Appearing in Zhao Qiang's eyes with He Manchuan was Bagan, a Mongolian man from Khalkha. At this time, standing on his horse, he was leading the crowd like tigers down the mountain to chase the Russian musketeers who were running back. [] uu galloped behind him.
There were hundreds of Mongolian men. Although they had no armor, they looked like elite divisions. Especially their proficiency in controlling war horses shocked Zhao Qiang in his heart. Most of his cavalry were not as good as them. It was a pity that the Mongolian factions were too
They were defeated one by one by the Manchus. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat these natural cavalry with the strength of the Manchus. Fortunately, except for those Mongolian Eight Banners in Horqin who were willing to act as traitors, in Outer Mongolia, in Xinjiang, and in the farther Beir
In the Jiahu area, there were many Mongolian tribes that did not want to be ruled by the Manchus. As Zhao Qiang knew, the ones that gave Kangxi a headache were the Erut Mongols and the Junggar Mongols of Galdan. After seeing what Bagan brought,
After the prestige of these Mongolian men, Zhao Qiang became more determined to unite the Mongolian tribes in the west.
The appearance of Bagan not only shocked Zhao Qiang, but also made him ecstatic, because with these Mongolian cavalry, his hands and feet no longer need to be restrained, and his long sword will be able to point at any Russian stronghold in the Far East. Of course, he is also considering how to
How to arrange these Mongolians so that they can open up territory for themselves without posing a threat to themselves. Zhao Qiang is self-aware. If these Mongolians do not obey his command, with the strength he currently possesses, there is no way he can effectively deter them.
Under the hooves of the Mongolian horses, the two-legged Russian musketeers were slaughtered like lambs. As soon as the horse flew past, a drop of blood spattered, followed by a scream, the Russian musketeers and horses were running vigorously just now.
It turned into a corpse lying on the ground. The running musketeers didn't even have a chance to glance at their dead comrades. They could only run forward in extreme fear, lest the Mongols behind them give them another blow.
Bagan had been riding at the front with He Manchuan. He held a Qing army standard long sword in his hand and shouted at the Mongolian cavalry from time to time in which direction to copy. In Zhao Qiang's eyes, every move was completely different from when he first met.
Compared with the dark and thin appearance before, I don't know how many times he looks stronger. He looks like a hero on the battlefield.
After the Mongolian cavalry appeared, all the resistance of the Russian army was meaningless. Cooper and his men were driven to Vladimir's team like sheep, and then they were surrounded. They could not rush out and had nowhere to go.
Retreat, as frightened and uneasy as an animal waiting to be slaughtered.
"Surrender, we surrender!"
Looking at the dense crowd surrounding him and the cavalry running around outside the crowd shouting and beating, Cooper had no courage to fight anymore. He decisively threw away his weapons and surrendered with his men.
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"Cooper, you coward!"
Vladimir was still fighting bravely with dozens of Russian soldiers. When Cooper surrendered, Vladimir roared angrily, calling Cooper a coward, a scum, and a disgrace to the Russian nation, but he allowed him to
No matter how he scolded him, Cooper remained unmoved and looked directly at Vladimir who was making his final resistance. The Russian musketeers who laid down their weapons looked at the compatriots who were still resisting in pain, with sympathy and regret in their eyes.
, of course, was more of a fear of the fate after surrender. They never pity those Qing people who surrendered, and their hands were stained with the blood of a lot of Qing people.
Zhao Qiang stood outside the encirclement. Although he could not understand Russian, he understood from the actions of the Russian soldiers throwing away their weapons that these people had surrendered. Therefore, he stopped the massacre of the surrendered Russian soldiers and continued to be interested in them.
The dozens of Russian soldiers who were still resisting fell one by one under the attack of men ten times their size.
"Qianhu, my subordinate is back!"
He Manchuan's face was covered with dust. When his horse ran in front of Zhao Qiang, he was panting loudly and almost foaming at the mouth. It was obvious that the horse was so tired because of the long days of traveling.
"Master Qianhu, I have lived up to your expectations. I have brought back five hundred people."
Bagan, who rode side by side with He Manchuan and arrived in front of Zhao Qiang, proudly pointed at the Mongolian cavalry cruising around and said loudly: "They are all men from Khalkha, and they are all warriors who dare to fight the Rakshasa people.
, and they are also my most trusted tribesmen, Bagan! From today on, they will be Lord Qianhu’s subordinates, fighting against the Rakshasa people under your command!"
"Bagan, from today on, you are one hundred households in the Mongolian camp! Your people will become the nightmare of the Rakshasa people, and your swords will be stained with the blood of the Rakshasa people!"
The addition of 500 new Mongolian troops made Zhao Qiang ecstatic. Bagan's loyal look also made Zhao Qiang less wary. He fulfilled his promise and awarded Bagan the military position of 100 households on the spot, allowing him to command the Mongolian battalion.
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After hearing Zhao Qiang's appointment, Bagan accepted it calmly and made a Mongolian etiquette: "The last general takes the order!"
Vladimir's resistance continued. Although there were only more than thirty Russian soldiers around him, these Russian soldiers were very brave. Under their trapped beasts, the besieging men of all ethnic groups paid dozens of lives, but
The remaining Russian troops could not be killed for a long time.
When Bagan was ordered to fight the final battle against these Russian troops, Wu Si and Guo Fei had already led their troops to capture all the Ewenki scattered in the surrounding mountains, and only a few dozen Ewenki were able to escape.
When they heard the officer ordering them to retreat, the men of all ethnic groups who were besieging Vladimir and his men breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to both sides as if there was wind at their feet, leaving enough space.
distance for the cavalry to charge.
After seeing the Qing infantry besieging him suddenly retreat, Vladimir realized that death had come early. When several groups of Mongolian cavalry slowly began to accelerate towards him, Vladimir
I closed my eyes in pain and let out my last cry.
"Ula, long live His Majesty the Tsar!"
After giving his final shout, Vladimir, like a real soldier, rushed toward the Mongolian cavalry without fear with only thirty musketeers around him.
All the resistance was over. Looking at the corpses scattered everywhere, Zhao Qiang arranged for Wu Si and Guo Fei to organize manpower to clean up the battlefield and bring the corpses of the dead soldiers back to the Han tombs for burial. Those who were not dead were simply bandaged and sent back to Shouyi City Hospital.
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There were 460 captured Evenkis, and they were all taken to Shouyi City together with dozens of surrendered Russian troops. When Zhao Qiang was cleaning the battlefield, he went to the four cannons that had not yet been fired, and without much thought, he
Have it transported back to Shouyi City.
After everything was cleared and everyone returned, Zhao Qiang had decided to reward the men who had made meritorious deeds today and organize them into a war camp.