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This is almost no longer a fight on the battlefield.
Instead, he was shot directly on the spot.
The Russian array is in chaos.
This is an elite team.
But that¡¯s the case.
When the burst of gunfire rang out, there was a continuous burst of gunfire.
Countless cavalry surrounded the Russians in the square formation in the center. With this as the center, Pegasus circled around the outside.
The distance of fifty steps is enough for the wheel fire gun in your hand to cause huge damage.
The Ross musketeers and spearmen in the chaos had no protection at all at this moment.
Nai Rentai¡¯s eyes were emitting light, and at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by his ancestors.
After the two fire cannons were fired, he slowly drew out the long knife from his waist while his Pegasus ran wildly around the phalanx.
"The wheel-fire gun not only frightened the Russians, but why didn't it frighten the cavalry?"
Looking in front of me, countless people fell down in response, and there was gunpowder smoke everywhere amid the dancing snow.
People are excited, but their hearts are awe-inspiring.
Occasionally, some Russians who fought back would raise their matchlocks and fight back, and some people were killed and fell from their horses.
The Russian spearmen tried to thrust out their spears and dismount the people leaning on the edge of the phalanx.
Most of these Russians are mercenaries and have extremely strong vitality.
Butthe more fierce the resistance, the more miserable the death will be!
After bursts of gunfire.
Nai Nai was already leading the way, brandishing a sword in his hand, and without hesitation stepped into the chaotic phalanx.
Hanging around his neck were two green-faced and fanged statues. The statues clashed together with the bumps of the man and the horse.
In accordance with the latest tradition in the desert, Naimandai said silently in his heart, God bless you, Prince Zhu and Fang Jiji bless you!
Immediately afterwards, men and horses plunged into the phalanx.
The sword he was waving was filled with cold light, and the sharp edge fell, bringing with it a rain of blood.
Countless cavalrymen on the periphery gave up shooting without hesitation and rushed into the messy square formation.
Once the phalanx is in chaos, it isalmost vulnerable.
When Andre saw this, his fair skin had a miserable look on his face.
He heard wailing from all directions, and people and horses were rolling in the snow. There was not only snow in the snow, but also scalding blood.
"kill!"
Cries of killing came from all directions, piercing the sky.
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Xiao Jing lay sobbing in the snow. Then, several medical soldiers found him in the snow and carried him down on a stretcher.
Xiao Jing couldn¡¯t understand why he was so unlucky. The Russians released the first round of firecrackers and he was shot.
His calf was a bloody mess.
In an emergency, they didn¡¯t even bother to give him stinky pockmark soup. Someone used tweezers to probe into his wound and took out the bullet in his calf.
Then, the disinfectant was poured in.
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Xiao Jing thought of the style of the sword in the silkworm room decades ago, and he also let out a miserable scream.
"Okay, next one."
After a simple bandage, someone took Xiao Jing away.
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A group of tired cavalry arrived at the castle.
In the castle, there were sufficient supplies, and people opened the warehouse. Inside, there were piles of Rushan's black bread, as well as wheat and horse feed.
Not only that Four cannons were found in the castle.
As soon as Wang Shouren saw the artillery, he began to feel sorry for the Russian people.
In this era, there is no road.
There are endless snowfields here, and the heavy artillery may get stuck in the mud at any time.
Not to mention, we still need to cross the Ural Mountains.
Wang Shouren felt his scalp was numb.
These Russians
He was even thinking that if the Happy Group was composed of Russians instead of this group of Jurchens and Mongolians, maybe
On the side, a group of Mongolians and Jurchens looked at themselves with relief, and they were all beaming with joy. They were good at turning other people's things into their own, and treating other people's homes as their own.
&nbsdoing what? "
"I amweaving" The eunuch couldn't explain why. After thinking for a long time, I finally came up with such a word.
Emperor Hongzhi: ""
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s mind instantly recalled the scene of Zhu Houzhao knitting a sweater.
It has come to this time, the sky is about to fall. The wealth I have accumulated for so many years has now vanished into thin air. Yet he still has such leisure spinning
But when it came to textiles, Emperor Hongzhi thought about it and sighed: "Textiles are good. You can make a living by yourself. A few years ago, Queen Zhang took the lead in textiles in the palace, which was very good. What is squandered in the palace is ultimately the people's wealth. I am "Father, Queen Zhang is the mother of the country, and she should set an example by this."
There are no airtight walls in the palace.
There was a eunuch standing in the corner with his body bent, and he heard this clearly.
Not long after, Prince Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan arrived.
Zhu Houzhao had just taken the wrench and fixed a small problem, and then he hurried over with Fang Jifan. His face was gray and his hands were still oily. He met Emperor Hongzhi, and Fang Jifan had not yet saluted.
Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Deep in Mobei, is there any news from Wang Bo'an?"
Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "I haven't received any news. The mountains and rivers are far away. God knows what's going on."
Emperor Hongzhi said with a cold face: "I asked you to be deputy commander-in-chief, but you just perfunctory like this, jumping up and down like mud monkeys and not doing anything serious."
Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't blame His Highness the Crown Prince. In fact, His Highness the Crown Prince"
Emperor Hongzhi interrupted Fang Jifan and said, "I am actually blaming you too."
"Yeah." Fang Jifan exclaimed. I provoked whomever, but he didn't dare to refute. Fang Jifan has always been respectful to his father-in-law. This is a man's principle. What's the matter? My seven-foot-tall man Fang Jifan is aboveboard. , I just like to regard my father-in-law as my biological father, so what?
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