"Boom!" A loud bang woke Geng Jingzhong from his dream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a white curtain. Persian tapestries hang on the walls, and candles burn on silver candlesticks.

The golden-haired woman next to her was also awakened, holding the quilt in her hands and looking at the window in horror.

"Fuck it!" It was a little violent, and it hurt to jump on the head.

Raised by a son of a bitch, this vodka has a lot of stamina, and his head hurts terribly.

Stand up and pick up clothes from the ground one by one to put on.

At this time, there were not only explosions outside, but also gunshots.

If it was just an explosion, Geng Jingzhong would still think it was a boiler explosion or something.

But listening to the chaotic gunfire outside, Geng Jingzhong could tell that something was wrong.

Because the sound of a rifle is mixed with the sound of machine gun firing.

I put on my pants and leaned over the window to look out while putting on my shirt.

In the sky, there was a line of fire through which bullets slashed.

In the distance of the city wall, there was a shout of killing.

"Boom......!" Just as he was fastening the second button of his shirt, a dazzling glare shone from the position of the city wall.

Under the strong light, countless bricks and stones flew into the sky.

There are even people with teeth and claws.

In just a few seconds, Geng Jingzhong felt a violent shaking under his feet, and then heard an earth-shattering bang.

Geng Jingzhong swallowed with difficulty, he didn't know who was attacking Minsk, but he knew that if he delayed any longer, he would definitely die here.

"My lord! My lord! ”

The milky white heavy wooden door was slammed open at once, and Kong Tingxun broke in wearing pants.

"Panic what, put your pants on." Geng Jingzhong has also been on the battlefield twice and has seen blood.

Compared with Kong Tingxun, he is much calmer.

"Brother Geng, we won't die here......!" Kong Tingxun spoke with a crying tone.

"Humph! If you delay any longer, we will die. Geng Jingzhong looked at Kong Tingxun, who was so panicked that the six gods had no master, although he hated it in his heart.

But for Kong Youde's sake, he still has to bring this guy.

"Oh! Oh! Hearing Geng Jingzhong say this, Kong Tingxun grabbed the pants sent by the soldiers after him.

"Order the troops to assemble!" While putting on his boots, Geng Jingzhong issued an order.

Now he regrets why he came to live in the city.

Listen to the sound of gunfire coming from all directions, that is to say, there are enemies on all sides.

Now I want to get out of town, how the is this going to get out. You know, your men are all cavalry.

How to get out of the city on horseback!

Lithuania is a hell of a place, this ghost road, how can you run out without Marco. Halfway through, you must not be frozen to death.

"Send people, a reconnaissance company, to the city gates. Let's see, what's going on. ”

"Commander, to which door?"

"Where is the Black Cloud Dragon?"

"Outside the South Gate!"

"Then go outside the south gate."

Things have come to this point, and Geng Jingzhong has no choice. You can only break through in the direction of the Black Cloud Dragon!

Although he didn't deal with the Black Cloud Dragon, Geng Jingzhong knew the Black Cloud Dragon. At this time, he would definitely not leave Geng Jingzhong behind.

Watching and helping each other is the basic principle of the Liao army.

The men answered the promise, and immediately turned around and ran out.

The courtyard was already in chaos, and there were soldiers running around in a hurry.

Geng Jingzhong looked down from the window, and his heart was even more confused.

At this time, the golden-haired woman wrapped in the quilt kept talking to herself.

His mother's son doesn't understand what you're talking about, so I'm talking about dry hair here.

Geng Jingzhong, who was upset, took out his revolver and shot the yellow-haired woman in the head.

The splattered blood stained the white walls with dots of blood, and also sprayed Geng Jingzhong's face.

"! Bad luck. Grabbing the tablecloth and wiping the company, Geng Jingzhong walked out with a gun.

"What's the panic? Lao Tzu is not dead yet?

Outside the yard, inside the whole team! The whole team! ”

Geng Jingzhong shouted loudly.

With the backbone of the regiment commander shouting, the soldiers finally settled down.

"Commander, Molotov said that the Prussians attacked." The liaison officer ran over and reported to Geng Jingzhong out of breath.

"Prussians! Fuck, how much horse urine did this kid drink.

Minsk is two hundred kilometers from the border, and the Prussians are attacking it, and ...... sky flies! ”

Geng Jingzhong's face changed suddenly, because he heard the huge roar of the airship.

Looking up at the sky, the crescent moon is such a small bend. It's still fucking between the clouds, disappearing from time to time.

The Prussians of the dog days actually learned the trick of the Ming Dynasty.

Taking advantage of the cloudy night, the airship carried the troops directly behind the enemy army.

But ......, but that's fucking too bold.

He actually flew more than 200 kilometers directly and came directly to attack Minsk.

You know, in addition to the two cavalry regiments of Daming in Minsk. There are also more than 10,000 Russian troops stationed!

Attacking such a large city, and there is no equipment advantage.

This...... At least 350,000 people will need to do it.

The airship airlifted 350,000 people, so how many fucking airships do you need?

"Not good!" Geng Jingzhong reacted that the city of Minsk could be stockpiled with supplies for the Polish front.

These supplies are enough for the front-line troops to survive a winter.

These things are all Ming airships, cars, and ants are transported from Moscow one by one.

If he was the boss of the Prussian army, he would definitely attack Minsk as well.

Don't want to destroy the enemy army in the city, just blow up and burn those supplies.

Damn it!

Why teach the Prussians to build airships.

Three kilometers outside the western city, Prussian airships landed one after another.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers ran down from the airships.

Only big leather boots and short passwords could be heard in the ears, and the scene of such a large-scale military operation was actually quiet and orderly.

The iron-blooded military discipline of the Prussians is definitely not an empty phrase.

"General! Our troops, having landed four thousand people, launched an offensive towards Minsk from four directions, east, west, north and south.

Among them, the troops in the west of the city have used explosives to blow up the walls of Minsk.

The warriors are storming into the city and engaging in street battles with enemy troops.

The enemy forces we encountered were exactly the same as on this map. ”

Inside a canvas tent, kerosene lamps illuminate the table covered with army-green tablecloths.

On the table, a complete map of the defense of the city of Minsk is laid.

Von Rundstedt looked at the map of the city of Minsk on the table, the Ming army had withdrawn, and only 12,000 Russians were stationed here.

The 12,000-strong force was still a little stretched to defend Minsk, with a population of hundreds of thousands.

Von Rundstedt's tactics were simple, feints from all sides.

The western city, which is weakly defended, will be the main target.

The airship behind him is still sending the soldiers over.

From the secret assembly point on the border, it takes two hours to get here. This back and forth was four hours, and by daybreak, he could get up to four thousand soldiers.

Eight thousand, trying to eat twelve thousand. It's a bit hard!

However, the Prussian army on the Polish border had already begun to attack.

As long as he holds out for one night, by tomorrow night, he will have 10,000 more men.

It's a pity that there are quite a few anti-aircraft guns in the Russian army.

If it were not for the fear of anti-aircraft artillery attacks during the day, the Prussian army would have attacked during the day.

"General! The Ming army was found in the city, the number is unknown! ”

Less than half a minute after von Rundstedt's mood was relieved, the field phone rang.

On the phone, von Rundstedt heard the news he least liked to hear.

The Ming army is gone, didn't they withdraw? Why did it come back again, could it be said that it was a small force left behind?

"How big is he?" Von Rundstedt asked warily.

"Just a little contact, I found that the other party was speaking the official language of the Ming Dynasty. But it seems that at least a platoon. ”

"Immediately follow the plan and go to the city! It is necessary to take Molotov's command, without which the Russians will be a scattered mess. ”