"How many people came out of the Eastern Fortress? How well are there? Are there cavalry? How many artillery..." Petrovic asked a series of questions, which made the soldiers who reported the news feel puzzled.

After a while, he replied: "Dear Commander! The Easterners left the city for about 20,000 yuan, nearly half of them were musketeers, and the remaining were melee soldiers. It is not clear how many artillery guns there are..."

Listening to the soldiers' detailed report, Petrovic's face was gloomy and gloomy. The Eastern Fortress actually dispatched more than 20,000 people at a time, which should be considered a complete outing!

If this army could be defeated, it would not only occupy the Eastern Fortress to obtain supplies, but also recover the previous losses. What is important is that Tsar Ivan IV has an explanation.

Once this thought arises, Petrovic is burning like a flame and is unbearable.

Killimerk, who was beside him, quickly reminded: "Commander! Orientals will not leave the city early or late, but they will leave the city when we retreat, just to leave us here, you..."

Petrovic waved his hand and said, "Don't say it! Do I not know the purpose of the Eastern people? They were too arrogant and thought that by blocking the attack of the Ross army, they could fight against the great Ross people in a field?

I will let them understand the gap between the East and the West. I will defeat the confidence of the Eastern people in this battle and make them tremble all over when they mention the Ross Empire!"

"But..., what if the reinforcements from the Easterners..." Kirimerk reminded him with some concern.

Petrovic smiled and patted Kirimerk on the shoulder and said, "Oh! Kirimerk! Your worries are redundant!

There are only 20,000 Eastern people, and we still have 230,000 troops. One person can smash the Eastern people with one punch. What else do you have to worry about?

Before the Eastern reinforcements arrive, we will occupy the Eastern Fortress and let their reinforcements experience the feeling of camping in the snow and ice!"

"..." Kirimerk didn't say anything, but the worries in his heart did not weaken at all.

Seeing that no one objected, Petrovic ordered: "Let the civilians who transport supplies compete with the Orientals!"

As soon as he said that, all the generals were stunned. What could those civilians do? They were all a group of guys who had just put down their hoes. They were by no means opponents of the Orientals.

An officer suddenly figured out something, clapped his hands hard, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Gao! Commander is really tall!

Anyway, we don’t have much military funds to transport, so we let them take the lead and use the waste.

It not only consumes the firepower of the Eastern people, but also leads them away from the Eastern fortress, but also reduces the burden on the army.

The commander's plan is unparalleled in the world, and his subordinates admire it very much, as if it is continuous..."

...

"Ship Qi! The Ross people have formed a strange formation!" Chen Dacheng trotted to the formation and saluted.

Qi Jiguang glanced at the Ross who were rushing up in a mess and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "Show the enemy is weak and give him a thunder strike. With such a shallow military tactic, the Rosss dares to show off his skills. It's really overestimating his ability!

Double rows of muskets are facing the enemy, Tokugawa Iemitsu is ready to defeat the enemy at any time!”

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The sound of war drums resounded through the sky, and more than 20,000 soldiers from the northern legion lined up behind the city. In the middle of the team were musketeers, and soldiers holding Japanese swords were lined up on both sides.

The Rose man, who was wrapped in all kinds of fur in the distance, was as bloated as a dumpling, and was running forward with all kinds of weapons in his hand.

In order to resist the severe cold, they were wearing too much. Several people fell down after running a few steps, and the people behind could not hide and were tripped.

In this way, the Ross ran for a mile and when he approached the Northern Legion, there was no formation at all.

"First row! Fire!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sixty steps north legion fired first, and the approaching Ross fell down. The Ross who rushed forward couldn't help but slow down. Then the second round of gunfire sounded, and another large number of people fell into a pool of blood.

"Run!" A shout came from the Ross. They turned around and ran away with a fierce momentum just now, with a few more points faster than when they came.

The Northern Legion's musketeers who were about to continue firing were stunned. They stood in a double-row array. Before they could exert their strength, why did the enemy retreat?

Petrovic, who was watching the game behind, had no expression on his face, and there was no exception to the result of collapse.

These are civilians, they are cannon fodder, and they are consumables used to consume the Oriental people. It is impossible to expect them to die.

Petrovic waved his hand expressionlessly, and immediately thousands of cavalry rushed towards the retreating Ross. They waved their sabers without any mercy and slashed heavily at the escaped Ross.

"ah!"

"O God! We are our own people!"

"Please don't kill me. I still have..."

A shrill scream sounded, and the retreating Ross was stunned. They never expected that the soldiers riding on horses would kill their own people even more ruthless than the enemy.

After a moment of killing, the Ross people had already been killed. The cavalry led high and raised their bloody heads and shouted: "The person who retreated will die! Go back, everyone will go back to attack!

You decide whether to die like a hero or be executed as a coward!"

The blood and corpses shocked the Ross people, and everyone stopped and looked at the cavalry timidly. The sabers on their hands were still bleeding, without any mercy.

"There are deaths before and after, I'm fighting with the Orientals!"

"Yes! Fight with them!"

"Kill! Kill all the people in the East, we are going home!"

...

As shouts sounded, the Ross turned around and rushed towards the Northern Legion. It was still a bloated figure, with equally clumsy steps, but it had a bit of determination.

The muskets sounded again, but they did not repel the Ross people. They brought the distance between the two sides inch by the rain of bullets.

This time, Petrovic nodded with satisfaction. This is the quality that the fighting nation should have. Being trapped outside the city some time ago, eroding the fighting spirit of the Ross people. Only fighting and death can help them regain their confidence.

The Eastern natives are the Eastern natives, and they don’t know how to use the best muskets. They have always used double-row platoons, which have been eliminated in the West for a long time. How can they have enough firepower to stop the Ross people from moving forward?

Maybe without the imperial soldiers taking action, these poor people can win this war!

Petrovic was thinking that the Ross had been less than thirty steps away from the Northern Legion. At this moment, the soldiers on both wings of the Northern Legion moved.

They waved the Japanese swords and shouted "Onboard!" toward the Ross people who were advancing in the rain of bullets. The two sides quickly collided, and the Japanese swords flashed and the Ross people fell down.
Chapter completed!