"It's not bad, as soon as you make a move, you knocked out a French Guards regiment." Li Xiao walked among a large pile of corpses with his hands behind his back.

Junko and the people around her are so nervous!

Just six kilometers away, the French were frantically attacking the Ming positions.

The supreme military commander of the Ming Dynasty walked leisurely in the pile of corpses, as if visiting his own backyard.

This inverted triangle tactic has not been used before.

But Li Xiao knew that in the world he came from. A group of Chinese soldiers used this tactic to defeat a powerful enemy.

forced those people to sue for peace with China.

"That's what we're going to do, and it's 35 kilometers from the city of Tsaritsyn.

These 35 kilometers must be covered with corpses by the French.

Napoleon said that 800,000 people were concentrated on the opposite side, which I don't think was enough. ”

Li Xiao looked at the battlefield a few kilometers away, where the artillery was blazing, and the French army was attacking the Ming army's position like crazy.

Last night's attack really hurt them.

Even in the bloodiest battles with Prussia, there was no precedent for the Guards to be eaten by the formation.

In last night's battle, no one escaped.

Napoleon was furious, and he demanded that the Ming positions in front of him be taken anyway. Find the flag of the Guards!

That represents the pride and glory of France!

What Napoleon wanted was in the hands of Li Xiao at this time.

Unfolded against the wind and looked at it, the red, white and blue tricolor flags, and the flowers on the tired playing cards.

I don't know, I thought this was plum blossom three!

Pedal on a stone and wipe the bloody mud off his boots with a military flag.

"This flag has tormented the French to madness!

Send them to the front and hang their flags upside down.

The head of the regimental commander was cut off, and it was on the top of the military flag. ”

Li Xiao liked the enemy's frenzied attack on his fortifications, and this kind of frenzied attack was of no other use than to increase casualties.

Napoleon said that he came with 800,000 people, and if he didn't put down 100,000 or 200,000 here, I am afraid that the street fighting below would not be easy to fight.

"Dashuai, you better go back. You're ...... here, it's too dangerous. Liu Wenxiu had the courage to admonish Li Xiao.

Even if Li Xiao scratches a little oily skin here, he can't eat it and says.

"Rest assured, the French will not shell here. Their eyes are now all on the positions of your men. ”

Li Xiao smiled contemptuously and threw the flag of the French Praetorian Guard to Liu Wenxiu.

"No!"

For this willful handsome, Liu Wenxiu didn't have anything to do.

In the eyes of the soldiers, he Liu Wenxiu is a big man. But in Li Xiao's eyes, he Liu Wenxiu is a standard little person.

The right to speak is often linked to the right.

What Li Xiao didn't know was that behind the French position opposite, Napoleon was also supervising the battle with red eyes.

Last night's battle knocked him out.

All along, it was the French army that attacked with numerical superiority.

Although the two sides fought closely, they still adhered to the law of working during the day and resting at night.

No matter what virtue was done during the day, as soon as it got dark, everyone went back to sleep in the trenches.

After all, it is really inhumane to fight outside on a cold day.

Neither the Ming nor the French launched an offensive at night.

Da Ming broke the rules first, and actually attacked at night.

Napoleon hated this very unchivalrous approach.

Whatever you say today, you have to gnaw down the opposite position.

And Napoleon also prepared a second echelon, ready to attack the same at night.

The bosses on both sides are more energetic, and it is the troops below who suffer.

Countless shells smashed the position, and the artillery preparation for not a single attack was less than half an hour.

Basically, the land on the positions will be plowed all over again.

There were even two times of concentrated bombardment with heavy rockets.

The soil on the battlefield was all charred black, and much of it was still smoking. What a scorched earth!

After a single shelling, all the surface positions were destroyed.

Many of the mines planted before the war were also detonated, even with anti-artillery holes. But the casualties of the soldiers were still very heavy, and Bayan's company suffered more than 30 casualties in one morning.

By about three o'clock in the afternoon, there were twenty more casualties.

Almost no one was killed or wounded by bullets, and all casualties were inflicted by enemy artillery.

In the originally low-lying position, the feet of the fighters were soaked in water. As he walked, his voice was unbearable.

But now it's okay, the mud washing on the battlefield is all dry. The moisture is absorbed by the heat energy of the shell explosion!

The crater that had just been bombarded by artillery fire was very hot. If you touch a handful of soil, you will be burned.

The most frightening thing is the kind of heavy howitzer of more than 150 mm, which is smashed down by a single shell.

There will be a large pit three or five meters deep in the ground, and even the fortifications after reinforcement cannot resist such a shell.

There were several unlucky artillery holes, which were opened directly after a shell.

There is not even a scum left of the people inside!

"Company commander, the battalion said to retreat as soon as it gets dark. Gave us this! ”

Hugjiril came up with a cooking class, carrying several baskets of stones and clods of earth.

"You kid let the cannonball pop in the head?" Bayan looked at this stupid Hugejiril.

"The battalion let me send it up, and there was no manpower to let the cooking class take the handle."

"I mean, these baskets of stuff, what are they?" Bayan angrily picked up a piece of black dirt.

"Huh......!" As soon as he started it, Bayan felt that it didn't feel right. This doesn't seem to be dirty!

"The battalion commander said that this is the latest mine from above.

Don't look at this thing as it looks like a stone and a dirt slate, the battalion commander said that the explosion was so powerful. Hugjiril hurriedly showed Bayan how to use it.

There is a very thin thread inside that has something like a nail on it.

Pull out the thread and stick it into the ground.

As soon as someone trips over the lead, the mine explodes.

"Holy shit, this thing is fresh." Bayan put the mine on the ground, and it was still daytime, but if you didn't look closely, you still couldn't see the clues.

If it's night, no one will pay attention to it.

"It's pretty good!" Bayan nodded in satisfaction.

"The battalion commander said this thing ......, oh yes, it's called a plastic mine.

Let us throw it on the position when we retreat at night. ”

"Hmmm! Got it.

Fuck the sun hasn't gone down yet. ”

Bayan had never looked forward to the dark in such a way, and the French seemed to be mad today. The cannonball didn't hit the ferocious, but the fucking madness.

At the craziest moments, shells fell almost every second.

On the contrary, our own artillery fire is somewhat ineffective today. This made the Ming army, which had always been shells first, a little uncomfortable.

As he was talking, a plane suddenly appeared in the sky, flew around the enemy position for a while, dropped two bombs, shook its wings and flew away.

"What's that?" Hugejiril looked at the fighter planes flying away from the sky.

"It's an airplane, I've never seen the world. Let's have a good thing, look, on the heads of the French, it's no problem.

You kid hurry down, the French will be firing in a while. ”

Bayan slapped Hugjirile in the face.

"There were a few baskets of these plastic mines in the camp, and I and the cooking team carried them up."

"Then don't go and lift it quickly, it's still in the ink."

Hearing that there were also plastic mines, Bayan hurriedly kicked Hugejiril.

The kicked Hugejiri Le muttered away!

The plane flew away, looking in the direction of the eastern bank of the Volga.

I had heard that a lot of people had been organized to build an airfield, and several tractors and bulldozers in the regiment had been transferred.

But I didn't expect that it had been repaired to take off and land the plane. It's pretty fast!

The time between the two attacks was precious, and everyone grabbed the time to dig trenches.

Positions have been bombarded with heavy artillery, but sometimes there are benefits.

That's the craters that are three or five meters deep, and they attract all the water nearby.

Originally, the water in the trenches could reach the ankles, but the water was so cold and cold that it hurt people's bones.

Well, now that wet mud is dried by the heat of the shells.

The water in the trenches also flowed into the craters on the lower level.

The feet were no longer in the icy water, which made the fighters much more comfortable.

Napoleon put down his binoculars in annoyance, and just now he even wanted to send airships to take part in the attack.

But the appearance of enemy planes made him give up this idea.

No way, airplanes are the nemesis of airships.

The planes of the Ming army, dropped two bombs. Killed two horses, flapped their wings and flew away.

Napoleon didn't care, he always felt that the plane was a bit of a chicken thing, and it was useless except for being useful against airships.

It can only carry two small fragmentation bombs, flying down and strafing or using machine guns.

Not to mention the small power, there is not much ammunition.

It's still a combat airship, which can carry more than 20 tons of things at a time.

Not only are the bombs loaded more, but they are loaded bigger. And there are also several twin 25mm cannons, which can be continuously output.

The degree of damage to the ground is not comparable to that of a gadget like an airplane.

It's just a pity that the airship has to be shot down when it sees the plane.

Moreover, the increasingly large caliber of anti-aircraft guns has further reduced the battlefield survivability of airships.

Or the Ming army reacted faster!

Their airships are now basically large cargo airships.

The flight speed is average, and the survivability is also average. The biggest feature is that it can be loaded!

In the case of bad roads, the airship largely undertook the logistical supply task of the Ming army.

According to the news from the inside, airships and tractors have become the standard supply mode on the battlefield of the Ming Dynasty.

Heavy airships are mediocre and have poor survivability, that's because this thing doesn't have to go to the front.

The French can't, they have only one type of air supremacy weapon.

"Ordered the artillery to prepare and once again bombard the positions of the Ming army. Before it gets dark today, they must take down the position, otherwise, they will take advantage of the darkness to run away. ”

Napoleon, with a gloomy face, commanded to Frion.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" On several occasions, Frion tried to admonish that such an attack would have no effect in the slightest, except to increase casualties.

He didn't understand why His Majesty the Emperor, who was known for his miraculous command over the whole of Europe, was so angry today.

But he didn't dare to ask!

He could only command his subordinates and rush to the Ming army position in batches.

The group of 150 mm heavy artillery in the back was just replenished with a batch of shells. Rocket artillery, also ready for launch.

This time, heavy artillery and rockets were to be used together to bombard the positions of the Ming army.

I don't believe it, these Ming troops are really iron-clad.

Even if they hit it with iron, they had to let the cannon fire melt down.

No sooner had he turned the phone on the artillery position behind him than Frion heard a sound similar to the whistling of a train.

Suspicious, he stepped out of the tent and looked at the sky.

In the gloomy sky, two meteor-like flashes of light streaked by.

"What's that?" Frion looked at the two flashes of light in bewilderment.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two huge explosions shook Frion for a while.

A few kilometers away, the heavy artillery position of the French army rose two huge plumes of smoke.

The column of smoke kept rising, and the smoke was wrapped in flames. It gradually became a mushroom type!

"What's that?"

Freon couldn't even figure out if he had heard the loud noise first, or if he had felt the earth tremble first.

The tremors were so strong that he couldn't even stand on his feet.

The calm Napoleon stepped out of the tent, stepped on top of the ammunition box, and looked into the distance.

Both he and Frion knew that the French heavy artillery positions were finished. It's just, what the hell are those two flashes of light?

"Damn it!" Napoleon gritted his teeth and spat out a word viciously.

As a connoisseur in the use of artillery, he guessed at once. The plane just now was here to conduct reconnaissance.

Their own artillery positions were thus exposed.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Attack!"

Napoleon gritted his teeth and spat out two words viciously.

"Yes!" Frion hurriedly agreed, and His Majesty the Emperor was stunned.

You have to compete with the position in front of you!

In front of the Ming army's position, the corpses of his subordinates were already lying down.

These are all veterans who have followed him for many years, and they were sent to God by stupid orders one after another.

Frion felt sorry for his veterans, but he did not dare to disobey Napoleon's orders.

When he was anxious, Frion suddenly had an idea.

"Go and inform General Joffrey that this attack is on the Italians. He has forty-five minutes to prepare! ”

Since it's going to die, it's better to let the Italians go.

Didn't they go to war and demand the re-establishment of the glory of the Roman Empire? Then let them go!

The Ming people on the other side don't always use the Russians as cannon fodder.

Teammates are used to be betrayed.

Just as he picked up the phone and gave the order to the rocket artillery group, the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded in the sky again.

This sound is like death dragging chains and trying to lock up human life.

Frion "chuckled" in his heart and immediately realized.

The Ming army aircraft can detect the location of the heavy artillery group, and naturally they can also detect the position of the rocket artillery group.

The ...... flying in the sky now!

In the sky, cannonballs with thick tail flames whizzed and flew.

Soon, the rocket artillery positions of the French were ablaze.

The rockets of the Ming army caused the French rockets to detonate, and the explosion became even more violent.