The battle here is nearing its end, but the 'Berenevsky' of 'Darenevchensk' is like an ant on a hot pot.

He had just regrouped his troops and withdrew them to the surrounding cols, five kilometres from 'Dalenevchensk', to avoid possible re-shelling.

Although the losses have not yet been reported, he already knows that this shelling is not something that 10,000 people can stop, and I am afraid that it will be a large number. As for the supplies, they were worried about being destroyed by artillery fire, and the amount of supplies here was only enough for three days, and they were all transported by truck from "Izbesk" without interruption to ensure supplies, so the losses were not too great.

But compared with these, the losses of the four light infantry divisions that entered the territory of Heilongjiang were large. He had just received a telegram asking for help from the two divisions that had entered Luobei, and the farewell meaning in the message made his heart cut like a knife.

Although this is not his subordinate, although he is a temporary commander, not a general of the group army, but the commanders of those two divisions are extremely familiar with him, and it can be said that they live and die together and crawl out of the pile of dead people together.

Could it be that the yellow-skinned monkey has really become a climate?

He stared blankly at the telegram in his hand, he really couldn't believe that a division of fifteen or six thousand people, even if he didn't fight back with machine guns, it was not a slaughter task that three machine guns and two machine guns could complete in an hour, and besides, there were weapons in hand, and an elite division that could still fight back?

However, the telegram clearly stated that the attack had only been launched for less than 10 minutes, and the two divisions were crippled by artillery fire, and they had no power to fight back, and they were surrounded and it was difficult to jump out.

That's two divisions!!

'Berenevsky' could not believe that the other side would have an army of hundreds of thousands. Otherwise, it is impossible to have such a strong firepower, even the artillery regiment under the division does not have so many artillery and machine guns, it is obviously a group army, with divisional firepower.

He pinched the message and muttered a little nervously. He couldn't have imagined. The yellow-skinned monkey, which had been weak for a long time, was so strong that he had not shaken the other party even though he had paid hundreds of thousands of combat strength, and the other party still had the strength to fight back.

Could it be that in a few months, they will really become the climate?

He muttered, his eyes a little glazed.

The staff officer and other generals didn't dare to disturb him, and they all quietly stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

Babbling. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility, which was the origin of tonight's shelling.

The yellow-skinned monkey got angry......

His eyes grew brighter. His mind was spinning and he quickly figured it out.

He believed that the fierce artillery bombardment just now had scattered his army of hundreds of thousands, paralyzed his command, and left no position, if the other side really had hundreds of thousands of troops. Only 100,000 troops need to be dispatched to completely annihilate the scattered troops, and the entire 'Dalenevchensk' will be free of fighting in a short time. However, the enemy not only did not last so long in the artillery bombardment, but continued to expand the results of the battle, and did not even dispatch the attacking troops, which shows that the enemy's combat strength has been broken after several hours of uninterrupted attacks. And there are absolutely no large troops, supplies on the opposite side. It's not as abundant as it is in a sharp attack.

"Strong from the outside and ...... from the middle"

Slowly, his judgment came to fruition. That is, the enemy does not have so much combat power, and only relies on the abundance of weapons and the saturation of the firepower of the troops.

As for tonight's shelling, it is nothing more than because it hurts them, and the shelling is used to relieve the pressure of tomorrow's attack. This is not strategic bombing. Just to reduce the pressure of the attack, either the transport supplies on the ice will not be bombarded, and the barracks will not be bombarded.

"Good! Since you're afraid of pain, then I'll make you numb from pain!! ”

'Belenevsky,' said with squinting eyes. Then it was ordered, "Summons." Each division draws one regiment, not counting the two regiments in the front, and from now on, every half hour the tank shells for five minutes, and a battalion makes a charge! Tomorrow morning, change the guard and rest! After giving the order, he added, "Retreat when encountering fierce resistance, and approach the bomb if the resistance is not strong, and be sure not to interrupt the attack!" ”

"Yes!"

The generals, who were also annoyed by the bombing, took orders and conveyed orders without mentioning them.

Inside the fortress, Xing Yuan listened to the returning reconnaissance battalion team report on the situation of the bullet impact point, he couldn't help but shake his head regretfully, if he took the opportunity to beat him, the gain would definitely be huge.

The reconnaissance team sent a total of 30 people, 150 people, and when they returned, there were only more than 40 people. However, there should have been no loss of the guns by then, and the wounded were badly wounded, and his companions saw him love the two grenades strapped to the guns, and when they stopped the enemy for them, they exploded with a bang, apparently having blown the guns out.

It is expected that the rest of the team will do the same, so as not to leave the guns intact with the enemy.

At this time, Xing Yuan couldn't take care of these anymore, and it was difficult to ensure that the guns would not be lost on the battlefield, but it was just a matter of time sooner or later. He was more concerned about how the enemy would react, so he let the returning scouts rest, and sent another thirty people, six groups, to closely monitor the riverbank along the line.

Less than five minutes after his order was given, the scouts were still on their way, when suddenly, he heard the sound of shells flying.

"Prepare for battle!"

Xing Yuan grabbed his coat and shouted as he ran towards the forward headquarters.

As he ran, shells fell.

Then, the loud bangs sounded one after another, and the smoke quickly diffused in the firelight, and in just a moment, it covered the entire bunker group, making it difficult for the starlight to penetrate.

"Spirit point!"

"Grenadier ready! Flares ready! ”

In the trenches, voices rang out in the bunkers. Those fighters who were ready to go back to rest also returned to their posts, ready to replenish at any time.

While everyone was silently calculating the time and preparing for more than ten minutes before lighting the defense, suddenly, the shelling stopped abruptly.

"Flares!! Hurry up!! ”

"Grenadier!!"

The shelling of the push-stop caught the fighters off guard, which indicated that the enemy had changed the time of the shelling, and the attacking troops were enough to get close to the position for five minutes.

As the scrambling soldiers shot out the flare and the grenade, in the light, there was indeed a figure shaking rapidly a hundred meters away.

"Hit!!"

With a roar in the bunker, the mark clicked, and the grenadier roared. The flares followed suit and continued to fly.

Within a minute of fighting, a regimental commander saw that something was wrong, and it seemed that there were not many enemies on the opposite side, and it was probably a feint.

"Stop! Stop!! ”

"Stop fighting!!"

With the roar, the gunfire stopped.

"Oh yes! It's a harassment!! ”

There was no one in the smoke of the flares. All the fighters cursed. Nervous for half a day in vain.

As soon as the scolding fell, the shelling began.

"! Real attack or fake?! ”

Listening to the roaring explosion overhead, the soldiers did not dare to be careless, and in the explosion, staring at all possible objects illuminated by the afterglow of the fire, with which, a flare rose.

The shelling, once again, surprised the fighters. In less than five minutes, it stopped again.

"It's coming!!"

The soldiers skillfully ejected the flares and grenades, checking the enemy by the light of the fire.

Sure enough, I saw a figure 100 meters away again, and then a barrage flew to ......

"! What a harassment!! ”

This time the enemy retreated, and everyone could see that the enemy was constantly harassing. That is, there is an intention to consume their ammunition, and there is also a purpose to prevent them from resting. Once the defense is weak, a feint can also turn into a strong attack.

At the very moment when this thought fell on them, the shelling began again.

Looking at the flickering firelight in front of him, Xing Yuan pondered and understood that the enemy was playing a tired game.

Sure enough, his thoughts had just fallen. The Scout called out and came.

After the standby dignitaries translated the code words, Xing Yuan completely understood that the enemy did not intend to let the fortress sleep, and at the same time consume their ammunition.

"Humph! Come with me! ”

Xing Yuan muttered, and said to the division commanders next to him: "In addition to staying in the departments. All the supporting departments and others went back to the fortress to rest and sleep with peace of mind. ”

Be! Several division commanders were ordered to begin to convey orders.

Soon, only the normal defenders were left in the bunker, and the others went back to sleep.

After Xing Yuan waited for the order to be delivered, he grabbed the phone and shouted in another wave of attacks: "Pan Mazi, 20 guns are on duty for two hours in one shift, and the artillery bombardment is carried out from time to time in the middle, and according to the previous fixed coordinates, the cover bombardment will be carried out within 10 kilometers of the periphery of 'Darenevchensk', and the river surface is also the target of the bombardment. Remember, don't fix the location of the bombardment, don't fix the time, and you can also come from time to time. ”

"Yes!"

Pan Mazi shouted the order, and then the cannon of the fortress roared.

The Russian soldiers, who were just about to sleep, were awakened by the sudden explosion, where did the previous terrorist bombing make them dare to hesitate for a moment? It's all about quickly leaving the cold sleeping bag and running to the nearest hiding place.

The shelling was scattered and irregular, and few shells landed in the cols. But the Russian soldiers did not dare to be careless, and until the shelling was over ten minutes later, they still did not dare to return to the camp, and continued to listen to the sound with their ears pricked up in the cold.

Not to mention the soldiers, even the 'Berenevsky' was just as nervous, standing in the wooden command headquarters and listening to the sound of artillery.

The previous shadow was too heavy, and the artillery bombardment caused the troops to lose more than 30,000, more than 20,000 died, and more than 10,000 lost their combat effectiveness.

Ten minutes later, the shelling seemed to be over. Only the distant sound of artillery on the other side of the river still rumbled.

It seems that the enemy is also using harassment tactics......

But as soon as this thought fell, the sound of a train passing by came in the air, and the rumbling business could make the nerves of the Soviet Russian soldiers who were just about to sleep tense again. This is the kind of terrifying sound of the previous shelling, and it takes a dozen shells to fly through to produce such a big movement.

"Shelling !!"

This time, the Soviet Russian soldiers were not as calm as before, and in the panic, they all hid one after another, listening to the landing point of the shells with their ears pricked up, ready to flee for their lives at any time. They knew very well that the shelling on the opposite side was a big explosion, and if they didn't shell it in advance, they had no chance of surviving.

Xing Yuan listened to the explosion in front of him in the command headquarters, and smiled evilly: "I see which of us can fall asleep ......" (to be continued......