Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning of the Edge

Storming the gate means the battle really begins!

There were 1,000 Qing troops in the stockade, and the two hundred Russian soldiers also came out of the room when they heard the strangeness, and they quickly stabilized their positions with their strong troops, and suppressed the four companies that were attacking at the gate of the village.

At this time, it was fully seen that this team was completely different from the previous bandit army, and if the previous bandit army encountered such a situation, it might not be able to fight immediately. But now those brothers of the Fourth Company are guarding their respective positions, withstanding the pressure from three sides, and fighting in an orderly and unusually calm manner.

It didn't take long for the first and second companies to strike from the left and right flanks, and they climbed over the earthen walls, counting how many grenades flew from behind their butts towards the guys who were fighting against the fourth company!

In the dark night, those Qing soldiers couldn't figure out how many people were coming behind, and when they saw that they were being flanked from front to back, they were panicked. Although under the urging of Lord Yang, they turned around and shot behind them, but at this time, their guns were no longer accurate, and looking at the bandits who pounced like wolves and tigers in the firelight, the bolts of the guns of these Qing troops could not be opened.

The bandits sprinted at a speed of two hundred meters into the ranks of the Qing army, roared with a hideous expression, and plunged the Xueliang bayonet in their hands into the opponent's chest.

Such interspersing and speed are fatal to the already fragile Qing army in the psychological defense line, and for a while they are clever enough to run with their legs, and those who are stunned have no ability to resist in the face of the bandits' bayonets!

Panic, like the most powerful infectious virus spreading in the Qing army, at this time they only had one thought in their minds, then flee quickly, flee far away, far away from these bandits!

The soldiers of the Qing Dynasty did not fight very well, but they did quite have a set of escapes. They threw away all kinds of things that would become a burden in their opinion, guns, bullets, backpacks, and even military uniforms were quickly taken off by them and were still on the ground, not to mention the heavy machine guns that had just been taken from the hands of the foreign adults, who would carry it at this time?

The Russians shouted and tried to stabilize the position of the Qing army, but such efforts seemed so futile, and the Qing Dynasty troops were also ruthless at this time, they just wanted to run, and whoever stood in their way to escape, they would kill them, and the foreign adults were no exception.

Yang Xiaolin didn't bother with these people anymore, he concentrated all his forces on attacking the formation of two hundred Russians in front of him. The Russians are still stubborn in their resistance, but they are powerless to change anything now.

The first mistake they made was not to give the first line of defense to the Qing soldiers to defend it, the first line of defense collapsed so quickly that the Russians were a little caught off guard. The second mistake they made was that they should not think that with those thousand Qing troops on the front line, they themselves could sit back and relax! This makes them inadequately prepared now.

"Brothers, rush!"

After Qian Yao's pressure on both sides was completely relieved, the breath he was holding in his heart was finally expressed, and he led his brothers to rush forward, and lay down more than 30 meters in front of the Russian formation, and hundreds of grenades flew over the Russians' heads together.

After an explosion, Qian Yao obviously felt that the firepower in front of him was weak, only a few rifles were still ringing, he got up again and shouted again: "Rush!" ”

The bandits also saw that victory was imminent, and rushed up one by one, and the first and second companies next to them each sent a platoon of troops to pursue those Qing Dynasty routs, and the rest of the men and horses also entered the battle.

Gu Tianming was the first to jump into the formation of those Russians, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed towards the target that had already been locked. The Russian stretched out the barrel of the gun and wanted to block it, but Gu Tianming's shot came too fast, and the two guns had not yet touched, and the Russian felt that his heart was cold, and the arm could no longer lift any strength. …,

Nearly a thousand bandits laid siege to two hundred Russians with bayonets, and there was no suspense in such a battle, as Commander Lopatkin said, no matter what resistance there was, it was useless.

The battle was soon over, and it was only a face, more than 200 Russians were killed and wounded, and some of them really did not have the courage to resist, and they knelt under the bayonets of the bandits and raised their hands above their heads, hoping to exchange their own survival in the event of an impossible victory.

Qian Yao felt extremely excited at this time, he looked at the trembling Russian under his bayonet, without saying a word, he went up with a few mouths, and then kicked that guy to the ground! He remembered very well that they had done this to themselves when he was captured by the Russians. And after he was beaten by the Russians, just like the Russian in front of him, he shrank on the ground with his head in his hands and didn't dare to move.

He took a few deep breaths, and his heart seemed to relax a lot in an instant: "Tie these guys up for me!" ”

Most of Qian Yao's brothers were as excited as him, this was their first battle after training, and at this moment they suddenly understood that the hellish ordeal they had had had suffered a while ago was worth it, at least they could now stand here as a victor.

They found ropes to tie up the Russians, and Qian Yao led a few people with guns and walked slowly towards the room behind the Russians, he wanted to see if there were any fish in the house.

Pushing open the door of a room, Qian Yao stretched out his head to take a look, the dim oil lamp hung on the beam of the room and swayed, Qian Yao saw a woman, a naked woman lying on the bed, without a quilt on her body, the woman looked at the door with blank eyes, facing the eyes of several bandits, she didn't avoid anything.

Qian Yao was stunned for a moment, and then pushed away a few brothers around him: "Go aside!" There's nothing to see, what to do and what to do. ”

As he spoke, he walked in, reflexively shutting the door behind him, keeping the bandits' eyes out.

The woman on the bed was about twenty-one or twelve years old, not pretty, but her body was very strong, and the two big tits were exposed, and there was no cover between her legs. Qian Yao walked to the side of the bed and pulled the quilt over the woman: "Big sister, don't think too much, that's it, I'll help you clean up those brutes." ”

The woman still didn't speak, her eyes were still blank, if she couldn't clearly see her heaving chest, Qian Yao would definitely think that this was a dead person.

He didn't know what to say, so he covered the woman with a quilt and turned around and went out.