"Why are you here?" Zhao Chuanxin looked at Yao Xingyuan, who was gobbling up, and asked.

He took a handful of silver dollars and gave them to the Sauronians.

Sauron didn't answer, but Zhao Chuanxin shoehorned over.

Yao Xingyuan wiped his mouth after eating, and felt half full: "I heard that there is a reclamation here, come and see if you can lead the field." Where's the bean bag? ”

He wondered why Zhao Chuanxin was dressed so shabby, could it be that his family was ruined?

Wouldn't Yao Bing have to suffer with it?

Zhao Chuanxin took him out of the city: "You live in Erlu-Tebu first, there is about to be a war here, and I will take you to see Doubao after the battle." ”

Yao Xingyuan remembered something and said: "No wonder, when I came, I saw Russian soldiers coming with horses and cannons on the road." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed: "Cannon? What kind of cannon, let's talk about it. ”

Yao Xingyuan roughly described it as he understood.

The Russian troops are carrying mountain artillery.

Mountain artillery projectiles, field artillery flat fire; The mountain artillery barrel is short and the accuracy is low, while the field artillery has a long barrel and high accuracy; Mountain artillery is easy to transport and disassemble, and field artillery is compact in structure and too heavy for transportation.

Zhao Chuanxin handed Yao Xingyuan over to Shengfu, the head of E-Lut, and asked him to take care of it.

He also asked Katsufuku to prepare the masonry.

Katsufuku asked, "What are you going to do with these?" ”

"Build roads." Zhao Chuanxin said mysteriously: "If you are ready, you will prepare, and go back to Yubin Mansion for reimbursement." ”

Katsufuku didn't dare to ask more.

Yao Xingyuan was worried in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Yao Bing's safety.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin left, he hurriedly asked Shengfu: "Is Mr. Zhao an official?" ”

"Prefect, you say? He is the prefect of the province of Yuhama. ”

Yao Xingyuan was taken aback.

Since it is the prefect, it must be able to settle Yao Bing.

Katsufuku is also not available, he is leading people to deploy and place field artillery near the Imin River.

Yes, there were no field guns available in Tsarist Russia, but the five-wing chief did.

They not only have 76mm caliber field guns, but also M1904 mountain guns.

The purpose is not to fight the Russians, but to prepare for the worst, once the Russian army attacks, they will meet the Russian soldiers with dense and heavy artillery fire to cover the retreat of their herdsmen.

By this time, war seemed inevitable.

Zhao Chuanxin was no longer restrained, and heard that the Russian soldiers were using horses to transport artillery, so he plunged headlong into the Daxing-Anling Mountains and searched east along the railway.

After running for a quarter of an hour, the Cossack cavalry vanguard of Maozi was greeted on the opposite side.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't give them time to react, and walked by to eat a wave of soldiers first.

Walked into the woods by the side of the road, and suddenly killed them from the side by surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin shook off the flying fish spine whip, opened a bottle of water to wrap the whip, and threw it to wrap around the neck of a cavalryman.

The cavalry felt a chill on his neck, and the sky spun around.

Laugh at......

When the sharp serrations contract, the head is coiled down.

"Zhao Chuanxin! It's Zhao Chuanxin, counterattacking and counterattacking......"

The officers stopped shouting about the enemy attack.

It's outrageous, they are not fighting against one army from beginning to end, but one person.

Retract the Flying Fish Spine Whip and flick it to the right.

A cavalryman was cut open from cheek to chest.

Zhao Chuanxin put the whip of the flying fish's backbone on the top of his head and threw it at the other person.

The man took the cavalry knife and tried to rub it, but the flying fish spine whip encountered an obstacle and deformed, and the front end turned.

Laugh at......

The blade of the whip severes its arteries.

It's hard to prevent.

After rushing into the cavalry, Zhao Chuanxin put away the ethereal traveler, reached out and grabbed a cavalryman's belt, dragged him off his horse, and stomped off his heels.

Bang.

This man's head was tilted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He rolled over his horse, and the flying fish's spine whip rushed left and right.

This kind of combat consumes the water that coats the surface of the Flying Fish's Spine Whip, which is replaced with blood.

In a moment, the entire whip turned crimson and turned into a bloody whip.

Sneer......

The flying fish spine whip is sharp and venomous, and it is most suitable for rushing into the crowd and killing indiscriminately.

Zhao Chuanxin likes to rush into the center of the crowd with more than one enemy, because they either dare not shoot or shoot their own people.

The right hand holds the whip and sweeps, and the left hand Lugang M1907 shoots.

Bang!

A Cossack cavalryman on the left who was holding a cavalry knife and attempting to chop shot off his horse.

When the flying fish spine whip swept to the left, Zhao Chuanxin's left hand turned to the right.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three shots, one in the abdomen and two in the chest.

It is impossible to hit the center of the eyebrows in an awkward position when the horse is galloping.

The blood folded and contracted with the whip of the flying fish's backbone, buzzing ......

The blood dissolves into a mist of blood.

Several cavalrymen were blinded when they pursued to the blood mist, and they only felt that their faces were sticky and very uncomfortable.

When he passed through the blood mist, he found that Zhao Chuanxin had turned the horse's head, holding the Nagant wheel in his hand and waiting for the rabbit.

Rapid pressure hammer.

Bang bang bang......

The bullet misses, retracts, and takes another handful.

The riders all fell off their horses almost in the blink of an eye.

The rate of fire was too fast to react.

Even in the 21st century, revolvers can still find their way to rapid-fire shooting.

The fast gunner, so fast that he can't even see the afterimage clearly to complete the shooting action.

Zhao Chuanxin has been brilliant in playing the Nagant wheel, and there are few opponents in the world.

When the blood mist dissipated, only one cavalry officer remained, turning his horse's head and preparing to escape.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the wheel, took out the water beads and pulled the bolt slowly, and raised the gun.

Bang.

The officer fell from his horse.

Zhao Chuanxin dismounted, and pulled out the Hequan Shou and fixed mending knife.

Pack up your guns, cavalry knives, and money, and continue on after completing all the processes in the Eat Lane.

Before it was determined that Tsarist Russia would 100% adopt the form of war, Zhao Chuanxin did not act rashly.

But now not only the troops have been increased, but also the artillery has been transported, there is nothing to say.

The cavalry vanguard explored the way, and the large army carrying artillery behind heard the gunfire in the distance, and stopped the team and waited for it.

Major Berensky shouted: "Later, if you see someone in front of you, no matter who it is, shoot and fire." The machine gunner is ready, and the eight machine guns must leave no dead ends. ”

"You have to keep your eyes open, Zhao Chuanxin is not an ordinary person."

"I don't believe he can survive under heavy artillery fire and heavy machine guns."

"Today is the best time for us to make a name for ourselves!"

He was passionate about the mobilization of the battle, and his mouth was dry, but he didn't dare to drink water, for fear that Zhao Chuanxin would suddenly appear in the blink of an eye.

However, after nearly half an hour, there was no sign of the front.

The so-called one blow of vigor and then three times exhaustion, it is impossible for people to always tighten their minds.

Just when everyone was relaxing.

Rumble......

In an open field behind the right of the crowd, cannonballs exploded.

Everyone is neck-stricken.

And boom, boom, boom......

Tata Tata ......

There was no one in sight, the machine gun swept around in vain, and the cannon was empty.

Bronsky was furious: "Stop, stop, stop......"

The soldiers were just too nervous.

With great difficulty, Berensky stopped the fire, then pointed to the place where white smoke was rising from the hill on the left and said: "There, the enemy is there." ”

On the mountainside, Zhao Chuanxin was holding a cigar and adjusting the muzzle of the cannon angrily.

This is an upgraded M1904 mountain gun, Mao Zi installed a gun shield and gun mount for him, which is specially used for mountain guns on the fortress.

The theoretical rate of fire is 5 rounds per minute.

But in fact, after each shot, the two recoil recovery system cylinders could not be synchronized, and Zhao Chuanxin had to wait so that a maximum of two shells per minute could be fired.

It is stronger than the Type 31 mountain cannon of the little devil, but it is limited.

He used this time to kneel on the ground and make hasty adjustments according to Xingyue's instructions.

Zhao Chuanxin used a cannon, but it was Krupp.

Maozi's skills at this time are still much worse.

This distance is just the limit of the sensing range of the stars and moons.

Before the training was completed, the heavy machine guns and rifles over there were the first to attack.

Tata Tata ......

Bang bang bang......

At a distance of five or six hundred meters, Zhao Chuanxin can't be said to be afraid, but can only be said to be fearless.

He continued to operate without care, and waited for the reset to load the fragmentation shells.

Rumble!

This shot accurately blew up the opponent's formation.

Zhao Chuanxin did not wait for the results of the inspection, so he put away the cannon and moved to the position.

The artillery fire under the mountain was repeated, and the mountainside where Zhao Chuanxin was located was plowed again.

The machine guns do not stop.

But Zhao Chuanxin had already stepped on the ethereal travelers down the mountain and went around behind them.

600 meters away, the cannon was set up and the angle was adjusted.

Because the mountain artillery has an elevation angle, the shell hits an arc, and the short longitude of the barrel itself is not as good as the field artillery with a long barrel, or it is projectile, you can imagine how difficult it is to hit the target.

But at a distance of 600 meters, it is not far for artillery, and the accuracy can still be guaranteed, Xingyue is not a person, it can accurately calculate the elevation angle.

The low barrel position of this gun limits the elevation angle and therefore the range.

This is not a big problem for Zhao Chuanxin, but the awkward thing is that for his tall figure, he has to kneel and hunch when operating.

Rumble......

Another fragment shot was fired into the Russian soldier who was firing and did not know whose it was.

Berensky, who was lucky not to be killed, looked at his subordinates who suffered heavy casualties, looked at the severed limbs, and only felt that the blood was cold.

The first two times the other party fired a cannon on the mountainside, but this time it ran behind them.

Fly past?

"In the rear, in the rear......"

When they hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun, Zhao Chuanxin put away the cannon again and shifted the position.

The adjutant said, "This is not the way to go, or we should withdraw." ”

Berensky gritted his teeth: "Withdraw? Where to retreat? ”

The adjutant said: "There is a ravine ahead, which the Chinese call Xigou, and we go into Xigou and spread out in the forest. Zhao Chuanxin is so accurate, we can't concentrate in one place. Spread out the counterattack and there is hope for victory. ”

Hope of victory?

Before, Berensky still felt that the victory was in his hands, and at this time he felt cold in his heart.

He gritted his teeth: "Ceasefire, the rear team will become the front team, cross cover and withdraw with me." ”

Is Tsarist Russia really that powerful?

Until World War I, many generals of Tsarist Russia could be described in four words - corpse vegetarian meal.

The soldiers of Tsarist Russia had a low status and were called "gray cattle".

At this time, the retreat was disorderly, the so-called front team became the rear team, and the order was out, but when the soldiers carried it out, no one was willing to face the elusive Zhao Chuanxin and the ridiculously accurate shells.

When can mountain artillery be hit like this?

Therefore, the rear team ran away, and the front team just made a show, and then got up and ran with it.

Even in the eight machine-gun positions, there were machine gunners in four places who did not pack up their hot machine guns at all, and left their weapons and ran alone.

So they didn't wait for Zhao Chuanxin to fire again, they had already retreated on all fronts.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and grinned: "Spicy coin, that's it?" ”

Although the number of Tsarist Russian troops is large and the weapons seem to be better than those of the new army, Zhao Chuanxin feels that at this time, Tsarist Russia may not be able to take advantage of the new army.

The salaries of the new army are higher than theirs, and their status is high, and fighting a war is not just based on numbers.

It's a pity that Cixi only trained the new army, but never dared to confront the great powers.

If she didn't succeed in single-handedly dying, the old woman was completely cowardly.

Look at the little devil, he was also afraid of being forcibly knocked on the door of the country at the beginning, but later he gambled on the national fortune and made the powers look sideways.

In any case, if Tsarist Russia only has the ability in front of him, although Zhao Chuanxin is single-handed, he is really not afraid of them.

He even had a strong idea of training, and this thought grew wildly in his mind like a weed.

Seeing the other party running wildly into the ravine next to him, Zhao Chuanxin thought about it and sneered.

He went over first and collected the four Makqins, leaving the artillery in its place.

Running into a ravine?

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the ethereal traveler over the mountains and mountains to advance to Xigou, finding a hidden high point and waiting.

After about seven or eight minutes, the panting Russian soldiers arrived late.

Tata Tata ......

Berensky braked sharply and was stunned.

But seeing the cavalry in front of him fall in rows, blood splattered.

Even now, Berensky has not even seen the enemy head-on.

Is the enemy really Zhao Chuanxin?

Is it really a person?

Could it be that the troops were deployed here to attack them very early?

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

The adjutant shouted: "Major, let's retreat." ”

Fall back?

Just entered Xigou and then withdrew?

Berensky felt like a joke to himself.

He had only one battalion of troops, a mixed regiment of infantry, cavalry, and artillery.

Tsarist Russia is very strange, normally speaking, other countries are vigorously developing field armies in peacetime, in case of emergency, supplemented by reserves. Tsarist Russia, on the contrary, vigorously developed reserves in peacetime, and then temporarily changed field armies in wartime.

The war with Japan suffered a loss, and in these two years Nicholas II carried out military reforms.

However, reform will not be accomplished overnight, and the combat strength of these field armies is very limited, and the number of technical arms cannot afford to supply them.

Although 10,000 officers, 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers and non-commissioned officers were released from the original fortress army and reserve during the reform, the military quality of these people is really good.

Berensky was originally an officer in the reserve.

Because of the lack of emergency wartime command ability, he was a little confused when he saw his subordinates being beaten, which led the Russian soldiers to scatter to find cover.

Just hiding, but not daring to fight back.

The machine guns had stopped.

Zhao Chuanxin felt bored, took Makqin, bent his knees and jumped up, jumped on the branch of a big tree, and stood on a high place to check the situation.

Because at this time everyone hid behind cover and got into the woods, and firing was a waste of ammunition.

Berensky listened in amazement to the sound of gunfire in the valley and asked the adjutant: "Why is there a ceasefire?" ”

The adjutant is even more confused, why do you still want him to continue?

"Major, what are we going to do?"

Berensky hesitated: "Or, surrender?" ”

The adjutant suggested, "Why don't we send someone for help?" ”

"Asking for help?" Berensky's voice rose abruptly: "Where to ask?" Nearby troops have been drawn into Hailar, and we are the last ones. Is it possible to go to Hailar for help? Will he give us this opportunity? ”

"This ......" the adjutant was speechless.

They now have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, and they are in a dilemma.

Berensky finally ordered: "Raise the white flag and surrender." ”

Zhao Chuanxin on the tree saw the white flags raised one after another in the valley in front of him.

"This ......" Zhao Chuanxin never expected that they would surrender when they still had the strength to fight.

He jumped down and galloped on the Ethereal Traveler, and when he got to the vicinity, he took off his helmet and lit a cigarette in a cheerful mood.

A cigarette after the war, like a living fairy.

"I'm Zhao Chuanxin, who has the final say, stand up and speak."

With his adjutant and translator, Berensky timidly got out from behind the big tree and walked towards Zhao Chuanxin with his head down.

Zhao Chuanxin supported his waist with one hand, and the cloak behind his back was blown by the north wind.

He stood in the center of the field with a cigarette in his hand, and although there were hundreds of Russian soldiers, none of them dared to move.

"Give your name."

"Bronsky, Vasily Bronsky."

"How many of you are here?"

"Four hundred...... There were about three hundred and sixty or seventy left. ”

Originally, more than 400 were killed by Zhao Chuanxin's shelling and machine gun shooting.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the translator: "Come over and translate my words to everyone." ”

The interpreter stepped forward and bowed to the order.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "There are only a few eldest sons in a month, what kind of life do you play?" ”

"Look at you one by one, living like dogs."

"Do you know how much my soldiers are paid every month? 6 silver dollars, full distribution, firewood, rice, oil and salt during the New Year's holidays, winter jackets in winter, summer clothes, dresses, soldiers are exempt from conscription, their families are protected from bullying by outsiders, and everyone can live with their heads held high. ”

"Are you okay?"

"I'm afraid you'll be evicted if you go to the theater, and you won't even have the right to use public transport."

"You are called gray animals, and you are not worthy to be called."

Berensky and the adjutant turned pale as they listened.

Murder is heartfelt......

The soldiers who were originally hostile or wary of Zhao Chuanxin were eager to hide their heads in their crotches at this time, and they couldn't raise their heads anymore.

I used to hear about gray animals, and many people were stupid and proud.

Is this word a complete curse?

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "With me, Zhao Chuanxin, in Hailar, don't be delusional and think that you can make a fortune by looting. The sheep carry a pack of wolves, and the wolves are also sheep. A tiger with a pack of wolves, do you think you will have a better time in the future? ”

Thinking about the battle just now, Zhao Chuanxin beat them just to play, and it was effortless.

Who dares to say that Zhao Chuanxin is bragging?

The point is that he is only one person.

The Saurons are actually very fierce, but they were suppressed by the Qing court, and the chief of the five wings was honest.

Now that there is Zhao Chuanxin, it won't be long before these people will regain the courage of their ancestors and beat the Cossacks to crying fathers and mothers.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes rolled: "Don't worry, I won't kill again today." You are now my captives, and you cannot eat and drink for nothing, but you have to work. After the war, if you have concerns, I will let you return, and if you don't have concerns, you can stay, whether you are a soldier or farming, it will definitely be much better than you giving your life to Nicholas II. ”

And such a good thing?

The crowd turned their heads to each other.

You say they were loyal to Nicholas II?

Inexistent.

The Russians are particularly greedy for money, and the rate of decay is the fastest in the world, regardless of the present or the future.

These low-level soldiers are really like cattle and horses, cannon fodder, leftovers, otherwise they can't be called "gray livestock".

There are really a lot of people who are tempted.

What family, country, and nationality, how can it be important to have enough food and survive?

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Berensky: "What do you say?" ”

Berensky shrank in fright: "I agree." ”

"Then hand over your guns, and you go ahead. If any of you want to run, I may not be able to catch up with everyone, but whoever catches up will kill whom. If you don't run, you can live. ”

Berensky took the lead and unloaded the double-action Nagant wheel and the command knife.

The rest of the people have learned and have no intention of fighting.

Zhao Chuanxin and the others piled up all their weapons, flicked their fingers, and motioned for them to go.

These people are so obedient that they turn around and leave.

I don't blame them, in Tsarist Russia, ordinary soldiers, the people call them serfs, they are soldiers, construction workers, or tenant farmers, anyway, they are not qualified soldiers, they do everything.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart: It's stable.

(End of chapter)