Chapter 1112: The Grim Tatars

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The Far Eastern Army, which rushed into the camp, kept shouting at the Russian troops, but there was no response, and the soldiers could only open fire to eliminate the immediate threat and continue to advance into the camp.

One by one, Mao Zi died under the guns of the Far Eastern Army, but still no one responded to the cries of the Far Eastern Army.

In fact, these lucky Maozi who survived have long been shocked to the point that they are deaf in both ears, and they can't hear any other sound except for bursts of buzzing in their ears, plus they have just survived from the dire hell, and their psychology is close to collapse, so their reactions are slow, like walking dead.

After the Far Eastern Army killed a lot of Maozi, it also realized this problem. Because the Russian army here has completely lost its combat effectiveness, whether it is a well-trained regular Russian army or a fierce and fierce Cossack on weekdays, they are all honest like children. Even if the Far Eastern Army shot and killed their comrades, they remained indifferent.

After nearly an hour of modern artillery fire in the Far East, they were so frightened that even the hot-tempered Cossacks lost their fearlessness and became timid and cautious for fear of angering the Tatars.

Ostorov and a few hairy men were dragged out from under the broken wagons by the Far Eastern Army, and he stared blankly at the Tatars in the camp.

Unlike last year, these Tatars are now dressed in uniform and wearing a pair of high-waisted suede boots on their feet, and their bodies are scattered with all kinds of objects, which looks very imposing.

Each of them had a musket, and if anyone slowed down the slightest, their heads would be smashed instantly. What kind of traditional and backward Tatars are these, they are definitely well-trained regular troops.

One of the Tatars kicked Ostov hard and cursed something he did not understand. He hurriedly ran a few steps and followed.

A Tatar, armed with a saber, suddenly turned around. violently kicked the two Russian soldiers out of the team, then slashed the two to the ground with a knife, and spat at the corpses of the two, scolding angrily.

Ostorov knew these two men, they had just hid under the carriage with him, but both were civilian soldiers. I was very timid, and I was so scared that I was incontinent.

A large number of Russian troops who survived were driven to the outside of the camp like cattle, and Ostorov stepped on the layers of corpses to walk out of the camp, but the scene outside the camp was also very miserable.

Outside the camp were covered with the corpses of countless Russian troops, and just now a large number of Russian troops wanted to escape from the camp, but they still did not rush through the blocking positions arranged by the Far Eastern Army, and they were killed in the area around the camp.

Ostov sighed inwardly, as he lay under the carriage, and clearly saw a gap not far away. These people tried to escape from the camp. Crammed into the gap like crazy, and did not hesitate to attack each other, countless Russian troops died just because of cannibalism and trampling on each other.

Unexpectedly, he managed to escape from the camp with all his might, but he still did not escape, and died at the hands of these Tatars. The Russian troops who died last night in the gap in the camp and outside the camp were not much less dead than those in the camp.

Gunfire and screams continued to be heard in the camp, and the officers and men of the Far East killed the Russian officers and soldiers who were wounded, had an extreme emotional breakdown, and were incontinent. Even as long as there are people who make them look uncomfortable. It will also blow them in the head with one shot.

Ostolov and a large number of dejected Russian troops were driven into an open field, where a Tatar spoke stiff and non-standard Russian. Cry out loudly: "Take off your clothes, all your clothes ......"

The other party's words were stiff in Russian, which made these hairy people listen to the clouds. A few Maozi in front of the crowd listened to each other's words and were a little overwhelmed. But a non-commissioned officer of the Far Eastern Army next to him, pulled out the revolver on his waist, and "bang" a few shots. Shattered their heads.

Looking at their companions who fell in a pool of blood, a group of Maozi suddenly understood each other's words in seconds, and took off their clothes one after another.

One of the Cossacks next to Ostolov quickly took off his coat, leaving only a pair of underpants, and stood there looking around.

A non-commissioned officer of the Far Eastern Army came over. Raising his hand was a shot that blew him in the head, because Ostov was so close, and the blood and brains shattered his face.

These murderous Tatars are a bunch of beasts, and God will not forgive you......

A group of hairy people cursed the Tatars over and over again in their hearts, but the movements of their hands were not slow at all, and they quickly faded everything on their bodies, revealing their hairy bodies.

The Far Eastern Army's cold demonstration of maneuvers taught them how to do it, and whatever the order, they had to be meticulously completed. Just because one of the hairy people finished undressing and covered his lower body with his hands, he was also broken by this group of damned Tatars.

Ostov squatted on the ground with his body in his arms, and they had been squatting here for most of the day, without food, without water, and had to endure the freezing temperatures.

Although it is already May, the temperature in the morning and evening is still only a few degrees above zero. That is, Maozi is frost-resistant, if you change to a group of Indian Asan here, you can die for a few days.

In the afternoon, a group of Tatars got the hungry and cold Maozi to stand up, organized them into brigades, squadrons, and squads, and then began to clean the battlefield, bury the corpses, and gather the booty from the camp.

Zhao Lianhe stood on a broken carriage with a double-barreled shotgun and watched a group of Russian prisoners of war busy in the camp. Although he is also considered an old soldier, he ate food in the border army when he was a teenager.

He had seen some battles large and small, fighting thieves and fighting the northern captives, but it was the first time he had seen so many dead people on the battlefield.

There were more than 20,000 corpses collected outside the camp alone, and there were even more gaps on the edge of the camp, where there were even more corpses, more corpses were collected than outside the camp, and it was difficult to count how many people died.

The camp was even more miserable, there were hardly many intact corpses, and there were stumps, broken arms and broken meat crumbs of Russian officers and soldiers and war horses everywhere, splashing everywhere, and it was disgusting to watch.

A large number of "white-furred" corpses were stacked in a pile, and then poured diesel fuel and lit fire, and a disgusting atmosphere filled the area around the small effort.

After the war, statistics were made that in this battle, the Russian Siberian Expeditionary Force was killed more than 60,000 people and more than 30,000 prisoners. In fact, many of them were injured, psychologically broken, and peeing their pants were included in the list of killed.

(To be continued.) )

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