Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 277 Ulla!Ulla!
The fourth year of the restoration of Ming Dynasty, October 10nd.

Night falls.

In the wilderness of northern Mobei, the temperature at the confluence of the Selenga River flowing into the North Sea (Lake Baikal) and its tributary, the Orkun River, began to drop sharply. Kyakhta, which had been scorched by the sun for a day, soon became as cold as if it had been put in a refrigerator. .

Cold as iron, battle clouds boil.

Under the cover of night.

About [-] Russian soldiers quietly and quickly moved towards the camp of the Ming army.

at the same time.

Colonel Chen Liansheng, former commander of the right brigade of the army, issued the highest level of preparation orders.

The soldiers who received the order quickly ended their daytime sleep and ate their dinner in silence.

This may be their last meal.

Because their opponent is the legendary Rakshasa ghost.

None of them are of the same species.

In a fight, almost no prisoners will be left on both sides.

This is Mobei, Siberia.

The food here is so precious that it is impossible to leave it for the captives to eat.

Therefore, this kind of battle is different from the Ming and Qing battles in the Central Plains.

Be it an officer or a soldier.

All gathered together and eating the same standard diet.

It wasn't really a special pre-war meal either.

It's the same as usual.

Naan cakes, dried meat, and tea from boiling tea bricks in a large pot.

According to the order, the soldiers must swallow all the tea leaves.

According to the military doctors, this is to supplement some essential vitamins in their bodies.

Just when the officers and soldiers were eating.

Chen Liansheng and Fu Kang'an inspected the barracks together.

"This place is really good. The two rivers meet, and the pasture grows almost as tall as someone."

Chen Liansheng said with emotion.

He just walked out of the barracks of an infantry battalion and said with emotion.

Then I stared at the Chakta Ranch with lush water and grass outside the military camp.

"Hold a rifled gun and take the initiative to attack. This is really a bit risky." Fukang'an said. "If you are attacked by cavalry, you will suffer heavy losses."

"No one survives in a war!" Chen Liansheng said with a cold face, "What's more, each of the soldiers who attacked this time will get a great merit and be rewarded with [-] acres of land!"

Fukang'an nodded.

The plan to send a group of infantry to take the initiative to attack in the dark by using the grass that can almost drown people in the Chakhta Ranch is a plan made by the brigade staff.

Although risky.

But it is indeed a way to keep most of the Russian army as much as possible under such circumstances.

And such a risky plan.

If it was in the Qing army, it would have been very difficult to execute it smoothly - to attack cavalry with footsteps, but also to take the initiative to attack, no matter how you look at it, you are going to die.

Therefore, it is impossible for the commander of the Qing army to make such a plan.

Because they also know that this kind of plan cannot be implemented at all.

As for the Ming army, due to the staff officers at all levels and officers at all levels who have undergone "assembly line training", they can smoothly implement the military orders above.

It was Fan Baoyi's battalion that was in charge of the attack.

At this time, Fan Baoyi is doing your pre-war mobilization.

In fact, there is nothing to mobilize.

They have fought against the Russian army before and won a complete victory, so they will not be afraid of the vicious Raksha ghost at all.

Coupled with the temptation of military merit, everyone is gearing up and waiting for meritorious service.

And at the same time.

Sporadic gunfire had begun to be heard north of the camp.

The Ming army reconnaissance cavalry, which is on guard, is exchanging fire with the Russian army!

Snapped!
The gun sight in the hands of Lu Fuhai, who was standing on the horse, was set on a Russian officer more than 100 steps away.

Gunshots sounded.

The Russian officer jumped forward suddenly, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It is not easy to hit such a shot from such a long distance.

"Quick! Change the gun!"

Lu Fuhai suddenly tossed the bullet-loaded rifle to one of his subordinates, and took from him a loaded gun of the Second Year of Guangfu.

Then stand on the stirrups and shoot!
bang.

Under the bright moon.

Another Russian officer's chest was bleeding, and the moonlight was stained red.

"Come on!"

Lu Fuhai immediately turned his horse's head around and led his men away on horseback.

A team of Cossacks chased after them for a while, but soon lost their pursuit under the obstruction of grass and night
I can only return bitterly.

"Discovered!"

Mikhail stared at the Ming army who disappeared into the night, and couldn't help but sighed.

The raid plan was clearly in vain.

Repnin put down the binoculars and said: "The possibility of a successful raid is not high. If you are discovered, then attack by force!"

"Divide into two groups, I will lead one to attack from the west, and you will lead the other to attack from the northeast!"

soon.

In the dark.

Bright torches formed a long queue.

The army of the Russian Empire rushed towards the Ming army camp in the south.

under night.

Tong Wei lay down in the grass at half a person's height, staring at the horse team with torches approaching rapidly.

His old name is Tong Jia.

However, Tong Jia's family was originally a Han Chinese who carried the flag, and his surname was also Tong.

So now it can be regarded as recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan.

However, his family background was not good. When he was a child, Ama was doing well when he was working in the Eight Banners, so he could still go to school and read. Later, Ama died of illness, and the whole family suddenly lost their support.

As a result, like many impoverished Eight Banners, their families are destitute, and they have no money to ask for an errand when they are adults. Without errands, they can only continue to be poor.

In addition to being a member of the Eight Banners, in fact, life is very poor.

On the contrary, after the Qing Dynasty was gone.

When the Ming Dynasty established the Zhengxi Capital Division, it recruited troops from the poor children of the original Manchurian Eight Banners.

Because of this, Tong Wei got a small official as the squad leader.

On the contrary, it is more hopeful than when it was the Eight Banners.

After this battle is over and the military exploits are made, Tong Wei will have dozens of acres of arable land under his name!
Good days are ahead.

Mikhail raised his arms and gave the order to stop the advance.

Of course he didn't know.

The Ming army was so bold that they dared to attack on foot and cavalry on this desert grassland.

Just about 300 meters away from him lay a battalion of Ming army infantry.

"General!" Several Russian commanders rode over.

With the help of the moonlight, Mikhail stared at the quiet Ming army camp ahead.

There were no torches, and nothing moved.

very quiet.

But he would not believe that the soldiers of the Ming army were sleeping soundly.

Because the previous gunshots have proved that the Ming army has long been prepared!
"The Chinese have found us, but they didn't have time to build any fortifications, and they didn't bring barbed wire. This is our chance!" Mikhail said.

at the same time.

Fan Baoyi, who was lying in the grass, also gave the order to prepare to shoot.

Tong Wei stretched out the rifle in his hand, lay down on the grass, and through the pattering moonlight, pressed the front sight on the waist of the Russian in front.

The biggest advantage of rifled guns is range and accuracy.

However, the order to fire has not yet been issued.

So everyone was lying quietly in the grass.

Mikhail jerked his sword out.

"Warriors of the Russian Empire! Russia's most ferocious enemy is ahead. They may be the greatest enemy in the history of the empire. If we are defeated, we may become slaves to the Eastern Tatars again! Rush in! Kill those Chinese! Ulla!"

"Ula!"

The Russian soldiers shouted.

"Fire!"

Fan Baoyi took a deep breath and said loudly.

Snapped!
Clap clap clap!

There were bursts of intensive gunfire, and the bullets shot forward like raindrops.

Immediately.

A soldier of the Russian Shooting Army fell off his horse trembling as if he had been electrocuted.

"There is an ambush!"

Mikhail was startled.

But he didn't retreat.

Instead, he ordered to ride his horse forward immediately!

"Rush up! Trample them to death!!"

Mikhail holds a command knife.

Extremely brave and rushed towards the direction where the Ming army fired.

"Ulla! Ulla!"

The Russian soldiers who chanted the charge slogan ignored the comrades who fell to the ground, and urged the speed of their horses to the extreme, and shot at the Ming army lying on the turf!
(End of this chapter)