Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Every hour, there would be someone who would specifically send a telegram to Wang Huaiyuan. Before Xiao Letian returned to the main battlefield, Wang Huaiyuan and Sakamoto Ryoma would be the highest level commanders of the battlefield.

Xiao Hexin personally went to the Tangwan Mountain to be the commander of the bait troops. Luo Huo was currently in the Pacific Ocean, leading countless of counter attack fleet to wait for the order of the final battle, while the mission of remaining in charge of the Bulbus Glazed Island was handed over to Sima Yun and.

Each of them had their own tasks to complete. Each was like a carrot falling into a pit, and no one could dream of staying idle. The Chinese had already put all of their money on this gamble, and everyone was putting their lives on the line.

When the domineering order's good news arrived in front of Wang Huaiyuan, the creator of the CIA looked at the message in disbelief, "Everything alright? "No unrest, no squabbling, no spies, and no thugs to cause trouble?" "" No, no

"Damn!" The result of the war was even better security in the Ryukyu? What the f * ck … Cough, cough, cough! "

Monk Long Gui lightly patted Wang Huaiyuan's back in fear, "Amitabha! Benefactor, why are you surprised? "Isn't that a good thing? This means that the Prime Minister's nationalist spirit has started to seep into the hearts of the citizens. As long as the Chinese are given time, this small number will definitely become a towering tree!"

Wang Huaiyuan rolled his eyes as he said: "Alright, you really think you're a monk? The Prime Minister only allowed you to go out in order to appease the anger in the hearts of others. In addition, you, the Japanese monks, have a habit of participating in politics since ancient times, so it does not affect you to continue working hard … From your words, you really think you're some kind of great mage? "Cough, cough, cough …"

Sakamoto Ryoma scratched his bald scalp and laughed, "You actually said it, I'm really used to being a monk. Ever since I wore these clothes, my brain became a lot clearer, maybe Buddha is really merciful to me!"

"Good, good, good …" Your big monk has already comprehended, then tell me, when does the main assault command start? Did Lord Buddha give you any instructions? "

"Haha, don't tell me you really gave instructions …" If we can get Xiao Hexin and the rest to retreat from the north slope at 5 in the morning at the latest, then that would be the time for us to counterattack... "

"It is now 7 PM sharp …" They had to stay in Tangwan Mountain for at least nine hours, that was nine hours in hell! Let them fight and retreat! "

Actually, Sakamoto Ryoma's judgement was not a prophecy or instruction, but the most accurate judgment that could be made based on the situation on the battlefield. Right now, the entire Russia, from commander to soldiers, had gone mad. They had already lost all sense of reason because of the four treasure vaults, and during tonight's war, they would gather troops on the battlefield wave after wave.

If there were not enough field gun s, the naval gun s that could disassemble small caliber could be temporarily used as field gun s, or else they could be used as soldiers in the army temporarily.

Wave after wave of enemies needed time to enter the battlefield. Thirty thousand soldiers slowly gathered at the foot of the Tangwan Mountain.

Therefore, the defenders had to hold on to the first half of the night and could not easily give up. Otherwise, the enemy's backup would not be able to sneak into the trap.

Six hours later, the Marines gave up on the East and West, as well as the three main peaks, and retreated to the Fort D, where the Vermillion Bird Battalion was stationed on the North Slope, in search of an opportunity to break out of the siege on the North Slope.

Three hours should be enough time for Xiao Hexin to bring his comrades out of Tangwan Mountain. At that time, the Russian Army would definitely be counting and transporting the gold, which would be the most exciting time after the battle.

At five in the morning, the most tiring moment for humans, coupled with the feeling of exhaustion after a bloody battle, would cause the Russian's fighting strength to plummet. That would be the moment when Chinese Army would be able to slit her throat with one sword.

Sakamoto Ryoma looked at the blazing red sky in the north and said ruthlessly, "When Kaolong Mountain Battery releases his vengeance, it will be the beginning of the counterattack …"

Wang Huaiyuan was also surging with blood energy. "Yes! I believe that the Prime Minister will return, the Zhiyuan Warship will definitely return. With such a huge commotion, how could the Prime Minister not come and join in! "

Everything was exactly the same as Wang Huaiyuan and Yue Yang's analysis, and now, Xiao Hexin, who was on Tangwan Mountain, had also made his final move, "Fight to the death for six hours, during these six hours, use all your lives to drain the enemy's blood. I will bring you guys out of the battle six hours later …"

"When I tell you to hit me, you have to beat me to death! When I ask you to leave, just leave. Don't drag your feet … Whoever dared to disobey the order would be executed by the military law! Do you hear me? "

His ice-cold voice shook the crowd so much that no one dared to retort. One by one, they silently retreated after turning their heads to receive the order. "We will defend this place for six hours even if we had to grind our teeth to the point of breaking …"

The White Tiger 1st and 2nd Battalion respectively had the support of the Black Turtle Fourth Battalion's forces. The people opened up all the ammunition depot s, and within five hours, they had exhausted all their reserve of ammunition.

"Kill!" Charge for the His Majesty the Tsar! This is the tsar's Asia, and we offer our hands... The entire army charged! Charge in the dark of the night... Wu La! "Wu La!"

Under the pitch-black night sky, the tide-like Russian Army moved forward as if he had been injected with chicken blood. The night sky blocked the vision of the enemies and both parties, creating the best conditions for the attackers.

In Yepingtai's eyes, it was as if there was a layer of black demonic aura coming from the dark and heavy ground.

The visibility on the battlefield was extremely low. The Chinese soldier s basically could not see every single one of the Russian Army s who were rushing over, and everyone could only see a large piece of killing intent, like a carpet or a morning mist, which was quickly approaching from the ground.

"All have... Gatling Ready... All Soldiers Prepare to Shoot... Prepare... "Fire!"

"Hua …" At that time, the battlefield was filled with the sounds of winds blowing past. Over a thousand Maoists and the flames sprayed by the Gatling machine guns connected together into a fire dragon.

Those who had truly fought in the war knew that when rifles and machine guns were fired at high intensity, one would not be able to hear the sound of individual bullets exploding at all. One would not be able to clearly hear the rhythmic clicks of bullets.

At that moment, all the gunfire sounds were gathered together. The only sound that came out was the sound of a full moon surging into the Pacific Ocean. The rain of bullets was like a huge wave smashing towards the enemy.

The bullets pierced through the enemy's body, causing blood to spurt out in all directions. The soldiers who were at the front did not even have time to scream before they fell to the ground.

The enemies in front of him were being stripped layer after layer, and their lives were being taken down layer after layer just like cutting leeks.

"Continue charging …" Never mind the sacrifice... Charge! Charge! " The officer stood on the rock with the revolver in his hand, grabbed the soldier's clothes with one hand, and began to pull him up.

"Forward! Forward!" Those who dared to retreat were to be killed without mercy! The grenadier was prepared to receive the enemy and destroy the fortifications of the garrison. Tonight, our flags must be placed on the summit! "