"Boom!" On the Gushan defensive line, a large-caliber artillery shell landed on the position of the puppet empire, splashing a cloud of dust and a puff of smoke.

In the carefully arranged zigzag trench, the dusty puppet soldiers, holding the Mauser 98K rifle in their hands in their hands, pulled the trigger on the Elanhill tank machinery in the distance.

Of course, this kind of long-range shooting is ineffective, but they still keep doing such useless things, because this is the only thing they can do.

Not far behind them, on the position of a 130 mm howitzer, the remains of the artillery that had been shattered by the bomb were still paralyzed, and the parts of the destroyed puppets were scattered around.

A broken arm still hangs from the damaged barrel of a howitzer, and the broken magical inscription on it is clearly visible.

"What do you say? You repeat! On the rear position, in an inconspicuous trench, in the reinforced front-line headquarters, a high-ranking magician of the puppet empire grabbed the collar of his subordinates with his hand and asked angrily: "You tell me again?" ”

"Heights 4 is lost...... The soldiers of Iran Hill took it! I saw it with my own eyes, the Eagle Banner ...... The Eagle Banner is planted on Heights 4! The magician's face was full of bitterness, and he replied with a wail.

"What about your troops? What about your troops? You tell me! What about the 500 puppets I gave you in the morning? And what about 3 puppet tanks? The senior magician pushed the other man to the ground, his tone full of anger and annoyance: "Say! It's only been one morning! It's only been one morning! ”

"You promised me that with your own mouth! You tell me! Your position will last at least three days! Three days! He gritted his teeth, eager to kill this useless man.

Hundreds of valuable puppet soldiers, plus 3 even more valuable puppet tanks, were lost in a single day – and, along with the positions they were stationing, were lost to Alan Hill.

Heights 4 is a very important commanding height nearby, and it is precisely because of its importance that he handed it over to his henchmen, and it is precisely because of its importance that he handed over the few reserve forces in his hands to this henchman.

Who would have thought that this subordinate, who usually seems to be very reliable, would be so overwhelmed at this time, and it would be so easy to throw away such an important defensive position.

"Master Coruman! Lord Corumman! How do I know that those bastards in Iran Hill will smash all the shells on my head......" The subordinate mentioned this matter, and he also looked wronged, opened his mouth and cried, hugged the thigh of his boss, and shouted that he was wronged.

He thought that the front-line troops of Alan Hill would attack the No. 4 heights without hurry, as they had done before attacking the outer defensive line. But who would have thought that the style of Ellan Hill's attacking troops had changed abruptly, and they would rush to the No. 4 high ground in one go, and they didn't even have time to react to the puppet empire.

The three-hour onslaught, combined with the artillery fire coverage of the army group, turned over the entire high ground on No. 4. In this case, hundreds of puppets and 3 light tanks will undoubtedly not be able to hold their positions.

So, when Iran Hill's M4 tank rushed to Heights 4 under the cover of the infantry and planted a black eagle flag on it, this subordinate did not know that his puppet soldiers had been completely wiped out.

"Now you tell me what to do? Yes? What to do? High Magician Coruman kicked his henchman away and muttered in despair.

He was responsible for guarding this position, commanding tens of thousands of puppet soldiers and hundreds of puppet tanks.

However, after several days of fighting, more than a third of his puppets were lost, and only a dozen puppet tanks were still fighting.

In this case, he had abandoned most of his outer defensive positions, leaving only a few high ground with horns on each other, which could barely be pinched in his hands.

Now that he has lost Heights 4, the Heights 3 and 5 covered by Heights 4 are in danger. Even his command was exposed to direct fire from the attacking forces of Ellan Hill.

"We ...... Let's retreat. The subordinate crawled on the ground twice more, crawled back to the leg of his immediate superior, reached out and hugged him, and then began to beg: "It's not that our army is incompetent!" It's Iran Hill who is too strong! ”

"Get out of here!" With another kick, Coruman kicked away his unruly subordinate and walked around his headquarters like ants on a hot pot: "Can I retreat?" Where can I retreat? Behind me is Gushan Fortress! I've escaped, can Magister Rudolph spare me? Yes? ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, stared at the subordinate at his feet, and asked fiercely: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" You've got me an idea? How did you get back? Yes? How dare you escape! Absent without leave? ”

"Nope! No, no! I didn't! I didn't run away! I'm back for reinforcements! I'm back to report the news! The subordinate was startled by the hideous expression on his familiar boss's face, and quickly retracted his hand holding the other party's calf, swinging in the air: "I am loyal to you, and I have never had two hearts!" ”

"You're so loyal to me? Treat the most important task I gave you as child's play? Cruman was annoyed and angry, waved his hand and slapped the other party: "Why don't you die?" Dead on Heights 4? Well? ”

"I'm ......" The subordinate trembled in despair, covering his face and not knowing what to say. If he had the determination to die, how could he make such a wagging tail and begging for mercy, and come here to ask for such a chance to steal his life?

You must know that when this army is full, there are 10 puppet thousand-man teams, and there are as many as ten thousand-man commanders like him. What now? There are only 4 left.

Those who are not afraid of death and are willing to fight to the death have already died on the battlefield, how can they survive until now?

Who can persist and still be alive until now, which one doesn't want to die, and is trying to find a way to survive everywhere?

"Boom!" Another cannonball landed not far away, and everyone in the command felt the ground tremble beneath their feet. Just by virtue of this feeling, those who are familiar with the shelling of Irlanhill can judge that this is a howitzer of 155 mm caliber, which is the mainstream artillery of Alleyland artillery equipment.

The better troops are equipped with 155 mm caliber M109 self-propelled howitzers, and the poorly equipped troops generally use 155 mm caliber towed howitzers.

The larger caliber 203 mm howitzer is not the sound of this explosion, the sound is more violent and cruel - the smaller caliber 105 mm caliber howitzer, the shell explodes, and the shaking of the earth will be smaller and less obvious.

Yes, this is all experience, the experience of being beaten out - whoever is beaten, as long as he has not died after being beaten for more than a month, no matter how stupid he is, he will sum up some of his own experience.

For example, to find craters as much as possible to avoid the covering shelling of Iran Hill, to pay attention to air defense to avoid bombing by the enemy's attack aircraft, etc., these are all tips for life - tips for living on the battlefield.

Without warning, the second shell landed in a trench near this headquarters. The explosion destroyed the trench in one fell swoop, scrapping all the puppet soldiers inside.

Along the traffic trench, a cloud of dust rushed into the headquarters, causing all the people inside to scatter and hide in all directions.

Wisps of sand fell from the head of the headquarters with violent tremors, and a magic lamp hanging in the center of the roof swayed, making the shadows of the people in the room look like ghosts.

The third shell fell at this time, and gradually moved away, allowing everyone to calm down a little. They dusted off their dust, and then went on with their work.

Finally, when the shelling was far away, Coruman frowned and looked at his men who were still kneeling at his feet, tears and dust on their faces mixed together, and finally did not have the heart to scold him anymore.

Looking at this round of shelling, I wonder if the attacking troops of Elanhill will launch a fierce attack here very quickly, and he himself is not sure how long his position can last, so he is also very panicked now, where can he care about reprimanding his men.

He vented one last time and gave the other party a hard kick, and then he ordered impatiently: "Don't get out of here!" ”

Hearing this, his subordinates hurriedly got up from the ground, ignoring the dust on the magic robe on their bodies, and bowed their heads and thanked them one after another: "Yes! Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! ”

"Hurry up and pack your things! Take all the important stuff with you! Burn all the maps! He walked over to his desk and instructed a few of the magicians in the command, "Hurry up!" ”

Everyone knew that this was the time to leave, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the expressions on their faces relaxed - as long as they didn't stick to this damn place, then they could say anything.

These people began to pack up the things in front of them, throwing some unimportant things at their feet, and in an instant the entire headquarters was in chaos.

Coruman looked at his subordinates who were still mourning just now, but had not moved for a while, snorted angrily and coldly, and said, "Don't pretend to be dead!" You give me a way to get back inside the fortress and explain it to Magister Rudolph! ”

"Yes! Be! My lord, let's just say so......" When the man heard that this was the problem, he immediately came to his senses, and began to come up with ideas with a smile on his face.

About a kilometer or so from this headquarters, inside another headquarters, a magician swallowed the prepared poison and closed his eyes. A few dozen meters away from him, an Elanhill tank knocked down the flagpole of the puppet empire that was planted in the position......