Then, the Ukrainians continued to cry bitterly as they looked at the burning corpses on the ground.

Li Yuan wanted to step forward to understand the situation with him, but due to the language barrier, he could only give up this tempting idea.

In the stable in the yard, there are eight tall horses. Each one is fat and strong. They are chewing hay while watching the fighting in the yard.

It seemed that this scene did not touch them at all. Not one of them screamed or kicked.

You can tell at a glance that these are fine war horses.

"Kill one yard after another!" Looking at the situation in the yard, Li Yuan roughly guessed it.

These French soldiers should live in squad units!

The villages in Ukraine are far inferior to the villages in Liaodong during the Ming Dynasty.

In Liaodong, Ming Dynasty, there were at least dozens of households in a village. In large villages, there were even more than 100 or 200 households.

But Ukrainian villages are very different.

Just like the village in front of you, it is actually just five or six families scattered within a radius of one kilometer.

In Daming, this was not even enough to be called a village.

According to the French organization, this may be a cavalry company.

Or a cavalry reconnaissance company!

Anyway, it was the entire Russian army that was running at the front.

Send one person to lead the horse to gather the wounded and sick, and the rest of the people followed Li Yuan and ran slowly to the next yard.

In the next yard, there is no wall at all. There is just a simple fence outside!

The light of the lights shines through the windows of the house, and when you get closer, you can also hear the cries of men and the screams of women.

The difference is that this time, the child's cry can still be heard.

It looked like the French people in the room were doing the same thing.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from behind. The Ukrainian man ran over with an ax in his hand and the sound of footsteps "dong" and "dong".

Li Yuan let out a helpless breath, there was nothing he could do.

With a wave of his hand, his men surrounded the house.

Li Yuan picked up a brick and smashed the door.

It was probably because the noise inside was so noisy that no one came to open the door.

Helpless, Li Yuan picked up another stone and broke the glass on the window.

At this time, France was on alert.

The door opened, and a short Frenchman came out, cursing something in French.

Before anyone could rush forward, the Ukrainian man rushed forward with an ax in hand.

An ax hit the French soldier on the head.

The unlucky French soldier's head was split in half before he could let out a scream.

At this time, he didn't care much anymore, and everyone rushed up and rushed into the house.

The spear thorns were removed and used as daggers, but the French soldiers were unprepared. The guns were either leaning against the wall or hanging on the wall.

There were two other guys, naked, lying on top of the Ukrainian woman and constantly twitching.

The Ming army pounced on them like hungry wolves, stabbing the unprepared French soldiers with their daggers.

The French soldiers died miserably, especially the one who had his head split open with an axe, and his brains were spread all over the floor.

The Ukrainian went to the wall to get a gun, but was stopped by Li Yuan.

There are still more than twenty French soldiers scattered in various houses.

If someone were to frighten the enemy at this time, it would be difficult for him and his subordinates to escape unscathed.

After experiencing the tragic Battle of Kharkov, Li Yuan just wanted to lead his men and survive until the end of the war.

It would be better for them to collect the money from the leader of Ge Ritu than to die in this foreign land.

The Ukrainians had red eyes and wanted to snatch the Frenchman's gun.

However, Li Yuan's muzzle stabilized his mood very well.

Although Li Yuan was not prepared to shoot, if this guy insisted on having his own way, he would not mind stabbing him in the chest with a bayonet.

Faced with gunpoint, Ukrainians compromised again.

In the remaining two courtyards, Li Yuan led a group of people, and Bayan led a group of people.

They didn't have time to clean up the courtyards one by one, and now they found that the French people didn't look the same as they did during the war.

There are no sentries in the yard, let alone light and dark sentries.

At this time, everyone was hiding in the warm house, doing some indescribable things with Ukrainian women.

With the last two houses left, Li Yuan was not polite. He knocked on the door twice and waited until someone opened the door.

The bayonet in his hand was immediately thrust out, and at the same time, the Ming army behind him threw the ignited grenade directly into the room.

After two explosions, everyone ran in despite the smoke.

Regardless of whether there were Ukrainians or Frenchmen inside, they all stabbed them with bayonets.

Almost at the same time, there was an explosion on the other side of the village.

Obviously, Bayan followed suit.

However, along with the explosion, gunfire also rang out over there.

Li Yuan's heart suddenly tightened. If he fired at such a close distance, God knows whether he would hit one of his own.

After ordering people to confiscate the French's supplies and ammunition, Li Yuan led his men and ran towards the yard where the gunshots were fired.

"What's wrong?" Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw blood on Bayan's face.

"The Ukrainian rushed in and was shot to death by the French. When I saw that there were preparations inside, I threw a grenade in.

The French were all killed, but the house was also on fire."

Bayan looked helplessly at the burning house, with large plumes of thick smoke coming out of the doors and windows from time to time.

"The fire will attract the French. Hurry up and collect some food, take the horse and leave." Li Yuan hurriedly gave the order.

Li Yuan felt relieved when he heard that no one of his own was injured or killed.

The soldiers began to collect food from the Ukrainians and useful items from the French.

The French's big leather boots and the Ukrainian's sausages are both good things.

The French did not dare to wear the thick military uniforms. It would be a tragedy if they were beaten to death by one of our own people who misunderstood them.

Half an hour later, Li Yuan and his men had horses.

These horses are all fine French war horses.

Each one was fed until they were fat and strong, and there were as many as twenty-five of them.

Not only can everyone be assigned a horse, but there are even two horses available to carry grain obtained from the Ukrainians.

The Ukrainian man with the ax is currently burning in the house. It is estimated that he will be able to reunite with his woman in heaven soon.

Everyone has war horses, which is very exciting.

Especially since these people are Mongolians and have been riding horses almost since childhood.

Except for Li Yuan, they can ride war horses on the grassland even when they are drunk.
Chapter completed!