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One Person's Time and Space Smuggling Empire VIP Volume Chapter 119: Attack and Kill

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    In Almaty, Major Chekov, the leader of the local garrison of the Russian army, was on his way to the local Governor's Palace upon invitation. He had passed the market in front of him and could already see the white Muslim vaulted building of the mosque next to the Governor's Palace.  .  Near here, the grocery stalls in the market become sparse, and the pedestrians on the road are more believers going to worship, clustered together in twos and threes.

    Under such circumstances, the horse under Chekov's crotch also slowed down unconsciously. After all, no matter where you go, you must respect some local customs.  Although Russians are rude and arrogant, they are not completely unreasonable.

    Chekov's team was marching through the crowd like this. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Just when he was about to look back and forth to see what was wrong, two gunshots rang out and hot breath passed by his ears.  , burning pain, missed!

    However, before he could react, the horse underneath him suddenly neighed again, jumped up high and fell to the ground. This time, Chekov's body was bounced into the air and forcefully pulled back to the ground.  , one leg fell to the ground and was pressed by the horse, and was almost broken.  A heartbreaking pain hit him, and Chekov almost fainted on the spot.

    Later, Chekov struggled from the severe pain and tried to open his eyes, but all he could see was the flash of several sharp sabers coming from the sky - the prairie people had already rushed up, and the first target of the fire was  He, after all, was not very used to using firearms. Chekov was not killed by the gunmen ambushing the prairie people, but he was cut into pieces by the enemy with his favorite scimitar.

    It was too late and then it was too late. At the moment when Chekov was ambushed, almost all the believers on the whole street took out sharp blades from their robes at the same time. In an instant, the street was covered with snow-white sword light. Chekov  Before the more than a dozen soldiers could react, they were surrounded by a group of people and hacked to death. From beginning to end, the Russians did not even fire a single shot.

    When all the Russians were turned into corpses and lying in a pool of blood, the whole street was suddenly ignited with a bang, and the hot emotions were completely ignited. Everyone shouted enthusiastically,  Howling hysterically, whether they were participating or not just passers-by, they were all equally excited at this time.  The Russians have oppressed the grasslands for too long.

    At this moment when everyone was enjoying the carnival, "Quick! Go to the military camp and let us kill those damn Russian white dogs!" A voice shouted in a group of people, finally alerting this group of overly excited prairie people.  carnival.

    "Yes, we killed those white dogs!" The excited prairie people found a new target.

    "oh!"

    "Oh!" Everyone became even more excited,

    The blood of the excited prairie people was boiling, and the national passion and clear distinction between love and hate were evident at this moment. At this time, no matter who they were, whether they knew it in advance or not, they all participated.  The entire street of people rushed toward the Russian military camp, killing all the Russians!

    At this time, the war in the Russian military camp has begun.

    Almost at the same time that Chekov was attacked, the attack here had already begun. It was not only the steppe people who took action here, but also the special operations team of the Chinese National Defense Force.

    To deal with Chekhov's group, the prairie people's natural strength and bravery are still effective, but for a real tough battle, these prairie people who have not had their own organized firearms troops for a long time cannot do it.  On the grasslands, it is not that Russian barracks have never been attacked, but there are very few that can actually be breached.

    The Russian military camps have always been tightly defended against the prairie people of all shapes and sizes, making it impossible to get in. The final forceful attack was often an attack by thousands of prairie men, who were massacred by Russian machine guns and artillery under the strong fortress.  They were repulsed, only to be counterattacked by the Russians. The Russians were very experienced in dealing with these prairie people.

    But today, the situation has changed.

    The Russians in the military camp saw a group of prairie men rushing over with swords and guns, and immediately blew the police whistle. The heavy machine gunners on the turret immediately woke up and put the charging crowd at the gate into their crosshairs.  , unexpectedly a flash of fire flashed in the slanting stab,

    With a bang, the machine guns and people on the turret were blown away, and the entire firepower point on the watchtower was in a mess.

    Immediately afterwards, boom boom boom, more than a dozen violent explosions completely blew away the door of the Russian military camp that had not yet closed. The two sides were bombed into a mess. The surviving Russians who had never experienced anything like this even escaped.  Before he had time, he saw a group of operational team members rushing in at the gate carrying assault rifles and machine guns.

    When it was a stormy bullet, he fell down the Russian army and fell down. The mobile players rushed into the barracks and put the door.??It was cleared, and then there was a thunderous sound of horse hooves, and the prairie cavalry under the local governor's mansion rushed in.

    "The hundreds of cavalry seemed to be the prairie kingdom cavalry that spanned hundreds of years. They rushed into the military camp at lightning speed, killing and cutting down everyone they saw. Once they reached this distance, it was their time to show off.  At this time, the Russian firearms were useless. The only thing they could do was to kill a few prairie people and find a few more backups for themselves.

    And the people in the steppe were murderous, and the blood could not be stopped. All the Russians in the military camp were cut into pieces and tortured to death. No matter at this time, there was no need for the action team members to do anything later.  , thousands of grassland people and herdsmen rushed in to vent their anger. Seeing this situation, the action team members successfully retreated and quietly withdrew from the battlefield.

    In the evening, the military camp that has stood on the grassland for tens or hundreds of years, representing Russia's supreme authority here, lit up with flames. It killed all the Russians and still couldn't understand the hatred. The grassland people followed the customs of their ancestors.  A fire was lit in the military camp, but of course, such venting of anger had no effect. The Russian stone buildings were difficult to be completely destroyed by fire.  The sturdiness of its architecture may be used by the prairie people themselves in the future.

    Throughout Almaty, the whole city was in a carnival, stimulated by the destruction of the Russians. People in the grasslands became excited and stayed up all night.

    But soon, they welcomed a new guest-the Chinese National Defense Force.

    Hundreds of armored vehicles running like the wind rushed into Almaty, bringing new panic to the grassland people. Only this time, they can be thankful that the Chinese who came this time are their allies.

    The next day, an endless stream of National Defense Forces poured in, filling the small Almaty with water. In the south, the emirs of the Bukhara Khanate and the Khiva Khanate successively issued war mobilization orders.

    In the vast Central Asian steppes, millions of square kilometers are full of wars. The last loyal guards of the dynasty are gathering the herdsmen on the grasslands and launching a siege against Russian garrisons everywhere. All the herdsmen in the territory are  The Emir was alarmed. This time, the grassland people seemed to join hands with the Chinese to defeat the Russians.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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