At this stage of the battle, the volunteers who first came to the battlefield finally passed the initial run-in, and gradually found the feeling of the battlefield, with the increase of the gap in the wall, the number of volunteers who rushed into the barracks was also increasing, and the more brave the soldiers gave full play to the advantage of numbers, and soon captured the two westernmost batteries.

Although it is only a very old front-loading field gun, it is also a good choice to turn the muzzle and bombard the Rakshasa Ghost, when the cannon blows up the wooden houses, despair begins to spread among the Russian army.

The first to collapse were the Mongol soldiers from the Tunguska region and north of Lake Baikal, who, seeing more and more dead and wounded around them and the fact that victory was becoming more and more elusive, did not know who turned around and rushed to the north and south gates of the barracks.

The Russian army, which was responsible for maintaining military discipline, could not stop them at all, and could only watch them open the north and south gates of the village, fleeing on the wild like dizzy flies.

The volunteers who had been in ambush outside the gate of the fortress for a long time fired indiscriminately, and the enemy fell layer by layer like cutting wheat, but there were still countless Russian troops who broke through.

Seeing that the general situation was gone, the redbeard battalion commander turned his head and turned on his horse, "Follow me!" Let's go and join the general, this must be the Qing people who have declared war on us, we must send the information over...... After saying that, he patted his horse and ran out.

The commander's flight further crumbled morale, and even the most elite Cossack soldiers gave up their resistance and fled in all directions.

"It's successful!" Long Ye slapped excitedly, "Sister Wu, you take my guards immediately, take all the war horses, go and catch more officers and prisoners, go and ......"

"Then what are you going to do?" Sister Wu asked subconsciously.

"Damn, it's still okay to protect myself with my ability, you carry out the order immediately!"

Sister Wu snapped a military salute and then took away all the cavalry of the guards around Long Ye, and rushed towards the place where the fire was at its peak.

At this time, Long Ye felt a burst of fatigue in his heart, there was no one around, and he didn't have to pretend garlic anymore, and he sat on the ground with a soft pop.

"Oh my mother! How is this commanding army more exciting than charging into battle! I'm exhausted...... No, I'm going to have to steal a drink!"

After a few mouthfuls of burning knives, Long Ye finally laughed, looking at the firelight figures all over the mountains, listening to the earth-shattering shouts of killing, he laughed wildly, "Hahaha...... This is the war I commanded, and I didn't expect that I would have today! It feels so cool to be in charge of the life and death of thousands of people alone......"

"I can experience such a yard in this life, and I haven't lived in vain!"

The battlefield has turned into a one-sided slaughter, the volunteers are chasing the route, and the local heroes have also moved their thoughts, especially the clever guys with the old ginseng, who have now seen the hope.

There is only one thought in everyone's minds, following this group of volunteers may really be able to do things, the more you invest now, the greater the return in the future, and when you return to your hometown, you will mobilize to pull out all the young and strong.

"The folks of Sandaogou...... I'm an old ginseng head of Qilitai...... Don't be afraid, and don't run away! It's the Far Eastern Volunteers, the army of the Prime Minister of the Ryukyus......"

"Folks, what are you doing with the Rakshasa ghosts...... There is a regular army of our Han people behind it! The Rakshasa ghost has been defeated......"

"The camp has been breached by us...... General Xiang issued an order, one prisoner for a quick gun! Don't go, catch the old man......"

Thirty famous big shopkeepers, big stall heads, and veterans in Baishan and Heishui, whose names are live advertisements, plus each of them has two or three entourages shouting together, and soon the Han people in the entire wilderness were stunned.

How can they not be shocked, never dreamed that someone would come to help them, the remnants of the Celestial Empire, although this group of abandoned people did not know who the prime minister of the Ryukyus was, but when they knew that it was the army of the Han people, the indelible family affection in the blood suddenly surged up.

Countless people burst into tears: "The hometown in the south is here...... Damn, there's really someone from my hometown over there, brothers, don't run away, go back and see! Catch the Rakshasa ghost......"

The vast ocean of the people's war was so violent, and the resident population of Sandaogou was three or four thousand, and once these new forces were put into battle, even if they waved their flags and shouted, they would be earth-shattering.

All the routs were now trembling, and they suddenly found themselves and had no way to escape, the southeast and northwest were all Chinese, and everywhere there were beating torches and crazy shouts of killing.

After running a few steps, a rope noose flew out, grabbed the neck of a Russian soldier and dragged it back, and more than a dozen civilians rushed up in the darkness with red eyes, and axes, sticks, and kitchen knives slashed up together.

While chopping it back, he cried, "I'm your ancestor's!" Let you rob our family's food, I let you beat my brother, I let you spoil my sister...... Woooooooo

After a while, there was no one on the ground, only a pile of minced meat mixed with the black soil and turned into flower fertilizer for the next year. It was only then that it was understood that people had woken up and were bored.

"Damn, didn't you say you wanted to change the gun? What is the matter with you dying to death? Are you a tiger? Are you a ......tiger?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and catch it again, this time it's going to be caught alive......"

The invincible ruler has turned into a rabbit fleeing all over the mountains, and those docile sheep have become bloodthirsty wolves at this moment, and the red-bearded battalion commander is crying with a flower in front of his eyes, but he can only run south with a dozen guards on his waist, he will not choose to die here.

Suddenly, a dense burst of gunfire rang out on the left side of the horse team, and the cavalry around the battalion commander was swept away, followed by a torch jumping on the right side, and the battalion commander was clearly caught in an encirclement.

Sister Wu took the lead with two quenched shurikens in her hands, and shot out at the red-bearded war horse, only to hear a miserable scream from the interest rate, and the war horse fell to the ground, and the redbeard slipped and rolled more than ten meters away.

The dizzy redbeard swayed to his feet, and only then did he realize that he was surrounded by a ring of torches, and a beautiful dark-haired woman was riding a horse looking down on him.

Redbeard suddenly had the illusion that this woman was very similar to a little Han girl he had seen when he first came to the Far East, it was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, beautiful like a doll, and very similar to this woman between her eyebrows and eyes.

Redbeard remembered very well that when he tore the little girl's clothes and pounced on her, her screams were as crisp as a lark.

It's really a pity, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take a woman with him on the march, he really couldn't bear to strangle her, and since then Redbeard has never found a more beautiful woman than her.

"Ahh

"You despicable sneak attackers! Die, all die......"