"Ula, Ula." The equally fierce Cossack cavalrymen threw away their signature cloak, pulled out their shiny sabers, and rushed towards the Stanya cavalry that were pouring out from all directions. Although their number was much smaller than that of the enemy, they rushed up without hesitation.

The war horses of both sides met, and many people were absent from horseback in the violent impact, and were trampled into meat sauce by the horse's hooves behind them, but more cavalrymen fought together. The saber faced the scimitar, and the battlefield was bright in the sun. In the battle of the cavalry, there was only face-to-face hand-to-hand combat. At this time, all modern weapons had lost their function, and all they could rely on was the sword in their hands.

"Quick, attack the enemy in front first." Kurkin loudly ordered the chariots who had just hung up the tracks and directed them to charge forward. Kurkin knew very well that the Stanya cavalry in front were the main force, and only by rushing them out first could they have hope of winning.

Flashes of black smoke spewed out from the rear of the chariot, and amid the rumbling diesel engine, more than one hundred chariots slowly started. The gradually accelerating chariot rushed towards the Stanya cavalry rushing towards the front. The dark iron-armored monster obviously scared the Stanya cavalry who had never seen the world. When they saw such a monster, their charge suddenly stagnated, but the power of religion was infinite, and in a blink of an eye, their morale surged again.

In the eyes of these Stanya, the chariots are devils who violate Allah's will. Only by destroying them can they win the victory of the sacred war. Amid the shouts of Allah, their charges are faster.

The scimitar cut on the armor of the chariots, and they encountered the same situation as Prince Kaim's cavalry. No matter how hard they tried, they could not damage the dark steel monsters. This was a war between civilization and ignorance, which was a completely unequal war, but the war did not end with the appearance of the chariots. On the contrary, it was still thinking about a more intense direction.

Seeing that the chariots could not be destroyed, the Stanya gave up the attack and instead rushed around the chariots and towards the Cossack infantry. Although the coaxial machine guns on the chariots were firing wildly, the number of chariots was too small and the Stanya cavalry was too many, and they could not stop the Stanya cavalry from continuing to charge.

In order to defend against the Stanya cavalry coming from other directions, Kurkin commanded the troops to slowly change the formation. The thickness of the front formation became thinner and thinner, and the firepower density also decreased greatly. As the cavalry and chariots were mixed with the opposite cavalry, the Cossack artillery had to raise the elevation angle of the artillery and bombard the follow-up troops of Stanya that were far away from their soldiers.

The Stanya cavalry were not all regular soldiers. There were many teenagers in their 50s and 60s. However, under the inspiration of the holy war, they became brave men who completely despise death. Everyone tried their best to cut their scimitar at the enemy without any hesitation.

The Cossack cavalry were strong and the horses were strong. The knights were selected. However, in the battle with cold weapons, even the elite soldiers could not resist more than ten times the enemy, let alone some people who were fearless. The Cossack cavalry, with a population of only 100,000, were surrounded by millions of Stanyas, and gradually could not resist them. Their number was getting smaller and smaller, and the speed of casualties became faster and faster. Finally, the last Cossack cavalry fell under the horse's hooves of the Stanyas.

The men and horses were covered in blood. The already very tired Stanya cavalry were still vigorously, holding up the scimitars that were also stained with blood, and attacking the Cossack infantry positions again. Faced with the Cossack infantry positions with weakened firepower, the Stanya cavalry tried desperately to speed up the horse.

All the Cossack infantry were shooting forward at the fastest speed. They did not need to aim. As long as they shot forward, they would always hit the dense group of Stanya cavalry. However, because the Stanya came from all directions, the excessively dispersed firepower could not completely block the charge route of the Stanya.

Gradually, the Stanya people got closer and closer. Finally, the Stanya cavalry escaped the net and rushed through the fire net. Their legs were controlled by the horse and their bodies were low. The horse jumped up under his control and rushed towards the Cossack infantry formation. The shining scimitar was swung down fiercely, bringing up a bunch of warm blood. A Cossack infantry was cut in from his shoulder and the blade was penetrated into his chest.

Before the knight could draw out the scimitar, several bayonets hung on the rifle had pierced into him and the body of the war horses under him. Before he could land, the knight was already dead. The first one was the second one, and soon there was more and more Stanya cavalry that broke into the Cossack infantry front. The infantry began to be a little confused, the shooting frequency was disrupted, and the cavalry suffered even less shooting.

"Fire the guns on the battlefield, fire the guns quickly." Kurkin's eyes were already red.

The staff officer on the side reminded: "General, those Stanyas are mixed with our infantry, and the shelling will probably be injured by accident."

Kurkin glared at the staff officer and said viciously: "If we don't fire the gun now, everyone will die. Fire me immediately."

The artillery soldiers received the order from Kurkin, and all the artillery fired again. The shells fell on the front line positions, blew up a bunch of flesh and blood, burying the Stanya cavalry and the Cossack infantry who were standing in the front.

The Cossack artillery soldiers did not care about their own safety and shot dense shells into the melee crowd. The violent explosion caused a riot. The Cossack infantry did not expect that the artillery would do such a thing as a burning thing. The Cossack infantry was a little scattered, but at this time it was in the melee. If they didn't want to be killed, they would kill people. Therefore, although these infantry were angry, they did not dare to give up resisting.

The Cossack chariot troops finally slaughtered the Stanya cavalry in the back team. They turned the front of the car and rushed behind the Stanya cavalry who had already fought with the Cossack infantry. There was rumbling black smoke at the tail. The chariots charge slowly at a speed of ten kilometers per hour. The flame tongues of the coaxial machine guns had no intention of stopping, and they wanted to massacre the Stanya people who had no resistance at all.

The addition of the chariot troops made the Cossacks very excited. Under the attacks from front and back, the main force of the Stanya cavalry was quickly slaughtered. The enemies on the front battlefield were annihilated, and the chariot troops quickly turned, advancing from two directions along both ends of their infantry formation, gradually clearing out the Stanya cavalry who were still fighting hard.

The flesh and blood were destined to be unable to defeat steel, and the number of Stanya cavalry was getting smaller and smaller, but none of them retreated until the last cavalry fell, and none of them fled or surrendered on the side of Stanya. His determination to fight made the Cossacks frightened.

Looking at the bloody battlefield, Kurkin fell tiredly on his chair. He had only time to order his subordinates to start cleaning the battlefield to treat the wounded, and then fell asleep. Today's battle greatly stimulated him and was very exhausted. He didn't even have time to order the troops to accept the city of Ascana, which was already unattended.

This battle was indeed tragic. More than two million Stanya cavalry had no survival, including all the kings and a large number of royal members of the five countries of the Stanya Alliance. The entire Stanya Alliance was full of grief for a while, and the male Ding Qi was short of it. It had completely lost its ability to resist.

The Cossacks were also difficult to survive, and they won extremely dangerously. In this bloody battle, 100,000 Cossack cavalry were killed, and the infantry lost as many as 130,000 people, and the ammunition was consumed countless times. After the war, the logistics officers found that many soldiers had less than ten bullets in their hands, and the cannons were even missing a base of shells.

No matter what, the Cossacks were victorious, but this war put great mental pressure on the Cossack officers and soldiers. After the war, in order to relieve the huge mental pressure, Kurkin had to announce that the Cossack soldiers would be allowed to burn and kill at will.

As the Cossacks burned, killed and looted everywhere, the Stanya were slaughtered in large quantities, many villages were completely destroyed, and the cities were also empty. After the war, the Stanya Alliance area, which once had a population of 20 million, had a local population of less than one million.

Afterwards, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be shocked. He was afraid of his choice back then. If he hadn't invaded the Stanya Alliance because he was not concerned about the Cossack Empire, he believed that the weapons and equipment at that time were not as good as the Chinese leading troops of the Cossack Empire, the losses would have been even heavier.

The power of faith is really terrible. Fortunately, the Chinese people worship their ancestors, and no one joins various sects, but some things need to be prevented before they happen. After reading this combat report, Fang Xiaoyu immediately issued an order to ban sect activities in China. There were very few people from other ethnic groups in China, so such a ban did not cause much trouble.

"Boss Zhang, you are here too." A businessman surnamed Li greeted him affectionately when he saw an acquaintance.

"Oh, it turns out that Boss Li is here. You are a textile industry giant in our Hongshi Mansion. It is my honor to be lucky enough to participate in the event with you." Boss Zhang greeted the other party politely, obviously the other party's identity is very noble.

Boss Li waved his hand and said politely: "I can't do this. I'm not good at it. I'm not going to eat some leftovers of Guofeng Consortium. It's Boss Zhang that your cement factory is counted in the entire mansion. I heard that you have opened a new factory at the foot of Fuyun Mountain recently?"

When Boss Zhang heard the other party talk about his proud works, his face burst into laughter and waved his hands to be modest. At this time, a middle-aged businessman came over and said, "It turns out that Brother Zhang and Brother Li are here, and I haven't seen two more glorious ones in a year."

When they saw the middle-aged businessman, the two quickly greeted: "Brother Chen is here, how can we compare with the richest man in our Red Stone Mansion? You are the steel king of our Red Stone Mansion. Our business is not as good as yours. If His Majesty hadn't been wise and allowed us to take advantage of the war in the west to get so many benefits, our lives wouldn't have been so comfortable."
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