Chapter 570 The other side couldn't hold on either.



"This kind of loss is something I simply cannot afford."

"Pass down the order: the infantry, in coordination with the cavalry, will advance steadily forward!" Nikolai roared.

These Xianbei cavalrymen discovered that they could quickly open a breakthrough from both flanks.

They were overjoyed.

They charged forward, talking loudly as they went.

"The lord is right, these Rakshasa people are nothing more than two shoulders supporting one head."

"I have already killed seven or eight Rakshasa cavalrymen with this one strike."

"They are utterly vulnerable to us."

"These bastards got what they deserved."

"Break them down."

“Killing one of their ordinary soldiers would net you five hundred taels of silver. What if you killed one of their officers?”

"Needless to say? There will definitely be more silver."

The shouts of killing filled the air.

Although the Xianbei cavalry suffered heavy losses.

However, they have a numerical advantage.

As those in front fall, others surge forward like a tide.

Gradually, the morale of these Russian artillerymen and infantrymen also collapsed.

They hadn't expected that these barbarians, whom they considered a rabble, would be so powerful!

"My God, how come there are so many barbarians?"

“I have seen wave after wave of barbarians fall before us, but the barbarians still come in like a tide.”

"These barbarians are insane."

"I don't think we'll be able to kill all these barbarians today."

These people's mentality collapsed.

Their hand movements were also distorted.

The actions of loading, raising the gun, and aiming become much slower.

Arrows kept flying in.

People kept falling to the ground.

Soon, some Xianbei cavalrymen had already broken through the infantry formation and reached the rear.

After reaching the rear, these Xianbei cavalrymen quickly returned and fired arrows at the rear of these infantry formations.

More and more Xianbei cavalry charged to the enemy's rear and began firing arrows.

This greatly reduced the pressure on the Xianbei cavalry charging from the front.

The number of Xianbei soldiers who fell on the front lines was greatly reduced.

...

Jiang Tian held a telescope and looked into the distance.

"I never expected that this rabble could fight so well."

"My lord, when shall we set off?" Li Yuanba and the others were already impatient.

"No rush." ​​Jiang Tian smiled slightly. "But you guys can start preparing now."

Jiang Tian's meaning was clear: they should wait until both sides were sufficiently exhausted before proceeding.

After circling twice in the air, Li Jing quickly returned to base.

Li Jing's powered parachute landed steadily in front of Jiang Tian.

"My lord, I estimate that in another hour, the two sides will be almost dead." Li Jing said excitedly.

How was the game going?

"They're evenly matched, but the Xianbei are really something. I guess on one hand, these Xianbei want to take revenge on the Russians, and on the other hand, they know that killing a Russian will earn them five hundred taels of silver."

Although their attack was disorganized, each soldier fought independently.

Jiang Tian nodded.

"Li Jing, your troops can set off now."

Huo Qubing's troops had set off half an hour earlier.

Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, Dian Wei, and the others glanced at Jiang Tian.

"My lord, shall we set off as well?"

"Go, go." Jiang Tian waved at them as if shooing away flies.

The crowd shouted and rushed down the mountain.

They rode their warhorses and galloped forward.

Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba rode on warhorses, carrying the Tsar's cannon.

He looked incredibly majestic.

Huo Qubing's troops had moved to the enemy's left flank within an hour.

The two sides were locked in fierce combat.

"All generals, listen to my command!" Huo Qubing roared.

"Once the gunfire and shouts cease, charge forward! Leave no trace of grass or man in your path!"

"promise……"

Huo Qubing's 50,000-strong army all had guns in their hands and gleaming sabers on their backs.

Flames soared into the sky on the distant battlefield.

Huo Qubing's 50,000-strong army didn't even have torches; they were like ghosts in the night, ready to burst out from the darkness at any moment and annihilate the enemy.

The 50,000-strong army stared intently ahead, closely observing everything on the battlefield.

Huo Qubing's eyes were like those of an eagle in the dark.

...

On the battlefield, the sounds of gunfire and artillery filled the air.

The Russians kept shrinking their defenses.

Although the Xianbei people had suffered more than half their casualties, the Russians had also suffered 80,000 to 90,000 casualties.

The Russians retreated while taking turns providing cover.

However, no matter how much the Russians tightened their defenses, it was to no avail.

Their mentality has been completely shattered.

The Xianbei people grew stronger with each battle.

Although they suffered heavy losses.

But seeing the corpses of Russians scattered everywhere, these Xianbei people still charged forward recklessly.

"Haha... With so many of us dead, we'll get a smaller share of the silver when it's distributed."

"I'm rich! I'm rich! This time I've really struck it rich!"

"Brothers, let's charge again! These Russians are almost out of gunpowder."

"Let's make another push, and they won't be able to hold on."

The Rakshasa people had retreated, shrinking into a circle.

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