Suddenly, a large number of planes appeared in the sky, and these planes looked like sea eagles going down to the river to fish.

With the roar of a monster, it swoops down from the sky.

Dense 12.7 machine gun bullets were sprinkled from the sky when the 25-mm anti-aircraft guns had not decided whether to deal with sea targets or sky targets first.

The Hebrew gunners were immediately torn apart by bullets.

The cannon was also beaten to pieces.

The mortars were firing shells one after the other when one bomb fell from the sky.

Accompanied by the huge smoke and dust of the explosion, the mortar barrel flew out dozens of meters away and was fiercely embedded in the wall of the pillbox.

The Ming naval aviation was dispatched, and bombs fell from the sky one after another.

The smoke cleared in the distance, and the hidden howitzers had just faded their armor when they were targeted by war eagles falling from the sky.

The gunners watched in despair as the bombing sky fell from the sky, and then the machine guns fired unscrupulously.

"The third echelon, dispatched in advance." Zabulehei was on the destroyer just five kilometers in front of the coast.

Excited, he immediately ordered a third wave of attacks.

The Ottomans waded through the scarlet blood and trampled on the corpses of their companions and finally landed in the port of Sevastopol.

A soldier climbed a high tower crane, and the green star and crescent flag fluttered high in the port of Sevastopol.

This fanatical fellow, like King Kong, stood on the tower crane and shouted slogans.

But before he could shout a second time, a bullet that flew out of nowhere shattered his head.

On the other side of the beach, the Ottomans were gnawing at the bunkers one by one.

An Ottoman soldier had one leg broken, but he dragged his wounded leg to the edge of the bunker.

Pull away the fire of the blaster and stuff the blaster directly.

The Hebrews inside reacted very quickly, and the smoking blaster was knocked back again.

The wounded Ottoman soldier fought back with all his strength.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, "Boom! "The blaster exploded.

Inside the binoculars, Li Xiao watched as the wounded soldier was blown away.

From the body of this wounded soldier, Li Xiao saw that the wolf blood of the Turks was awakening.

A thousand years ago, these self-proclaimed descendants of the wolf clan roamed the desert steppe.

It is absolutely not unreasonable to let Tian Khan have to bow his head tactically!

"Go back, there's nothing to see." Li Xiao lost the interest in continuing to watch.

Although they watched it with relish, Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong still followed Li Xiao.

"Let's go to Sochi in the afternoon!" When it was time for lunch, Li Xiao walked into the cafeteria.

"Don't continue to see the Ottomans landing successfully?" Li Xiu asked strangely.

In his impression, Li Xiao would never leave until the battle was over.

After all, Sevastopol's geographical location is very important.

Moreover, there are a large number of Hebrew factories here.

Knocking out this place can largely weaken the logistical supply of the front-line coalition forces.

"I don't look at it, that's it.

The Ottomans can open a second battlefield here, and you will help the Ottomans send artillery to the Ottomans in the future.

In addition, some naval gunboats were left to ensure the supply of the Ottomans, and they could also be supported by artillery fire.

In short, keep this battlefield. It is enough to keep the Hebrews bleeding and drain their energies from the frontal battle.

It was impossible to rely on the Ottomans to achieve victory. ”

"I think they played well today." The bravery of the Ottomans gave Li Xiu a great shock.

I just saw it in the telescope, and it has become a common situation to sacrifice oneself to block the eye.

Almost every bunker was killed in this way.

"Second child!

There's another layer of meaning that I didn't say.

A thousand years ago, the Turks roamed the desert steppes.

Their ancestors were also broad, and they once became the biggest enemy of our Han nation.

It is really our luck that we did not enter the Central Plains.

From those Ottomans, I saw the awakening of the Turkic bloodline.

Since they are willing to take Crimea, they are willing to shed blood for Crimea. Then let them flow!

The more brave and fearless Ottomans they died, the better.

It's best to leave behind the villains who only know the tendency of the flame.

In this way, it is in our interest. ”

"Big brother, do you mean to say that at the same time as bloodletting the Hebrews, you should also bleed the Ottomans?"

"Yes, let Mokomo send all the warriors of the Ottomans.

As long as they can take Crimea, Crimea will be theirs from now on.

As long as the Ming Dynasty has the right to use the port, the sovereignty belongs to the Ottoman Empire. ”

Li Xiao gave a reason to make Mo Kemo go crazy!

In order to become the golden wolf king in the hearts of the Turks, Mokomo would make the Ottomans shed their last drop of blood for the Crimea.

"Big brother, it's not good to do this......!

Mo Kemo almost lay on the ground and waged his tail, you ......"

This kind of heart-wrenching behavior even Li Xiu can't look at it.

The Ottoman Empire was simply a five-body throw for the Ming Dynasty.

Basically, Da Ming has any requirements, Mo Kemo has difficulties to meet, and there are no difficulties to create difficulties.

It's all done to this point, and you still have to calculate others.

Even Li Xiu felt that it was too unkind to do so.

"Dick!

What Mo Kemo wants is to sit firmly in the position of the sultan, and Daming will not take it away.

Now it seems that there is no need to make a substitution.

This is the result of his wagging tail and begging for mercy!

As for the Ottoman ......!

Judging from today's battle, there are also bears among them.

Do you think Mo Kemo can control such a warrior?

Someday, those warriors will ask for the head of the dim-witted Mokomo.

We're doing this to help Mokomo, not to hurt him.

This is also the result of his wagging tail and begging for mercy!

Da Ming, why are you sorry for your friends? ”

"Uh......!" Li Xiu had nothing to say.

can say that the pit man is reasonable and well-founded, and Li Xiu also admires this big brother very much.

"What are you nodding boy!" Turning his head, he saw Li Lin's chick nodding like pecking rice.

Li Xiu immediately became angry, he was taught a lesson by your Lao Tzu, and he can't bully his nephew?

"My father said that Da Ming chooses opponents. It is not to see who the opponent is, but to see if the opponent is strong.

As long as a country is strong, it will naturally become the opponent of the Ming Dynasty.

The Ottoman Empire has great potential, so we need to contain their strength in the cradle. ”

", you kid has a point."

Li Xiu was speechless, these two men are simply a raccoon dog.

After lunch, Li Xiao took Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong to leave Kunlun Mountain and return to the Yanshan.

Before leaving, Li Xiu gave his pistol to Zhao Liangdong, representing his approval of this family business.

The shelling of Sevastopol continues, and the Yanshan has turned around and is heading for Sochi on the eastern shore of the Black Sea.

This time I came to the Mediterranean, and I achieved two purposes.

First, Li Xiu was deprived of wartime command of the Marine Corps!

The second is to get Zhao Liangdong's marriage.

As for the Ottoman offensive on the Crimea, it was a surprise.

In principle, Sochi belongs to the Caucasus, and since the bloody baptism of Grozny by the Ming Dynasty, the entire Caucasus has become the bag of the Ming Dynasty.

The Caucasian style proves once again how important it is to kill a chicken in front of a group of monkeys.

The port of Sochi is not large, and it is impossible to dock the Yanshan, which has a displacement of 66,000 tons.

The Ming marines stationed in the port of Sochi had only one battalion.

This is enough to show that Daming attaches great importance to Sochi, and the whole of Georgia has only stationed a second-line regiment.

For the arrival of the commander, the major battalion commander was extremely nervous.

After all, this is the supreme commander of the Ming Dynasty. This major of the Marine Corps never thought of being able to meet the Generalissimo in his life.

After a night of sailing, it was already nine o'clock in the morning when I arrived in Sochi.

The battalion commander was a native of Shandong, and when he saw Li Xiao's face red like a girl, his report was stumbling.

Obviously with the simplicity of a grassroots officer!

Li Xiao was not deceived by this guy's honesty, as the commander of the Sochi Ming Army, he was simply like an emperor in this place.

The local officials in Sochi are no different from quails at this time. A few hundred meters away, trembling and waiting for the call.

Li Xiao didn't have time to summon these bastards, so he briefly inquired about the city defense of Sochi.

Li Xiao actually has nothing to do in Sochi, but Li Lin has some things.

Because Sochi is not a big place, but there is an old friend of Li Lin.

Simon who was released after being captured. Heyer, who eventually died in Sochi due to a recurrence of an old injury.

This place is actually not far from Grozny, only a few hundred kilometers.

I don't know why the Sochi people want to put Simon. Heyer's body was preserved.

Li Lin missed this old friend very much, after all, this was the first person he captured on the battlefield.

And the only captive!

Li Xiao had no choice but to accompany his son to take a look. After all, he was very interested in Simon. People like Haye still have a trace of respect in their hearts.

Simon. Heyer's face was never restored, half of it remained in its original shape, and the other half looked as if it had been gnawed by a wild boar.

The method of preserving the corpse is not complicated, but after washing it, it is lit and roasted with pine and cypress branches.

Until all the oil in the corpse is baked!

In addition to not putting cumin and chili noodles, it is a procedure to make bacon.

Li Xiao told his son what he found, and Li Lin said on the spot that he would never eat bacon again in the future.

Finally, a generation of sniper Simon. Heyer's body was wrapped in a white cloth and sent to the basement of the church.

In this basement, there are already many corpses that look similar.

Li Xiao also did not understand why the Sochi people had the habit of collecting corpses.

The places where the dead stay are gloomy, and Li Xiao doesn't like to stay here anyway.

Although, Li Xiao's order created thousands of dead people.

The Sochi people showed great humility and deference to this big man.

Neither the Patriarch of the Orthodox Church, nor the so-called mayor. Seeing that Li Xiao was bowing down, Li Xiao didn't see much of what these guys looked like anyway.

Lunch was eaten in the barracks, and Li Xiao couldn't understand why Li Lin would be nauseous when he saw the fat fat that was covered with oil.

During the meal, Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong, who were originally meatless and unhappy, just sandwiched some vegetables to eat.

I don't dare to look at braised pork and meat such as roast lamb shank.

Estimated fire-roasted Simon. Heyer's after-effects will have to last for a while!

Li Xiao felt that this was good for the two young men's increasingly fat figures.

It seems that in the future, they will have to participate in such events. It's better to schedule it before a meal, as it is today.

Li Xiao was not used to it, and he gnawed a whole fat roast leg of lamb.

Not to mention, the leg of lamb roasted by the Sochi people tastes really good.

The braised pork is also authentic!

The small battalion commander sat next to Li Xiao, with his butt against the edge of the stool, and practiced the horseback riding and squatting crotch pose.

Li Xiao estimated that even if the stool was removed, this guy would not have any reaction.

Seeing that this kid is in his thirties, and he has such attainments in martial arts, Li Xiao really admires him.

The chief of staff of the battalion next to him is no longer there, and the chill of early spring can't stop the blood from boiling, and it is already boiling and smoking.

The curling white gas is steaming above the head, and it has already reached the realm of three flowers gathering at the top and five qi dynasties.

It's just that the sweat is raining, and I don't know what kind of strange magic is being practiced.

The soldiers in the entire canteen basically ate with their mouths pursed.

The young man on the hundred and tenth ate without making the slightest sound.

Li Xiao knew that his arrival had caused them too much pressure.

This is also something that can't be helped, the identity gap is too big. This kind of thing is not something that Li Xiao can eliminate at once by being approachable.

Eaten!

Li Xiao visited the internal affairs of the fighters!

Not bad, preserving the glorious traditions of the Ming army.

The quilt is covered with a snow-white quilt cover and folded into the shape of a tofu block.

The mattress was soft and looked like it had been filled with cotton. But it's very smooth!

The concrete floor in the hallway was almost white.

It's still the old habit to brush the ground with a brush every ten days.

The walls are white and glaring, and some places are still wet. At first glance, you can tell that it has just been painted.

Not only did the barracks repaint, but even the truck tires could not escape the fate of painting.

The rubber tires are brushed with ink, and the wheels are brushed with white paint.

Black of black, white of white, and evil are beautiful.

Although, Li Lin said that this was a fart by taking off his pants. But Li Xiao still patted the small battalion commander on the shoulder and praised him for leading the soldiers well.

The little battalion commander was excited, but he just looked at Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong's eyes a little unkindly.

You don't need to ask Li Xiao to know that this goods are on the battlefield, and they are also more ruthless than wolves.

On the playground, the soldiers are practicing military boxing!

With the popularization of firearms, boxing has rarely been practiced in the military.

Li Xiao made boxing the same thing as gymnastics, and practiced it like morning exercises on weekdays.

As for whether it can be effective, it depends on the will of God.

Anyway, in close combat, the first weapon of the Ming army was a revolver.

After visiting the soldiers' barracks, he immediately took the only jeep in the city to the airship landing field.

I have to admit that this battalion commander did a good job.

At the very least, the road leading to the landing field is well repaired.

The road was paved with yellow sand, and the jeep didn't feel the slightest bump.

Li Xiao felt that this might be the best place in the entire Caucasus highway.

On an airship, Li Xiao left Sochi and headed for Uralsk.

There, Li Xiao would return to Moscow by special train to deal with a possible Prussian attack.