"Sdney, I didn't expect you to be paying close attention to the battle in the city, this artillery fire can't hit us for a while, I have a few bottles of vodka that have been treasured for ten years here, let's drink them together at noon, and then discuss the problems facing the fleet." Inoda boarded the gunboat with a smile on her face, looking a little stammered, and Enoda was accompanied by six or seven captains.

"It's all at this juncture, how can you have time to drink?" Styne shook his head, inexplicably a little irritable in his heart, Novlavich left yesterday, and has not replied until now, seeing that the war is getting more and more intense, if there is no protection of the Northeast Army, his ship will still sink into the frozen Amur River with a few shots.

Phew-

There was another tremor in Boli City, but it was the last splash of shells before the Northeast Army Artillery Regiment collected its troops, and the shaking of the ground made the faces of these ship commanders change again.

His family knows his own affairs, and Inoda knows very well that if the Northeast Army can maintain the current offensive, there is no need for a large army to attack the city, as long as it is bombarded with artillery for a few days, the Russian army in Boli City will be blown up alive. Not to mention the remnants of the soldiers in the city now, it is the heyday of Tsarist Russia in the past, under the same size of the army, I am afraid that it will not be good in front of this elite Northeast Army, and Inoda, who was originally a little ambiguous in his heart, began to waver in his heart under the persuasion of his cronies, and at the same time of contact with Japan, the Northeast should not be rejected too far, otherwise who can guarantee that the Japanese army, which looks stronger, will definitely be able to win this war?

And Puskin, who was determined to defect to the Northeast, also had some truth in saying that no matter how powerful the Japanese Navy was, it would not be able to enter the Amur River, and it was the Northeast Army at this time who could really control the life and death of their ships. The powerful Japanese may not take these small ships seriously, but they are just broken shoes that have to be thrown away when they are used up.

See the attitude of Inoda and others. Ste was a little determined in his heart, although Novlavich was in the future for the time being, but pulling these accomplices was enough to protect himself for the time being, and most people in the fleet were holding a wait-and-see attitude at this time, how to decide. It depends on how well the surging Japanese army on the shore fights with the Northeast Army that is besieging the city and plundering the land.

The attitude of the Amur River Fleet soon spread to the conference table between the Japanese army and the Northeast Army, and the Russian troops in Boli City lost the courage to take the initiative under the bombardment of the Northeast Army for a day, and the attitude and the Amur River Fleet began to approach, and the ownership of Boli City no longer belonged to them Russians, but the Northeast Army or the Japanese army, whoever can win is whom, what benefits can they get by fighting so the front line? In a word. Before the war was clear, Checherov did not want to go toe-to-toe with the Northeast Army anymore.

Knowing this, the Japanese army was shocked, fearing that Boli City would fall into the hands of the Northeast Army before they arrived, so they immediately accelerated their march, and the Northeast Army also put away its all-out attacking array, because the enemy was no longer a fish-belly army like the Russian army, but a strong Japanese army that had enjoyed a reputation in Asia for decades, at least an opponent that could fight on a par with the Northeast Army.

Woohoo...

A barrage of gunfire first rang out five miles outside the city. More than a dozen soldiers in each of the two places met at a dry ditch.

"Fuck, these Japanese soldiers are coming so fast!" Xu Zhongjun fired back at the opposite side. It's also a little unlucky to say, a few of their firehead soldiers were originally chasing an injured wild deer, and wanted to make up for the injured Battalion Commander Xiao who was injured by a stray bullet, but they didn't count the distance, so they chased a little farther, how did they expect this group of Japanese soldiers to come so quickly. In this valley, they ran head-on into a small group of Japanese troops advancing in formation. Fortunately, a group of soldiers from the 6th Division, who were responsible for reconnoitering the enemy around Boli, arrived, and there were twenty-seven of them, which was twice as many as the thirteen Japanese troops below, and of course, the number of people who could really be put into the battlefield was about the same. These fireheads have no weapons in their hands, at best, they can shout and cheer on one side, and Xu Zhongjun's gun was still taken from the hands of the dead soldiers next to him.

The screams sounded, Xu Zhongjun heard the sound and looked, only to see a comrade with a slightly higher head raised There was a bloody hole on his forehead, Xu Zhongjun's heart was cold, and the Japanese marksmanship was also a little accurate.

"Sixth!" Wang Facai saw Chu Liu, the youngest in the class, fall to the ground, and red and white brains spurted out of the hole, and his eyes were suddenly split.

"Squad leader, these Japanese marksmanship is too accurate, we will suffer if we work hard." After only ten minutes of fighting, one soldier and two fireheads were killed by the Japanese army, and one other was wounded, while only two Japanese soldiers were wounded on the opposite side, and the exchange between the two sides was disproportionate, and the casualties on the part of the Northeast Army were much higher. At this time, the Japanese army was biting closer and closer, and the soldiers in the squad couldn't help but get anxious.

"Yaga! Damn the Shina people, I must let you know how powerful the Imperial soldiers are today! ”

Squad leader Yamada saw that his two soldiers were shot one after another, and couldn't help but be furious, the other party has already had several people shot and fell, which made Yamada see the gap between the two sides in military skills, the other party occupies the high ground on the riverbank, condescending, and the shootout is still like this, overall, the other party is at least inferior to them in terms of shooting accuracy, these veterans of a hundred battles. HOWEVER, THE CALIBER OF THE JAPANESE RIFLE IS 6.5MM, COMPARED WITH THE SEVEN OR NINE EIGHT GUNS OF THE NORTHEAST ARMY, THE THREAT IS SMALL, THE PENETRATION IS BRAVE, AND THE LETHALITY IS NOT AS GOOD AS THE MAUSER EQUIPPED BY THE NORTHEAST ARMY.

Since he saw the gap between the two armies, Yamada sneered, even if it was a gunfight, it was enough to clean up the Northeast Army on the opposite side one by one, of course, if the other party had the intention to defend, this time would be very long.

"Lao Jiang, your legs are fast, let's cover you, you go back to ask the company commander for help, and report the traces of the Japanese army, so that the main force of the army can prepare for the enemy!"

"Yes, squad leader!" Jiang Shengtian responded loudly, fighting with the Japanese army, which was something that he had never dared to think of before, at this time Jiang Shengtian's hands trembled a little, and he didn't know if it was because of excitement or fear.

"Damn, the commander is in command to expel Japan and Russia, and now Lao Maozi has been beaten down by us, and there is only one Japanese left. Lao Tzu dreamed of having a good fight with the Japanese, and now the opportunity has come, so that he can kill the enemy, and let the Japanese know that none of the sons brought out by the marshal are bad seeds, and our Northeast Army is not easy to mess with! ”

"Kill!"

The gunshots rang out continuously, which was much sparser than when they met with a small group of Russian troops, but at this time, the murderous aura that permeated the two armies was more intense, and the resentment between China and Japan was too deep, and once they fought, the sparks of past hatred immediately burst out.

"Die!" Luo Yugang crawled forward on the snow, and after climbing more than twenty meters, he threw the grenade violently.

"Boom!" The wooden-handled grenade exploded between the two Japanese soldiers, and the fireball blew one of the Japanese soldiers apart, and the other also rolled in the snow several times, screaming and then lying on his stomach in the snow and losing his strength, blood seeping out from the ragged clothes on his body. (To be continued......)