Hunter Hosky walked very simply. The wind knights on the flanks did come to beg for two" Seeing the mourning of the infantry in the battle array being slaughtered by the dragoons, they immediately had a premonition that this group of dragoons was not easy to deal with, and the three thousand wind cavalry alone would never be able to turn the tide of the battle, and they did not need the slightest consideration, they immediately made a decision to flee for their lives.

Unlike the poor infantrymen, who could not run fast on two legs, the cavalry did not enter the battlefield at all, and the dragoons, who were on the flanks did not enter the battlefield at all, and the dragoons, who were patronizing the slaughtering of the infantry, were obviously not very interested in this small group of cavalry, like a tiger with a piece of fat in his mouth, and a pheasant beside him, and I am afraid that he would not have much interest in wasting his mind on this pheasant under hunger.

This gave the wind cavalry enough opportunities, they took Schcherhosky and a few important officers to the west, and when the dragoons completely solved this batch of Polish and Russian coalition forces, it was too late to pursue, but the dragoons were obviously very satisfied with such a result, one by one cheerfully humming a little song to contain the prisoners, accept the castle, this battle was too easy, the enemy they faced, maybe the weapons were not too backward, and the practice was not so unbearable, But their stupidest mistake is that when they deal with dragoons, they use the same ancient tactics that have been used for hundreds of thousands of years against cavalry, and their defeat is more due to the commander's underestimation and stupidity.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, I am afraid that the Poles do not seem to understand this truth until now, otherwise they would not be stupid enough to provoke a strong neighbor, and Schcherhosky would not rashly conduct a field battle against the dragoons without knowing their opponents, it is not unforgivable to lose because of weakness, but it is unforgivable to cause the death of thousands of people because of the stupidity of the decision-makers.

At this moment, the Russian princes who have become prisoners of the Ming Dynasty are resentful, of course, they do not resent the Ming army, this person who makes people jealous is naturally Schcherhosky, this rhetorical guy, the nobles feel that they are blind, how can they believe the words of this bastard, and as a result, they entrust their net worth and life to this catty, flowery Poles, and put the hope of saving Russia on this coward, as a result, this guy screamed loudly enough, and when he saw that the situation was not right, Immediately left them behind and fled, the Russian nobles felt very wronged, they did have a good reason to be wronged, in this world, only they deceived others, and now they were put on a role by others.

After Bai Cheng entered the city, he did not embarrass the hungry Rus people in the city, let alone take these nobles with a knife, and after imprisoning the nobles and sending people to interrogate them, he hurriedly gathered the dragoons who had taken a short rest and issued a battle order.

"Chase!" Bai Cheng's order is very simple, but in the instructions to the officers, it is very mysterious: "Don't be too hasty, let alone slack." ”

This sentence is somewhat contradictory, but there are many officers from the martial arts hall in the officer system of the dragoon regiment, and these officers who have learned a lot of theories in the classroom immediately understood Bai Cheng's plan, they can't force them, and they can't relax, in the final analysis, in fact, they are bitten to the death, neither fighting, nor giving up, their task is only to chase, not to hit.

Some people began to suddenly realize, but naturally there were also confused, and when they got out of the barracks, few people asked for advice, and those officers who understood Bai Cheng's meaning shook out the governor's plan.

The number of three thousand wind cavalry is not much, it is not too much to say less, it is not very conspicuous on the battlefield, but if it is said that he can not attract people's attention, I am afraid it will be difficult, the charging dragoons may only care about slaughtering those infantry, and forget the existence of the wind cavalry on the flank, but for a general who commands the army, for Bai Cheng, it is impossible for him not to notice, and the reason why this wind cavalry will be ignored, in fact, Bai Cheng has long had a plan, the Poles have such a sporadic little strength here, and now the main force has been annihilated for most of it, What Bai Cheng had to consider was no longer how to completely annihilate this group of enemies, the order he received was to destroy the Polish army, to destroy all the Russian rebels, that is to say, what he did was not to win a certain battle, the most difficult thing was definitely not these, the most difficult thing was to gather the resistance troops scattered in various places, as well as the remnants of the Polish army, and uproot them.

For this reason, although Bai Cheng has countless ways to put the group of wind cavalry to death, but he did not do this, he understands the truth of throwing bricks and attracting jade, and he also understands the principle of casting a long line to catch a big fish, since this is the case, then let this group of wind cavalry use it as bait, this great victory, this group of Polish troops who fled in a hurry must have been frightened, in order to resist, their leaders are very likely to contact all the Russian resistance troops in the territory and the Polish troops stationed in various places to assemble.

And if the wind cavalry and the high-ranking officers of the Polish army who were taken away together with the wind cavalry are killed, the rebels who have lost their leaders and backbones and the remnants of the Polish army will definitely be chaotic, and then there will be unease, at that time, those scattered Russian troops have lost their backbone, and they are taken by the strength of the Ming army, most of them will turn the struggle from light to dark, for Bai Cheng, this kind of underground struggle is not easy to clear, since he is here, then this group of rebels

Ten issues, cang.

That's why Bai Cheng gave this order, bite the three thousand wind cavalry, neither destroy them, nor let them slip away, the only way for this panicked group of wind cavalry is to assemble a large army for a decisive battle.

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Scherkhowski was embarrassed to flee like a lost dog under the support of a group of wind cavalry, along the way, naturally frightened, coupled with the memory of defeat and the shame of escaping, Schcherhosky had a gloomy face, riding on a horse, he originally did not have much time to ride a horse, as a nobleman, he rode most of the time just for entertainment, after becoming a commander, he rarely rode a horse, but sat in a carriage, for Schcherhosky, riding a horse as some kind of entertainment may be okay, But if you really use this thing as a means of transportation, I'm afraid it will be a bit self-defeating.

But along the way, a whole day of escape, he was riding on a horse and bumping, the pursuers behind him were in hot pursuit, obviously not planning to let them go, they couldn't stop, they couldn't eat, they didn't even have a chance to catch their breath, Schehosky's pain can be imagined, the wind cavalry around him was no better, although they came and went like the wind, but after all, it was only relative to the infantry, the dragoons who were biting them behind were much more leisurely than them, and they were about to catch up, but they suddenly stopped and buried the pot to cook, Or a short break from afar, which makes Schelhoski a little unable to turn around, what are these enemies trying to do? He could clearly feel that if he really wanted to chase, these dragoons were enough to kill more than three times, but why did these people do?

Naturally, Schcherhosky did not understand the reason for the desire to be captured, and his understanding was that the cavalry was playing with him, playing with him as a loser, which made him feel even more humiliated.

"I'll get my revenge!" Schechhoski secretly swore in his heart that he must take revenge, not only for the insults imposed on him by these Han Chinese, but also to save his reputation, he is a great hero of Poland, and now he is so embarrassed, if he can't regroup, his life is over, and the hero is naturally admired by all people, but if people now that he is a man who has suffered a defeat and abandoned tens of thousands of infantry to flee for his life, I am afraid that those words of admiration will immediately turn into countless spittle stars, and he will become a Polish sinner, trampled under his feet forever, and cannot turn over.

"No, absolutely not." Schcherhoski would rather die than live like this, and he still has a chance, in Carnosburg. There is also a Polish army stationed there, and the nearby Russian rebels can also be called up immediately, as long as they are mobilized, he has at least sixty or seventy thousand available troops, although most of these are Russian rebels, not much different from the rabble, but

At this time, Schechhosky could only hold on to this life-saving straw.

In the evening of the next day, Schekhovski finally breathed a sigh of relief, because at this moment, it was not far from Canosburg, which was not far from Samararaburg and only a day's journey from Ukraine.

The weary cavalry hurried into Canosburg, and the defenders of Canosburg couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Scherhosky come back in disarray.

"Prepare for war". The first sentence of Schehosky was to stir up the atmosphere of Kanoosburg, and the nervous Polish army quickly entered the battle, for they soon appeared, behind General Schehosky and the three thousand wind cavalry, a black cavalry was roaring.

Skcherhosky had learned to be obedient, and he was not going to go out in the field with this horrible group of creatures now, so he had the castle gates shut shut and began to defend itself.

However, the Ming army obviously had no intention of attacking Canosburg, and after watching for a while, they turned their horses back and avoided for more than ten miles, and began to set up camp on an open open field.

"Damn!" Schcherhosky stood on the sentry tower and looked at the movement of the Ming army, and scolded unconsciously, at the same time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he was afraid of the dragoons, and he and his wind cavalry had not eased up until now, if this catty, when the Ming army attacked, he was really a little frightened, but fortunately, Schcherhosky thought that this group of cavalry did not dare to attack the castle.

Schcherhosky relieved himself, he began to arrange a decisive battle, after all, the battle was fought to this extent, he did not dare to take it lightly, in order to have a decisive battle with these enemies, he had to accumulate all his strength, it was impossible to retreat in this castle, this castle was not large, and the food reserves were not sufficient, if the dragoons outside the city surrounded this fortress, then this place would probably become

A prison where the Poles were trapped.

Since you want to fight, let's fight a big one, Schcherhosky's eyes are cold, although the Ottomans and Han people think that he is an idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky, but he himself understands that he is not stupid, he can even be regarded as an excellent general, but his ambition is greater, but this is not his fault, the whole catty, Poland obituary this, wave! Once upon a time, it was indeed a man. But it was once, only, centuries, but it was clear that the Poles lived forever centuries ago, and they would not see that the world had already changed, and that the former weak neighbors were all over the place, and that Scherhoski was a typical Pole, and that his enemies were not terrible, that his army was invincible, and that if the enemy dared to come, the Poles would beat them all over the ground like the Teutons.

"Send messengers, scatter them everywhere, go and contact any Russians, and in the name of the commander-in-chief of our Slavic rebels, call them all to Canosburg, remember, everyone."

Schcherhosky's order was simple, in order to prevent the messenger from being intercepted by the Russians outside the city, he sent more than 300 messengers to disperse the operation, even if some of them were captured, the other part of the people could complete the task excellently.

However, Schehosky was obviously working in vain here, because when the messenger left the fort, the Ming scouts who wandered outside the fort apparently did not stop them. No one has it. Schehosky, who watched the messenger from the watchtower go in all directions, breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face became solemn again, and he was surrounded by a hint of conspiracy.

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Moscow can no longer hold on, the artillery is still roaring all night, the airships in the sky are hovering in all corners of the city like a nightmare, there is gunsmoke everywhere, there is fire everywhere, the corpses in the ruins have no time to be buried, and there will be many corpses added at any time, nightmares, absolutely nightmares, but this nightmare seems to linger forever, so that the Russians full of hope suddenly realize that they seem to be unable to hold on, and it is unlikely that anyone will save them, God is probably powerless.

Under this nightmare, everyone is fed up, yes, acquired, not that they don't have the courage, and it's not that they are afraid of anything, but this soft and restless bombardment, the endless starvation, freezing, dead bodies have numbed them, and they want to die on the battlefield like men, but their enemies obviously have little interest in this proposal, and one of the things that the enemies do repeatedly is bombing! Bombing! Bombing!

In the eyes that were still full of energy, now they have become dead, and there is still endless energy in the past, and Peter, who dreams of opening up a powerful empire, may have already thought the opposite in his heart at this time, he is retraced, he is considering, what he is going to choose is the fate of the entire Russian Empire.

In this dimly lit basement, several ministers waited motionlessly, waiting for the young tsar to make this choice.

The ground was still roaring, the sound of violent explosions echoed in the basement, Peter did not speak, no one spoke, and at this point, there was no need for any advice, only the young Tsar made his last decision, which was war? Or is it down?

Peter wrinkled his brows in pain, when he endured the power of Princess Sophia, all he thought about was to take back the rights that should belong to him, when he chose the best time to enter the Krim Palace with his supporters to force Princess Sophia to retreat, when he put the crown representing the highest power of the Tsar on his head on his head, what he thought about was how to bring this pound under his own leadership. The boundaries of the empire have expanded even further, and how to bring the empire's national power to a new peak under his own leadership, but now, everything is over, and power, empire, civil and martial arts, these are no longer the concerns of this ambitious young tsar.

Peter slowly opened his eyes, his blue eyes were full of bloodshots, he was tired, even his heart was old, he slowly opened his lips, and the ministers on the side saw the movement, one by one, they cheered up, they understood that the decision of the young tsar would affect the entire empire, and this empire was not only the ruling class, whether it was a nobleman or a serf, it would change its fate because of the young tsar's words.

If we continue to fight, there may be a little glimmer of victory, but it is more likely that everyone will be buried with this empire, and the result of all the soldiers may be the beginning of the killing of the whole people, and the fiercer the resistance, the closer to the extinction of the race.

But surrender "is obviously not a good idea, and the Russians obviously don't have much in their blood about surrender genes."

Peter squirmed his mouth slightly, and finally said in a dry voice: "Surrender, there are too many dead!" ”

This was probably his last order, after hearing it. Some of the ministers frowned, some couldn't hide their joy, and some shook their heads sadly and sighed.

Today is relatively early.

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