Hearing the order, the soldiers repaired a knife on each enemy's corpse and quickly lined up in a square formation. The battle just now was not long, and the Northern Legion team suffered more than 40 casualties, but they killed five or six times the enemy.

The infantry had such a record against the cavalry, which was enough to make them proud. But Tokugawa Iemitsu could not be happy. The Cossack cavalry had gathered again in the distance, but failed in the first battle but did not retreat. They still planned to charge again, which was enough to show the difficulty of the Cossack cavalry.

The grenade popped up unexpectedly and caught the enemy off guard. It was impossible to achieve the same result as before next time. The next battle was not a trivial matter, and it was completely a head-on confrontation.

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"Nedved! We have never seen this army before. It should belong to the Eastern Empire. They have expanded to Lake Baikal. His Majesty's plan to advance east is in trouble!" Dadlov did not participate in the first attack. He said until Nedved retreated.

Nedved wrapped a piece of cotton cloth tightly on the wound on his waist and ribs and said gasping: "Dadlov! Of course I know that those dwarfs are from the East, but the Cossacks will not fail.

I will cut off their heads with a saber and bring them back to Moscow as a spoil!"

Dadlov shook his head slightly and said, "No! Nedved! If I were you, I would not be in a hurry to attack. The opponent's armor was excellent, and it was obviously not the straitors of the Siberian Khanate.

Our opponents are not simple. They can give ordinary soldiers such excellent armor, which shows that this empire is very powerful.

My opinion is to retreat, report the matter here to Moscow, and ask His Majesty to send reinforcements to fight the Easterners again to fight for this rich land in the Far East!"

"Dadlov! Damn it! You actually asked me to retreat, the Cossacks will never fail. We are the sharpest sharp edges on His Majesty's spear, and will tear the enemy to pieces!" Nedved shook his head vigorously, touching the wound when he spoke, and the muscles on his face were twisted in pain.

Seeing Nedved's gritting teeth, Dadlov sighed and said, "Okay! If you must attack, I suggest you divide the team into three parts, first send a team to attack, and then find an opportunity to divide and surround the enemy, so that the casualties should be smaller.

You know, I also want to catch up with Kuchum Khan and bring his head back to Moscow. It wouldn't be possible without you!

Be careful! My friend!"

Nedved nodded and began to command the team to disperse. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he also understood that Dadlov was right.

To crack the opponent's extremely powerful firearm, some of his subordinates need to sacrifice. The team divided into three and the team that was the first to rush forward will definitely be taken care of by the opponent.

As long as the other two teams seize the opportunity, disperse the opponent's formation and defeat this team of Orientals, it will no longer be a problem.

After thinking about it, Nedved ordered: "Zounev! When you attack from the front later, no matter how much casualties you have, you will be entangled with those short guys. Can you do it?"

Zuonev said with a high head: "No problem, sir! The brave Cossack cavalry is not afraid of death, and even if they die in battle, they will not take a step back!"

"Very good! Go!"

The Cossack cavalry moved again, unlike the last time they rushed up, a team of 200 people rushed straight to the front of the Northern Legion, and the remaining troops separated from each other, looking for flaws that could impact.

When Tokugawa Iemitsu saw the enemy splitting the troops, he couldn't help but frown. The enemy indeed changed his tactics and began to find his weaknesses.

"From the round formation against the enemy! The special forces are ready!" In just a moment, Tokugawa Iemitsu thought of a solution.

Facing the Cossack cavalry, retreat is not considered at all. It is impossible for a man to beat the horse, he can only fight to the death.

Since the other party wants to divide the troops and find weaknesses, then just shrink together. As long as the other party dares to lean on it, Tokugawa Iemitsu doesn't mind giving the other party a little more ruthless.

More than 200 soldiers surrounded two inner circle formations, and the outer soldiers were ready to fight. Each soldier was ready to take grenades. As long as the Cossack cavalry dared to approach, the enemy who could definitely blow up would be overwhelmed.

Nedved soon discovered the changes in the Northern Legion, and his fingers were put in his mouth and made a loud whistle. The attacking formation also changed rapidly. Three cavalry teams were united and began to circle around the Northern Legion.

Not long after the two sides were in a stalemate, more than a dozen Cossack cavalry rushed towards the round formation, and the rest of the cavalry followed behind. Immediately, a few grenades flew out and knocked the nearby cavalry to overturn the horses.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Cossack cavalry continued to wander and returned to a stalemate. After a few times, although the people of the Northern Legion took some advantage, they did not kill many enemies and could not change the overall situation at all.

On the other hand, the Cossack cavalry tempted more and more frequently, and two or three cavalry attacked at the same time. The soldiers of the Northern Legion had little way to test the Cossacks, so they could only use grenades to blow them back.

Over time, grenades were thrown less and less, and sometimes, facing the temptation of the Cossack cavalry, only one or two grenades were thrown out.

Nedved, who had been wandering around the periphery, showed a cruel smile on his face. He finally used up his enemy's firearms and the next moment was the moment when the sword drank his blood.

"Cossack Cavalry! Charge!" Nedved shouted, and all the cavalry followed the strange scream and rushed towards the northern legion team from all directions.

Tokugawa Iemitsu, who had been observing the enemy, smiled and shouted: "Special attack team! Take a attack!"

"Hi!"

The soldier who had already taken off his plate armor and had a medicine bag on his back rushed out of the round formation. He pulled open the medicine bag on his body and shouted with confidence, and rushed forward to the cavalry.

Seeing the smoke-filled enemy rushing out of the circular formation, Nedved felt bad instinctively, but at this moment the war horse had already rushed up, and he wanted to order the retreat and had already eaten.

A Cossack cavalry skipped over the soldiers who were coming up, and the sabre in his hand gently formed, and the big head flew high.

The cavalry realized something was wrong and had beheaded the enemy. Can the dead still cause storms?

Soon, the cavalry had the answer!

"boom!"

A sound that was more than ten times larger than a grenade sounded, and the corpse that fell to the ground suddenly exploded with a large ball of fire. Everything within a radius of ten steps flew into the sky together with the soldiers' bodies.

Only when the cavalry in the air did they know something was wrong. The beheaded soldiers had no fear on their faces, but on the contrary they had an indescribable relief.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Waves of explosions sounded around the northern legion, and the air waves made the soldiers who formed the circular formation unstable, not to mention the Cossack cavalry in the center of the explosion.
Chapter completed!