At this time, Sidore also launched a charge from outside the city with 3,000 soldiers and horses, and the generals of the Protectorate quickly mobilized some of the soldiers and horses to aim their guns outside the city.The speed of the cavalry charge was very fast, but in the state of dense charge, it became even more of a target for the Protectors.The Cossack cavalry paved the road almost with corpses, and for every hundred meters of the charge thousands of cavalry fell to the ground, and for a time there were corpses all over the ground near the city walls, and rivers of blood flowed, and countless corpses were added.Lao Maozi's cavalry charged more than a dozen times and were repulsed, from the morning to noon, Lao Maozi not only did not rush out of the city gate with a single war horse, but killed and wounded fifty or sixty thousand soldiers and horses.The Protectors on the city wall each fired more than 50 bullets, and almost every one of them killed one or two old Maozi cavalrymen.The huge casualties made all the old Maozi generals gasp, and even Sidor, who led the charge outside the city, was hit in the thigh by a bullet.Lao Maozi's second breakthrough was temporarily declared a failure, and the black tide instantly retreated to both sides.The two breakouts have completely dispersed Lao Maozi's sharpness, and each of them is extremely afraid of this reinforcement falling from the sky."
General, since we can't rush out, we will die with these Orientals" "Yes, General.There are still 10,000 or 20,000 Orientals in the city, and we will not break through, so we will strangle these Orientals with all our might."
These Orientals don't let us live, and we can't let these Orientals live""""After Lao Maozi retreated, the whole army was in a helpless state, and there was no fighting spirit to continue to break through.On the contrary, they were filled with an attitude of breaking jars and breaking them, and they all wanted to go to the city to continue to hunt and slaughter the people.After a short period of discussion, the generals categorically rejected this idea.Now the people are sleepy and the horses are scarce, and the food and grass are almost cut off.Once you can't break through, you will face the result of the annihilation of the whole army.At this time, we must not act rashly, and the worst result must be to keep tens of thousands of cavalry.The two parties each ate some dry food to replenish some physical strength.Just after noon, Lao Maozi launched another charge, which was also the last strength they could break out.This time, the Protector Army traveled lightly and did not carry many weapons.In order to save ammunition and face twice as many enemies, Etuhui can only do passive defense.When Lao Maozi pressed the border again, after half of the more than 3,000 cavalry outside the city were killed or wounded, they unexpectedly gave up and continued to respond.This is thanks to the fact that I don't know who fired the bullet, which hit Zhirkov's son directly in the thigh artery.After the retreat of the Russian cavalry outside the city just now, Sidore bled incessantly, and only held out for more than ten minutes before dying weakly in front of his father.Zhirkov almost fainted in grief, Sidor was his most optimistic son, and this time he brought Sidor out precisely to let him experience training on the battlefield so that he could inherit his position in the future.Unexpectedly, in this battle, he actually risked his son's life.His first reaction was to fight with these Orientals, but after calming down, he decided to swallow this bad breath.First retreat with the remaining thousands of soldiers and horses, and when the elite troops come to support, it is not too late for him to take revenge.Now there are still cavalry in the city dragging these orientals, if the cavalry in the city is dead and wounded, it will be too late to leave.When the old Maozi in the city broke through again, they didn't know that their commander had fled the same way.In the final stages of the battle, it became more and more fierce.Lao Maozi was like crazy, completely disregarding life and death and rushing towards the city gate.The sound of horses' hooves shook the sky, like a black tide, pouring up and falling, and then pouring up.The muzzles of the Protectors were only aimed at the horses, and once the horses were to the end, the cavalry could not go if they wanted to.The war horse that charged behind directly trampled him into a pulp.The corpses near the city gate were piled up more and more, and the layers were more than a meter thick.The cavalry behind almost charged on the corpse, no matter which direction they broke through, they were finally annihilated by the protectors of the city wall.Both sides were red-eyed at this moment, and the battle completely turned into a one-sided massacre by the Protectors.By the time dusk came, the battle had been going on for four full hours.Both sides have reached the limit of their bodies, but Lao Maozi believes that no group of war horses rushed out of the city gate.In this battle, Lao Maozi only had 50,000 or 60,000 cavalry left, and now there are less than 20,000 left.After the 20,000 cavalry retreated from the direction of the various city gates, all the soldiers went crazy, and the reality was completely beyond their comprehension.The battle was fought like this, and it was all about them scrambling to ram their guns.Three breakouts, three huge casualties, everyone was beaten and couldn't raise their heads, and there was no intention of breaking through again.At this moment, all the old hairs are crazy.The generals did not order anything more, and after a madman took the lead in searching for the Orientals from house to house, the other old hairy men also began to kill people to vent their anger.Now the Protector Army has the advantage, and there are tens of thousands more soldiers and horses than Lao Maozi, and each person has at least ten bullets.Under the order, all the soldiers stepped on their horses and rushed into the city, and launched a purge against the participating Lao Maozi.The battle began again, and it took little effort to deal with a group of unstoppable stragglers.The gunfire continued for a whole night, and Lao Maozi kept walking the streets with corpses.The only thing left between the two sides in the city is to kill, and if you kill me, I will kill your people.The corpses fell one by one, and the devils of hell seemed to all come out, no matter which side they were, they all frantically raised their scythes in their hands, and harvested the lives of the living one by one.Lao Maozi was surrounded and suppressed from all sides, and there were less than 20,000 left.In the end, because they were scattered in the city, they were defeated by the Protectors.Bullets streaked across the night sky, weaving into a brilliant network of firepower.Both sides tried their best to give their last strength, and until after dawn, the gunshots still rang out sporadically, but the overall situation was decided.Under the all-out suppression of the National Protector Army, the old Maozi who was sleepy and lacked morale at all had basically been shot dead.This was not a battle of the times, Qiao Zhiqing brought the breech rifle to this world more than ten years in advance.Most of the Cossack cavalry saw this weapon for the first time, not only in terms of weapons, but also in terms of tactics.However, if you pay attention to a little tactical tactics, you will not desperately hit the muzzle of the gun.There were originally 10,000 or 20,000 old and weak women and children left in the city, but last night Lao Maozi tossed like this, and the jade stones on both sides were burned.Most of the 10,000 or 20,000 Manchu people were also looted and killed by Lao Maozi.By the time the Protectors arrived, they had turned into frozen corpses.Etuhui led the senior generals of the Protectorate Army to ride horses down the street, and under the horses' hooves were corpses of various colors.There are men and women, old and young, Manchus and old Maozi.Regardless of their status during their lifetimes, they are now all dead people regardless of race, high or low.There is no winner in this war
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