Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"Reserve team, the 3rd Battalion has already gathered, waiting for the order …"

"We've already gathered more than 1,300 prisoners at the front lines. Please indicate where they should be located …"

"Report... "The cavalrymen have already charged five kilometers north of the river …"

"Reporting..." "The infantry have cleared the way, and according to the original plan they were to split into two groups to surround and repel the soldiers …"

Xiang Shaolong and the other staff officers were extremely busy. All of the information was gathered and shown on the map, and then there was the need for the military to quickly give out orders.

The wounded soldiers who came down from the battlefield could rest, including the troops who completed their missions tomorrow morning. However, only the heads of war were not allowed to rest.

They had to turn the wheel 24 hours a day to deal with the sudden events that occurred every moment and to keep the war going on and on.

Xiang Shaolong and his team of staff officers were all hanging cigars and cigarettes, drinking strong tea and coffee casually. In the corner, there were meat buns that were already as cold as stone, but the hungry military officers still had to take a bite out of them from time to time.

It was the snoring Xiao Letian in the corner. He had wrapped himself in a bear skin coat and placed his legs on the chair. His body was curled up in the chair and slept soundly.

Time passed minute after minute, so quickly that no one dared to imagine it, as though one second ago, Xiang Shaolong had just looked at his pocket watch, but after the three orders were issued, he then looked at his pocket watch again.

The hour hand was already at four in the morning, and the cavalry had already charged ten kilometers north of the river. The infantry had also completed their pincer formation, protecting the cavalry's flanks as they advanced towards the north.

The good news that came from the front came one after another. The captured Cossack captives were brought back in a string from the front. The officials of CIA were searching for all kinds of papers and valuable information on the battlefield.

Dragon Lord rubbed his hands together in excitement: "That's right, continue pressing towards the north until these bastards enter the permafrost region, starve them to death, and freeze them to death!"

Just as the hour hand was about 4: 40 AM, a hoarse roar suddenly came from outside. The voice could not help but be ecstatic.

"Reporting to the general! Good news... The snipers in front have caught the biggest fish, Cossack's commander, Fajeev, was hit and fell to the ground.

The entire headquarters was in an uproar!

"Long live! We have captured Fajeev! "

Everyone only saw Xiao Letian, who was in the corner, suddenly get up and throw away his fur coat as he shouted, "Where is he? Whether they live or die! "

"Prime Minister is heavily injured!" But I was still alive when I came! "

"Quick... Send my personal medical staff to treat it! He had to ensure his safety! Capturing a general on the battlefield, do you know how much this will give us to negotiate? "Hurry up and go …"

"No, no, no …" I have to go personally, Fajeev must survive! " With that, Xiao Letian put on her overcoat and rushed out like a gust of wind.

More than a hundred Prime Minister's Guard people escorted Xiao Letian through the Amur River, and wherever they went, all the soldiers saluted, and all the captives looked at them in fear.

In Xiao Letian's eyes, when had the Far East ever seen such a scene? The brutal Russian floated for tens of miles, and all sorts of weapons were thrown all over the place.

The embers from the bonfire were still burning, and the undead warhorse was still twitching. Looking at the ghosts of the Russian soldier s, they had long since lost their arrogance. Long ropes tied around their hands, and out of the ten people, there were only two brave soldiers escorting them.

Not a single captive tried to escape. This massacre completely intimidated them, and most importantly, these Russian were already exhausted and thirsty to the extreme. Even if they had the heart to escape, they wouldn't have the strength to do so.

"Please …" Can you give me something to eat? Can't you let me strip a piece of cloth off a corpse? "

"For God's sake, give me some strong alcohol, I'm about to freeze to death …"

A group of captives talked about how the soldiers of the brave army did not understand what they were talking about and how they were begging for food and water, and how they were drinking alcohol to protect themselves from the cold. At the moment, the outside world was 18 degrees Celsius, and normal human's body temperature could not withstand such a cold. On the way, Xiao Letian saw 3 to 4 injured soldiers lying on the ground and never getting up again.

"Pass down the order, let these captives strip the corpses of their clothes. The wounded soldiers can give some food to them …" Xiao Letian suddenly said with a kind heart.

Beside them, there was a volunteer guide who shrugged and said nonchalantly, "The Prime Minister has the heart of a Bodhisattva, why would these people care about them?" "How warm is the weather right now? If it were 3 to 9 days, the temperature at night would have been twice as cold as it is now …"

"They've already gotten used to the cold. They aren't afraid of anything colder than this weather …" "Besides, one of these bastards will die so we won't have to worry about it. Who has so much food to feed them?!"

"Shut up!" The Palm Flag guard beside Xiao Letian shouted loudly, "Have you forgotten the order of the Bravehearts? "What should we do after receiving the orders from the upper mountain?"

"Obeying orders is our duty! Yes! Prime Minister, I'll go send the order right now … " After all, the time spent in the army was short, so it was easy for them to get carried away just by fighting a victory.

In the Chinese Army, who would dare to bargain with an order from an officer? Not to mention the Prime Minister.

The Palm Flag Guard disdainfully said, "A new recruit …"

In truth, the Chinese soldiers did not understand Xiao Letian's orders. It was almost 5 o'clock now, and after a while, when the sun rose up, the temperature would increase rapidly. Even if they did not go to rescue the captives, they would not die much.

Only the heavens knew why the Prime Minister would show such kindness to these people, but they had no idea that Xiao Letian's compassion was only for his most beloved person to pray for.

"Let's go, let's go take a look at Fajeev! "Crack …"

Fajeev was currently lying on the stretcher and was being carried rapidly towards the south. There were three layers of wolf skin under his body and two layers of fur coat over his body, but he was still cold to the point that his entire body was trembling.

A bullet had pierced through his right chest, causing him to bleed profusely. The excessive loss of blood made him unable to resist the cold night.

When the doctor in charge saw this, he couldn't help but shout out, "You can't go any further! "Rest where you are, build two bonfires and place the patient in the middle..."

"I need a tent right now, a tent to block the wind …"

"There aren't any in the tents, but there are a lot of sheepskin …"

"Cut the crap, pick up the sheepskin and turn it into a curtain to block the cold wind …" We have to take a break on the spot and only move tomorrow at noon when the temperature is at the highest! "