Napoleon never imagined that his words would make those broken tanks a nightmare for French soldiers.

Since His Majesty the Emperor considered those tanks to be very valuable, it was only natural that the new French Lieutenant General Leclerc would satisfy His Majesty the Emperor.

The problem was that the French army had only a limited dozen tractors. still relied on the relationship of Portugal and smuggled it from the Ming Dynasty.

But these dozen tractors were the mainstay of the French army's logistical supply, and Napoleon gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, and only two were transferred.

From the moment the tractor enters the battlefield, the destroyed tank will not move.

The howitzers of the Ming army have been able to strike accurately after several school guns.

A kilometer away, several Ming army observation posts lurked there.

A field telephone line was pulled behind them.

"It's so cold, I feel like I'm going to freeze." Hugjirile lay on his stomach in the crater, his hand in his crotch, and he jumped vigorously.

"Damn, don't jump, let the French see it in a moment, I'll shoot you kid." Bayan kicked Hugjirile angrily.

In Tsaritsyn, late at night on the 12th night, the temperature had dropped to minus 23 degrees. For the Tsaritsyn region, this is already considered a warm winter.

But for Bayan, it's hell.

He was wrapped in a thick canvas garment, which was said to be stuffed with goose down. This dress is as warm as an old sheepskin jacket, but it is much lighter than an old sheepskin jacket.

The thick canvas is very hard-wearing, and it is specially patched on the elbows and hems, which are prone to wear.

But even so, Bayan and the others still felt cold.

"Smack!" Another flare exploded in the sky, and a small parachute slowly descended, and the bright light from the torch illuminated the ground white.

The flares are fired every four minutes, which basically ensures that one shot will drop the other into the air.

"Company commander, there is a situation." Hugjirile put down his binoculars and whispered to Bayan below.

"What's wrong!" Bayan asked in a low voice.

"Looks like someone is tying a wire rope to a tank!" Hugjiril handed the telescope to Bayan, who climbed up.

Bayan took the binoculars, and sure enough, there were several dark shadows, crawling under the light of the flares.

They climbed patiently and covered themselves with snow-white sheets.

But they were so dense that the black steel cable dragged behind them was too conspicuous.

A total of twenty-three tanks were destroyed, numbered from south to north.

Bayan glanced at the numbered map, picked up the phone and whispered: "Target No. 23, five rapid shots in five rows!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Bayan squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his mouth wide open.

Within two minutes, the sharp whistling of shells was heard.

Around the No. 23 tank on the far side, shells exploded one after another.

The smoke of gunpowder quickly engulfed the French soldiers.

One hundred and twenty mm howitzer, five bursts of rapid fire, it is estimated that even if these guys leave something, it is still in the state of parts.

The distance was so close that the shock wave of the cannonball's explosion shook Bayan like a small sampan in the wind and waves.

Sure enough, after the Ming army shelled.

The French also began to retaliate with shelling, but they were simply aimless.

The shells fell one from the east to the west, and they didn't know where the Ming army's observation post was.

It was easy to survive the shelling from both sides, and Bayan let out a heavy breath of white air. Now he didn't even dare to cough, after all, it was only a kilometer or two away from those tanks.

In case it is detected, it is you who is taken care of by the howitzer.

Today, the French sent more than a dozen waves of people, all of whom were blown up by the shells of the Ming army.

There were craters all over the side of those broken tanks.

Several bombed tanks, hit by shells of the Ming army, returned directly to the state of parts.

At first, Bayan thought why not just blow up all those tanks.

But now I figured it out, these tanks were French attractors.

Behind them, there is now an artillery battalion on standby, ready to take out the French who dare to come and steal tanks.

At the end of the day, one hundred and eighty French soldiers were killed, to say the least.

And Bayan also knew that as soon as these tanks existed, those French soldiers would rush over one after another to send them to their deaths.

Sometimes the battlefield is such a cruel place, when you know that it is a death, and you have already died a lot, you still have to be ordered to die.

The life of a soldier, for those high-ranking officials, is actually just a tool to realize the will.

Sometimes Bayan also thinks about what he is fighting for.

For what, to stay in this dog's day in a place where people freeze to death.

At some point, he even thought about escaping and escaping back to the prairie.

Get a few sheep to raise, and catch two wild horses to tame.

Riding a horse and herding sheep every day, it is good to live a happy life. In the end, he was carried by his own son in a Lele car and sent to Changshengtian.

In any case, it is much better for many of my brothers, who have been blown apart by shells, to lie on this foreign land.

This idea was completely dispelled during a conversation with Hugejiril.

Hugh Jiril said that life is much better now.

When he was a child, he didn't have any shoes at all, and in the winter he walked with his feet wrapped in a piece of torn sheepskin.

The cold wind on the grassland froze his feet into small cracks one after another.

He said that the pain was a heart-piercing pain, and he would never forget it in his life.

No hardship is insignificant compared to that pain.

If he had a son, he would never let his son suffer this.

He will let his son live well in a warm big house. Eat hand-handled lamb and drink steaming fresh milk.

When I went out to herd sheep, I was able to wear the same big-toed shoes as I do now. On his head, he also wears a thick cotton hat.

Anyway, it's good to have the current outfit.

Bayan was relieved in an instant, and the hardships he was suffering now were not for others, but for his children and grandchildren not to suffer anymore.

You can be fed and clothed, and you don't have to have a whip from a head-to-head person, and you don't have to herd sheep with a sheepskin wrapped around your feet, as Hugjiril did when he was a child.

The battalion commander said that he was now an officer. After returning to the Ming Dynasty, it will be placed according to the standards of the Ming army.

At the very least, I will also go to the Western Regions. Take charge of a farm and become the Earth Emperor there.

Western regions!

When I came, I passed by the train and there was sand everywhere. There are not too many grasslands, and Bayan doesn't like them very much.

However, the farms are still very good, usually very close to the water source. The water and grass are also abundant, and the Han people who live there grow a large area of cotton land.

It is said that it is a lot of money to be transported to Kannai.

In addition to buying food, the money in exchange is also very rich.

While they were thinking, several people rolled into the crater.

Reaching out and grabbing the Acre rifle, he was about to hold it on fire, but his hand was held down.

"It's me!"

"Battalion commander?" Bayan could hear that this was the voice of the battalion commander Li Yuan.

"After a while, the first division of cavalry will come to change the guard, and we can withdraw." Li Yuan's voice had a cheerful tone.

The troops have been here for four days, and now they are finally going to withdraw and recuperate.

The whole battalion survived, counting only thirty percent of the minor injuries, and if they didn't withdraw, they would be gone!

"Really?"

"The order just was given, and the change of guard began at half past three in the morning. The Scouts of the 1st Cavalry Division will come to take your place! ”

"It's good if you just make a phone call, why bother to make a trip."

"Call, the phone rings, hehe! You will ascend to heaven, and your brain will be mush. Li Yuan slapped Bayan angrily.

"It's finally going to be withdrawn, hehe!" Bayan has been a little stupid by the impact of happiness, and he only knows how to grin and be silly.

Hugejiril on the side looked the same as him.

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Li Lin sat on the airship and reluctantly moved away from Moscow.

This battlefield trip is far from the real battlefield.

Since the capture of Smolensk, the Prussian army has remained immobile on the west bank of the Dnieper.

No matter how the Ming and Russian armies lured and showed weakness, they just didn't plan to cross the Dnieper.

Several times the Ming army tried to attack, but the Prussian army placed a lot of explosives on the Dnieper.

After detonating the explosives, the frozen Dnieper River immediately shattered into countless blocks of ice.

No one can cross such a river unless he wants to kill himself.

There was not a trace of the war front in Moscow, and the Russian nobles were still keen on all kinds of banquets.

You can see people who are drunk every day, and some people fall asleep against the corner after drinking too much.

The next morning, they would be smiling, stiff corpses, tossed into wagons and dragged out of the city to be burned.

The father went to Tsaritsyn and sternly refused his request to go to Tsaritsyn.

Li Lin hated Moscow very much, or rather, he hated the Russian aristocracy in Moscow.

After attending a few banquets, he hated this place even more.

For those Russian aristocrats, the whole world was, wine, women, gambling.

Perhaps Li Xiao, who was in Tsaritsyn, knew about Moscow, and a telegram sent Li Lin back to Beijing.

The excuse is very lame, Li Hao has something very tricky there, and he wants Li Lin to help deal with it.

Li Lin didn't believe that Li Hao would have something that he couldn't deal with, and this uncle who had measured the Great Northwest with his feet couldn't solve it, how could he be able to turn it around?

It's okay to go back to the capital, find a reason to go to the second uncle.

I heard that the Marines had taken Sicily, Italy, and were preparing to march on the French mainland.

Maybe when I get to the second uncle, I can see what the real battlefield is like!

When the old monkey left Moscow, he was very reluctant.

In just over a month, the old bastard has developed a super-friendly relationship with two Russian women.

When the airship landed on the airship, it was called a reluctance.

Li Lin couldn't wait to kick this guy off the airship and let him spend his whole life in Moscow.

With the airship above, this cargo seems to have changed into a different person.

I don't know where to find two cans of beef, and then I found a few bastards to drink over there.

Another bastard who only knows wine and women!

Fortunately, there is no bad habit of gambling!

But soon, the sound of throwing the dice made Li Lin turn his head helplessly.

Well, this is another bastard who likes to bubble women, drink heavily, gamble.

Li Lin found that there seemed to be a lot of such people around him. Among the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, there are also many such people.

It's the big people I see who are very self-disciplined.

Li Xiao generally doesn't drink much, unless it's with Ao Ye and Man Ye.

When he was a child, Zhang Huangyan once told Li Lin that this was the friendship between a lion and a tiger.

In this world, only they can sit and drink together.

At that time, Li Lin didn't understand, but now he understands and finds out.

In fact, big people rarely have bad habits!

It's like a father, the only woman is Tokugawa Chihime, and her own dead wife.

On weekdays, I basically don't drink alcohol, let alone gamble.

The old Sun Chengzong naturally doesn't make mistakes when it comes to women, but he doesn't drink much either.

Every time he met Sun Chengzong, he was either playing a five-bird play or reading a book.

It was as if these were the only two things in the world that could attract his attention.

Although Zhang Huangyan has two concubines, he does not drink.

It's almost to the point where you don't get a drop of alcohol!

Gambling has never been heard of, and he can't even fight the landlord.

Ao Ye is drinking and gambling, but he is very restrained against women. A wife and a concubine!

Not to mention the man, there is only one problem with drinking.

All in all, Dad is the most gentleman among these people.

The only things that interested him were probably planes, artillery and tanks.

"Young marshal, why are you unhappy?" The old monkey didn't know when, but he rushed to Li Lin's side, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"Stopped playing?" Li Lin said angrily.

"Lost! Bad hands today. The old monkey was a little embarrassed, and his hands kept rubbing together in front of him.

This is the virtue of borrowing money when I think about it!

"Don't borrow! It's not good to have money to do, and it's also good to go home and honor your parents.

Spend all the money on the woman's breasts, and the contents of the flask, and the ......

Isn't it fragrant to go home and honor your parents and buy some delicious food for your children? Li Lin said angrily.

"Hi ......! My young marshal, what am I doing?

The business with his head tied to the waistband of his pants is still angry today, maybe he won't be angry one day.

If you don't have a good time in this life, I'm really sorry for myself.

One day I went to Hades, and I regretted that I hadn't played it, and I didn't play it, thanks to it! ”

"Fuck off!" Li Lin was so angry that his head smoked, and he didn't plan to continue talking to this bastard.

The old monkey immediately rolled out, and he could already see that Li Lin was already very impatient.

After listening to the old monkey's words, Li Lin finally understood.

It turns out that personal hobbies are related to their hearts, and people like old monkeys are actually the majority.

They have nothing else to pursue, and they live and die all their lives.

Only the kind of person who has a pursuit will restrain his desires.

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