The sinful artillery fire of Tsarist Russia suddenly stopped. The Tsarist Russian soldiers who rushed in front had already inserted the remaining troops of the joint defense regiment that had turned around and ran back, and rushed to the front line of the Red Army. Perhaps it was inspired by the huge gains just now, or perhaps it was because they believed that there would be no chilling tenacious resistance in front of them. This time, they were indeed extremely brave. Behind them, another team of people began to approach the river bank one after another. The Tsarist Russian cavalry, who had not made any major moves from beginning to end, also began to get down the river.

On the position in front of the Tsarist Russians, in the trench they seemed to have no life, suddenly, rows of grenades flew out, followed by gunfire, and finally, "Kill..." was a row of hissing roars, and figures suddenly jumped out of the trench.

"Deputy Commander..." The Chief of Staff whispered, as if he had just looked like a mud statue, but now he suddenly snatched the telescope from his hand, and still began to stare at Lan Chengchun on the other side of the river without saying a word.

"Guard platoon, communication platoon reinforces the first battalion." Lan Chengchun stared at the Tsarist Russian cavalry team who was accelerating across the river, and finally spoke, "The Second Battalion gathers and prepares to attack the entire line."

"You can see that everyone's eyes are full of fire and curses. Not to mention the bloody man, young and old, men and women, no one doesn't want to go up and bite those inhuman foreign ghost books."

"Those Red Army soldiers are really nothing to say. They are so conscientious about foreign ghost books. They still dare to continue to meet them. Why? As they themselves said, they are for us not to be bullied and for us to have a good day book. The more foreign ghost books are, the more people they are going to come up, and they are not firing artillery this time. Alas, poor those joint defense teams have become slaves in vain. They don't pat their chests and think about it carefully, betray their ancestors and lick their butts for foreigners. Will they really treat you as human beings? With the sound of horns, inside and outside the village, inside and outside the village, they don't pat their chests and think about it carefully.

The cavalry of the Red Army was already lined up, looking at their faces that were rarely cold. To be honest, if you look closely, you will find that there was a fire and a fire burning above each of them. Now, no one doesn't believe it. Not to mention the Tsarist Russian ghost books in front of you, or any foreign ghost books come. As long as you dare to go against the Red Army, they can only think that they will be the bad luck of eight generations of books. But strangely, they fought so fiercely in front of them, and they were so anxious that their officials would not call them. They were so anxious..."

"Blow the charge and counterattack on the whole line!" Lan Chengchun roared.

"Behind the Red Army's fortress at the village entrance, there are more and more big guys coming up. The houses in their hands are all kinds of, as if they were just starting to make a pot. The foreign ghost book really annoyed everyone. We Dengzhou people are not easy to mess with. But the Red Army brothers just didn't ask us to go over. Suddenly, another horn sounded, this time it was much louder than the previous few times. It also made people feel as if the strength of the book was doubled. Wow, this time it was so powerful. Hundreds of horses rushed out like a shiny big sword, shouting. No one on our side could stop it. No matter who said it, it was like a river broke, and it was full of people..."

"The Red Army brothers shouted nicely, and when they heard it, they felt endless energy all over their bodies. What's more, we had a sacred book that had held boxing meetings before we came, and we wanted to try it with the foreign ghost book. Now the opportunity finally came. 'For the sake of the heavenly dynasty, move forward!' When we rushed up, we also shouted like this. Although we haven't really realized more, the benefits that the heavenly dynasty they said can bring to everyone, but from these Red Army brothers, we saw that we believe that it must be a very beautiful world. It's strange that when we shouted this number book, we didn't feel any injuries on our body. The heels ran away much faster than usual, and the foreign ghost book was stunned. Haha, they just couldn't understand what we were shouting. If they really understood, it would be strange if they didn't turn around and ran away..."

"The boxing club in our bridgehead was good. After the slack farming, not only our own village, but also the young books around us would come to see us. Our boxer Qi Dahai is said to be a descendant of the great hero Qi Jiguang of the Japanese hero. After the foreign ghost book came, the village built a joint defense team and the first one to choose him. We were both surprised at that time. This kind of work cannot be done. It will not defile our ancestors and will also damage our life, but he agreed. Later, everyone understood that it would be beneficial for him to do this, at least it also protected some families in our village books. Of course, when we surrounded the poor people who were fled by Weihai Wei Naofu last year, our joint defense team also went there.

No.10 people, but they all worked but failed. When the Red Army arrived, Qi Dahai had no intention of resisting, so he surrendered the Red Army with the Joint Defense Corps. This time, the disbanded Joint Defense Corps and we all rushed up, rushed across the river, chased and surrounded the foreign ghost books... This time, the killing of the foreign ghost books made the young men in our village really show their fists and feet, and it was out of control. Later, when the Red Army was about to leave, there were more than a hundred strong young men who followed the team at our bridgehead. In addition to the young men in the village books around us, we made up for the serious casualties. Yes, it was the "Guarding as a Rock" battalion, and our company was called the "Bridgehead Company"..."

Colonel Valaki's dream was shattered. His dirty tactics did not meet his expectations, but instead inspired more hatred, and the strong flames of revenge were ignited everywhere.

When he expected that his opponent had been slaughtered by him and he should have lost his will to fight, he saw more and more fierce opponents than before. There were extremely elite Taiping Red Army cavalry, which could make him a fierce horse in the river, rushing into pieces and becoming a ghost under the sword. There were more and countless people in this area, surrounding and killing all his Tsar soldiers on the river bank, and then overwhelming across the river, filling every corner of the land, making him and his subordinates afraid. There were also defeated soldiers from the Joint Defense Corps who had just fled back. While sobering, they also waved the weapons of revenge to their former master book...

Do you want to run? On the way they once came, what can be seen from a distance is the blood-colored battle flag flying and the shouts of "For the Heavenly Kingdom, move forward!" and the rumbling sound of iron hooves rolling like waves.

Damn, what's going on? What did that bastard Minabjeski do?

Colonel Valaki should cry. He was trapped in a vast ocean of war and was fortunate to experience the vast ocean of people's war. He didn't know that not only did he think that Minabjesky, who should have crossed the river of Xiaoyao, had already completed his sinful life, but Lieutenant Colonel Morsi, whom he was looking forward to, was also one step ahead of him in the journey of life and reached the end of his life. He was just following the footsteps of the two people. This point should be left to the three Tsarist Russian soldiers and continued to discuss it slowly in the underworld.

Now, the damn Tsarist Russians have no way to go.

This is a bloody dusk...

At night, from Tianfu Mountain to the bridgehead, piles of red flames were lit. The flames devoured the corpses of the dirty invaders. At the same time, they were also sending away the Red Army warriors who were bloody on the battlefield.

Once upon a time, fresh young lives condensed into immortal souls gathered in crock pots...

You just finished singing and I came on stage. When all the blocking battles on the Eastern Front ended, it was also the hottest time for the last battle of Weihaiwei.

The regaining of Naigu Mountain and the overestimation of the various reinforcements expected by the expectant generals, Barushka and Dasamov, seemed to be in a comeback. Tiger Mountain, Foding Mountain, and especially Xianguqin, Khabakoyev made great efforts to fight back. He not only wanted to open a land security passage to the south bank fort, but also fantasized about preparing for the future two armies to join forces and attack the south bank fort.

A large number of ships moved from the warships in Harbor Book to the head of Weihaiwei City. They screamed wildly for the whole afternoon. Several peaks and the high ground were covered with smoke. The trees on the top of the mountain had long disappeared, and they became monk heads, and were then flattened inch by inch.

At dusk, after repeated struggles, the fairy girl won the first victory.
Chapter completed!