the enemy, but if he said so, didn't he question that the leader had just issued two orders with contradictory contents? In case the leader chooses the second one, it will delay the time, and everyone will have to explain here, so the lieutenant colonel rolled his mouth and turned the destruction of the enemy into a breakthrough, anyway, whether it is a retreat or a breakthrough, it is the rhythm of running!

"This ......" Hearing the words of the lieutenant colonel beside him, the original fierce look on Matveyev's face faded away without a trace.

What to do? Is it a retreat or a breakout?

If you retreat, many of your subordinates will still be trapped in the siege of the White Russian army, and the pursuit of the opposing cavalry will inevitably lead to heavy casualties on your own side, and finally retreat to the big camp, and it is not easy to have 10,000 left...... 10,000 people! At that time, they will have to be surrounded in the camp and wait for rescue, who knows if anyone will come to the rescue, and their own team will already be the last mobile force in Siberia and the Far East.

Right! Can't retreat! Retreating is tantamount to letting the White Russian army besiege it, and the matter has come to this point, only to forcibly break through!

Matveyev, having a little thought, yelled at the whole army. "The whole army is forward, and the goal is Tengda!" Since the 60,000 troops of Belarus have appeared in the south of Tengda City, as long as they pass through the undefended Tengda City, they can enter the unguarded Central Siberia all the way to the north.