"Artillery, our artillery is coming!" A soldier who was hiding behind the rabbit tank and trying to shrink his head behind the tank shouted loudly as he listened to the whistling of the shells in the sky.

With the soldier's shout, the Wehrmacht officers and men noticed the difference in the sound of the artillery. The sound emitted by each cannon is different, even if it is the same type of artillery, although it does not affect the judgment of human beings from the sound, if you borrow instruments, you can still clearly find the difference between them.

The Russian army and the Wehrmacht are equipped with different types of artillery, and the industries they manufacture are also different, and there is nothing in common at all from the inside out. And these soldiers, who are accustomed to hearing the sound of Wehrmacht artillery, can clearly distinguish that this is our artillery after the first artillery is fired.

Ten 155-mm heavy guns, under the guidance of the front-line command, sent shells full of hatred into the artillery positions of the Russian army. For a while, the entire battlefield was filled with layers of killing aura.

The cannonballs drew a series of fiery red tongues of fire in the air, followed by white air waves, and at the same time made a long, relatively dull sound, like a dragon's roar, and like a tiger's roar.

'Boom! Rumble! Rumble! One by one, 155-millimeter shells were accurately sent into the artillery positions of the Russian army. As early as the first time the Russian artillery began to fire, Long Yuhui's staff team clearly calculated their specific location according to the trajectory of the enemy's artillery fire, and according to the verification of countless shells later, they finally affirmed the position of the Russian artillery.

And after the arrival of their own artillery, they were told the accurate coordinates as soon as possible, which was such a spectacular scene at this time.

'Boom! A 155 mm artillery shell accurately landed on an ammunition point on the Russian artillery position, detonating all the ammunition here, and for a while, a huge orange flame rose into the air in an instant, and Long Yuhui, who was miles away, clearly felt that even the earth was trembling terribly.

One by one, the Russian artillery was ruthlessly sent into the air by the detonated ammunition, and then fell down fiercely, and one by one the Russian artillerymen were shattered in an instant, and they could no longer find clues that they existed. At this time, the artillery position of the Russian army is like a real area, and countless shells are more like Shura, ruthlessly taking away every enemy in this area.

In just a moment, the entire Russian artillery position fell into a sea of fire, and the Russian artillerymen who were not dead lay on the ground and groaned in pain, even if the clothes on their bodies were burned by the fire, they didn't care about extinguishing them, for them, the physical pain had long surpassed the feeling of being burned.

The Wehrmacht artillery was still working hard, and one by one the shells were thrown out like splashing water, and the Russian artillery in the rear lost the ability to return fire at the first time of attack. For them, the physical pain is far less than the mental torture.

Without the threat of Russian artillery, the Russian infantry in front of them seemed to be dumbfounded, and in front of the extremely hard tanks, the infantry seemed to have become lambs to the slaughter, no matter how hard they tried and how they resisted, in the end they only let out a wail before they died.

'Smack! Jia Shaojie's eyes turned even redder, hiding behind the rabbit tank, and aimed his gun at a Russian soldier who happened to be watching with a probe. After a gunshot, the bullet came in, piercing the Russian soldier's head fiercely, bringing out bursts of red and white things, making people look so disgusting.

'Pass! Open! Open! ’

'Boom! ’

'Boom! ’

The fire dragon type, 37 guns, and even the 60 mortars far behind were unwilling to be lonely and joined the battle again, pressing thousands of Russian soldiers to death in the position, and there was no chance to probe. I don't have the courage to probe, for fear that if I don't pay attention, I will end my life by a bullet!

The Russian soldiers refused to raise their heads, and the power of the rifle at this time could not be shown at all, only the 37 guns and 60 mortars fought happily, the shells were sent out one by one, and the pieces of Russian positions were dusty by the shells, and even some stumps and broken arms could be seen, which were ruthlessly thrown into the sky.

At this point in the battle, the Wehrmacht charge troops had not really arrived under the city of Shenyang, and the Russian infantry had lost their combat effectiveness, and the casualties caused before seemed to be all the credit of the artillery.

Jia Shaojie quickly pulled out the three-edged military thorn on his waist, hung it on his rifle extremely skillfully, and was ready to rush up and fight the enemy. The defending soldier could hide in the trench and shoot, not even with a bayonet, but the charging soldier could not be unprepared.

At present, the equipment of the troops is not fully equipped with automatic weapons, and the firepower is far from meeting the requirements of canceling white-knuckle combat, if it is not equipped with bayonets, it is impossible to let the soldiers rush to the position and then shoot at close range with the enemy, or use the rifle as a burning stick, right?

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Twenty-five meters!

Jia Shaojie silently counted the distance between himself and the enemy in his heart, and following behind the tank, he naturally didn't have to worry about being hit by bullets, unless the Russian army could fly. Moreover, the tanks in front no longer suppressed the enemy's firepower all the time, and the mortars in the rear smashed one by one, causing many enemy casualties.

When the distance reached twenty-five meters, Jia Shaojie quickly threw a grenade in his hand forward, killing a few if he could, and scaring them to death if he couldn't kill them!

When it reached a distance of twenty meters, the tank suddenly stopped moving forward and stood there with the turret spinning and the machine gun spewing tongues of fire.

"Rush!" The stop of the tank means that the charge is over, and the next change is up to the infantry to complete, and the reason why the tank is still here is to continue to scare the Russian army, and the second is to deal with emergencies. Jia Shaojie looked at the few remaining soldiers behind him, there were twelve soldiers in a squad plus squad leader, and after a charge, there were only seven soldiers still standing behind Jia Shaojie at this time. In just a few minutes, the fate of four soldiers was unknown.

For a while, Jia Shaojie felt that his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt a feeling of difficulty and a faint pain, and he forcibly held back his tears, waved his hand back, and shouted loudly and angrily.

When they came out, there were more than 4,000 soldiers, but after just a few minutes, only more than 3,000 soldiers could participate in the battle, and although there were not many soldiers killed, more than 1,000 soldiers had to withdraw from the battle for various reasons. At this time, the strength of the enemy and us under the city of Shenyang reached nearly three to one.

Long Yuhui held the binoculars behind him, and clearly saw that the troops rushed forward smoothly, and nodded secretly in his heart, although he lost a lot of troops, it was relatively worthwhile. Those wounded soldiers will not only have more experience in the future battles, but also can arouse the anger of the soldiers of the follow-up troops, and they can devote themselves to the battle.

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, although Long Yuhui disdains to hear people say this truth, but now, Long Yuhui is just thinking in his heart, in one go, all the Russian troops will be driven out of China, and there will be no suspense in the war after that.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the 160th and 112th regiments of the 113th division have arrived!" A soldier who was in charge of waiting for the follow-up troops, after seeing the arrival of the troops of the two regiments, hurriedly ran to report to Long Yuhui.

"Let them come!" Long Yuhui smiled secretly in his heart, just those movements just now, I'm afraid they had already heard it, right? When you come here and see the battlefield, I'm afraid you should shout to go up and support the troops immediately, right?

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the commander of the 112th regiment, Meng Nan, come to report!"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, Yue Yu, the commander of the 113th regiment, come to report!"

Meng Nan and Yue Yu reported loudly to Long Yuhui, but their eyes kept sweeping towards the battlefield, and every time their brows furrowed slightly, Long Yuhui knew that his plan was successful. Although it seems despicable, in times of crisis, extraordinary means must be used, and everything only needs to be within the scope of bearing.

Besides, Long Yuhui also had to do this at this time, because apart from this method, he really couldn't think of any other way that could match Wang Lin's follow-up plan? Not to mention anything else, in terms of time alone, Long Yuhui can't afford to delay.

"Well, order the troops to rest for twenty minutes, and after twenty minutes, immediately go to the battlefield!" Long Yuhui pretended to be calm and nodded and replied softly.

"Commander-in-chief, our soldiers don't need to rest, they can go to the battlefield now!" Meng Nan and Yue Yu replied loudly with a little infarction, as if they were looking at the soldiers in front of them desperately, but their hearts were dripping blood.

"I said let you rest, don't you understand?" Long Yuhui's face was a little embarrassed, and he shouted several times in a loud voice, as if to tell them, and now I am also angry.

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief!" Being scolded by the commander-in-chief like this, Meng Nan and Yue Yu could only respond in disgrace and hurriedly replied that at the critical moment, the problem of military orders would be touched on in the face of each other, although the two of them were anxious to kill the enemy, they could not disobey the military order on the issue of whether to rest or not.

The troops had just marched rapidly for a morning, and as soon as they came up, they immediately entered the battle, even the iron-clad men could not bear it, and at this time the front-line troops had already attacked the positions of the Russian army, and the follow-up troops rested here for twenty minutes, which was not a big problem. Once they go up, it will be a little unpredictable what will happen in front of them, in case the soldier's physical strength is not enough, Long Yuhui's heart will be even more uncomfortable.

Besides, for the melee combat ability of the Wehrmacht troops, Long Yuhui is absolutely assured, when it comes to stabbing, the bayonets of the Russian troops are not equipped yet, how can they fight with the Wehrmacht armed to the teeth? And there are tanks pressing the formation, if they can't fight, they will retreat, and if they retreat behind the tanks, who will dare to catch up? The hundred-plus rabbit tanks weren't vegetarians.

Suddenly, the gate of Shenyang City was opened by the Russian army in the city, and the heavy gate made a burst of creaking sounds!

(To be continued)