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Figures swayed between the rows of wooden fences, and the Russian musketeers suppressed the panic in their hearts, inspected their firecrackers as usual, and made preparations before firing. 【】After judging the situation, Vlasov knew that it was time for a decisive battle. If these natives and compatriots could not be driven back, those Qing cavalry who were eyeing tigers would charge like a pack of wolves smelling blood. All Russians within will be the prey of the other side.

"Load the medicine, check the matchlock!!!"

The guard officers at almost every row of wooden fences were shouting at the top of their lungs. Although according to the running speed of the natives, it would take a while before they could get close, this extremely crazy scene really put a huge pressure on the hearts of the people. People are frightened.They have never had so many aborigines rushing towards them desperately, and there are even more compatriots with the same skin color as them. The feeling of embarrassment and fear cannot be described in words. They can only do their duty and hope that these aborigines They were able to retreat in front of the fire guns, but what kind of punishment they would receive from the Qing people after they retreated was not their concern.

As the supreme commander, as the governor, as the backbone of this army, as a nobleman, Vlasov regained his composure after the initial panic. Although he was also afraid of death, he did not want to live in disgrace , so for the dignity of the family and the empire, he decided to fight the Qing invaders with the soldiers to the end, even if he was the last one, he would never surrender!In order to appease the soldiers, he walked back and forth between the wooden fences, constantly cheering up the soldiers. Every time he said a word, the guards around him would repeat his words and shout out loudly:

"Hold on, wait until the natives get within 50 meters before fighting. Don't panic. You are behind the wooden fence. There are fighters around you. They are just fools and lunatics. They have no fighting power at all. They are just a group of people. It's just the natives who have been driven crazy, so soldiers, don't be afraid, just do as you usually do during shooting practice!"

"Don't worry about those Russians, we can't control them anymore, if they rush over, just open fire, you know? We can't let the Qing team break through our defense line because we can't bear them, and everyone will be finished!"

While Vlasov and his officers were busy cheering up the soldiers, Zajiv, the leader of the Buryat Mongols, led his remaining 200 ethnic groups, and was desperately rushing towards the swarming natives with bows and arrows. Shooting.They seemed to be frightened by the ambush, so before the aborigines in the distance rushed into the shooting range of the bow and arrow, they shot crazily. The lucky native had just a scrape.Even so, these Buryats still shot out arrows one after another, as if every arrow shot out could bring them the hope of victory.

More than 400 people of various ethnic groups who were forcibly pulled by the Russians squatted on the ground in fear. They did not dare to go anywhere, but just stayed there honestly. They knew that no matter who won the battle, they would not hurt them, because the winner need them.

Under the encouragement and reassurance of the governor, the musketeers calmed down a little. The training in the past was reflected at this moment. They breathed calmly and quietly watched the natives who were getting closer, waiting for the officer's order to fire.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was very strange. Except for those Buryats who were shooting arrows in vain, the inside of the wooden fence was unusually quiet, but outside the wooden fence, there was a lot of voices. Every movement and silence made the Guan Ning army watching the battle very worried. Zhao Qiangxin became irritable for no reason.

Finally, after hundreds of men of various races rushed to the front and came within the range of the Russian gunfire, the waiting crowd heard a Russian voice from inside the wooden fence:

"Fire!"

Immediately, the firecrackers behind the wooden fence sounded like fried soybeans, and all the noise and noise for a while were completely covered by the explosion of the firecrackers.The black smoke also quickly rose in the entire wooden fence, making it difficult for people to understand what happened under the thick smoke.After the thick smoke dissipated, everyone arrived in front of the wooden fence, and more than 100 corpses had already fallen down, but other peasants and common people did not stop because of this, they continued to rush forward.

When it was about twenty steps away from the wooden fence, the firecrackers of the Raksha people fired again, and the people of all ethnic groups fell one by one, but when one fell, the people behind were not frightened or avoided, on the contrary Continue to rush forward.

The Raksha people's firecrackers cannot be fired continuously, and they have to stop to reload and re-ignite after firing once. Therefore, after their gunshots, they must not stop and must continue to rush forward. Only in this way can they rush in smoothly.This is what Zhao Qiang asked He Manchuan to repeatedly emphasize to these civilian husbands and common people who acted as "gun ashes" before the attack. Perhaps this is the only thing he can do.

With a distance of less than 20 meters, the charging people of all ethnic groups gathered in one plane, the crowd density was too high, and the Russian gunfire soldiers behind the wooden fence really managed to make false shots.However, the men who charged and the people of all ethnic groups were afraid, and some were even wounded by the firecrackers. If they were a little slow in moving, they were knocked down by the people behind them, and the people behind stepped over his body.No one wants to die, there is still a short distance away from the Raksha people's wooden fence, as long as they rush over, the cavalry of the Guan Ning army will press down, and then they will win.The thought of living makes them forget their fear and how powerful the Raksha people's firecrackers are. They only know that as long as they break through the last ten meters, they will be able to reach their loved ones.

Perhaps it was because the people just now were too crowded, and the damage caused by the firecrackers left room in front instead.The Russians erected three rows of wooden fences, with more than 100 firecrackers behind each row.These Russian musketeers are all guards of the Governor's Palace. Unlike the Russian troops in other strongholds, they are all regular military service members and have received hard and formal training.In a very disciplined and regular life, they are training in addition to training, so everyone's combat skills are very proficient, loading gunpowder, igniting and firing has almost become an instinct of the guard soldiers.