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Chapter 1055(1/2)

Li Xiao is not yet completely sure about letting women study. But there is another thing that Queen Catherine feels she can handle.

Uralsk was destroyed by the Chechens!

This raid not only destroyed Uralsk, but also slapped Empress Catherine hard in the face.

A hard slap on the face!

Uralsk, this place was originally the land of the Principality of Moscow. He was actually beaten in his own home...!

It wouldn't matter if it were a lion or tiger like Prussia or France, but it was actually a jackal that jumped out of the Caucasus Mountains.

The jackal actually dared to bite the two-headed eagle, and even took off a handful of its fur.

Empress Catherine was furious!

Ordinary women get angry and throw a few bowls, while a shrew with a bad temper finds someone to fight with.

When Empress Catherine became angry, it would not be enough to lay down a million corpses, but it would be enough to lay down 12,000 or 180,000 corpses.

Due to the close proximity to Russia, Empress Catherine immediately assembled her own Guards.

This is the most capable force among the Russian armed forces!

They are equipped with large eight-grain rifles supported by the Ming Dynasty, and the officers also have an Aka rifle supported by limited quantities.

Each company is equipped with three mortars, as well as something called a grenade.

As for the regimental artillery, it is an advanced 120mm howitzer. In order to deal with airships, each regiment has an anti-aircraft artillery battery.

Equipped with double 25 anti-aircraft guns produced purely by Ming Dynasty, in order to deal with the bad road conditions in Russia.

Each artillery piece is equipped with a crawler tractor!

This greatly enhances the mobility of the Russian army. Otherwise, they would not even have the tools to transport 120mm howitzers.

With these advanced weapons supported by the Ming Dynasty and the iron-blooded spirit of the Russian Guards.

Catherine believed that this Guards Corps was invincible.

As soon as she received the news, Catherine ordered the Guards to prepare for war.

Five days after the incident, Guards Corps Commander Vatutin took the three reorganized Guards Corps divisions and marched towards the Caucasus Mountains.

Before leaving, Vatutin vowed to restore face for Her Majesty the Queen and bring back Dudayev's head so that Her Majesty the Queen could play with it.

Almost as Vatutin was gathering to set off, Moses.

Dayan also arrived in Grozny.

"Welcome, my old friend." Dudayev happily hugged Moses who came off the airship.

Dayan.

"Haha! You did a good job in Uralsk. Not only did you humiliate that bitch Ekaterina, but you also severely humiliated the proud Ming people." Moses.

Dayan hugged Dudayev equally enthusiastically.

"Those poor people in our tribe are afraid of the Ming Dynasty's revenge. How ridiculous!"

"The great thing about the Ming Dynasty is its navy. Their warships are like mountains of steel on the sea.

But it is a pity that your Chechnya is in the Caucasus Mountains. There is no sea at all in this place, and the Ming army cannot reach here."

Moses.

Dayan cheers up his old friend.

Now, the Hebrews really hope to keep this nation that has slapped Russia and the Ming Empire in the face.

With the Chechens as a precedent, Ming Dynasty's rule in the Pacific and Indian Oceans will soon collapse.

As long as the Hebrews use some means, there will always be people willing to be at the forefront of the so-called resistance to the Ming Empire.

The collapse of an old empire is often accompanied by the rise of a new empire.

Israel and Hebrew are the empire that is about to rise.

In the past two years, there was originally only a small territory on the Crimean Peninsula.

But now, the land of Israel is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye on the map. And it is growing every day!

It is because of Moses.

Only with a group of soldiers like Dayan, who fought hard for the interests of the Hebrews, could the emerging Israel achieve such achievements.

Moses.

Dayan belongs to that kind of natural soldier. He not only has superhuman sensitivity to war, but also has incomparable fanaticism.

He loves war, loves war from the bottom of his heart.

Because of this, he followed Ben.

Gurion's footsteps traveled across the ocean from France to the Crimean Peninsula, creating the Israel that had appeared in his dream.

"Aha! We shot down a lot of Ming people's airships, but it was pretty good. When the things inside landed, they were all destroyed by explosions and fires.

I can only give you these charred remains, hoping they can be of use to you." Dudayev pointed to a pile of black scraps of metal beside the airship landing site.

"It's useful! It's useful! Haha, everything is useful. But the most useful thing is that you shot down ten airships in one go.

The myth of the Ming Empire's invincibility has been shattered. You don't know, the whole world admires you.

The distant North American territories have promised to provide you with assistance. In a few months, we will transport their aid to you by airship."

"North American Territory?" Although he was the first person in Chechnya to see the world with his eyes open, Dudayev didn't know what the hell the North American Territory was.

"Oh! That is a very far away country. If you go there by boat, it will take at least a month or two to get there.

Their things are too far away and you can't get them now. But look behind me." Moshe Dayan pointed behind him proudly.

From the airship landing behind them, groups of soldiers came down. It looked like there were more than a hundred people!

"There are only so few people?" Dudayev was a little unhappy when he saw that there were only about a hundred people.

This time, the two empires that were offended were the Ming Dynasty and the Russian Empire. What was the use of sending only a hundred or so people?

"No, no, no! There are five hundred people in total, and these are mercenaries we hired from the Nordic countries.

Many of them are hunters, and all of them have very accurate marksmanship.

Hey, you! The one with black hair." Moshe Dayan pointed at a soldier casually.

The soldier hurriedly ran over with a gun on his back!

"What's your name?" Moses.

Dayan looked at the young soldier and asked.

"Simon Haye!" the soldier replied standing at attention.

"Oh, hello Mr. Simon Haye. Our ally doesn't seem to believe in your shooting skills. Can you show him your skills?

Just...!" Moses Dayan looked around and pointed at a crow about three hundred meters away.

At a distance of three hundred meters, the crow was just a small black dot. Moses.

The shadows of Dayan's fingers are bigger than those of crows.

Saw Moses.

Dayan pointed to the little black dot, and Dudayev laughed.

There are also hunters in the mountains under his command. From a distance of 100 meters and a hundred steps through the trees, he can definitely find a bunch of people.

But at a distance of more than 300 meters, no one has been able to hit a crow.

But this is understandable. Before Israel provided large-scale assistance, the guns in the hands of the hunters were all the oldest flintlock guns.

They are loaded with high-power shotguns.

When hunting in the mountains, this powerful shotgun with excellent stopping effect is an absolute necessity.

One of the characteristics of shotguns is that... they have a very short range.

Many shotguns have no power at a distance of thirty meters, so even though some of his men are sharpshooters, they can only accurately hit the target at a distance of a hundred meters.

They never thought that a gun could hit a target that far away.

"Everyone, come and see, he is going to shoot that bird." The people behind Dudayev smiled and called to the Chechens wearing fur hats to come and see.

"How is this possible? It's so far away."

"boast!"

"I bet on a sheep and he can't hit it. Who dares to bet with me?"

"Ha, you are as smart as a fox and everyone else is a fool? We won't make such a bet with you.

If you bet that he won’t hit, it’s still okay!”

"That's right, I bet you he can't hit it."

A group of Chechens laughed and looked at Simon Haye.
To be continued...
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