Bang bang!

Sneer, sneer, sneer—

Boom –

Because the Russian artillery tanks are getting closer and closer to the hills where the Prussian army is located, basically each salvo of Prussian artillery can kill one or two tanks, and at this time the remaining artillery tanks are less than 1/4, and the small-caliber artillery on the tanks still can't hit the top of the mountain.

However, the Prussian infantry in a tight formation was not very comfortable, although the small artillery of the Russian army could not hit the artillery on the top of the mountain, but for these neat lines halfway up the mountain, it was the most wonderful target. The soldiers on the chariot had already vented all their frustration, anger, and fear on whether they could hit more Prussian soldiers per round, so the accuracy was not so biased even though they were on the move. As a sign of the immovable military order, the Prussian soldiers had to pray that the 'character' shells would not hit or scrape them.

"Humph! The Russians are quite opportunistic, knowing that their army is completely incomparable to our Prussian loyal soldiers, so it is really choking to come out with such old and tattered chariots! ”

"I think, it's better to raise the gun mounts of some of the guns on the position, and give priority to attacking these combat vehicles that can shoot artillery, if you really wait for these artillery carriages to push to the foot of the mountain, I'm afraid you will enter the blind spot of shelling, and then it will only be more disgusting."

"Yes, I agree with the idea, although our Prussian soldiers are among the best in Europe, they should not be wasted on such inferior tactics that have been obsolete for thousands of years, so why fight a war of attrition with the Russians, right? As long as all these artillery carriages are destroyed, the remaining infantry will not be at all worried."

At the top of the hill, several Prussian generals spoke before their boss Lewald.

"Hmm... How long does it take to raise an artillery? If there is a delay, although the Russian artillery trucks are advancing at turtle speed, as long as one fish slips through the net and enters the blind spot of the shelling, it will also have a serious impact on our position."

Lewald said cautiously.

"Perhaps, we can blow up these tanks with mortars, right? Even if you don't blow up all the vehicles, the Blossom Shells can still kill and injure the soldiers who push them. In this way, the threat of combat vehicles to the positions of our troops is not something to worry about"

One of the generals said.

"Very good, your suggestion is very good, so do it, in addition to the mortars, the other artillery will give priority to shelling the infantry fighting vehicles behind, if the Russians use these tanks as cover to rush to the foot of the mountain, it is not beautiful"

Levald reacted quickly and quickly gave the order.

"From now on, time is the most important thing, as long as it can be dragged until that force launches a sneak attack on the Russian army from the flank, the Russian army will inevitably collapse on all fronts, and when the time comes, these tanks in the lead will not need to worry"

"Hahaha, that's true"

The Prussian generals burst into laughter.

Whew-whew-whew-

Hey, hey, hey-

"Hey-bro-hey... I have to say..."

Grigory. Orlov gasped and patted Alexey next to him. Orlov's back.

"What if... If only this cannon had been turned by a woman... Phew—I've never pushed such a heavy cannon in my life..."

On an open but still mist-shrouded road, hundreds of green-uniformed Guards soldiers were pushing heavy cannons.

After moving away from the swamp, the road was no longer muddy, although it was still very difficult to push a few hundred kilograms of cannon on the land.

"Oh yes... It's true... I've never been so tired when I'm lying on top of a woman... Whew—"

"Whew, you guy... Isn't it called ten times a night? Cut... Do you know you're tired? ”

"Come on! Let's not mention that..."

Gregory sensed that the conversation was moving in a more awkward direction, and quickly interrupted at the right time.

"But, you say... Are these Prussians really stupid? Only one platoon of men was left near the swamp to defend, and it was a lot of courage."

"Hmph, do you think the Prussians are as bold as you are? Have you forgotten what the Prussian major used to be in charge of us was? Even how many steps each person in each row needs to take when turning, and how long each step is taken every time... Phew—hell if the Prussian brains could think that far! ”

"Aha, yes, phew—but how long are we going to have to push around the back of the mountain? If you don't catch up, you'll miss the whole battle..."

"No, it's unlikely to be missed..."

Alexei suddenly looked into Gregory's eyes, his brows furrowed, and his expression was melancholy.

"Phew—I don't think the battle on the other side of the mountain will end anytime soon..."

"Hey brother, don't you mean to say..."

Orlov's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he asked with a frightened expression.