Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The A word library was always met with sudden and crazy attacks, followed by a fast retreat without any delay.

On the defense line of the fortress, which was more than a thousand meters, you did not even know where the enemy would feign attack and where the main assault would be carried out. The complex terrain hindered the advance of the army of the Russian Army, but it also created favourable conditions for them to attack on a small scale.

Akson was indeed a very talented commander, he was able to make correct tactical changes through different geographic locations on the battlefield. The mountain slope in front of first trench was flat and sparsely forested, in the end, Akson openly organized two waves of more than three thousand people in a concentrated assault.

The two waves of charging and fighting with white blades, had fully utilized the advantage of their own forces and individual soldiers, not only had it caused great casualties for the Black Turtle Fourth Battalion, it had also directly forced the new army to give up on the first trench.

When the battle reached the front of the second defensive fortress, he discovered the characteristics of the steep, rocky terrain of the battlefield and formulated a long-running assault strategy.

The Chinese Marines had strong fortresses to rely on, and the attacking Russian Army also had rocks and trees to serve as temporary barriers. Thus, the two sides stuck together on the battlefield.

The rifle and grenade's effects were not good, at the critical moment, they still had to rely on kerosene incendiary bombs. This kind of Molotov's cocktail, that was filled with glass bottle s, was way too effective in dealing with such a complicated geographical environment.

The cocktails that were smashed in the cracks of the rocks poured burning kerosene into every crack. Raging flames followed the flow of the liquid kerosene and started to burn the hidden Russian soldier s that were crying out.

The Russian Army soldiers who could not endure the pain jumped out from behind the rocks. One after another, the fire men desperately rushed towards the fort, charging at them, but before they could even run two steps, they were struck down by the intense rain of bullets.

"Good!" Good burn! Burn these bastards to death! " Cheers resounded within the fortress.

"Save ammunition!" Save ammunition! "Incendiary bombs are used for rescue purposes, don't waste them too early …" Company Commander Wang Chen ran down the tunnel and warned the soldiers one by one. He snatched bottle after bottle of cocktails from them.

Wang Chen lay down beside Battalion Commander Chu Zhao and whispered, "There's something wrong with the smell! This group of Russian seem to be deliberately consuming our patience, what are they doing? Touch our background? Consumption of our ammunition? "

Chu Zhao coldly said, "That's right, the commander opposite of us is truly treacherous. If I'm not wrong, they will soon be bombarding us … Pass the order down, be careful of dodging! "

Before he could finish his words, balls of bright fire suddenly rose from the first trench area at the bottom of the mountain. The cannons that had just been set up suddenly opened fire again, and the cannonball shot towards the A word library fortress.

The red-haired Akson was incomparably calm. Despite being a young man in his twenties, he was as calm as an old man in his sixties or seventies on the battlefield. Not only was he directing the battle, he was also learning how to fight and summarizing the battles.

Inside the observation shelter set up by the sandbag in front of him, there was a large table filled with telescopes, pens, notepads, Military Maps s, red and blue pencils, and a variety of drawing tools.

Sometimes, he would draw all sorts of lines on the map to supplement every single detail on the battlefield. After a while, he would pick up a pen to start sketching all kinds of shorthand words and numbers that only he could understand on his notebook.

How big is the time difference between the two? And how should it be adjusted? Does the equipment a single soldier carries during a feint affect mobility?

How could he make up for the fact that the trajectory of the field gun was too flat? Where on earth did the permanent fortifications built by the enemy have the blind spot to shoot?

All sorts of questions had to be summed up in specific details and detailed figures, and the young major was maturing at an incredible rate.

As he wrote, Akson muttered to himself, and while he was deep in thought, the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled into an extremely evil smile. If it was in the circle of nobility of a big European city, such as Moscow or Paris, such a young man would be enough to make all the noble women fall in love with him.

Such an evil, bone-deep smile, coupled with a handsome face and red hair, was enough to be a deadly poison for those women.

But in this war filled with masculine killing grounds, such a sinister smile could only make people panic. The officers in the temporary headquarters who had higher ranks than Akson felt the same way.

"Very good, keep firing density like this for another fifteen minutes …" "Take advantage of the time it takes for the cannons to cover the battlefield, and bring down our wounded soldiers. Have the Greyhound and Aardwolf Battalions as reserves …"

"Send a distress signal to the St. Peter. I remember that this time, there are two secret weapons in the weapon. It's time to use them …" Hur Hur Hur, let's see how long these Chinese can last. "

"Alright, before dusk today, I will bring you all to open the treasury … "Although these Chinese are very powerful, it's a pity that the war is a contest of absolute strength. Their numbers are too few!"

The St. Peter on the sea very quickly received Akson's signal with their flags. EdStefanski was stupefied when he saw it, "Do you need a cannonball? Damn it, what are these Chinese mending? Fortress? If the thirty field gun s are unable to solve the problem, why would they need a cannon on the battlefield? "

Molière was enlightened immediately. "Oh my god! Major Akson needs the help of a mortars. This means that there is a Fortress of Fortress of Formations in the Tangwan Mountain! This really is Xiao Letian's secret headquarters, we really picked up a treasure here … "

"General!" I request that we personally send Mortars to Tangwan Mountain, I must personally see what this treasury looks like … "

In fact, even wanted to go ashore to see what the treasury looked like when it was opened, but he knew that he was the commander in chief of the Expeditionary forces. His position was on the flagship.

Therefore, EdStefanski could only lick his lips and say regretfully, "Alright, it's fine if you help me look around, but go and help a bunch of Akson … "Also, remember to leave behind a portion of your spoils of war. I really can't wait to see what sort of image of a mountain of gold looks like right now …"

Molière raised his hand and saluted as he turned his head and walked down the bridge. At the same time, the two heavy mortars were also placed on the deck of the transport ship by the crane, the short, thick and heavy mortars looked like two chubby men from afar.

"Let's go, boys!" Go give those Chinese a big present! "