Burleigh, Governor's Palace.

After the former Amur military governor, Lieutenant General Grodjekov, was captured in the battle of the Xunke section of the Heishui River, Tsarist Russia quickly appointed the army major general and brigade commander Otorov, who remained in Boli, as the acting governor to exercise the power of the Amur military governor.

Originally, the promotion was a happy thing, but Otorov couldn't be happy, the reason was naturally mainly because of the successive defeats, the defeat of Bingcheng, the humiliating defeat of Fufu County, and what is even more odious is that the Black Dragon Army actually swept all the way from Bingcheng to Fuyuan, not to mention the uprooting of the Tsarist strongholds along the way, and it made the fleeing Tsarist left-behind soldiers ugly, which was extremely hateful.

"Bastard."

"Damn it."

Sitting in the governor's office, Otorov cursed all day, but in fact, Otorov was actually using this kind of abuse to dispel the cowardice in his heart.

Afraid!

This word has not appeared in Otorov's mind for a long time, but since becoming the acting governor, this word has often appeared in Otorov's mind, especially when he heard that an elite of the Black Dragon Army came along the Songhua River east, the word appeared more frequently.

Until today, intelligence shows that the elite of the Black Dragon Army has arrived at Fuyuan on the other side, and Otorov's fear has finally reached its peak, so he has been in an inexplicable irritability all day, his emotions have become more uncontrollable, and the swear words are blurted out.

"Damn, why is my heart beating so fast."

"My right eyelid, why is it jumping so hard?"

"There is a saying in Huaxia that the left eye jumps wealth, and the right eye jumps disaster."

"No, it can't be, I believe in Jesus, it's ,......

Otorov is a little nervous, if Yue Weihua is stationed on the other side with his team, I'm afraid that Otorov will become the first terrorized governor of Tsarist Russia, oh, the acting governor.

"Your Excellency the Governor, it's nearly twelve o'clock, and according to the doctor's instructions, you should take your medicine and go to bed." Otorov's guard knocked on the door, then pushed it in and said.

"Oh no, I have a hunch that something bad might happen tonight, damn it, I can't take sleeping pills." Otorov babbled and said: "Shcherva, go, inform me of the departments, prepare for the battle, all the soldiers sleep in clothes, especially the patrol team, and let them put the patrol range five kilometers away." ”

"This?"

Shcherva is a little embarrassed, first-level combat readiness, this governor is crazy, now that the soldiers have slept, do you want to let yourself ring the alarm bell, damn it, if it's okay, if you go out tomorrow, you will probably be killed by the eyes of those guys.

"Bastard, do you want to disobey orders, damn it, don't go yet."

Seeing that Shcherva hesitated, Otorov went crazy on the spot, this temper was getting more and more irritable, Shcherva had no choice but to quickly exit the office, and then came to the communication room, picked up the telephone, Shcherva thought for a long time, still did not dare to give an order for first-class combat readiness, so she dialed the phone to the patrol office.

"Patrol, the Governor ordered that the patrol team be dispatched tonight, and the patrol area will be expanded to five kilometers outside the city."

"Yes."

In addition to hearing the other party answer the word "yes", Shcherva also heard the other party curse in a low voice, "Damn, that madman has another seizure, put five kilometers away, to hell".

After hanging up the phone with a snap, Shcherva really didn't dare to order that first-level combat readiness, he was really afraid that he would walk out of the Governor's Palace tomorrow and be covered with sacks and beaten by those angry soldiers, of course, this was mainly because he also thought that the Governor's psychology was a little abnormal, perhaps, it was really not far from madness.

After struggling for a moment, Shcherva walked out of the telecommunications room.

……

Just when Sherva was struggling to give that order, Yue Weihua had already led the team to a lawn about two kilometers outside Boli City, which was an artillery position pre-selected by Wang Xuesi.

"Alright, here it is."

After Yue Weihua, Shi Peng and others walked around together, they found that this lawn was indeed more suitable as an artillery position, because the distance was moderate, even the light mortars were within the firing range, and there was a small hill more than 200 meters away, which could block the bright light emitted by the artillery, thus affecting the opponent's judgment of the artillery position, thereby delaying the opponent's artillery counterattack.

After Yue Weihua finished speaking, he ordered the soldiers to leave the lawn temporarily, and then with a movement of ideas, one artillery gun after another began to appear on the lawn out of thin air, a total of 12 150 mm howitzer heavy guns, 15 105 mm field guns, and more than 100 light mortars, as well as a large number of shells, all appeared in the predetermined position.

"Okay, everyone is in place, check the equipment, remember your shelling target, adjust the Zhuyuan, ten minutes later, prepare for the shelling, remember, after the shells around you are finished, immediately leave the position, retreat to the assembly point a hundred meters away, and wait for orders."

More than 400 people, not much, not much, just enough to control these artillery, although there are still nearly twenty field cannons and howitzer heavy artillery (captured in Bingcheng) in the space of the Meritorious Tower, but the manpower is really insufficient, so that Yue Weihua, who is responsible for the front reconnaissance and the surrounding guards, can only send Wang Xuesi's relevant personnel from the Intelligence Department.

Hello!

The sound of metal collision broke out on the battlefield, although the sound was harsh, but the soldiers present listened to it one by one.

"Report, ready."

"Report, ready."

……

As one artilleryman spoke after another and raised his hand to signal, until the entire position was ready for shelling, Yue Weihua had no extra slogans, only one word "put".

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The artillery of three calibers, with the cannonballs rising into the air, intertwined a brilliant light net, illuminating the entire sky, and after reaching mid-air, the light net was divided into two, respectively towards the military camp on the bank of the river, and the Russian army camp in Boli City.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Yue Weihua always departed a trace of consciousness in the merit tower, paying attention to the changes in the merit points, because with the help of the changes in the merit points, Yue Weihua could roughly judge the enemy's casualties, and as the first shell landed, the merit points began to flash, and the numbers soared.

“1360。”

After staying on this number for a few seconds, Yue Weihua knew that this was probably the record at the end of the first round of shelling, and 1360 merit points would probably kill more than 270 old Maozi.

"Not bad."

Yue Weihua muttered secretly, it seems that Wang Xuesi's information is very accurate, and the artillerymen are also very accurate, otherwise a round of bombardment will be able to kill nearly 300 people, after all, there must be more injured and seriously injured, because merit points can only be obtained if they kill the other party.

“3000。”

“4000。”

……

“7000。”

……

“10000。”

With the rounds of artillery bombardment, the merit points rose gradually, until it rose to 10,000, and the rising rate began to decline rapidly, Yue Weihua found that the special combat personnel on the mortar position had basically left the position, and only one or two of the field artillery and grenade battle positions were still firing.

"Five minutes."

"More than two thousand shells."

"Hehe, it's not bad."

"I have earned more than 6,000 merit points, and this transaction is worth it."

Yue Weihua rushed into the position and began to quickly collect the artillery, until the last grenade heavy artillery was collected, and the opponent's counterattack did not start, Yue Weihua breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran quickly to the assembly point, only to see that everyone had already launched Harley.

"Haha. Remove. ”

This is originally a one-shot deal, just leave after you make it, as for the siege, forget it, wait for next time, today is the first to collect some interest.

…… (To be continued.) )