Everything that happened in Naha was sent to Wang Huaiyuan of Tokuno Island every hour. Before Xiao Letian rushed back to the main battlefield, Wang Huaiyuan and Sakamoto Ryuma were the highest-level commanders-in-chief of the battlefield.

Xiao Hexin personally took the risk of being the commander-in-chief of the Bait Army on Tangwan Mountain. Luo Huo was in the Pacific Ocean and was leading countless counterattack fleets waiting for the order to fight. The left-behind mission of the Ryukyu Island was handed over to Sima Yun and the Thai King.

Everyone has their own tasks. No one can be idle if they are a carrot or a pit. The Chinese people have already taken all their money to bet, and everyone is fighting for their lives.

When all the good telegrams of Naha's order reached Wang Huaiyuan's eyes, the CIA founder looked at the telegram incredibly, "All right? No turmoil, no runs, no spies, and no gangsters causing trouble?"

"Damn! After the war, the public security in Ryukyu has become better and better? It's so damn... Cough cough cough!"

The monk Long Shishi was slightly afraid of patting Wang Huaiyuan's back, "Amitabha! Why should the donor be surprised? Isn't this a good thing? This shows that the prime minister's nationalist spirit has begun to penetrate into the hearts of the people. As long as the Chinese people are given time, this small number will definitely turn into a towering tree!"

Wang Huaiyuan gave him a blank look, "Okay, do you really think you are a monk? The Prime Minister allows you to become a monk, just to calm the anger in the hearts of others. In addition, you Japanese monks have had the custom of participating in politics since ancient times, so it doesn't affect your continued life... Judging from your constant words, you really think you are a master? Cough cough cough..."

Ryuma Sakamoto scratched his bare scalp and smiled, "You can't say anything, I'm really used to being a monk. Since I put on this outfit, I've become much clearer. Maybe it's the Buddha's mercy that blesses me!"

"Okay, okay... Your great monk has already been enlightened. Then tell me when will the general attack order start? Did the Buddha give you any instructions?"

"Haha, don't say anything, there are really instructions... At the latest, let Xiao Hexin and the others retreat from the north slope, and that is the time for us to counterattack..."

"It's seven o'clock in the evening now... I have to stay on Tangwan Mountain for at least nine hours, that's nine hours in hell! Let them fight and retreat!"

In fact, Ryuma Sakamoto's judgment was not a prophetic instruction, but the most correct judgment based on the situation on the battlefield. Now Russia has gone crazy from commanders to soldiers. They have lost their minds for the four treasure houses. In the war tonight, they will mobilize their troops on the battlefield one after another.

If the army soldiers are not escorted all over, then they will be on artillery. If the field gun is not enough, they can dismantle small-caliber naval guns for temporary use as field guns. If they are not enough, they can also form sailors for temporary use as army soldiers.

It takes time for waves of enemies to be put into the battlefield. Thirty thousand troops slowly gathered at the foot of the Tangwan Mountains, and it was not enough without six or seven hours.

Therefore, the defenders must hold on to the front midnight and cannot give up easily, otherwise the enemy's follow-up troops will no longer get into the trap.

Six hours later, the Marine Corps gave up the three fortresses, east and west and main peaks, and all officers and soldiers retreated to the T-ziku fortress stationed at the Zhuque Camp in the North Slope, looking for an opportunity to break through the North Slope.

Three hours should be enough for Xiao Hexin to take his brothers out of Tangwan Mountain, and at that time the Russian army must have been counting and transporting gold, which was the most exciting moment after the war.

At five o'clock in the morning, the most exhausting moment for humans, coupled with the feeling of power loss after the bloody battle, will cause the Russians' combat effectiveness to decline sharply. That was the moment when the Chinese army cut their throats with one sword.

Ryuma Sakamoto looked at the red sky in the north and said fiercely, "When the Takaboshan Fortress emits revenge, it is the beginning of the counterattack..."

Wang Huaiyuan was also surging by the blood of the turbulent spirit. "Yes! I believe that the Prime Minister will come back, and the Zhiyuan will definitely come back. With such a big lively, how can the Prime Minister's temper be mixed and mixed!"

Everything is exactly the same as Wang Huaiyuan and his two analyses. Now Xiao Hexin on Tangwan Mountain has also made the final decisive mobilization. "Fight the death and bloody battle for six hours. Within these six hours, you will give me the blood of the enemy to death. In six hours, I will take you out of the battle..."

"When you ask you to fight, you have to fight me to death! When you ask you to retreat, you can just withdraw, don't drag it out... Whoever dares to ignore the command will be executed by military laws! Have you heard it clearly?"

The cold tone shocked everyone and dared not refute. After experiencing silently, they turned their heads and retreated. "Hold for six hours, even if they gritted their teeth, they had to withstand..."

The First Battalion of the White Tiger and the Second Battalion of the White Tiger received military support from the Fourth Battalion of Xuanwu. People opened all ammunition depots, and the military order required that all the reserved ammunition be consumed within five hours.

"Kill! Charge for His Majesty the Tsar! This is the Tsar's Asia, we will present our hands... the whole army will charge! Charge in the night... Ula! Ula!"

In the dark night, the Russian army, which was like a tide, was arched forward like chicken blood under the fierceness of the officers. The night blocked the sight between the enemy and us, which created the best conditions for the attackers.

The Tsarist Russian soldiers shouting Ula charge were densely packed with ants. In Norihita's eyes, it seemed like a layer of black demonic air was pressing up on the dark ground.

There is no moon or stars tonight. The sky is blocked by large clouds. The visibility on the battlefield is very low. The Chinese soldiers could not see clearly every Russian army rushing up from the opposite side. Everyone could only see a large piece of murderous aura that looked like a carpet and morning mist. The demonic aura was approaching quickly against the ground.

"Everyone has... Gatling is ready... all soldiers are ready to shoot... ready to... open fire!"

Wow... At that time, the battlefield was filled with storms. Thousands of fires sprayed by Mauser and Gatling machine guns connected to form a fire dragon. In the dark night, there were rumors that directly outlined the curved shape of the position.

Anyone who has really participated in the war knows that when rifles and machine guns are intensively fired, you cannot hear the sound of individual bullet explosions at all, and you will not clearly hear the rhythm of dabbling.

At that moment, all the sounds of muzzles gathered together, and all they made was the rushing sound of the tide of the full moon in the Pacific Ocean. The rain of bullets slapped at the enemy like a huge wave.

The bullets shot through the enemy's body, and the blood that was soaring out was flying everywhere like rain powder. The soldiers rushing in front didn't even scream and fell to the ground with a trembling body.

The enemy in front was stripped off one layer after another, and his life was knocked down one layer after another, just like cutting leeks.

"Continue to charge... don't care about this sacrifice... Charge! Charge!" The officer stood on the rock with a revolver in his hand, grabbed the soldier's clothes with one hand and pulled it up.
Chapter completed!