Chapter 193 Are you going to break through from here?
The sun is getting higher and higher. It's a sunny day.
Li Mo stood on the balcony of the staff room, gasped, and didn't sleep all night. He looked at the mangroves in the distance, listened to the sound of the waves hitting the shore, and rubbed his swollen temples!
Fuck, the commander is really not good, especially in the event of a major event, the commander is a reassurance in the eyes of others. Although he wanted to go back to ** Meimei for a few days and nights, in the face of so many officers who are still staying up late, in the face of the soldiers who are fighting on the front line, he really can't pull down.
It is said that little Roosevelt has disabled legs and insists on commanding the huge World War II. How on earth did he do it?
Master Li thought for a long time, but he didn't understand. It seems that Superman is also going to wear a red pants cheat! I don't know what kind of trousers Xiaohe Yue is wearing now. Is it lace? Or little Dingding?
No, have these two things been invented? Do you want a lot of masters to be friends of women?! For the benefit of the perverts in the world?
Master Li fantasized that he had "invented" the little Dingding. After the bikini, he was worshipped by the men of the world, and his saliva dripped down. At this time, a rapid footsteps interrupted his dream.
"Report, Commander Long Guozhang sent a telegram. Two hours ago, the fleet had a round with the transport ship. At present, they have been divided. The strike formation composed of the Antarctic Star, the Qixing, the Tenacity and the Determination are sailing to Lushun. It is expected to arrive in Lushun tomorrow afternoon and clear the remnants of Russia [*** Ship, launch a shelling to cover the landing of the Marine Corps.
"In addition, the Sky Surveyor led two destroyers to protect the troops from landing at the entrance of the Liaodong Bay camp. The Sea Survey and the remaining destroyers will protect the remaining transport ships to continue to Andong, and the remaining ships are on their way back."
After listening to Zhang Zuolin's report, Master Li returned to the staff room from the balcony. When he was fantasizing that the beautiful beach in Hawaii had become a bikini paradise, he was suddenly interrupted, so that he did not react.
After a long time, he asked, "Has the first division, the second regiment and the third battalion arrived at the Skyscraper Hill?"
Zhang Zuolin knew what Li Mo was worried about and shook his head: "I haven't received their telegram yet, but the Liaodong Reading Camp has sent a telegram. They have turned to the reconnaissance part of the Fourth Division and joined hands with Nie Shicheng for the time being. At present, they are ready to obstruct the Russian army from going south from Liaoyang."
"But Nie Shicheng doesn't seem to believe them very much."
"Don't believe it? It doesn't matter."
He was finally relieved to hear this series of news. Nie Shicheng was one of the few Qing generals he looked up to, so last night, after receiving information that he led 2,000 remnants of soldiers to retreat to Liaoyang, he was determined to try to win over. No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, Nie Shicheng is working together to fight against Russia. It's a general knowledge.
"With 2,000 people from Nie Shicheng, plus the reading battalion and the reconnaissance company, there are almost 3,000 people. I hope you can stop it." Thinking of this, Li Mo accelerated his pace to the staff center--
In Fengtian City, Fereval looked anxious. Although he had taken down the most important city in the northeast, he was not happy at all, because according to the call from Ambassador Casini, the fleet led by Witkhft had lost contact for a few days!
It's nothing for the fleet that has been sailing to lose contact for a few days, but the problem is that this is the Far East, and only Vladivostok and Lushun can be stationed for the fleet. Even if he returns to Vladivostok, according to the distance calculation, there should have been news already, but it is sent to Vladivostok. The telegram has been out of the way, which makes him feel bad.
More importantly, the Pacific Army has declared war on the stressed Russia for five days! Do these overpowered guys think that they can challenge the powerful Russian Far East Fleet by defeating a few small boats?!
Ferval shook his head hard and ran his worries about the fleet out of his mind. Although the fleet is the core of this battle, as an army general, he is more concerned about the current Liaodong Peninsula.
Because no matter how the Pacific Army wants to fight, if they want to intervene in this war, they must invest in the army. It takes at least two days to start from Ryukyu. According to the final information, the fleet has set out from Lushun for a day and a night, which means that if the Pacific Army seizes this opportunity, then at this moment their The troop carrier should set off.
Looking at the huge Liaodong Peninsula, Fereval only felt a headache. The Liaodong Peninsula is surrounded by the sea on three sides, but there are too many places to land. Although the troops landing from Lushun have controlled Lushun and Jinzhou, there are too many Fuzhou (now Wafangdian), Dagu Mountain, Andong and so on!
The Wuqian Army, which entered from Lushun alone, cannot defend such a wide area, so it is necessary to arrange the main force to go south as soon as possible to block the possible landing war launched by the Pacific Army.
As soon as he thought of this, he got up immediately, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a rapid sound of horses' hoofs: "Report, Your Excellency, North Korea sent a telegram. Yuanshan Port encountered a fierce counterattack. They said that the telegram could not contact Vladivostok. I hope you can send more reinforcements as soon as possible."
"I'm the one!"
Fereval's head hurts even more. Why did I suddenly attack Yuanshan Port at this time? Could it be...?! One possibility suddenly jumped out of his mind, which also made his hair seem to explode all over. He immediately roared, "Come on, the Cossack cavalry forward is there."
"In the report, Major General Andre has led the cavalry division to set off. Their forward troops have arrived in Liaoyang, but I heard that they have been fiercely resisted, and the progress is very slow."
"Resistance?!"
"Who is resisting?" Fereval was a little dazed. Who else would resist the powerful Russian Cossack cavalry at this time? You should know that even Fengtian is occupied by himself.
"It's some Qing troops who escaped from Fengtian. They set up a defense line in Liaoyang to prevent Andre from continuing to move forward."
"These damn whip pigs!" Fereval stamped his feet fiercely, but at this moment, he was not in the mood to clean up the blocking troops. He walked back to the map, pointed to Skyscraper and Phoenix and ordered: "Immediately inform Major General Andre, give up the entanglement with the whips, and immediately make a detour to the Skyscraper. The other troops also set off immediately. We must be in Cut off the whole Liaodong Peninsula by tomorrow morning!"
"Yes, Lieutenant General." The guard hurriedly rode away, but he didn't notice that Feireval's face became more and more gloomy--
"Fly."
Nie Shicheng hid behind a big stone and suddenly waved his arm. Hundreds of muzzlees emitted white smoke at the same time, and the Russian cavalry in the distance fell from their horses one after another. Before the other party could react, the first batch of soldiers who shot had squatted down, and the second group of soldiers behind them shot again.
Then there is the third batch, followed by the first batch,...
"Three-stage shooting method."
Ma Wenshan looked at the Qing army shooting behind the bunker, and the corners of his mouth were involved. Unexpectedly, the Qing army was still using this ancient method, especially the dense formation. Even if there was an earth wall cover, I'm afraid the casualties would be small.
Sure enough, before he finished thinking about it, the flexible Cossack cavalry also opened fire, and the dense rain suddenly made the third batch of Qing troops who were shooting fall down, and their horse speed became faster and faster.
Ma Wenshan knew that if the cavalry rushed up, not to mention themselves, even if they doubled, they could not stop it, and immediately shouted, "Grenade ready."
"Grenade?"
Nie Shicheng was attracted by the shout that spread all over the battlefield. He only saw the Pacific soldiers hiding behind the earth wall, who were neither formation nor in formation, took out a wooden handle like a foreign wine bottle one after another. They quickly unscrewed the back cover, pulled out a thin rope, and then pulled it hard. A puff of smoke came out of the tail.
Before he could understand what it was, he saw the sailors standing up suddenly against the approaching Russian cavalry and throwing out the grenades in their mouths. They only saw hundreds of black raindrops flying out quickly and smashing into the Russian cavalry in front of them.
Suddenly, the black spots in his eyes suddenly exploded. Nie Shicheng and all the Qing soldiers saw that countless fire lights rose from all over the cavalry, and the horses were torn by the explosion close at hand. The Russian cavalry also fell off the horse one after another. Especially the sharp-eyed people also found that there were countless flying fragments sweeping away in the explosion, which was about to explode. The cavalry outside the bombing also swept down the horse.
The charging momentum of the Russian cavalry was suddenly strangled to death. The frightened horses ran around, blocking the troops behind, and the originally neat team suddenly scattered.
Looking at the explosion, the Shoushan brothers looked at each other and finally knew where the shells that saved them that day came from.
"Free shooting!"
The same shout came again. This time, Nie Shicheng saw that the hundreds of Pacific soldiers dispersed quickly and acted skillfully, using stone walls as cover and constantly shooting.
Unlike the Qing army, when they shoot, they either squat or lie down. Although they are not as dense as their own side, the effect is not much worse than the 2,000 muskets on their side. Moreover, the guys around Ma Wenshan are old oily at first glance. They have to move after each shot. Although the shooting is very slow, But it was almost empty, so that the Russians opposite could not find the direction of the counterattack.
Looking at the different way of fighting from himself, not to mention Nie Shi, even the Qing generals around him are eye-opening, especially the kind of grenade that they throw from time to time, which is not much weaker than cannonballs, is really too exciting. As long as you throw it into the middle of the Russian army, you will never see it within four or five meters around. To stand up.
Seeing that the Pacific soldiers were fighting more and more fiercely, Nie Shicheng quickly kicked his men beside him and shouted, "Dog said, what are you waiting for? Learn more!"
"Wo."
Looking at the extremely rigorous Nie Shicheng, who was so excited, the soldiers of the Qing army around him also laughed and gave up the three-stage shooting method, learning the fighting method of the Pacific Army, and scattered.
The shooting of ping-pong is endless, and gunpowder smoke keeps rising from everywhere. Russian soldiers and Qing troops continue to fall, and even the soldiers of the Pacific Army are constantly decreasing.
As more and more Russian cavalry appeared in sight, they began to line up little by little. Nie Shicheng and Ma Wenshan looked pale. Could it be that the Russians really desperately wanted to break through from this side?
You know, what they are encountering at this moment is just the vanguard battalion of the Cossack cavalry. The troops of about a thousand people. If tens of thousands of horses really hit the Mercedes-Benz at the same time, not to mention blocking, they don't even deserve to be a drink for others!
Just as the front was in danger, a sudden sobbing horn sounded. I only saw hundreds of Russian cavalry suddenly give up continuing to attack, turned their heads and galloped southeast, even ignoring the hundreds of corpses left in front of the battle.
"What's wrong with the Russians?"
Nie Shicheng slowly stood up from behind the earth wall and stared at the distant Russian cavalry. Seeing that the Russians retreated, the Qing army, who had been fighting for nearly an hour, immediately cheered, but soon they found that the Pacific soldiers were not happy, but looked more and more solemn
(to be continued)