Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 281: Prairie Wolf (3)
When Milovich saw thousands of Horqin cavalry rushing towards him, he felt that God was about to abandon the 121st Division.Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry rushed out of the Russian army's main formation suddenly at this time, which made him cheer up again.When the cavalry collided with Horqin, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yu was fascinated by the fierce battle between the two Mongolian cavalry on the left flank. Although the puppet Mongolian army fell in pieces under the attack of Horqin's flank, they did not immediately collapse as Zhang Yu imagined. With tenacious resistance, his face began to turn pale.

"General, the main force of the Russian army is attacking!" Zhi Rui couldn't help calling out, Zhang Yu raised his head, and he could see with the naked eye that a huge Cossack cavalry regiment was attacking in the smoke and dust.

The 3 Cossack cavalry and [-] sturdy steppe horses moved slowly and made surprisingly consistent steps, and the momentum shook the earth.A large shiny saber was slowly unsheathed, and the light made it hard to open your eyes.

Zhang Yu's face was extremely solemn, and he said to the generals beside him: "Order everyone to prepare for the battle!" He finally gave the order for the general attack, and drew the sword from his waist.

Nuenze couldn't help dancing, and even his war horse sprinkled flowers.

Zhang Yu glanced back at him, and said flatly, "Prairie wolf, stay put and stand by."

"Why!" Naenze was a little anxious. He had long wanted to lead the prairie wolf to the enemy's position and smash the proud Cossack cavalry into pieces, but when it was time for a decisive battle, Zhang Yu still refused to let this It was an insult to him that the troops went into battle.

"Follow the order, why are there so many on the battlefield!" Zhang Yu's face was very ugly, and his eyes became extremely majestic.

"Yes." Nuenze nodded weakly, and suddenly became a frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

When Wenkui's [-] Mongolian cavalrymen were facing the main Cossack cavalry division, Dakov stroked his beard and looked very happy: "Victory will belong to us!" After finishing speaking, he dispatched another brigade of reinforcements to the still tight left flank .Then he said to Talik, the chief of staff beside him: "I believe that in an hour, the entire Kulun Grassland will be included in the territory of the empire."

Tariq nodded: "It's time to teach these primitive Chinese a lesson."

While the two were talking, the left-wing war broke out.

Wen Kui led [-] Mongolians to intercept the [-] main Cossack cavalry. Such a battle can only be seen in novels.The Russian army had already known the outcome of this battle, so their pace was not fast, and they seemed to be enjoying a wonderful journey.But Wen Kui was very restless. He repeatedly ordered the whole team to speed up and try to rush into the enemy's camp before the Russians fired their guns, because only hand-to-hand combat is the strong point of this cavalry.

Under the huge lineup of the main Cossack cavalry, Wen Kui's cavalry division seemed small, but the assault speed of this troop was very fast, rushing towards the enemy's position like ten thousand arrows leaving the string, and with the charge, the troop was getting faster and faster. It became more and more scattered, from one branch to two, three and four, and finally spread out in an all-round way, dividing them into unconnected individual soldiers.

The Chinese are playing tricks again. No matter what tricks they use, they can't stand against this brave Cossack army.Cavalry commander Harlov thought so.At this time, the Mongolian cavalry had entered the range of the Russian army.Harlov said grimly: "Order everyone to fire!"

All of a sudden, gunshots rang out like popping beans, and the Mongols who charged at the front were shot and fell off their horses one after another, and the number of casualties increased geometrically.Wen Kui's face was livid, thinking that going on like this was not an option, as the casualties to our army would be too great, so he immediately ordered two carbine teams of 500 people to quickly press up from the two flanks to suppress the Russian army to a certain extent.The insertion of the two carbine teams immediately attracted most of the enemy's firepower, but after all, there were too many opponents. Five thousand Cossack carbines formed a huge cross-fire network and surrounded the 1000-man carbine team. A certain degree of casualties were caused to the enemy, but if calculated according to the percentage, the own casualties were obviously much greater.

The large-scale casualties of the carbine team were exchanged for the rapid rush of the main cavalry. The three forward battalions were like three sharp knives. At this time, they had inserted into the main Cossack cavalry camp. Sometimes it was raised and sometimes it was lowered, and the sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang" was heard from all around.The cavalry archers who arrived later began to cover the soldiers of the Saber Battalion with bows and arrows.

"Concentrate our forces and destroy those enemies with guns first!" Wen Kui gave an order, and the cavalry rushed to the Cossack carbine battalion. The carbine battalion, which was originally relaxed, suddenly became tense. For the quick-sworded Mongolian cavalry, a single charge could kill them into the ranks of the carbine battalion. Seeing the Chinese rushing over with their sabers brandishing, the Russian troops in the carbine battalion rushed to pull the bolts. The gun bolts couldn’t be pulled open. Many people pulled the bolts and didn’t have time to aim. They fired randomly at the front. The bullets didn’t have eyes. Many of the Cossack soldiers were killed.

"Bastard! Are those Cossacks crazy?" Dakov pointed his whip in the direction of the carbine battalion and roared furiously.

It was too late, it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand Mongolian cavalrymen had rushed into the formation of the two Cossack carbine battalions. The soldiers of the carbine battalions were far inferior to the Mongolian cavalry in close combat, and the Mongolian cavalry had already killed red. In the eyes, life and death have long been forgotten.In an instant, the screams of the Russian army became one piece, which was extremely stern in the cold wind, and the blood dyed the grassland in this area red. At this time, this Cossack cavalry became lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The proud carbine is now inferior to a firestick.

At this time, on the chaotic battlefield in the northeast, the battle has entered a fierce stage.Although the soldiers of Milovich's 121st Division stubbornly resisted the ferocious Khalkha cavalry, Li Muzhuo led his men like sharp knives, stabbing into the depths of the formation of the outer Russian army, and constantly twisting and expanding. with a wound.At this time, the encirclement of the 121st Division had completely disintegrated, and Yu Xiang's cavalry brigade finally reunited with the surrounding Li Muzhuo, and at the same time launched a frenzied killing of this hateful division.At this time, the tenacious Cossack cavalry was no longer fighting for victory, but just for survival. However, just like the fate of the carbine battalion, the guns in their hands could not resist the sabers and bows of the Mongols. As if possessed by the god of death, he has no sympathy for the poor Russian soldiers. While waving the shiny saber up and down, the blood of the Russians is sprinkled on the grass. Jumping up, the enemy also fell from the horse on the grass, and they rolled and bit each other.After getting rid of mechanized weapons, what is presented to people is the most primitive and bloody war scene.

It didn't take long for Milovich and the 121st Division he led to almost all be buried under the sabers, bows and arrows of the Mongols.

The Mongolian mercenaries on the right-wing battlefield were also killed and fled by the fierce Horqin cavalry. Only a few thousand people were left to support them. If they were not afraid of the Russian master behind them, they might have fled long ago.

Dakov continued to deploy new lines of defense, and cavalry teams were sent to the front line, until Dakov found that he had no more cavalry to send.Although the Mongolian cavalry has gained a great advantage in battle, and each member has extremely strong combat power, they also cannot avoid being injured, bleeding, or being killed.After the Khalkha cavalry continuously broke through the 8 lines of defense set up by the enemy's rebirth, they finally had no energy left to break through the enemy's ninth line of defense.

Seeing that the time had come, Harov led the soldiers of the 79th Division under his command to entangle the Khalkha cavalry tightly like a pack of wolves.Although the Mongolian cavalry at this time still had the aura of a strong man, they were like lions that had lost too much blood, unable to break out of the siege of a group of hungry wolves.Harov knew that Yu Xiang's cavalry brigade was nothing to worry about as long as he clung to Khalkha Chechen Khan Limuzhuo.He led his personal guards, followed closely behind the team to supervise the battle, yelling from time to time.

Although Yu Xiang swallowed up the 121st Division of the Russian Army with one brigade by relying on the peripheral charge of Li Muzhuo's cavalry, the enemy's fighting spirit became more and more vigorous after receiving reinforcements from four brigades. Yu Xiang is a wise general, but not A fierce general.Although he kept dispatching troops to attack the enemy's weak links, he could not fundamentally change the fact that the left-wing battlefield had fallen into a stalemate.His heart became more and more anxious.The key to the outcome of the war should have been decided on the left wing that he was in charge of, but now he only gained a slight advantage.And as time goes on, this advantage will become smaller and smaller.Yu Xiang could only secretly curse the 79th Division of the Russian Army who was fighting on the left wing. If the 79th Division was not equipped with a large number of carbines, they must not be the opponents of the Khalkha cavalry.But now there are less than two-thirds of the cavalry in my own brigade, and I have to struggle against the strength of the two brigades of the Russian army. There is no way to support the Khalkha cavalry.

Up to now, all the Cossack cavalry had been dispatched to the battlefield, but Zhang Yu still held the last card in his hand, which was Zhang Yu's brilliance.This trump card is undoubtedly the prairie wolf led by Nuenze, and it is also the most elite and secret army on the Mongolian grassland.At this time, Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to send this army into the battlefield. The Russian army, which was already superior in numbers, still had a large number of carbines. In this regard, the Mongolian army did not have any advantage.Although there are extraordinary archers in the Mongolian army, there will always be one or two enemies who will fall when the bowstring sounds, but the bow and arrow feel weak against the sharp rifle. Almost every bullet will take away the soul of a Mongolian soldier. life.

(End of this chapter)