At the same time, on June 6, the fifth year of the Republic of China, Gannan County, Heilongjiang Province, was foggy early in the morning and refused to disperse for a long time.

Wang Maoru has been staying in Zhalantun, the headquarters staff office, intelligence office, and general affairs office, and he has been patrolling back and forth. He remembered the date of Yuan Shikai's death in history, that is, June 6, June 6 of the fifth year of the Republic of China. He didn't know if Yuan Shikai's death would be delayed because of his appearance, but he knew that Yuan Shikai had been in a coma and awake for a week, and Yuan Shikai was not far from death. As long as Yuan Shikai died, it was the day he unified the province, and he would act faster and faster, just like the German blitzkrieg during World War II.

On the other hand, once the war in the province began, the Russians would definitely not allow the warring parties to use the trains, so the rest of the war had to rely on horsepower. Wang Maoru's troops can be said to be the most powerful of all armies, and they are truly mechanized troops of mules and horses. The biggest advantage of obtaining Hulunbuir is to get the largest horse farm in the Republic of China at this time, where there are not only many horses, but also more wild horses, which provides a lot of conditions for the semi-mechanization of Wang Maoru's troops.

Sixty taels of cars, 3,000 mules and horses, the entire military camp is always ready, sharpening knives, Wang Maoru looks at the watch from time to time, staring at the time.

In 1916, the fifth year of the Republic of China, at six o'clock in the morning on June 6.

Li Jinglin, as usual, led the guards to inspect the front line, he was a little uneasy, and he didn't know what was going on, maybe he drank too much last night. As the chief of staff, he can't be like an ordinary martial arts practitioner who doesn't smoke and drink women, and dealing with social interactions will inevitably make him a little lacking in energy. You can't drink like this in the future, Li Delin said to himself. Those who practice martial arts should also cultivate their self-cultivation.

Wait for Li Delin to walk over. The officers of the patrol battalion from all walks of life complained to each other, who did Li Jinglin call to come and confront Wang Maoru. The officers of the patrol battalion have already thought about running away, so is the martial general Wang Mao so easy to deal with? Thousands of Babu Zabu bandits were wiped out, and Babu Zabu was repeatedly hunted down and killed, and everyone knew that Wang Maoru did it. This man is like a poisonous snake, often taking it by surprise to cover up his unpreparedness, and he has a wolf-like personality that holds grudges until he dies. The officers of the team were very diligent in the first month, and it was June, and they had been facing each other for more than two months. The opposite side practices every day. They didn't even shoot a gun, and they slackened one after another.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, followed by a burst of horses' hooves, and it seemed that tens of thousands of people shouted: Kill!

The patrol battalion officer Zuo Zuo's eyes were full of fear, and thousands of horses galloped. Killing sounds, this ...... Wang Mao really fought a civil war!

In the fog, it was impossible to see where the enemy came from, and it was impossible to see where the enemy was, some of the officials were so frightened that they sat on the ground, some lay directly in the trenches, and some shouted: "Brothers, brothers, you are all optimistic." Keep your eyes open and look at it! ”

In the fog, thousands of cavalry attacked at the same time, rushing forward like a patrol battalion trench, everyone raised their sabers and shouted "kill", and the artillery of the Hu League also suddenly attacked at this time, and hundreds of shells had already been aimed at the trench dug by Li Jinglin's patrol battalion in two months. These two months. Liu Jian had already aimed at the trenches of the patrol battalion, just waiting for this day, and under Wang Maoru's order, the cannon roared, and the first wave hit the set target.

Amid the roar of the cannonballs, dozens of patrol battalion soldiers wearing the uniforms of the former dynasty were torn apart by the sudden artillery fire and thrown into the sky in pieces, sprinkling blood and soil foam for a while.

Li Jinglin had just finished checking from the front line, returned to the command headquarters and ate some steamed buns and porridge, and was startled by the sound of artillery, and the adjutant ran over and shouted with a distorted expression; "Chief of Staff, they're running away!"

"It's not good, let's go to the front line and call the guards." Li Jinglin put down the steamed buns and pickles, and quickly picked up the box cannon and put on the big cap.

"Chief of Staff, the enemy's artillery fire is too calf, no, you can't go up." The adjutant hugged him and said.

Li Jinglin said angrily: "Get out, when the fuck is this, can I not go over?" Call the guards and take care of the guys, I'm afraid that the only son of the patrol battalion will run away. You're going to be a law enforcement team for me, and if anyone runs, they're dead. ”

"Yes." The adjutant said.

As soon as Wang Maoru's first wave of artillery fire was completed, Li Jinglin had already rushed to the front line on horseback, and when he saw that the first row of trenches had already blown him up, he shouted: "Retreat to the second position, retreat to the second position." The soldiers of the patrol battalion hurriedly retreated to the second line, and several of them tried to run, but they were killed by the guards who followed.

"It's all aimed at me, it's all targeted." Li Delin shouted.

Just about to aim, but he didn't expect that the war horse had already arrived in front of him. The cavalry under Wang Maoru held the war knife in both hands, and only used his feet to control the horse, lowering his body, and when the blade passed by the enemy with the power of the horse, he only needed to pinch upward, and suddenly the head of the person in front of him flew up. This knife is also called the Jedi knife, just because this knife method is a kind of knife technique with no return, if you fall off the horse, it is also a dead spring, so ordinary people dare not use this knife method. That is, Guo Buluo, who is responsible for the frontal charge? Only the second regiment of the Longqing cavalry had this kind of courage, and 80 percent of the cavalry of this regiment was composed of ethnic minorities, including the Mongols, the Dahaners, and the Evenkis, who had superb riding skills and fought bravely, and broke through the first line of defense in only one round.

"Hide in, hide in, don't show your head!" Seeing this, Li Jinglin also got off his horse and lay down in the trench and shouted, but unfortunately the sound of horses' hooves had long overpowered his shouts, and some cavalry rushed towards Li Jinglin, and his guards fired several shots to kill the cavalry who rushed towards him. However, the sound of gunfire attracted the attention of the cavalry, and the twenty or so guards were immediately killed by the tide of war horses. The cavalry frenzy rushed by, Li Jinglin raised his head, spit out a mouthful of soil, stood up, and turned around to see that his guards were all cut off by the speeding war horses, and immediately shouted.

Li Delin's adjutant was also sharp-eyed and quick-handed, and he had just been lying in the trench to avoid danger, and at this time he persuaded: "Chief of staff, we can only use cavalry to deal with cavalry, we can't do it, and besides, the first two fronts don't even have decent machine guns, so it's better to retreat to the third trench, where there are five Maxim machine guns." Li Jinglin sighed, he didn't expect that the carefully arranged trenches would be useless like this, and what he didn't expect was that the enemy actually sent a regiment with a charge, and a regiment of 2,000 cavalry.

Wang Maoru hurriedly told the soldiers who were still alive to retreat to the third trench, and after the two garrison battalions at the front were killed by Long Qing's cavalry, they were blocked by the Makqin machine guns on the third front. Long Qing ordered the cavalry to turn around and not to charge the Maxim machine gun head-on, but to give way to the infantry behind to charge, and the artillery to attack at the same time.

Only thirty-two people from the two patrol battalions came back alive, more than 300 people were killed, and Li Delin was almost killed, and dozens of wounded soldiers in the first two trenches had their arms cut off or trampled by horses, and their intestines were scattered on the ground for the time being, screaming in pain.

Li Jinglin sat next to the Makqin machine gun, looked excited, clenched his hands, and shouted: "Hit me, hit me!" The adjutant hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Chief of Staff, Chief of Staff, calm down, calm down!" Their cavalry left, left, and we were safe. Li Jinglin calmed down, looked back and saw that his subordinates were all afraid and didn't want to fight anymore, Li Jinglin just wanted to scold but didn't know where to start, held back for a long time, and finally could only sigh helplessly, and said, "What's wrong with you?" Scared of the guts? The dragon-robed general on the other side scared you out of your guts with just one charge? Who gave it to you? Who wears it for you? Who pays you? Can you be worthy of Xu Dashuai? A patrol battalion commander said: "Chief of Staff, the enemy is very strong, and we have only more than 1,000 people and 20,000 people, how can we stop it?" We all have families and children, and we can't leave ......our lives here knowing that we can't resist it."

"Bang!" Li Jinglin personally killed this person, he took off his military uniform, wore a white shirt, and said: "Whoever dares to say something that shakes the heart of the army, I will kill him, Makqin prepares!" Block the army of the Humeng for me, block it for three days, and the reinforcements of the commander will arrive! ”

It's a pity that his subordinates have long been out of their minds, how can they listen to his words, and soon Wang Maoru's second wave of artillery fire will come over, and everyone will lie in the trenches and wait for the enemy infantry to come forward.

Unexpectedly, I saw the opposing attacking Hu Alliance army pushing 200 flat carts, blocked by wooden planks in front of the front of the car, and covered with a layer of iron sheets, and in front of the iron sheets was a layer of wet old quilts, and the 200 board trucks were connected to each other and advancing at the same time, and the infantry behind the cars was slowly advancing. Li Jinglin had never seen this formation, and he didn't expect that although Wang Maoru had not come to attack in the past two months, he had customized two hundred taels of wheelbarrows with the peasants to make a "soil tank" in the past two months.

Li Jinglin's subordinates fired, but they couldn't penetrate the "armor" of the earthen tank, so angry that Li Jinglin scolded Wang Maoru for being insidious, and actually thought of this trick.

"Chief of Staff, let the broadsword team go!" Someone built yì said.

Li Jinglin said: "Originally, I was going to wait for them to get close before going to the big knife team, but now the casualties are too great." ”

Li Jinglin's guards came running at this time and said, "Report to the chief of staff, the broadsword team mutinied and ran more than a hundred people." ”

"What?" Li Jinglin was surprised: "Ran away?" ”

"Yes."

"Chief of Staff, let the Broadsword team go, or they'll all fucking run away."

"Yes, let's go to the big knife team, the brothers can't go up, the casualties are too great."

"Chief of Staff ......"

The officers under him persuaded one after another, and Li Jinglin made up his mind and said, "Let the big sword team go!" ”

"Yes."

I saw more than 1,000 peasants wearing cotton clothes, dogskin hats, and cyan peasant messy costumes running up one after another, drawing out big knives and shouting "kill", with a momentum like a rainbow. Li Jinglin is rarely satisfied, the training results of the past two months have not been in vain, look at this momentum - no, it is not his own person who leads the team! When he realized that it was too late, more than a thousand swordsmen rushed into the trenches, and the knives were on the necks of the soldiers of the patrol battalion, shouting: "Make a move and kill you!" Your mother's honest lie down! ”