Chapter 1186

"Sicily is lost!" Napoleon's hand holding the telegram trembled a little.

"That'...... Will the Ming people land in our southern France? Sicily is located more than 800 kilometers from Marseille.

This is not too far away for the Ming fleet. Frion looked at Napoleon with some concern.

France is everyone's roots, and if this news spreads among the army, then I am afraid that the morale of the French army will collapse.

Especially when the French army and the Ming army are fighting to the death!

On the periphery of Tsaritsyn, it has been beaten into a pot of porridge.

Leclerc's corps, as a partial division, was fighting fiercely with the Ming army in the Svetloire marshes.

Although both sides suffered heavy losses, the reserves of the Ming army were exhausted. It only takes one or two more days for a breakthrough to be formed.

As long as Leclerc breaks through, then the rear of the entire Ming army will be broken through.

Even if the Ming army had reserves arriving at this time, it would not be able to contain their frontal collapse.

The battle line, at the very least, can also advance to the city of Tsaritsyn.

Even, it is possible to annihilate the main force of the Ming army in one fell swoop and win this war.

But at such a critical time, Sicily surrendered without firing a shot.

According to the tactics of the Ming people, I am afraid that the next step is Corsica. The next step is Marseille or Nice.

However, the main forces of the French army are all in Tsaritsyn, thousands of kilometers away, not in France itself.

Could it be that the responsibility of protecting France should be entrusted to the peasants who had just been drafted?

Napoleon gritted his teeth, I was not sure when the Ming would be able to land in the south of France, or where it would land.

But he was sure that Da Ming would definitely land.

They have the advantage of the navy, and landing operations are what they are best at.

What now?

Is it to withdraw troops now?

This is absolutely impossible, tens of thousands of lives were paid, and 800,000 people were tormented in this ice and snow, just to defeat the Ming army.

This was a 100-year war for the future of France, and Napoleon was responsible for the future of France.

"Transfer my Guards to Leclerc under Leclerc's command.

Be sure to attack the Kesvetloyal swamp before noon tomorrow and launch an attack on the rear of the main Ming army. ”

Napoleon clenched his fists tightly, and now he absolutely could not give up the attack, and it was impossible to give it up.

Both armies have been mixed together, and now retreat, he will be defeated even worse than the one in Moscow.

Perhaps, the Russian land does not suit itself.

Napoleon looked at the white snow outside, could it be that he could not conquer this land in this life?

Li Yuan felt that he was about to die, and his head hurt so much that it almost exploded.

This was caused by a mortar shell yesterday, and a piece of shrenchnel flew past the steel helmet.

If it weren't for the steel helmet, the head would have been opened.

"Hey! Feed......! Wired soldiers, check the line. ”

The phone was interrupted again, and Li Yuan covered his head and shouted.

A soldier rushed into the fire outside!

Pick up the phone line and start checking the line.

Soon, the phone went back on.

After a while, the rocket artillery directly covered a kilometer in front of the position.

The punishment positions of the French army were blown into a sea of fire.

The French army, which was preparing to charge, turned into ashes.

I don't know how many times this is, but the French always seem to be unable to kill.

The current rocket artillery is no longer the ones of the past.

Yesterday afternoon, a rocket artillery battalion had just provided fire support to Li Yuan. Subsequently, it was covered by the fire retaliation of the French army.

This is also something that cannot be helped, and rocket launches produce a lot of smoke.

If you want to hide it, you can't hide it, so other people's rocket launchers are staring at it. As soon as smoke is generated, fire retaliation is applied.

Maybe after this mission, the rocket artillery battalion that just supported him will no longer exist.

Sure enough, the French army had just been covered with fire. Far away from the French position, a lot of smoke also rose up.

Immediately after, a group of things with tail flames and black smoke flew in the sky.

Li Yuan sighed, it's over.

You can't count on rocket artillery anymore!

If you want to talk about fire support, it is better to have a rocket artillery group.

As long as this thing is covered, there is no living place in one place.

With just one salvo, you can take out a company of the French. The enemy can pause for a while before launching the next attack.

The howitzer, while also powerful, doesn't have the coverage of rocket artillery.

Sure enough, there was a violent tremor on the ground.

Li Yuan closed his eyes in pain, and the only thing he could count on in the future was those howitzers.

The roar of the engine sounded, and Li Yuan stuck his head out.

A dozen Stuka formations flew over in the sky!

Li Yuan's mouth was full of joy, the other party's rocket artillery was finished this time.

As the weather gets colder, the airport is gradually able to take off and land planes frequently.

However, this is the first time that more than a dozen planes have been dispatched at once.

Since the destruction of the enemy's anti-aircraft positions, the Stuka has been bombed with some impunity.

Such a good thing can't help but see, Li Yuan found a gap in the trench, and took the telescope to look at the place where the gunsmoke was the thickest.

Unfortunately, only smoke can be seen from too far away.

Stuka began to dive and drop bombs, far away, but Li Yuan still seemed to hear the ghostly roar.

Li Yuan saw Stuka swoop down, and then a huge column of smoke rose from the ground.

The dive bombing was not counted, and after the bomb was dropped, Stuka repeatedly machine-gun fire.

Li Yuan could imagine that the French army on the ground must be holding their heads and running away.

Airplanes are such a good thing that they can take out enemy troops in the sky. I just don't know, when will the legendary tank arrive.

The first cavalry division is known as the first strong army of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Yuan longed to see this force, because he felt that he really couldn't support it anymore.

Since the defeat of the Russian army, the French army has carried out a non-stop attack on their positions for two days and two nights.

In front of the position, the position was full of corpses.

On several occasions, the French actually rushed to the positions for white-knuckle battles.

As soon as he thought of that white-knuckle battle, Li Yuan felt that the wound on his shoulder hurt from jump to bit.

To tell the truth, the French army surpassed the Ming army in height and weight, and had an advantage in white-knuckle warfare.

The disadvantage gap in physical strength cannot be made up for a while.

Fortunately, Da Ming equipped every soldier with a revolver!

This thing is really a white-knuckle weapon, especially the twenty-shot box cannon that Li Xiao gave to Li Yuan.

claimed to be invincible within 20 meters, if it weren't for these 20 box guns yesterday, he would have been on the position.

In Li Yuan's opinion, everyone should be equipped with a box cannon.

This thing can shoot twenty bullets.

And it's a magazine load, and changing the magazine is much faster than changing the bullet with a revolver.

"Battalion commander, the enemy is attacking again."

As soon as he sat down to take a sip of water, the correspondent rushed in.

Li Yuan hurriedly picked up an Aka rifle and rushed out!

Inside the telescope, French soldiers wearing red clothes and white pants appeared.

Li Yuan has never understood why the French dislike the lack of clarity in their goals, but they are wearing red clothes and white pants.

You can see it clearly from a distance of a kilometer from your mother's degree, even if you are lying on the ground.

It is estimated that these guys can only use corpses as a cover-up.

"Call the artillery group and ask them to shoot at Area Three." Putting down the binoculars, Li Yuan began to give orders.

Rocket artillery can't be counted on, and now it can be counted on as howitzers.

Although howitzers are far less good against enemy skirmishers than rocket artillery.

"Battalion commander, the phone line has blown up."

"If it's blown up, check the line!" Li Yuan shouted so loudly that his throat split.

"There's no one on the wired class."

"Nobody's fucking you."

Li Yuan roared, and the correspondent rushed out of the trench.

"Watch out for ......!" Li Yuan wanted to remind the correspondent to be careful, but he couldn't call the correspondent's name.

He forgot how many correspondents he had changed in the past few days.

Without artillery fire, the French easily advanced more than a hundred meters.

Soon, mortar shells fell on the skirmish line.

The power of the mortars was too small, and the French skirmishers were too scattered.

In fact, this kind of shelling did little damage to the French troops, less than 10 percent.