Chapter 153: Chasing Babuzabu

Wang Maoru looked at the embarrassing Mongolian army from afar, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Damn, you all deserve to die, the Babuzabu camp still ran out of panicked rebels. He said cruelly: "Wang Younian, fight me! No one left, no other left!"

"Yes!" Wang Younian's artillery fire was accurately staunched beside the few guards of Babu Dhabu. Several war horses scattered in panic. Babu Dhabu grew up on the horse's back. He saw a few war horses running away. Everyone thought he was dead, but after the horse ran away, Babu Dhabu suddenly turned from the horse's belly. It turned out that he was hiding under the horse's belly just now, and he was really skilled and brave.

Wang Maoru naturally couldn't see that far, and did not notice that Babuzabu had escaped. He thought he was killed by Wang Younian with one shot, so he ordered: "Infantry Regiment, bayonet!"

"Infantry Regiment, bayonet!"

A loud sound of metal fitting, the bright bayonet stood up, and the soldiers shouted: "Kill!"

"Don't take prisoners! Kill!" Wang Maoru ordered coldly.

"Don't take prisoners... kill..."

As the sound of killing sounds shook the sky, the infantry of the 142nd Regiment began to charge. The infantry charge was like a careful Zhuangjia person. A piece of food would not be wasted. The injured on the ground who had no time to escape, and the undead rebels became the targets of their hunt.

Gong Xiaoqi's cavalry flew over the rebel infantry, and undoubtedly, it was like cutting leeks. The heads flew up, and even those who knelt on the ground and surrendered were not spared. The infantry running behind him was so angry that they scolded the cavalry in front of him for being unauthorized, and left half of them to themselves.

After several rounds of artillery attacks, many of the city walls of the rebel camp had already collapsed. The walls and doors were blown up all over the ground. Soon, the cavalry of the 17th mixed brigade rushed in through the gap. After a series of chopping and slaughtering, the infantry of the 142nd Regiment then entered, speeding up the removal of the rebels who were resisting in the corner.

Poor Mongol rebels have many kinds of guns, water-continuous bead rifles. They are made in Hanyang, single-handed one, old sleeves, front loading **** and smoothbore rifles. Although they were forced to fight to the death by the rebels who were forced to the desperate situation, the chaotic rebels were quickly shot and stabbed to death by orderly infantry soldiers. The strangulation of both sides is unequal and unfair. One side was bombarded and panicked, while the other side was ready to go, holding a breath. The result was obvious.

Wang Maoru, who was outside the city, looked with a telescope. All the infantry had entered the Babuzab camp and was excited to get on the horse. Lu Fang hurriedly hugged Wang Maoru and said, "General, are you going up again?"

"Haha, you boy." Wang Maoru said helplessly. Although Lu Fang was the acting guard captain, he was much more conscientious than the previous guards.

Ren Yuanxing said: "General. You are the backbone of everyone. Anyone can get into trouble. You can't get into trouble. Even if you shoot Lu Fang today, I will hug you next one."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "All right, I understand. You don't need to persuade me, order me. The ** regiment uses bayonets to attack Hulun City. The enemy camp is no longer a problem! Liu Jian, support the ** regiment and blow me up the Hulun City Gate first!"

"Yes!" Zhao Zengfu shouted, "** group, get the bayonet and kill Hulun City!"

The ** regiment, which had already been unable to hold back, immediately attacked Hulun City not far away like a sea of ​​sea. The artillery regiment's gun turned around and aimed at Hulun City. More than fifty cannons continued to attack Hulun City. Originally, the rebel camp was built next to Hulun City, and one of the four gates of Hulun City was facing the rebel camp. As long as the muzzle was slightly turned thirty degrees, it could attack directly, which also saved the hard work of artillery transport.

The artillery immediately attacked Hulun City with only five rounds of cannons and could not fire it. It turned out that the Hulun City wall was disrepaired for so long. After the five rounds of cannons went down, the entire western city wall collapsed. Some rebels on the city wall were either bombed or crushed to death. When the ** regiment rushed forward with guns, they did not encounter many resistances, but some bandits ran out of establishment. The ** regiment was the third infantry battalion, which was a hard bone trained by Zhao Zengfu. Everyone had seen blood and killed people. Since the army was formed, Zhao Zengfu has fought the most battles, and he has not fallen behind, fighting the most hard battle. Every tough battle was the first to take on the job. Facing the rebels who kept running out of the houses, Zhao Zengfu shouted: "Look at it, everyone will burn whoever comes out of the house," he shouted.

"Yes!" the soldiers replied brutally.

Wang Maoru, who was far away from the position, was cold at his feet. After walking a few steps, he ordered the Shang Yuanqing Cavalry Guard to attack and chase the rebels who fled out of the enemy camp. The artillery and guards' supplies camps were resting and maintaining, and were on standby at any time.

Shang Yuanqing had been in a state of suffocation. His purpose of joining Wang Maoru was to make achievements. Unexpectedly, he became a cavalry guard. It would be fine if he became a guard, but many new recruits of the same size were placed in his team. After inquiring, he realized that he had become a "warrior in front of the palace", which made him even more depressed. He could only follow Wang Maoru honestly and be his guard of honor. When Wang Maoru asked him to attack, he was almost stunned. Can he still attack?

"Shang Yuanqing! Attack! Are you stupid?" Wang Maoru was so angry that he gave him a whip and woke Shang Yuanqing up. He immediately pulled out his saber and shouted: "Caval Guard! Follow me to attack!"

"Kill!" The cavalry guards had long sharpened their swords and ran wildly, chasing the rebels running around.

The fleeing Babuzabu quickly gathered a few people. Seeing that something was wrong, the Han army had not had hundreds of thousands, and they had to tens of thousands. It was a pity that he allowed his subordinates to go home for the winter before the New Year. After the Spring Festival, it was warmer after the New Year, and there were only more than a thousand people in the camp. Otherwise, how could he be defeated so easily? He was so angry that he couldn't speak. Several confidants ran out from the east gate of the military camp. When they saw Babuzabu, they said, "Prince, no, no, no, there are Han people in the military camp, and there are tens of thousands of people. We must all die, all of them are dead."

Babuzabu was dizzy and almost fell off his horse. He was about to pull out his sabre to commit suicide. The trusted people hurriedly stopped him and said that if you stay in the green mountains, you will not worry about not having any firewood. Let's just summon a large army. There are still three thousand iron cavalry in Outer Mongolia and Hulunbuir tribes. As long as the prince overcomes this difficulty, why worry about not making a comeback in the future? Babuzabu sighed and said, "I will kill each of these Han people in the future!"

"Prince, where are we going now?" asked his confidant Wurigerile.

"Go to the headquarters of the Hailar Station in Russia."

"Russian?" Urigrile was surprised, "Don't you go to find Prince Shengfu? Let's rescue Prince Shengfu first, there are more than 300 people there."

"Idiot, the Han army is coming in full force. Haven't you seen so many cannons? It's their main army. Alas, I underestimate them, these damn Han people." Babuzabu said airbornely, gathered some deserters along the way, arrived and crossed Hulun City to the Hailar Command of the Russian Middle East Railway not far away.

"ctoп!" The Russian guard immediately pulled the bolt, and Babudhab shouted below: "I am Babudhab, the commander of the Autonomous Army of the Eastern Mongolia Autonomous Republic. I want to meet Commander Chabayev, I am his friend!"

"What is this damn yellow pig talking about?" asked another Russian guard.

"God knows what he is talking about, but I heard Chabayev, did he know the commander?"

"I don't know."

Just as the two were arguing, the pursuers arrived. It was Shang Yuanqing's cavalry guard, who was a brave man. Although Babudhab had entered the Russian area at this time, Shang Yuanqing ignored it and shouted: "Shoot, kill those Mongolians." The people in the cavalry guards would not shoot on horseback, so they stopped before the Russian area, took off their guns, and fired at the people of Babudhab. The Russian guards were stupid. Who were these people? How did they shoot at the Russian headquarters? Oh my God, are they crazy? They squatted down and ran down to shout: "The Chinese are here, the Chinese are here."

The Russians were surprised as early as the firecrackers were fired. What was going on? Chabayev was also awakened by the guards. He drank a lot of vodka last night and was still confused. Hearing the attack of the Chinese team, Chabayev jumped up and said, "What's going on? What's going on? How is it possible? The Chinese dare to fight? Counterattack, defend, everyone goes to the tower! Quick, fast, fast! What's the fuck! Bastard, push the cannon!"

When Babuzabu heard the gunshot, he immediately jumped off his horse, lay on the ground, dodged a large number of bullets, and his war horse immediately hit more than twenty bullets, fell in front of him, and blocked the rest of the bullets for him. But his confidants were not so lucky. Wurigerile was hit on the head by bullets, and his brain splashed everywhere, and fell in front of Babuzabu. Babuzabu bit his lip and did not dare to make a sound, allowing tears in his eyes to flow out. His best friend, his childhood playmate, and his confidant Wurigerile died in front of him. These damn Han people, damn Han people! I must kill you, I must kill you!

"Stop shooting!" Shang Yuanqing said. Seeing that the rebels on the opposite side seemed to be dead, Shang Yuanqing sneered and ordered the horse to turn around and pursue other rebels.

"Damn yellow pig, are they leaving?" asked the sentry at the city gate.

"There is no sound anymore, I guess I'm leaving."

"What is the estimation? Look!"

"Yashen Liuke, damn it, why don't you stretch your head to look!"

The two were bickering, and suddenly let the officer kick it and scolded: "Two bastards, stand up for me. Are you still warriors of the Russian Empire? Stand up for me and stand up!"

The two sentries were forced to stand up and said in their hearts that we were not warriors, we were just road construction workers. If we hadn't been a security team than a road construction worker, we would have come here to serve in the army.

Shang Yuanqing did not expect that his recklessness caused great trouble to Wang Maoru later. At this moment, he enjoyed the enjoyment of pursuing the rebels and cutting his head, and chased him until ten miles away before returning to Hulun City. (To be continued...)
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