When Ceylon's mammoth tank appeared on the battlefield again, Shen Baihe felt that he had won the battle. After all www.biquge.info he was only attacking a small salient of 20 square kilometers, and it was not a big battle at all.

How could he not be successful in such a campaign, having invested so many tanks? He had already thought about what would happen after he captured his position, and immediately withdrew from the battle and stabilized the line of defense on the second line.

"Although before, this Wang Jue did surprise me...... But he is still too young, he is inevitably arrogant and arrogant, and he still needs to be tempered more. Looking at the mammoth tank that was already close to the defenders of the Ming Empire in the distance, Shen Baihe said to the people around him with a smile.

He hasn't shown such a smile for a long time, or rather, from being suppressed by Wang Jue to now, he needs a channel to vent and empty the negative emotions in his body.

But it seems that God doesn't intend to let him spit out this grievance so easily, and before his words landed, the artillery of the Ming Empire, which had been silent for a long time in the distance, let out a deafening roar.

How could Wang Jue simply rely on his own lone army to fight a war of attrition with Ceylon here. What he wanted was to hold off and eliminate this Ceylonese main force and gain greater initiative for future operations.

"Boom!" A loud bang sounded next to a Mammoth tank in Ceylon, and then the rising black smoke flooded the mammoth tank on the side.

The huge impact caused the Ceylon mammoth tank to break its tracks, and before it could continue a few steps, it was forced to stop in the middle of the battlefield because the tracks fell off.

Immediately after the second shell fell, then the third and then the fourth. At this time, the attacking Ceylonese troops seemed to remember the existence of the huge artillery of the Ming Empire.

For the Ceylon armored soldiers sitting in the tanks, the impact of the shelling was not so great as to collapse them.

But for the Ceylonese infantry who followed behind these tanks, the shelling of this magnitude was enough for them to retreat back to their starting point.

One crater after another on the ground was ploughed out by the shells, and the huge explosion swept away the surrounding Ceylon soldiers, but I don't know whether these flying people were corpses before, or if they had just lost their lives.

"This! This! Holding the binoculars, Shen Baihe found that his throat could not speak at all. His impressive armored unit had been drowned in an explosion.

The smoke of gunfire filled the entire position, and it was no longer clear what was happening in front of me. Soon the discouraged Ceylonese soldiers retreated, and in disarray, rolled back to the trenches from which they had started.

"He already knew I was going to attack? He already knew I was going to attack here? How dare he be so sure? Dare to concentrate so many cannons? Shen Baihe muttered to himself, and he stumbled over the chair behind him.

He looked at the explosions in the distance in horror, and there was only panic in his eyes: "How dare he? How could he be so sure that he had seen through me? ”

Seeing that his chief officer had suffered such a big blow, the two army commanders who had just rushed back here hurriedly stepped forward to support Shen Baihe.

But at the same time, they also saw deep fear in each other's eyes. It was a fear of having lost one's future, and a fear of being firmly dominated by an opponent.

Wang Jue concentrated more than 110 heavy artillery pieces and more than 300 large-caliber artillery pieces for his position. This scale has far exceeded the scale of a group army, and it is no wonder that it is beyond Shen Baihe's imagination.

This is also why Wang Jue dared to put his infantry in the middle and face the main reliance of Ceylon's counterattack alone. Interrupting the opponent's attack with intensive artillery fire, and at the same time kicking off his own counterattack, this is Wang Jue's plan.

"Boom!" At this time, Wang Jue was also standing in his own headquarters, feeling the artillery he had gathered, the kind of power that destroyed the world.

The ground trembled with the impact beneath his feet, the position in front of him was destroyed by the explosion, the distant landscape was obscured by thick smoke, and the whole front of the position was like hell.

Falling on the heads of the attacking troops of Ceylon were more than 2,000 shells of more than 150 mm caliber. With this scale of delivery, those who have seen it with their own eyes will definitely be shocked to the point of speechlessness.

On the ground, through thick smoke and explosions, occasionally a Mammoth tank from Ceylon stumbled into the defensive positions of the Ming Empire's defenders.

At this time, the defenders of the Ming Empire often fell into a bitter battle, but because the enemy's tanks were not large-scale, fighting separately could not cause a large-scale breakthrough.

Soon, the tanks were destroyed one after the other. Because of the blockage of the shells, Ceylon had no way to get close to this position, and the victory obviously belonged to the defenders of the Ming Empire guarding here.

"It's time to go." Touching the tip of his nose, Wang Jue instructed the communications officer behind him: "Send a message to the troops on both wings!" ”

On Wang Jue's right flank, Sima Mingwei was in the headquarters of the 5th Group Army, stretched out his hand to receive a telegram, and then he raised his head, waved his hand to all the officers in front of him, and ordered: "The counterattack begins!" Long live His Majesty the Emperor! ”

At the same time, on the left flank of the Ming Empire, Wang Yan, commander of the 4th Army, pressed a telegram on the table and gave the same order to attack: "For His Majesty the Emperor!" 4th Army, start the offensive! ”

Originally, it was decided to let these two group armies be like pincers, encircling Wang Jue, who was defending Ceylon in the middle, and brewing such a classic pincer offensive that the Ming Empire liked, it was not a day or two.

By the time he hit the second salient, he was already preparing for such a huge attack today. At that time he could not feel the pulse of the enemy, and at that time he had not yet allowed the 4th Army to participate in the offensive.

Now, the three salients are blooming at the same time, and the superiority of the Ming Empire's troops in terms of strength is vividly displayed because the battle line has been stretched.

"Sir! Now, how is it good now? Looking at Shen Baihe, who was a little indifferent, his subordinates didn't know how to deal with the current situation for a while.

Hearing his subordinates ask him this, Shen Baihe felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out. The stuffy breath that had accumulated in his chest, as if he had found a breakthrough, gushed out as if it was going to take his soul away.

He shook a little, stretched out his hand to hold something, but grabbed the arm of his man, and then he raised his head, and with the last strength of his coma, he said in a miserable voice: "Retreat!" Fall back! (To be continued.) )