In the fight between trapped beasts, the Russian Imperial Government Army, which was cut off from retreat, quickly reorganized after a brief panic. From officers to soldiers, they all turned around and rushed back towards the original position with red eyes. Anyway, they were all dead. Instead of being cowardly captured and executed, it would be better to fight to the death.

The Soviet Red Army's night attack was a huge success. In less than an hour, the Russian Imperial Government Army at the central position collapsed. Tens of thousands of soldiers kept falling under the sabers of cavalry like sheep, with bursts of screams and dying screams everywhere.

"Snatch the time! Divide and annihilate!"

The commander of the cavalry rode his horse over, and the head of a soldier who was desperately flew to the sky with a flash of swords. His body rushed forward a few meters under inertia before he fell to the ground. He put away the sabre with a slight bloodstain, tied the reins and looked around, and his brows immediately frowned.

The entire position was full of shouts of killing, and the cavalrymen of the cavalry were already red-eyed and chasing the fleeing enemies. Although doing so could make the enemy even more frightened and also stimulate the morale and courage of the cavalry, for the entire battle situation, this was not the main task of their cavalry army. It was the fastest speed to charge back and forth, completely disrupting the enemy's command system to achieve the goal of annihilation of the enemy. This was the purpose of the cavalry army.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the cavalry commander couldn't help but shout loudly at the cavalry around him to gather the troops to charge again. With a clear mind, he knew that compared with the enemy, the number of cavalry troops was actually not large, and the role played by the cavalry in the night battle was far less than that during the day.

His shouting worked, and some cavalrymen who had left the group rushed back one after another. After gathering some charge force, the commander waved the saber forward, and the group of cavalry was like steel knives cutting into butter. They suddenly penetrated the camp in front and continued to divide and encircle left and right.

The cavalry's tactics were used properly, and the results achieved were much better than the continuous chopping and slaughter just now. However, before the cavalry were happy for a long time, just when they were conducting the third division, the Russian government forces, who were cut off from retreat, finally organized effective resistance.

Following the major general was the most elite troops in the division headquarters. Although they lacked heavy weapons, there were still several machine guns. After turning around, the major general quickly judged the surrounding environment. He ignored the troops that were constantly divided and annihilated by the cavalry, and immediately made the troops at hand ready to defend themselves on the spot, forming a simple defensive position with the fastest speed and easiest method.

I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky, but as soon as he set up several machine gun positions, the cavalry arrived in front of them. As the sound of horse hooves like death approached, the major general came to a machine gun position and gritted his teeth and issued a shooting order.

"Da da da da da da da da da..."

"Bang bang bang..."

The sounds of machine guns and rifles intersected, and the cavalrymen who were rushing to the top for a moment were overturned. The cavalry did not expect that they could organize such resistance at this point. Under the loud shout of the commander, the cavalry skillfully turned their horses' heads and wiped the defensive positions like a gust of wind.

The sudden strafing brought considerable casualties to the cavalry. Dozens of war horses and cavalry fell to the ground. If the machine gun firepower of the opponent's remaining troops was not too strong, and the night vision was blocked, there would probably be more than these casualties.

"What's going on? Why are there resistance?"

"I don't know the general. Could it be that the reinforcements of the White Bandits have arrived?"

"Impossible!" The speculation of his subordinates was immediately rejected by the commander. From the beginning of the battle to the present, as the front-line commander, he knew very well that the enemy's retreat had been cut off. It seemed that the enemies who were resisting were at most remnants of defeat. There were two ways in front of him. One was to concentrate on the charge and completely solve these enemies who were resisting. The other was to ignore them for the time being. First annihilate the fleeing enemy, and wait until the victory or defeat was decided, then turn around to deal with these guys.

These two thoughts flashed through my mind, and the commander quickly made a decision. He decided to choose the second plan. As long as the overall situation was decided, it would be no longer afraid of these defeated generals. It would be easy to wait until the infantry behind the back after dawn, and the support of artillery fire to annihilate them. And to use cavalry to make fearless sacrifices, as an excellent cavalry commander, he would do such a fool.

The order was issued soon, and the cavalry army quickly separated from the remnants of the major general and turned to other directions. Watching the cavalry far away with fear, the major general sat on the ground with a sassy breath, and he was almost exhausted.

But he didn't rest for a long time, and he quickly stood up again after a breath. As the commander, he knew very well what the other party wanted to do. Time was the most precious wealth for them. So he immediately summoned the only dozen officers around him and asked them to immediately let the troops dig trenches around their surrounding areas to prepare fortifications for the future. In addition, he sent a few small groups of troops to meet up with the people who had been beaten up, and at the same time he tried his best to collect weapons and ammunition while the night was shining.

In doing so, he did not expect to defeat the opponent, but only hoped to gain more defense time for himself. As long as he was dawn, when the friendly troops behind broke through the blockade of the Soviet Red Army, there might be a way out.

The chaos battle was fought from midnight to early morning. When the sky in the east gradually turned white, the entire central position was filled with dead soldiers. Except for a small number of cavalry of the Red Army, most of them were unarmed Russian Imperial Government troops. The faces of these corpses were frozen with fear, confusion, and hideousness... They never expected that they would die in the hands of the enemy in such a humiliating way. A whole Russian Empire reorganization division left only a remaining 3,000 people trapped near a hill in this battle.

Like the central position, the other positions were also extremely fierce all night. While the First Cavalry Army cut off the retreat of the Russian Imperial Government Army's troops and the Second Cavalry Army interspersed and annihilated, several Red Army infantry divisions firmly blocked the Russian Imperial Government Army that reinforced the central position. Although it was only one kilometer away, no matter how the Russian Imperial Government Army attacked, it was still immovable and could not rush through. It could only watch the friendly forces be surrounded and annihilated one after another.

The battle reports on the front line reached the Red Army's headquarters like paper. Seeing the arrival of good news, the headquarters was in a good mood from top to bottom. The annihilation of a reorganized division was equivalent to losing one-third of the enemy's vitality. Although the remaining troops of the opponent were still trapped in beasts, under the torrent of the Red Army, their destiny was destined to come soon.

"The cavalry army requested support from infantry and artillery to completely eliminate the remaining white bandits in the central position."

"Agree!" As soon as Brother Temuxin finished speaking, Tukhachevsky nodded and said, "Let the Fifth Infantry Division come on, and also notify the artillery group to be prepared."

"yes!"

"By the way, what's going on with the enemy now?" Tukhachevsky asked afterwards. Timhingo immediately understood what Tukhachevsky was asking, and replied with a smile: "As you expected by Comrade Commander, they are still trying to open the encirclement and rescue the remaining white bandits."

"Haha, that's good!" Tukhachevsky thought for a while and said, "Tell the Fifth Infantry Division and Comrade Grigori Ivanovich Kulik, let them solve the remaining enemy troops as quickly as possible, and then join the front forces to break through the opponent's front with a thunderous force to achieve the final victory!"

"Yes! Comrade Commander!" Temuxin replied loudly, then turned around excitedly and gave an order.

"This battle is sure to win!" Tukhachevsky walked to the sand table, reached out and pulled out the small flag marked on the central position representing the enemy's strength, put it in his hand and squeezed it hard, and the small flag quickly turned into a group of garbage.

"General! General!"

"explain!"

Although the remaining troops in the central position, although they worked hard to dig several simple trenches around and had more than 3,000 troops in their hands, they were unsure of anyone defending. The original position and all Zibo-Zhiji were lost, and these troops could not even have a single shot. Although they barely blocked the cavalry's charge last night, as commanders, they knew clearly that after dawn, the opponent's infantry and cannons were not something they could withstand.

Just as the major general was holding the telescope and looking at the surroundings with a sad face, his adjutant rushed to him.

"General, friendly forces sent a message that the battle to break through is still continuing because the enemy is fighting to block it. The General Command asked us to continue to hold on for six hours and the last six hours!"

"Six hours..." A wry smile appeared from the major general's mouth. If he had been prepared and had perfect fortifications, he had defended with the troops that had not suffered such losses, let alone six hours, even six hours. But now, relying solely on this hill and a simple trench that was less than half a man, and the fact that he could not even have complete weapons on his hands, it would be harder to persist for six hours than climbing the sky.

Now the sky is getting brighter, and he is sure that the enemy's infantry and cannons will arrive soon. In this case, does he have any other choice? With a wry smile, the major general said in a hoarse voice: "Tell the General Command that we will persist! Last... six hours!"

As the major general expected, just half an hour later, he clearly saw in the telescope that densely packed enemy infantry began to gather just about 3 kilometers away from them, and was mobilizing before the war under his nose. Looking at this scene, the major general's mouth was very bitter. If it weren't for being trapped, not to mention the artillery group of the army, his entire division's artillery power would be enough for the other party to drink a pot, but now he has lost his heavy weapons and can only watch and be powerless.
Chapter completed!