Struggle in Russia

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"All of them, look to the right!"

"One two one, one two one, go together!"

As the drum beats, the gray animal subconsciously followed the company commander's command and moved forward with its head upright and the snare drum.

One advantage of being in a close formation is that, except for the first row, most people in the back can't clearly see the situation on the opposite side. If you can't see the situation, you can avoid most of the panic. And being side by side will more or less feel safe.

Especially as the formation of the Russian army became more and more concentrated, and more than 10,000 people crowded together, even if it was a counselor, it would be somewhat courageous.

Right behind the Russian army queue, Paskovic, standing on a makeshift high platform to observe the battle, said proudly to the left and right: "I see it, what a majestic queue! This is what a soldier should be. The mobs who don't even stand in the queue, what a gadget!"

These words seem to be mocking the Turks and French who were in the sand yesterday, but all the Russian officers knew that Paskovic was referring to Sang Huai. This is a mockery of Kornilov and Nasimov and accusing their navy. Not like a soldier.

Who told these two to persuade someone not to organize a intensive formation charge yesterday, this kind of suggestion that is obviously contrary to military tradition naturally makes Paskovic very unhappy. It is said that after the two admirals leave, His Excellency the Prince directly scolded his mother and devalued the two of them to nothing.

For the other army officers on the scene except the navy, there were more people who obviously agreed with Paskovic. The military lessons they received from childhood told them that only a dense formation can guarantee the assault power and the hit rate. In order to defeat the enemy.

It is really impossible for them to give up the principles they have learned since childhood. Of course, it is not that no one thinks Paskovic’s tactics are problematic, most of which are army generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time.

They have already seen the end of the close formation charge of Turkey and the British and French forces, and have witnessed the end of the so-called close formation charge, so they naturally did not buy it. It's just that Paskovich's high prestige and seniority always have a special face in front of the Tsar. Who dares to directly confront him?

Therefore, most of the army generals who understand the truth just dare not speak.

With the brisk drumbeat, the gray animals began to move forward, but the various obstacles left on the battlefield caused them a lot of trouble. Whether it was the broken walls, the bomb craters left by yesterday's shelling, and the corpses everywhere, the gray animals were caught off guard.

Especially those corpses, so that the counselors who had just gathered together and gave birth to a little courage began to commit crimes again. Many people's calves have already started to twitch, and even vomit out directly.

In an instant, there was a wave of commotion in the orderly queue of the Russian army, which made Paskovic, who was proud to show himself to Kornilov and Nasimov, suddenly looked unsightly.

"waste!"

The assistant officer beside him heard the old marshal muttering in a low voice: "It's just a corpse, what's to be afraid of! Back then, I was not as smooth as the sea of ​​corpses and blood. I really feel that one generation is inferior to one generation!"

Fortunately, this small riot was quickly corrected by the stern beatings and lashes of the company commanders. There were just too many obstacles on the battlefield, and the gray animals had to lower their pace and pace forward slowly.

This undoubtedly gave Britain, France and Turkey a good opportunity. They were still surprised when they discovered that the Russian army was sorting the queue, and they didn't understand what the Russians were doing. When the Russian army really rushed out of the trenches and appeared in front of them uniformly, their brains were a little short-circuited.

Because they couldn't think of who gave the Russian army the courage, they wanted to attack? Go crazy!

But they quickly reacted, the Russian offensive is good news! Before the polar bears had been hiding in the tortoise shell. Now these craps finally got out of the shell, just to catch them all!

"Tell the artillery that it is strictly forbidden to fire without my order!"

"Get closer, don't let them run away!"

I have to say that after receiving the continuous teachings of Kornilov and Nasimov, the British and French have also learned their skills, knowing to bring the enemy closer and focus on the fire, for fear that the Russians will be scared away by firing too early. .

The position of the Anglo-French-Turkish coalition forces was deadly silent, and seemed to ignore and indifferent to the approaching Russian infantry. This made Paskovic on the high platform another moment of pride. He pointed to the coalition position and laughed vigorously:

"See, these cowards are scared to pee their pants!"

"Haha, probably they have never seen such a majestic queue before, and they have been shocked by us!"

"Next, as long as you install the bayonet, the boys can flatten them in one charge!"

"Gentlemen, get ready for this great victory!"

Paskovic just finished speaking, and before the flattering flattery around him helped brag, and before Kornilov and Nasimov spoke to remind him, he saw smoke and flames rising from the coalition positions.

The artillery of the coalition finally opened fire, and a shower of bullets instantly hit the dense formation of the Russian army. In an instant the flames shot across the limbs!

Just one salvo caused the dense formation of the Russian army to explode, and the gray beasts that were stunned by the bombardment hadn't understood what had happened. The Anglo-French rifles a few hundred meters away began to roar, and rows of dense bullets harvested lives like sickles.

After a few breaths~www.readwn.com~ Paskovic’s proud dense formation completely fell apart, and the remnants of the gray beasts either dropped their rifles and turned around and ran away, or they lay down on the ground. I dare not lift my head.

But the rain of bullets by the coalition did not stop. Soon the second round of artillery fire began again. The blasting bombs blew among the corpses of the Russian army, turning the originally fragmented corpses into a pool of fleshy mud. The gray beast among the corpses was unfortunately bombarded into dregs along with Paoze.

As for those who turned around and ran, they were overturned by the shock wave of the explosion before they ran very far, and they turned into a mess for a while.

At this time, no one can stop the Russian army from reaping a fiasco. The grassroots officers who were able to urge the soldiers before have suffered heavy casualties. They either turned into scum with the soldiers or lay in a pool of blood and wailed in pain. The few who survived the disaster were also shocked, and the tragic sight shattered their nerves, leaving them stunned there like fools, as if they had lost their souls.

"My God! This is a slaughter!"

On the high platform, someone finally spoke. He drew a cross on his chest, closing his eyes and dared not look at the fierce battlefield again. As for Paskovic, he was also stunned there, stupid like a goose...