Chapter 1181

In the middle of the night, I drank a bowl of mutton soup, and in the morning I ate rice porridge, steamed buns, and canned beef.

Li Yuan felt that he could beat the tiger to death now!

It's one thing to fight a tiger, it's another thing to fight the French.

The French, armed to the teeth, are much more dangerous than the tigers.

The weather is fine today, and the sun is half a head out of the horizon. The colorful glow hanging in the sky is like an orange ribbon.

"Holy shit! What's that? ”

It must be a big deal to get Bayan to give up canned beef.

Li Yuan stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, but the scene he saw almost made the steamed bun in his mouth fall to the ground.

More than a dozen tractors, pulling rows of rocket artillery trucks, walked on the potholed ground.

These people stopped at the outermost side of the trench!

"What are they doing here?" Bayan asked.

"How the do I know." Li Yuan is also a question mark.

This kind of large rocket artillery is generally of the campaign level. Hide behind the battle line at least ten kilometers or more.

What's wrong with this today, it's actually at the forefront.

What are they going to do?

"Hey! Which of you is called Li Yuan? "An officer jumped down from the tractor.

Seeing that the rank is colonel, jumping off the tractor, he shouted by the neck.

"Report, I'm Li Yuan!" Li Yuan looked at the colonel suspiciously. After hesitating for a moment, he saluted.

After all, this is a battlefield, and those who accept the salute can easily be shot black.

The French are more fierce and sometimes shoot black cannons. A mortar shell came down, and the colonel immediately went to the western sky.

"Borrow your field phone!" The colonel, apparently with little experience in the front, replied casually, and then walked around the front of the trench with his hands behind his back.

This kind of person really can't survive for an hour on the front-line battlefield.

Li Yuan slandered, but after all, the official level crushed people to death. What's more, the official in front of him is more than one level older.

"Oh, follow me." Li Yuan took the colonel to the underground bunker.

In this place, the grappling hook machine grabbed a six-meter-deep pit and put it into the steel components. Finally, the soil is refilled with a bulldozer.

Now, there is a roller like a big roller on the top.

Without a trencher, it is absolutely impossible to dig up such an underground bunker overnight.

Lying down the ladder, a field telephone was quietly placed on the table. There's also a big basin on it!

The water seeping out of the steel member is dripping on it.

The water seeping out of the ground under their feet could not reach their ankles, but fortunately, Li Yuan and the others were wearing rain boots.

However, the biting cold was transmitted through the boots to the feet, and after a while, the feet were numb.

"It's too deep to dig a drain." Li Yuan was a little embarrassed, such a big official was indeed a little condescending in such a bunker.

In fact, Li Yuan didn't want to stay here.

As long as the other side doesn't shell, no one wants to stay in this hellish place.

"It's okay! You go up. The colonel, with two soldiers, turned on the oil lamp on the table.

Obediently wait next to the telephone!

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, but still walked out with his correspondent.

There's no way, who makes the family official.

After climbing up, I saw that the rocket launchers had been deployed.

The rocket artillerymen were digging holes in the ground and laying those huge plows.

"Battalion commander, what are they going to do?" Bayan thieves came over in a hurry.

"What the hell knows, how is your bunker, it's also seeping water?" For the cold and piercing bunker, Li Yuan was very repulsive.

"This place is close to the river bank, digging six or seven meters deep, but no water seepage.

The dogs are still watering the top cover. His grandmother's, it was raining inside. ”

"The purpose of watering is to make the floating soil freeze stronger.

, it's been cold for days. It's just that we are fighting a positional battle and the sun is starting to come out, how good it is to snow today.

At least the ground is freezing hard! ”

Li Yuan complained with white gas in his mouth, and just walked around with ice water, he felt that his whole body was frozen.

Suddenly there was a roar of Stuka in the sky, and five Stuka formations flew towards the positions of the French.

"Damn, I wasn't knocked down yesterday, why am I still flying over there today."

"Damn, the Air Force isn't easy to do!"

Soon, Stuka flew over the Volga. This time, however, instead of diving to drop bombs, they circled over the west bank of the Volga.

Soon, dense black dots appeared in the sky.

The French anti-aircraft guns fired again!

"Jingle bell!" Li Yuan, who was guarding the bunker, heard the phone ringing.

After about a minute, the soldier who had followed the major in came up like a leopard.

With a piece of paper in his hand, he rushed to the edge of a tractor with a large tin horn and loudly reported the numbers.

"What are they going to do?" Bayan had just almost been hit by the soldier.

"Don't make a sound!" Li Yuan's eyes were rolling wildly.

Saw the artillerymen debugging the rockets! Li Yuan suddenly reacted.

"Fuck, get out of bunker. Take cover! Take cover! ”

When he said this, he pulled Bayan and drilled into the bunker.

In an instant he understood that the rocket artillery was coming to blow up the bridge.

The French occupied the small heights, and the howitzers could not bombard the pontoon bridge, but could only send rockets with a longer range.

Although rockets are not accurate, they are better than firepower.

As long as the general direction is good, and you can hit 100 rounds at a time, it is estimated that the luck is not too bad, and you can still get one or two shots.

This kind of heavy rocket can blow up a pontoon bridge with one shot, let alone two.

But there is still a problem, and that is that after the rocket is launched, there will be a huge amount of smoke.

The French occupy small heights, and they will soon notify their rocket artillery to retaliate.

Li Yuan knew too well the power of large-caliber rockets, and it was quite terrifying to smash that thing down.

The recruits on the battlefield still wanted to watch the excitement, and they were soon dragged into the bunker like sheep by the veterans.

Before I went in, I got a kick in the ass.

The preparation time is very short, only three or two minutes.

The rocket artillery immediately began to roar, and a sound similar to a ghost cry penetrated through the thick layer of soil and into the ears of the soldiers.

Those big mills, bulldozers, forklifts, and so on, drove away at maximum speed.

The goblin's roar lasted for more than a minute, and then the world fell silent.

The colonel in the bunker sprang out of the bunker like a rabbit.

Soon, there was a tremor under his feet. The roar of a tractor sounded overhead!

The tractors also flew away at maximum speed.

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Leclerc carried the glittering march on his shoulders and stood excitedly not far from the pontoon bridge to personally direct the troops across the river.

The front line has begun to counterattack the Russian army, and he feels that with the combat effectiveness of the Russian army, it will definitely not hold out until noon.

A few more Ming planes flew in the sky, and the huge roar made all the surrounding French troops raise their heads.

Since yesterday when the anti-aircraft artillery group shot down a Ming plane, the soldiers have not been so afraid of this thing.

Now, the mangled body of the Ming pilot still hangs from a tree on the side of the road.

Soon, the anti-aircraft artillery group opened fire.

Black smoke balls bloomed in the sky one after another, but unfortunately the Ming army planes were very fast.

Moreover, the Ming army also made a special circling maneuver, and although the anti-aircraft guns hit fiercely, they failed to hit the Ming fighters.

Looking at the Ming army fighters, scurrying around like mice, Leclerc laughed.

The so-called equipment advantage of the Ming army is nothing more than that.

Suddenly, Leclerc saw something in vogue, dragging a long tail flame towards the French positions on the West Bank.

"Rocket artillery!" Leclerc was struck by a thrill.

The lethality of this thing is really too great.

Looking at this, there were two or three hundred rounds of rockets in a dense veil.

This would be a devastating blow to the troops preparing to cross the pontoon.

"We want to accurately observe the front line, where are the enemy's rocket artillery positions, and we have to counterattack."

Leclerc yelled frantically.

Those rockets, but they didn't fall on the pontoon. The troops who crossed the bridge were also not bombarded, but flew to the anti-aircraft artillery group.

More than 200 rockets were fired, and the anti-aircraft artillery position was immediately turned into a sea of fire.

Because of the need to concentrate on striking the Ming army's aircraft, the anti-aircraft guns were arranged very closely, almost ten meters is a cannon.

Originally, this would have ensured maximum firepower intensity, but now it has become the best target.

Leclerc's heart immediately fluttered as he saw a huge smoke rise from his anti-aircraft gun position.

Finished!

The anti-aircraft artillery positions are finished!

The anti-aircraft artillery brought in from the United States was finished, and it was a whole anti-aircraft artillery battalion.

This ......, how can I explain this to His Majesty the Emperor.

As the smoke of the anti-aircraft artillery positions filled, the Stuka monsters swooped down with screams.

This time, the only light weapons that could shoot them on the ground were machine guns and rifles.

The bomb whizzed down, but it was missed, and it landed on the edge of the bridge.

The huge explosion set off a column of water more than ten meters high. Even the silt at the bottom of the river has been turned up!

Five planes dived separately to drop bombs, and only one shell hit the pontoon.

Broken pieces of wood, flowing along the Volga with the ice cubes.

Without the threat of anti-aircraft guns, the Ming planes began to strafe unscrupulously.

Here, the French rocket artillery began to fire in retaliation.

The target was obvious, the place in the distance where there was a huge smoke.

At this time, it was only six minutes before the shelling had passed.

Leclerc looked at his watch, and he believed that the Ming artillery had not fled at this time.

He lost his anti-aircraft artillery position, and he must not let the Ming artillery run away.

Li Yuan squatted in the bunker and greeted the colonel's eighth-generation ancestor in his heart.

Heavy rockets fell one after another, and dirt kept falling from the gaps in the steel components.

Looking at those heavy square steels, Li Yuan felt a little relieved. This thing looks stronger than sleepers.

Since it was not the front line, everyone in the trenches retreated to bunkers, and not even the observation posts remained.

The characteristic of the rocket artillery cover fire is that the attack is short but very violent.

After only two minutes of explosion, there was no movement on the ground.

The companies sent out observation posts to take a look!

The ground was full of large black pits, most of which were still smoking.

The rocket artillery vehicles that caused the trouble had already run a kilometer away, and they were still running away for their lives.

Construction machinery vehicles, run further.

None of them, it seems, plan to come back.

The intensive rocket attacks of the French army, except for the destruction of some ground fortifications, did not bring any losses to the Ming army.

"Bastard, tell all companies to avoid artillery.

Hurry up and repair the ruined fortifications! Li Yuan scolded helplessly.

I just took a look, and there were a lot of shrapnel embedded in those frozen fortifications.

Li Yuan suddenly found that this kind of thing that was frozen to a half-hard point was indeed relatively strong.

If you make a bunker made of earth, the shnel will shoot directly into the dirt, and you won't be able to see it at all.

But these shrapnel are embedded in the bunker. When the sun shines, it's still shining.

This gave Li Yuan some confidence, after all, it was a good thing that the bunker was stronger.

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As Leclerc expected, the anti-aircraft artillery position was finished.

The entire anti-aircraft artillery battalion, not even a single cannon was left, and all of them were destroyed by the rockets of the Ming army.

Leclerc knew that the planes of the Ming army would still fly over.

Now there was no better way than to ask Napoleon for support as soon as possible.

The engineer battalion from Norway began to rush to repair the blown up pontoon bridge.

They roped the sleepers that had been blown away and dragged them up with all their might. Then, the base is on the bridge deck.

Just half an hour later, the bridge was open again.

French soldiers ran over the bridge!

Leclerc was afraid that the Ming rockets would attack again, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see the Ming rockets.

He estimated that the rocket artillery vehicles of the Ming army had been blown up by French rockets.

Being able to knock out a rocket artillery position of the Ming army is more or less a bit of an explanation.

Leclerc solemnly wrote the matter of annihilating the Ming army's rocket artillery position into the battle log.

The Ming army and the French army were fighting with rocket artillery.

But the Russian army on the front line can no longer hold on.

Kutuzov strictly ordered the Russians to capture the small heights and drive the French back to their positions on the west bank of the Volga.

But after a day and a night of attacking, what awaited was a counterattack by the French. Not to mention driving the French back to the west bank of the Volga, it was now difficult for them to hold their positions.

After the French howitzers crossed the river, there were more artillery observation posts on the small heights.

With the observation post, the French howitzers hit accurately and hard. It's almost staring at the firepower of the Russian army!

The Russian army already has few artillery pieces and a lack of observation posts.

Basically, it is in a state of being beaten and beaten, and it can only be a shot to change places.

Even so, after a few rounds of shelling, the howitzers of the Russian army were almost lost.

The French even pushed the cannon directly to the front of the position.

Bombardment at the machine-gun fire points of the Russian army!

After several rounds of shelling, the Russian machine guns were almost completely lost.