evil slave

"Master, what are the Qing people doing?"

At the head of the Guli River, A Le'er walked back and forth with her eyes wide open, but she couldn't see what the Qing team on the opposite side was doing. She could only vaguely see teams of Qing people carrying logs to the river, and then turned back. 【】With his master by his side, Ale'er was not at all afraid of those invading Qing people, but he really wanted to know what those Qing people were doing now, why they didn't go to the downstream bridge, but stayed on the other side movement.

Ale'er's question was also Tokolowski's question, but he couldn't explain it to the young man, because he really wanted someone to tell him what the Qing people on the other side were doing.

"Master City Guard, the people of the Qing Dynasty don't seem to know where the bridge is."

Chekov, an officer of the Musketeers, walked up to Tokolowski with some concern, and said without worry: "They seem to be in the Zamu platoon preparing to forcefully cross the Guli River. My lord, we must stop them."

"Yes, Chekov, here I am."

Hearing what Chekov said, Tokolowski nodded. After what he said, he already understood what the Qing people were going to do, but he shook his head and said, "Even if we know that the Qing people are preparing to cross the river, we There is no way to stop them."

Chekov hesitated for a moment, and suggested: "Perhaps I can lead a team of musketeers to stop them, and let those Qing people who want to cross the river feed the fish in the river."

"No, brave Chekhov, I know you are brave, but..."

It is a good way to prevent the Qing people from crossing the river, but Tokolowski didn't want to do it. He first affirmed Chekov's bravery, but then changed his voice and said firmly: "Our troops are limited, and the Qing people Absolutely no less than us, I don’t want the army to lose a little bit before the Qing team attacks the city, so I don’t agree with you to stop them. Chekov, you need to know that a strong city is the best weapon for us to defeat the Qing people , our best way to retreat from the enemy is to use the city walls to kill those shameful Qing people."

"Well."

Chekov glanced at the other side of the river with some regret. What the city guard said was not unreasonable. According to the officers who had dealt with the Qing people, those stupid Qing people didn’t seem to attach importance to firearms. In the thinking mode of adding bows and arrows, although the Qing people on the opposite side seem to have musketeers, but go, they are not the opponents of the Russian musketeers, and they are trying to attack the city with swords and spears. Absolutely not going to happen.Perhaps the facts will indeed be as described by the city guard, the shameful Qing people shed their blood under the tall city walls of the Guli River.

The envoys to Yask for help had already set off. Except for a small number of people outside the city who fled to the surrounding forests, most of them had entered the city to seek refuge.When Gulihe City was built back then, it was to completely control the Daurs, Evenkis, and indigenous people in the Guli River Basin. The builders even wanted to build Gulihe City into a completely Moscow-style fortress. Unfortunately, due to limited conditions, they could not It was built, and finally the current Sifang Castle was built.But even so, the city can accommodate thousands of people, and the city walls are made of rough stones. Although they are not high, it is definitely a nightmare for an army that lacks siege equipment.

The musketeers who are the defenders of the city are all professional military personnel. Some of them have also participated in the war against Switzerland and the battle to conquer the Caucasus, so they have very mature combat experience.Even the more than 100 Russians who are not military personnel are no less familiar with muskets than they are with the Volga.Therefore, Tokolowski and all the officers believed that the backward and cowardly Qing people would never attack the city.

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"The Raksha people will definitely attack us while we are crossing the river, so I need the first batch of warriors to cross the river, to fight a bloody path for the division, and firmly nail it on the other side of the river, so that the follow-up troops can cross safely!"

In front of the woods, Qi Zhuang was sitting on his horse, pointing to the [-] tied wooden rafts, and said coldly to the sergeants: "Whoever crosses the river first will be promoted to a rank! The first sergeant to attack Gulihe City will be directly promoted to team leader!"

"Brothers, you all know the virtues of the Raksha people. There are only two or three hundred Raksha people on the opposite side. As long as we cross the river, Gulihe City will definitely be ours!" Captain Zuo Mingnan took the opportunity to cheer up: "Lord Qianhu gave everyone a big reward, so why are you hesitating! If you don't get military merit at this time, when will you get military merit! If you are a man, hurry up and sign up!"

"Zuo Qianhu is right, if you don't get military merits at this time, when will you get it!" Lin Jiafeng, the captain of the first firecrackers, laughed strangely with his Sichuan accent: "The taste of Raksha girls is really him!" The best, if you guys want to try it, show it to Lao Tzu!"

Hearing Lin Jiafeng's words, the Han soldiers who understood laughed lasciviously one by one, and the soldiers of all ethnic groups who didn't understand also showed strange smiles after getting the translation.Yeah, those buxom Rakshasa women are truly drool-worthy.Compared with the sergeants who had tasted Rakshasa women, the expressions of the auxiliary soldiers were even more complicated. Thinking that others were fucking Rakshasa women, but he had to guard them for them, the auxiliary soldiers couldn't help being agitated.They are already familiar with the military merit system of the division, and now the regiment leader promised that the stimulation of military merit, the attraction of Rakshasa women, and the male testosterone will be released to their heart's content.

"I attended!"

"Kumule is willing to cross the river!"

"De Yinci is also willing!"

"It's not for anything else, but for the Rakshasa girls, I, Hatu, have to go too, sir, I want to be the first to cross the river!"

The sergeants stepped forward one by one, and walked towards the river raft without hesitation, because there were too many soldiers to participate, so Zuo Mingnan couldn't help letting a few captains be in charge of order.

Twenty wooden rafts can accommodate 160 sergeants to cross the river. Soon, 160 first batch of soldiers who crossed the river came out voluntarily, including cavalry, infantry, Han sergeants and soldiers of various ethnic groups. Rooted Han criminals.

"Brother Zuo, you stand here, and I will personally lead people across the river."

Seeing that the personnel were ready, Qi Zhuang got off his horse, untied his clothes and threw them into the soldiers' hands, drew out his sword, and was about to go to the wooden raft.Seeing this, Zuo Mingnan hurriedly pulled him back: "Master Qianhu, you are the captain of the regiment and the commander of the whole army. How can you take risks with yourself? Let me do the crossing of the river. You just need to take care of it."

"Hey, what commander-in-chief of the whole army, don't you know how much I have? The position of the commander of this regiment is for the division commander to take care of the old brothers. If you want me, I, Qi Zhuang, will be the general's life."

Qi Zhuang couldn't help breaking away from Zuo Mingnan: "Brothers have worked so hard to follow the commander of the division to the north. It is not planned that in the future, we can go south to fight the Tartars again, avenge the prince, and vent our anger for the Han people! I used to live a useless life. The Tartars are slaves, but now it is different, we are for ourselves, the battle of Dingyuan must be successful, this Gulihe City is the first battle, we must win it smoothly, otherwise, I will have no face to see the division commander again. Lao Tzu If you don’t step on the other side yourself, your heart will be fucking unsteady, Brother Zuo, don’t argue with me, it’s a brother’s, just protect the Raksha people’s guns from hitting me!”

After finishing speaking, Qi Zhuang cupped his fists at Zuo Mingnan, stretched his belt, and headed for the raft shirtless. Zuo Mingnan knew he couldn't stop him, so he sighed and ordered Lin Jiafeng and Ma Long to prepare the second batch crossing personnel.