It's broken, and was picked up by a femme fatale

Zhendabova chose the right time to leave.

More than a thousand new troops of the Unovbu tribe were only three miles away from Kilton’s first line of defense and were still advancing rapidly.

The four cavalry battalions on both wings are ready to go, and once they attack, they will be even faster.

The church has a large number of monks and nuns who can assist the army in holding back the enemy's heavenly master.

Therefore, the Saint was certain that once Unov launched a feint attack, Lu Yuan would definitely not dare to send troops to stop him.

As for that pagan Tianzun, she couldn't even defeat him with one hand.

Looking at the Russian cavalry and Bu infantry pouring in from all over the mountains, Lu Yuan leisurely put the bullet belt into the magazine.

"Go ahead, my lady. Once I've dealt with these little Kalemis, I'll go find you and capture the Saint!"

Lady Hongfen nodded. Although there was a gap in strength between her and Zhendabova, it was unlikely that the other party would want to kill her.

In order to keep the "Dragon Eye" safe, she flew a hundred meters away, following the trajectory of the saint.

In a flash, the thick blood mist dissipated completely.

Lu Yuan looked at the enemy, estimated the distance, and waited for the enemy to enter the optimal shooting range of 500 meters.

Zhang Yuting, who broke away from Yalibu, led two hundred members of the plucking team and once again harassed the advancing recruit camp.

Unov frowned and cursed Ivanovich as a fool in his heart.

500 against 300, but they actually let 200 of them escape and were led by the nose. What else could they be but fools?
He had to transfer another 300 new soldiers to expel Zhang Yuting, and told the squad leader: "If they divide their troops, you should also divide your troops. Don't let anyone escape!"

At this point, Lu Yuan used 300 new recruits to transfer away 800 new recruits from the Russians.

Kim Mi-jeong and Lee Ha-mi once again went around the enemy's rear and launched a surprise attack on the transport vehicle.

The double-barreled box gun is short and flexible, and it is extremely convenient to load ammunition from the magazine. Everyone in the special forces team is good at using guns.

After approaching like the wind on a strong horse, he aimed his fire-type spiritual bullets at the transport vehicles and hit them hard. Among the convoy of nearly a hundred trucks, at least fifty or sixty caught fire.

Watching the cavalry of the rear guard battalion launch an outflanking attack, Jin Meijing blew the whistle to retreat.

"Hulua!" Twenty special forces soldiers stepped on their spurs and accelerated their evacuation.

The commander of the Russian guard cavalry battalion looked at the burning supplies and was so angry that he was fuming. He cursed: "Damn it..." If he didn't do something, Unov would not forgive him.

Chase!
Even if I have to chase them to the horizon, I will chop off the heads of these cunning pagans!

Two hundred cavalrymen chased after them.

But he never expected that the angry division of troops not only failed to save himself, but also completely reversed the trend of victory or defeat in the first East-West War.

The 2nd and 3rd Angara artillery battalions were slow to act, so they joined forces with the rear guard battalion.

The harassment just now made the two artillery battalion commanders nervous to death.

Fortunately, this group of strange Oriental people did not attack the artillery vehicles and ammunition.

Otherwise, once the gunpowder exploded, the two artillery battalions and the rear guard battalion would be completely wiped out.

But, according to Murphy's Law: What you fear will come true!

When passing a hillside, two hundred well-trained light cavalry appeared in the dense forest on the slope.

Gao Mingna pulled out two box guns, pointed them at the cannons below the slope, and shouted, "Victory or defeat depends on this one move! Charge!"

The two hundred riders were in a dominant position, like a surging tide, unstoppable.

When they were about to meet the enemy, Gao Mingna issued an order: "Left team, attack the Russian rear guard battalion and make it difficult for them to take care of both ends!"

"Yes!"

90 cavalrymen rushed towards the Russian rear guard battalion.

"Right team, attack the soldiers of the artillery battalion. Hit wherever there are more of them. Disperse them!"

"As ordered!"

90 cavalrymen rushed towards the two field artillery battalions.

Gao Mingna pointed to the front and said to the 20 riders around her: "See those 10 cannons down there? Follow me and destroy them all, leaving not a single one behind!"

The sudden attack by the Shenwei Light Cavalry, after the first round of five consecutive bullets, caused heavy casualties among the Russian rear guard and plunged them into chaos.

The left and right teams immediately pulled the bolt, took out a five-round magazine and inserted it into the cylinder, then pulled the bolt again, raised their guns and fired.

"Clap clap clap!"

However, the Russian soldiers holding matchlock rifles only had time to fire the first shot.

The firepower density is 10 to 1. How can we fight?
Seeing that the situation was not good, many Russians turned around and fled, but quite a few also threw away their muskets, drew their sabers and engaged in close combat with the Shenwei Light Cavalry.

"Hurrah, hurrah! Kill the infidels!"

But the purpose of the left team of the Shenwei Light Cavalry was to delay the rear guard battalion so that Gao Mingna's team could successfully destroy the artillery.

They coordinated in twos and threes, gathered or dispersed, and used quick reloading to fight the rear guard battalion in a stalemate.

The right team of the Shenwei Light Cavalry encountered two battalions of artillery, and they killed each other in the blink of an eye like a hot knife through butter.

After rushing out for more than ten steps, the right team turned their horses in unison, loaded five bullets, and rushed back again.

The Russian artillerymen were stunned by the torrential firepower, and they were pissing and crying for their parents and looking for God.

The collapse spread from one person to another, and soon the artillery battalion became like monkeys when a tree falls, and everyone ran away.

When Gao Mingna's artillery destruction team rushed to the ten cannons, they quickly eliminated several hidden artillerymen who remained and began to deal with the cannons.

However, many young soldiers were eager to achieve success and started shooting and slashing with knives.

But the Russian field artillery was made of bronze, so the damage was not great.

Gao Mingna shouted, "Don't mess around! Watch me!"

As she spoke, she pulled out two "column-shaped objects" with iron heads and wooden handles from her leather bag, unscrewed the covers at the ends of the wooden handles, and the drawstrings fell out.

Gao Mingna pulled the rope, watched the two wooden handles emit blue smoke, and immediately stuffed them into the cannon barrel.

"Get out of the way! It's going to explode!"

After Lu Yuan's training, Gao Mingna was able to use Lu's hand grenade very well.

As the team members dodged, "Boom, boom!" two explosions were heard, and two or three cracks protruding outward appeared on the barrel of the bronze cannon.

Gao Mingna was overjoyed and shouted, "Quick! Do as I did and blow up all these cannons!"

Seven or eight soldiers immediately took out grenades, followed suit, pulled the fuse, and stuffed it into the gun barrel.

"Boom boom boom..."

In a series of explosions, ten field artillery pieces were reduced to ashes.

Only then did Unov react.

Damn, those despicable Orientals are so insidious!
In a hurry, he personally led the new guard battalion to rush to the rescue.

Looking at the approaching cloud of dust, Gao Mingna laughed and said, "Brothers, well done! Let's go and let the Russians follow us and eat their ass!"

"Whoosh!"

The Shenwei Light Cavalry immediately regrouped and rushed towards the designated assembly point in the west.

Seeing the cannons turned into scrap metal and the soldiers lying dead and wounded all over the ground, Unov was so angry that his nose was crooked.

The commander of the rear guard battalion was brought up.

Unov asked grimly, "What did I tell you before the war?!"

The unfortunate battalion commander didn't dare to answer. He fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

But Unov looked at him with fire in his eyes.

It would have been fine if he had just made a mistake in command, but he also cried like a woman and brought complete disgrace to the Cossack cavalry!

He looked down upon such wimps more and more and was too lazy to speak.

In order to boost morale, Unov grabbed his neck, pulled out his command knife, and stabbed it into the opponent's abdomen.

Amid screams, he skillfully stirred it twice.

The guard battalion commander had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and was clasping with his hands, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw, but it was in vain.

Leaving behind the battalion commander who was disemboweled and had his eyes turned dead, Unov quickly appointed a new commander of the guard battalion and merged all the artillery without guns into the guard battalion.

"You are all sinners! Now, I order you to charge with the new recruits! Anyone who retreats and fails to take the enemy's head will be killed!"

The new guard battalion commander was so scared that his face turned pale, but he had to lead more than 500 "suicide squads" to replace the vanguard battalion and launch a charge behind the Bu recruits.

The new cannon fodder troops of the Bu tribe, led by the Cossack commander, swarmed towards the main position guarded by Kilton.

Kilton raised the red flag, and Luo Zichang, who was on standby behind the third line of defense, discovered the agreed signal through a telescope.

"Pass the order, 1200 meters, fire!"

"呲呲呲..."

The fuses of the six cannons ignited quickly and penetrated into the flame holes at the rear of the barrels.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The solid round iron ball turned red under the explosion of the strong gunpowder and fell into the ranks of Russian recruits with a terrifying whistle.

The kinetic energy of this thing was so terrifying that it instantly drew six bloody marks on the Russian recruits.

Many Bu tribe recruits who stood in the path of the artillery shells were shattered without even a sound.

The Cossack captain was terrified and shouted: "Scatter, scatter, charge, charge and you will be safe!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The Bu tribe recruits could only run with their heads down, like a huge headless fly.

1000 meters, 900 meters, 800 meters...

Finally, the shells fell behind them, and everyone secretly congratulated themselves on their good luck. But a bloodier fate had been waiting for a long time.

In the crosshairs of Lu Yuan's gun, there was a group of about a hundred people gathered together and rushed to the front.

You are a cannon fodder who doesn't know how to live or die. You won't realize it unless you see blood!

"Wow!"

Lu Yuan pulled the bolt to load the gun and pulled the trigger steadily.

"Thud, tug, tug... tug, tug..."

The metal storm roared again on the grassland. When the high-speed spinning bullets left the rifled barrel, bursts of dazzling flames rose up and rushed into the dense crowd in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Machine guns have small fireworks, fast bullet speed, and the sound is so quiet that it is inaudible.

The ignorant new recruits didn't know what was going on and were beaten to death or maimed.

When they discovered the miserable plight of their comrades, most of them showed expressions of shock, confusion, fear, and the desire to escape, but the uninformed recruits behind them were still pushing them to continue charging.

Under the impact of the storm, the first group of Russians who charged most actively were dispersed, lay down to avoid, or turned around and fled in less than a minute.

Lu Yuan gently swung the muzzle of the gun, as if turning a magical "reading pen", and shot wherever there were more people.

There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, so hell has no door for you to go there. If you want to be reborn soon, come on!

So, on a front that was two or three hundred meters wide, the Russian recruits were like hitting an invisible wall of steel, and stopped at a distance of 300 to 400 meters.

This place was like a death zone, with corpses piled everywhere and the entire grassland stained red with blood.

Of course, there were still some scattered recruits who managed to survive and continued to advance under the strict orders of their superiors.

When they finally reached a distance of 100 meters, they were greeted by Kilton's best precision shooter.

There were about 50 veterans, using muskets or bows and arrows to snipe the fish that had escaped the machine gun net one by one.

Even if the Russian recruits were extremely lucky and avoided the sniper's roll call, when they stepped within a distance of 50 meters, the remaining 250 gunners and archers on Kilton's position could hit them almost with their eyes closed.

Under the three layers of firepower, long, medium and short, hundreds of people fell down after a quarter of an hour.

The Bu tribe recruits who came up later, after realizing the secret that "advance means death", all lay on the ground, not daring to look up.

The Russian recruit officer frantically urged the recruits to charge with his command knife, but with little effect.

Moreover, Kilton's precision shooters also consciously prioritized hunting down these supervisors.

In the end, after Lu Yuan used up two boxes of bullets, about seven or eight hundred Bu people recruits, including many Russian officers, were all trapped about 4 to 500 meters in front of the position.

He released the trigger, put on a new belt of bullets, and smiled at Kilton: "You guys are good at fighting!"

Kilton once again verified the power of the Maxim machine gun and was deeply impressed.

Hearing Lu Yuan's praise, he immediately said: "Thank you for your affirmation, General! But, the number of people killed by so many of us is not as great as the results of your battle alone!"

Ever since incorporating the Kilton Vanguard Battalion, Lu Yuan has clearly defined the "Yanxianghui Military Personnel Discipline".

Regarding rewards for killing enemies in combat, one tael of silver will be rewarded for killing or capturing one enemy soldier. Of course, this is a reward for the entire team.

Roughly speaking, the soldiers get 70% and the officers get 30%.

Even so, this is still more cost-effective than Unov's "1 silver kopeck", because Lu Yuan provides food, accommodation and equipment, which saves a lot of money!

On the other hand, Lu Yuan’s technology is so amazing that he can almost win with his eyes closed.

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Today, I am a member of your Vanguard Camp, no one is different from me!"

Kilton was overjoyed. If that was the case, then at least four or five hundred people had been killed or injured. Wouldn't that mean he could make a fortune? !

In his excitement, he shouted at the top of his voice: "General Lu Yuan is mighty! Hurrah! Long live him!"

In this world, perhaps news about money spreads the fastest.

Soon, almost everyone in the Cossack Vanguard Camp knew that General Lu Yuan was a big "money-spending boy".

"General Lu Yuan, Ulla!"

"Long live the mighty general! Long live the mighty general!"

Looking at the ecstatic Cossack subordinates, Lu Yuan smiled faintly.

He understood that these people only cared about money, but as long as money could solve the problem, there would be no problem.

As long as Yanxianghui's business expands, it will be just a matter of a word to become rich enough to rival a country.

When Kilton and others happily expressed their respect to Lu Yuan, Li Qingluan and Zhao Qiaoer couldn't help but feel moved.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly with deep meaning.

Although Maozi casually said "Long live", this word has a special meaning in the Shenling Empire and no one except Linggui can use it.

However, her man has decided to rebel and will not be subject to the "Law of Shenling".

Both of them had their own thoughts in mind: If Lu Yuan continued to develop and gathered enough strength, he might really be able to kill the one in the underground palace of the imperial capital.

When Lu Yuan ascended to the throne of the emperor, she would be either the empress or the imperial concubine... Being the mother of the country is every woman's dream.

Hehe, Queen, Imperial Concubine, this is so interesting!
Unlike Lu Yuan's happiness, Unov discovered that the attack had stalled and immediately ordered the newly formed suicide squad to go forward and supervise the battle.

500 Cossack cavalrymen rushed down the scene, yelling and hacking at the Bu recruits lying on the ground, forcing them to stand up and charge.

"Fuck you, pig! Get up and charge! Anyone who disobeys my orders will have their entire family killed!"

Under the threat of death, the frightened Bu recruits had to hunch over and stumble forward.

They learned their lesson, and in order to avoid machine guns as much as possible, they instinctively spread out a skirmish line of more than a thousand meters and advanced.

Kilton raised the second red flag.

Luo Zichang held a telescope and had a clear understanding of the battlefield situation.

He yelled, "1000 meters, enemy cavalry column, fire!"

"呲呲呲..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Like a tape recorder, the Hat Suicide Squad encountered everything that the Bu tribe recruits had just experienced.

Both men and horses were torn apart, and the screams and neighing of horses echoed over the battlefield for a long time.

The guard battalion commander who had redeemed himself for his crimes gritted his teeth and said, "Quick! Charge forward. As long as we get into the position, their firearms will be fire sticks!"

So, more than 500 people lay on the horses' backs, stomped on their spurs wildly, and launched a human charge!

After two rounds of shelling, the Death Battalion advanced 500 meters.

Lu Yuan focused on the Cossack Suicide Squadron. When the battle reached this point, if the supervision team was defeated, these new recruits would collapse on their own.

"Thud, tug, tug... tug, tug..."

The Russian suicide squad found that the enemy did not attack the new recruits, and they immediately panicked.

The commander of the rear guard battalion knew that if he ran now, he would not only be hit by machine guns, but also be bombarded. Even if he ran back, he would be executed by Unov.

"Charge! If we don't charge, everyone will die. Charge, charge..."

These poor Russian soldiers had no choice but to charge forward with their eyes closed.

"Snapped!"

Before Captain Hat could finish his words, a machine gun bullet blew open the top of his head, and white and red bullets shot up into the sky.

"Pfft!"

The commander of the suicide squad fell headfirst, deader than dead.

Compared with the Maozi soldiers, the Bu people recruits were more intelligent in survival. They tried to spread out as much as possible and keep their bodies as low as possible.

So, unknowingly, the suicide squads on horseback became the best targets for precision shooters.

"Clap clap clap!"

A series of gunshots rang out and the Russian soldiers fell down one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Another piece fell down.

At 50 meters, there were only a hundred or so Russian cavalrymen left.

Kilton was experienced and immediately pointed his knife at the enemy soldiers, shouting, "Everyone open fire!"

"Clap clap clap clap..."

The Russian soldiers were shot to death.

In the end, only six or seven remaining cavalrymen rushed into the front-line positions.

As they rushed forward and hacked at the most hateful machine guns, Lu Yuan and the two aunts raised their box guns.

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

Ten meters away, a bloody Russian soldier raised his sword high, ready to chop.

Lu Yuan looked at him with pity and sympathy.

"Glorious Heavenly Might, follow my will, Thunderfall Technique!"

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning fell straight down from the sky and hit the target accurately.

A cloud of black smoke rose from the Russian cavalry and their horses, and the next moment, there was a loud "bang" and they exploded.

It was like a bloody rain, and the man and two women were covered in bright red blood.

Suddenly, a long-lost special feeling swept through Lu Yuan's body at the speed of light, giving him goose bumps.

What the hell!

This is...(End of Chapter)