The sound of artillery fire filled the entire battlefield for a long time, and the rabbit tanks and mortars, who could no longer stand it, finally joined the team to fight back. At this time, they were already able to see the Russian infantry positions under the opposite city of Shenyang, even if they couldn't hit the artillery positions in the rear, they could at least consume some of the Russian infantry troops.

37 guns, 60 mortars, relatively harmonious and neat artillery fire, also began to join in this chaotic artillery battle. The rabbit tanks still maintained their original speed and moved forward, and at the same time, they also quickly and purposefully remembered that the threat posed by the 37 guns to the Russian infantry on the opposite side was limited, and it could not inflict heavy casualties on the enemy infantry like mortars.

An experienced veteran of the tank infantry regiment stretched out his hand and pulled Jia Shaojie, keeping the distance between them and the tank at about one meter, although the recoil of the 37 gun is not large, the probability of pushing the rabbit tank weighing dozens of tons backwards after firing is not high, and it is still a tank on the move.

Rao is so, the veterans of the tank infantry regiment are still cautious to make every evasive move, anything can happen on the battlefield, sometimes even just a brick, blocking the tank's track at a certain point, and it happens that the tank is firing at this time, so it is not impossible to push the moving tank backwards.

In Wang Lin's expectations, the rabbit tank is still an export model, and letting them go to the battlefield at this time is just for a practical performance before sales. Although the Rabbit Tank still did not make any exciting achievements at this time, his huge body blocked countless shrapnel for countless soldiers behind him, and he was able to continue to move forward.

This alone is enough to become the highlight of the rabbit tank. Even Wang Lin has begun to order the tank factory at this time to make the T-34 with all its might, for the current manufacturing capacity of the tank factory, as long as the material is enough, the manufacturing process is not complicated T-34 tank, it does not seem to be difficult to mass production.

"Commander-in-Chief, isn't this too cruel? The follow-up soldiers have not yet arrived, and even if they continue to come, after such a long and rapid march, if they immediately enter the battle, I am afraid that they will not be able to fully exert their combat effectiveness, right? Shang Wu, chief of staff of Long Yuhui's staff team, saw through the telescope that the Russian artillery shells on the front line were falling fiercely, and one soldier fell to the ground in an instant, and said with some unbearable feeling in his heart.

"For soldiers, this is not called cruelty, only those who survive can be elite. If they don't even dare to fight such a battle, then they are not soldiers of our Chinese Empire! Long Yuhui looked like a commander of all armies, his face was expressionless, and he replied in a cold voice.

Shang Wu saw that Long Yuhui's attitude was so resolute, so he didn't say anything more, Long Yuhui is capable, which everyone can't deny, but this person has a very fatal flaw while being capable. Everything is adventurous, and all the onlookers are scared into a cold sweat, take this battle as an example, there are only more than 4,000 soldiers and more than 100 tanks on his side, and with only this amount of troops, Long Yuhui dared to wave his hand without hesitation and send all the troops up. Shang Wu even began to gradually doubt at this time, whether Long Yuhui was a madman or not?

Long Yuhui looked at Shang Wu with a worried look, and he was also uncomfortable in his heart. The Russian army on the opposite side is not the Qing army, and it is not as easy to bully as the Qing army, although Long Yuhui does not know much about the history of the Russians, but after receiving Wang Lin's order, he also made up some knowledge about the Russian [***] team.

I can easily defeat the British [***] team, but this does not mean that I can also rely on this strength to easily defeat the Tsarist army. There is arrogance in the bones of the British [***] people, even if they can't win, no one seems to blame them after they go back, if you have to sum up a sentence, Long Yuhui will definitely say that the British fight, life first, victory second.

On the other hand, the Russians are a little different, Tsarist Russia, this is an extremely difficult country to understand, their desire for land seems to be more than anyone else's, the love of war seems to be everything in their lives, on the battlefield, there are very few incidents of desertion in the Tsarist army, everyone seems to come with a certain death mentality before going to the battlefield.

It is said that the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of not dying, at this time, the Russian [***] team, it is obvious that it is a group of people who do not want to die, as for the battle of Lushun, it can also be regarded as a miracle, after the commander is unpopular, and the high-level is killed, the grassroots soldiers are more likely to have a surrender mood.

Although this method can also minimize its own casualties, and win quickly and capture a large number of Russian prisoners, this is not the result that Long Yuhui wants, and it is also not in line with Wang Lin's original plan.

Seeing a soldier on the front line lying in a pool of blood with a mutilated body, Long Yuhui's heart was dripping blood, these are the soldiers they have cultivated after countless nights, and they are the pillars that will support the whole country in the future, just falling into a conspiracy that is not a conspiracy, Long Yuhui secretly felt worthless for them in his heart.

But even so, what? They are not high-level, and they do not have the right to sit in the rear to command, but at the same time, in order to appease the soldiers' military hearts, Long Yuhui also ignored the staff officers' stops, and insisted on following the troops to the front line.

The Russian army in front of them is like a group of outlaws, many of whom have committed crimes in the country and then been assigned to the army, in order to establish their military exploits, in order to exonerate themselves from their crimes, it is reasonable to fight and not die. In the face of this group of people, Long Yuhui once came up with countless ways to deal with it, but in the end he was overthrown one by one. If you want to defeat the undead, you can only be more desperate than him, and play bigger than him and crazy than him.

I have to say that Long Yuhui's hand is indeed good, his purpose is to provoke the commander-in-chief of the entire Ninth Army at the lowest cost, and in the subsequent battle, he will play a hegemonic momentum and make the enemy fearful.

'Boom! A cannonball exploded not far from Jia Shaojie, and the air wave generated by the cannonball ruthlessly overturned the surrounding soldiers, and the whole sky was filled with residual broken arms, shrapnel flames, sand, gravel and dust, and a misty drizzle gradually fell in the air, but this misty drizzle was composed of the blood of a famous Wehrmacht soldier.

At the moment when the cannonball exploded, Jia Shaojie was also knocked to the ground by the air wave generated by the cannonball, and a veteran standing next to him pounced on Jia Shaojie fiercely, crushing him to the ground. The air wave generated by the cannonball, like a sharp knife, quickly slashed through his face, even if the air could not hurt people, it made Jia Shaojie feel some pain on his face.

As time passed, the air waves generated by the cannonballs gradually subsided, and he felt that the scene around him seemed to return to the scene of continuous gunfire in the past, Jia Shaojie turned his face sideways, aimed at the black earth next to him, and spat fiercely, spitting out the soil that had been hastily seen in his mouth before.

"Veteran! Veteran! It's okay, it's time to get up! Jia Shaojie's head was a little dazed, and he patted the veteran who was lying on top of him.

In a hurry, Jia Shaojie didn't notice who the veteran standing beside him was, and when fighting, everyone maintained the highest vigilance, and only needed to observe the surrounding situation and distinguish whether the people around him were friends or foes, and there was no need to seriously look at every face, because they didn't have the time.

"Yes! Kindness! The veteran snorted softly, but didn't mean to get up.

At this time, Jia Shaojie's head was still drowsy, and he didn't notice the veteran's unusual movements at all, but he seemed to feel that this voice was a little familiar. Jia Shaojie raised his hands with some difficulty, rubbed the dust covered in dust, and opened his eyes to look, only to find that behind the veteran, there were two huge pieces of shrapnel diagonally, and blood kept pouring out of the wound, dyeing the black earth dark red.

Jia Shaojie raised the veteran's head slightly in a bit of a panic, so that he could see his face clearly, since the voice was so familiar, then when he saw his face, he would definitely be able to recognize who he was?

A familiar face appeared in Jia Shaojie's eyes, but this familiar face, at this time, only half was left, and the other half, at the moment when the shell exploded, it was smashed by all kinds of debris, at this time, not only was it blue and purple, but also a lot of blood slipped from the injured half of the face. For a while, Jia Shaojie was really a little flustered, and when he saw this familiar and unfamiliar face, he suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

"Squad leader, squad leader, you hold on!" In a panic, Jia Shaojie shouted that the title of this veteran also changed from a veteran to a squad leader, although the two were both corporals, but his intuition told him that the veteran in front of him had definitely joined the army longer than him.

In the chaos, Jia Shaojie comforted the veteran who was injured for himself, while looking around like a madman, shouting loudly: "Medic! Medic! ”

"Forget it, don't shout, there aren't many medical soldiers, I'm afraid the busiest person in this battle is the medical soldiers, I know the injuries on my body, let's let them save those comrades who can be saved!" The veteran said with some difficulty. If two pieces of shrapnel are treated in the first time, it is not difficult to save them, the veteran clearly feels that one of the shrapnel has been deeply pierced into his ribs, doing such an operation, not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also has little chance of success, rather than letting more people busy for themselves, it is better to let them save more comrades.

"Medic! Medic! Jia Shaojie didn't seem to hear the dissuasion of the veteran, and still shouted loudly desperately.

"Live well, kill a few more old hairies for me!" The veteran had a hard time saying the last words of his life.

"Squad leader! Monitor! For a while, tears filled Jia Shaojie's entire eyes, and the heart-rending shouts resounded throughout the battlefield!

(To be continued)