For the vanquished, the mountain artillery does not have the slightest mercy, and it is not easy for Lao Tzu in a foreign country!

The revolt of the city of Tyumen has almost completely collapsed by this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even those who were able to resist hid in the corners.

Looking at the well-planned streets, Shancang deeply felt the gap between the east and the west.

Even if it is a second-rate city, it is about to catch up with the prosperity of Harbin.

It's not about the population, it's about the imprint of the times as they move forward.

The impatient dick and the stupid big guy rushed into the school with a group of people.

As for what to do, the mountain artillery directly chose to ignore it.

There are not many scientific research institutions, after all, Yekaterinburg is next to it, and people who have learned will definitely not choose to stay in this small city if they have the opportunity.

It was still a three-step walk of the station, the bank, and the radio station, and after controlling the three places, the mountain artillery went to the factory.

The system prompt sound of Ding Ding started again, and oil refining equipment, oil refining technology, oil production technology, etc. were activated one after another.

Looking at these things, the mountain cannon once again recovered the steam train that it hadn't caught for a long time!

This time, I caught a full five!

Four transporters, a passenger car from the Far East!

The captured passengers did not bring any effective information.

Mountain artillery only knows that Maozi is at war with North Asia again!

And the devil seems to have been beaten together!

The airfield was not large, and there were no planes parked, and perhaps the moment the defense line was breached, all the planes escaped.

The station and the airfield were wiped out with a bang, and the mountain artillery began to return with a refreshed and refreshed two.

"Jiang Chen, Sun Da, you have arranged things and prepared to evacuate!"

"Roger!"

Listening to the sound of artillery fire in the intercom, the mountain cannon nodded with satisfaction.

On the return trip, one person and two riders were very fast.

The main force of the Hibiki Horse, which joined the two, still did not stop, but circled towards the mountains in the south.

As for what to do, it must be westward!

"How are they?" The mountain cannon looked at Jiang Chen.

"300,000 people eat and drink well in front of the position, occasionally practice marksmanship, and their mood is very stable!"

"What about Zhukov?"

"The defenders on the opposite side seem to be happy like this, after the field artillery was destroyed by our side, they never launched an active attack again, and I even saw a large number of female soldiers!"

"It seems to be in a hurry!"

Mountain Cannon smiled and opened the map.

Yekaterinburg is 3000 miles from Moscow!

One person and two riders, you can arrive in 10 days!

However, the target of the mountain artillery now is not there, but Ufa, six hundred miles away on the southwest side of Yekaterinburg!

The city of Ufa is located on the banks of the White River, and the shape of the city is very narrow, surrounded by water on three sides and mountains on one side.

In ancient times, it was an easy city to defend and difficult to attack, but in the face of thermal weapons, it seemed to be full of crises!

The field cannons are lined up in a row, which can bomb this city with a population of up to 600,000 into ruins in an instant!

It took only three days for the main force to reach the eastern side of the modern city.

There is no purpose in fighting here, just to tell Zhukov and Starlin that Lao Tzu has come around!

While the people of Ufa were still asleep, the cannon fire roared from the sky.

No one knows where the shells that can ignite everything around them come from, or whether they will survive until dawn.

Screams, artillery fire, flames, smoke, the sound of houses collapsing, the sound of glass shattering, completely covered the city.

The rumbling sound warns everyone that this is not a natural disaster, but someone is shelling!

"Jingle bell..."

Starling, who was still sleeping, was suddenly awakened by an urgent phone call and quickly picked up the microphone on the bedside.

"Report to the marshal: the city of Ufa was covered by artillery fire at two o'clock in the morning, and the inhabitants suffered heavy casualties! The city is as much as sixty percent of the damaged buildings, and the other party uses it to burn! According to the intelligence left behind, they call themselves bearded! ”

"Bang Bang..."

An angry Starling raised his hand and fired several shots at the map on the wall, and after taking a deep breath, he got up from his lover's arms, but he was a little confused.

"Beard? What is a beard? ”

The frightened lover Davydova frowned and thought about it, "I have been exposed to some oriental operas, if according to the understanding of Chinese, the beard should be a bandit in the deep mountains, and from time to time he will come down the mountain to loot the people!" Some time ago, the cultural and art troupe sent by China said that they are now more popular about the anti-Japanese opera of Xiangma Mountain, the predecessor of Xiangma Mountain was Xiangma, and later after going to the puppet Manchurians, it was called Beard, listen...

"It's them again!!" Starling interrupted his lover's words with a roar, hurriedly put on his clothes, and under the arrangement of his personal secretary, he returned to Klim Ridge, which was already brightly lit, through the secret passage.

"Report Marshal: The losses in the Tyumen oil fields are currently incalculable, but the oil supply has been reduced by a fifth!"

"Report to the marshal: the collective farms of the Central Siberian plain suffered heavy losses, up to 20,000 head of livestock were plundered, and the southern plains, which were left with no labor to work in, were all carried out of Yekaterinburg. If this continues, the grain production in Central Siberia will be greatly reduced, and there is a possibility that the harvest will be lost..."

"Marshal Report: The casualty reports in Ufa City are still not available, but the mayor has sent a communication that he will try his best to rescue the victims..."

"Report Marshal..."

"Enough is enough!!" Furious, Starling roared and pulled out his unique TT-30 pistol, "Tell me, where are those damn beards?!" ”

"Report..."

"Smack..."

"Don't tell me the report, just say the location!!!"

Starling shot the officer who was about to report in the foot, glaring like a mad bull in the eyes, staring at the stunned Soviet top brass around him.

"On the east side of Ufa City, near Iglino!"

"Are you sure, my comrade major!" The short Starling walked over one step at a time.

The officers, who were about 1.8 meters each, immediately bent their knees, "I... I'm sure, Marshal!" ”

"Excellent! Plane!!! Where is my plane?!! Raze it to the ground for me!! Starling, pistol raised, went completely insane.

"You can't do that, Starling! You're going to kill more innocent civilians by doing so! ”

In the already quiet conference room, with the sound of this voice, it turned from a pin drop to a pause in breathing.

Even the air in the room seemed to freeze at this moment.

Starling turned his head to look at the person behind him.

Egorov!

He was also a teacher and friend of Starling, and in the most difficult times of the Great Patriotic War, he was a tireless assistant by Starling's side.

Its talent can be compared with Frunze, Tukhachevsky, or Zhukov in the original time and space!

Starling, who was panting like a cow, was slightly stunned, and slowly crossed over with his pistol, "Yes, my general, it's me who is too excited!" However, your buttons seem to be loose, so go back and tidy up! (To be continued.) )