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At this time, in the vast and endless black land, Zhu Sansi was leading the soldiers to advance towards Morgan, and the land was inviolable to the current people of Dayu, and any offense to the country would mean severe retaliation.

"It's only the end of October, so I didn't expect it to snow here."

The officer who was parallel to Zhu Sansi was Gao Yingfeng, the commander of the First Brigade, and Zhu Sansi's most trusted subordinate.

Because of this, Zhu Sansi has always taken him with him.

"This is really a bitter cold place, if it weren't for the war in the south, the people of Jiangnan really wouldn't want to settle here." Looking at the fluttering snowflakes Zhu Sansi frowned, he now finally understood why forced emigration, if it was only voluntary, this place in Kanto would soon be occupied by other hardy tribes, such as the current Tsarist Russia.

Before going north, he learned about the country of Tsarist Russia, in general, the main body of this country is the Slavs, in the eyes of Europeans, they and the Germans, the Celts are known as the three barbarians of Europe.

To this day, Europeans have little affection for the Slavs, and politicians still privately refer to Tsarist Russia as barbarians, ridiculing its fierce and aggressive character.

Therefore, in Zhu Sansi's view, Tsarist Russia is like Europe like the Golden Horde and the Great Chongqing State, both of which are synonymous with barbarism.

"The emperor's thoughts are really far-reaching, including letting us wear thick winter coats to Jianzhou this time, otherwise we won't be able to march at all now." Gao Yingfeng patted his thick cotton coat and grinned.

A trace of reverence flashed in Zhu Sansi's eyes, in the eyes of the people of the Great Yu Kingdom now, their emperor is now the supreme existence.

In the past, they may have feared the imperial power, but now they respected their king from the bottom of their hearts.

And as a general, every time their emperor can always accurately remind them of what they have overlooked, which makes him have to admire in his heart.

"This is the king that our Dayu country should really have." Zhu Sansi only felt a rush of blood coming up, and secretly vowed in his heart to defend his monarch with his life.

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Morgan City was a makeshift city, but to be more precise, it was just a southward outpost set up by Vasily, after all, the one-man tall stone wall around it could serve as a barrier against attack.

"Vasily, it's too bad, there are a large number of soldiers approaching Morgan City, they seem to be the army of the Great Yu Kingdom."

In the middle of the city of Morgan, Vasily was sitting around with his soldiers roasting a deer that they had just hunted.

Hearing this, he looked at the comer.

"Ivan, you won't drink too much vodka, it's more deer here, not soldiers." A soldier at the campfire picks up a liquor bag with liquor, and he soaks it up naked in the snow and ice, which is their weapon against the cold.

Ivan, dressed in a coat made of fur, said hurriedly: "I'm not mistaken, they are the army, damn it, you should sober up now, and in ten minutes they will arrive here." ”

Vasily's hand holding the wine bag stopped in the air, Ivan's face turned red at this time, it did not look like a lie, he immediately stood up, and said to the soldiers by the campfire: "Get up, take your weapons, and we will have work in no time." ”

Then he asked, "Little Ivan, how many of them are there?" “

"There are at least 3,000 people, and we only have 800." Ivan was a little worried, and he followed Vasily from Moscow to the Far East, meeting natives armed with bows and spears on the way, with whom they had a great advantage.

But this time they saw a well-disciplined army, and everyone was armed with muskets, which made him doubt Vasily's words.

Perhaps it is not only indigenous people living in the Far East.

"Hahaha, we Ivan are scared, he forgot that there is not only a Slav who can fight ten, but also a Gosatic who is brave and good at fighting." Vasily's red face still bears the marks of drinking.

As his words fell, Morgan's soldiers burst into laughter as they began to assemble their muskets and ammunition and prepare for battle.

Ivan had a deep worry on his face, but here Vasily was the boss.

"If you don't run away, I'll have to kill all these enemies with you." Ivan had a fierce look on his face, he was now accustomed to having his hands full of indigenous blood donations.

For them, money is clearly more important than the lives of the natives.

In the skillful preparation, the flying snowflakes suddenly faded and the vision became clear, and then Vasily finally saw the army in Ivan's mouth.

Because now this army, dressed in uniform was two hundred meters in front of them, facing them the muzzles of sixteen field guns.

"Damn it, hidden!"

When Vasily saw the soldiers on the other side lighting the artillery, he immediately shouted.

But it was too late for him to remind, and with a roar, and then their walls were blown open by cannonballs, and the soldiers behind the walls rose into the air with screams, and when they landed, there was no sound.

Outside the city, Zhu Sansi was watching Morgan's situation, and when the heavy snow stopped, he immediately identified the weapons of these Tsars, which made him decisively attack.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

After the first round of shelling, the second round of shelling was heard again, and the fragile walls of Morgan were reduced to rubble.

Zhu Sansi waited with the soldiers, this is their tactic now, and there must be artillery preparation before the attack to reduce casualties.

After all, even relatively backward armies fought at the cost of casualties, and at least more than 9,000 soldiers fell on the battlefield in the Southern War.

Under the continuous fire of the artillery, the Russian soldiers in Morgan City were miserable, and they lost more than 70 people in just a few rounds of shelling.

The main thing is that because of the light enemy, they did not bring artillery, which made it impossible for them to return fire at all.

Vasily was now fully awake from his wine, and at this time he finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and it was clear that they had encountered a real army.

But ferocity has always been Vasily's style, and he shouted: "Put on the bayonet, let them understand that we Russians are powerful, and their artillery will not go on forever." ”

As Vasily thought, after the twelfth round of shelling, the artillery of the Great Chongqing State stopped shelling, and the front wall of Morgan was basically in ruins.

But no sooner had the shelling ended, and suddenly they heard a strange sound of musical instruments.