Chapter 1059: Yuri's Slave Life

Because of the complex terrain and the narrow area of attack, the mountainous terrain participating in the assault did not even use heavy machine guns. Over the Cossack camp, airships constantly dropped flares, illuminating the camp as if it were day.

The officers and men of the mountain company used rifles and 40-mm grenade launchers to fire at the camp continuously, killing and wounding the Cossacks in the camp.

Leonid was also awakened by the sound of gunfire, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and just ran out of the tent when a Cossack leader rushed to his side and shouted: "Tatars...... It's the Tatars, we ......"

"Smack".

The head of the Cossack leader was instantly shattered, and blood and brains splashed Leonid in the face, so frightened that he sat on the ground and screamed loudly.

At this time, Yuri and Sergei also ran over, and Sergei grabbed Yuri by the collar and shouted: "Bastard, didn't you say that there are no Tatars here?" Why are there so many Tatars here, where did they get arquebuses. ”

Yuri was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and Sergei next to him hurriedly said: "Let's escape by boat, it's too late if we don't run......"

When Leonid heard this, he pushed Yuri away, hurriedly beckoned the leaders of several other Cossacks, and organized the Cossacks in the camp to run towards the river.

As soon as they came to the river, they swept back and forth on the shore of the river with two extremely dazzling beams of light. As soon as a group of Cossacks stepped into the water, they were struck by a dense rain of bullets.

Two twin water-cooled heavy machine guns on two river steam-deck barges crushed them to the shore and couldn't get on board at all. A group of Cossacks, knowing that there was no hope of getting on the ship, simply scattered and fled. But they could not escape the attack of the mountain division outside at all, and most of them were killed and wounded.

Leonid has completely collapsed. He curled up on the ground, holding his head in his hands and wailing loudly. Everyone ran away from him, and they didn't care about him at this time.

Yuri and Sergei rushed out in a panic with the fleeing Cossacks. The people around them kept falling, and by the time they fled into the jungle, there were only a few people left.

Sergey leaned against a large tree. Wheezing and panting.

"Yuri, you run, I can't run...... I ......"

Before he could finish his words, Yuri saw a figure suddenly appear from behind the big tree that Sergei was leaning on, holding a dagger in his hand, and slashed through Sergei's throat, and blood spurted out instantly.

Yuri was stunned, and just as he was about to rush forward, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head. And then there was nothing.

The sky gradually brightened, the raid was over, and more than two hundred Cossack prisoners knelt there naked, shivering from the cold.

Yuri and Leonid looked at the Tatars around them, each covered in branches and weeds, and their faces were covered with oil paint, like a group of devils from hell.

There were also several piles of Cossack corpses by the river. It was drenched with oil and then ignited. Fierce flames rose into the sky, emitting bursts of disgusting aura.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

In the distance, there was a dense sound of horses' hooves, and several war horses led by them rushed over with something in tow. Yuri took a closer look, only to find that several horses were dragged by people. One by one, the Cossacks who were dragged to a bloody blur looked extremely miserable.

Several horses also rushed over, with a couple of panting Cossacks on their backs. It may have been so fast that they all collapsed on the ground, but the knight on the horse immediately whipped a few times and crawled up screaming. They were all stripped naked, kicked into the crowd and knelt down.

Dulong recruited several Buryat herders who could speak Russian. Let them interrogate the captives separately. Then there were bursts of shouting and screaming in the surrounding woods.

Each Cossack who was interrogated had to be tortured many times before the authenticity of the prisoner's confession could be finally confirmed. In fact, in the current situation, there is no need for this at all, but Du Long still asks the officers and soldiers to strictly enforce it.

Anyway, hundreds of indigenous people and Mongolian herdsmen from the Northeast are idle and painful, so they just want to find something to do. The natives of the Outer Northeast and the Mongolian herdsmen who received the order all cheered.

It took a long morning of interrogation to be finished, and the Cossacks had suffered from old age, and they were almost killed by the scourge. All were tortured and scarred.

Leonid and the two surviving Cossack chieftains, dragged out of the crowd, were each executed with a brutal stake. The three Cossacks, sitting on stakes, let out a series of terrible screams, which frightened the group of Cossacks into disarray.

Yuri has always been worried about his fate, after all, he brought people here. Fortunately, the Tatars did not send him to the stake and ignored him at all.

The next day, Yuri was tied to a war horse with his hands tied to him, and he continued to gallop behind the horse. A few people next to him may have been injured, and their speed couldn't keep up with the war horse, so they were directly dragged to death by the war horse. This also frightened the other Cossack captives, who gritted their teeth and ran after the horses, for fear that they would not be able to keep up.

The Cossacks were sent to the nomadic detachments around Lake Baikal, where they were assigned to the grassroots squadrons, where they became slaves of the herdsmen's squadrons, where they got up early and worked in the dark.

Yuri followed the horse for a few days and finally came to a tribe. As soon as he entered the tribe naked, he attracted the onlookers of the tribe's herdsmen. Especially a large group of girls on the grassland, their eyes are staring at Yuri's bottom, and they are all excited and can't help themselves.

He was shackled by several stout Tatars, put a collar around his neck, tied to a stake with iron chains, and left him alone.

The wind on the grassland at night was very hard, and Yuri was tied to a stake without slipping, and he almost froze to death. For the next three days, Yuri didn't eat a bite of food or drink a sip of water, and every night he had to go through an unforgettable ordeal.

Just before he was about to starve to death, someone finally came. Feeding him a bowl of rice porridge that was almost rancid, Yuri almost swallowed the broken bowl that was holding the porridge.

Then Yuri lived a slave life in this tribe, being kicked up every day before dawn, and then working from morning to night, and it was all heavy work, until dark, before he could go back to sleep.

With such a large amount of exercise, he was given a bowl of gruel that was about to go rancid every day, and his physical strength couldn't hold on at all. But he could only grit his teeth and endure it, because as long as he slacked off, he would be whipped half to death by the herdsmen of the tribe. (To be continued.) )