Like a flood bursting its banks, the Cossack cavalry was unstoppable all the way.

Wherever they went.

The infantrymen fell to the ground one after another.

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen surged forward.

Even if those infantrymen turned around and prepared to put up a last-ditch effort, they were no match for them.

After the cavalry charge.

Corpses were left on the ground.

The entire ground was stained red with blood.

The Cossack cavalrymen got carried away with their killing spree.

They shouted excitedly.

“These guys dare to attack St. Petersburg.”

"His Majesty the Tsar will not let you off the hook either."

"Brothers, don't let any infantryman escape. Charge forward and kill them all!"

"Their cavalry is just ahead. I've heard that their cavalry is considered the best in Europe."

"We'll let these guys know that our Cossack cavalry is the best in Europe."

These Cossack cavalrymen charged forward while constantly whistling.

A piercing whistle.

A sharp scream.

The sound filled the air.

These Cossack cavalry charged forward like sharp knives.

Wherever they went, no one could stop them.

Soon, they broke through the enemy's infantry formation and headed straight for the distant cavalry.

They charged forward while cursing loudly behind the cavalry.

"You cowards, you ran away before you even fought."

"If you've got the guts, stop now and let's fight it out for real."

Soon, the Cossack cavalry, like a flood bursting its banks, surged behind the cuirassiers.

They thrust their spears forward repeatedly.

They swung their sabers forward repeatedly.

A series of metallic sounds rang out as metal pierced flesh.

Countless cuirassiers were cut down from their horses.

The scene turned into a one-sided massacre.

The dozen or so dukes under Louis XIV never imagined the war would turn out this way.

Joseph was so angry that he started cursing.

"You bunch of cowards! With a major battle at hand, all you do is retreat?"

"Turn the dock around and fight them, or none of us will escape."

“Duke Paul, you are in command of the cavalry. You must stop these men.”

Duke Paul nodded, brandishing his saber, and charged toward the cavalry.

"Warriors of the Empire, where do you intend to retreat to?"

"We are invincible cuirassiers, and honor will always be with us."

“Those Cossack cavalrymen are nothing but a bunch of barbarians, and we have taught them a lesson time and time again throughout history.”

"We will continue to teach them a lesson today."

Duke Paul brandished his saber: "Brothers, even if we die in battle, we will uphold the pride of the cuirassiers."

We'll show these barbarians our power! Come with me and fight our way back!

These cuirassiers knew that very few of them would actually escape during their escape.

Rather than being betrayed and killed from behind, it's better to turn around and fight them head-on.

soon.

Under the leadership of the Duke of Paul.

Millions of cuirassiers made a rapid turn to the right.

After circling around for a long time, they all set up their rifles.

Seeing the Cossack cavalry charging towards them, the cuirassiers fired their weapons.

A cacophony of gunshots rang out.

The Cossack cavalrymen who charged forward were all shot and fell to the ground.

They fell in droves before the cuirassiers, like felled wheat.

The warhorses, now without their masters, wandered aimlessly.

When Duke Paul saw it, he laughed heartily with excitement.

"Well done, brothers."

"These Cossack cavalrymen are a bunch of barbarians. No matter how strong they are, they can't withstand our bullets."

"Prepare for the second round of firing."

As the cuirassiers gradually calmed down, they continued to reload and fire.

Three cuirassiers were lined up in a group.

After each cavalryman fired, another cavalryman would follow suit.

After firing, the cavalrymen quickly reloaded.

The third cavalryman opened fire at this moment.

In this way, they can fire continuously.

More and more Cossack cavalrymen fell before them.

The corpses and wounded horses became obstacles for the Cossack cavalry that had charged ahead.

These Cossack cavalrymen were exceptionally brave and fierce.

After seeing their attack stalled, they rushed to both sides.

The lances carried by Cossack cavalry served two purposes.

One method is to stab the enemy to death while charging forward.

Another important function is to throw it forward.

A good Cossack cavalryman can throw his spear dozens of meters.

And as the warhorses galloped forward.

These spears have greater potential energy when they are thrown.

This allows the spear to be thrown further.

After many cavalrymen charged past from both sides, they kept pounding the bellies of their horses.

The Cossack cavalrymen's horses accelerated to their maximum speed.

After they charged from both sides, they kept throwing spears at each other.

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Many spears drew graceful arcs in the air.

With the support of warhorses.

Their spears could be thrown a distance of one or two hundred meters.

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