"You're so cruel, in fact, that guy can tell everything without watering."

The big blue eyes looked at Zhang Sixing defiantly, looking like he was underpumping. It is guaranteed that if Zhang Sixing's pumping satisfies her, then she may show more tenderness.

But this is a particularly deadly battlefield, how can I have time to think about these stormy nights.

"Sir, do you want me to avoid it, here'......"

Hansen's gaze circled the courtyard of the Judge Advocate General's Office, and the military policemen of the Judge Advocate General's Office who were squatting in the center of the courtyard with their heads in their hands, his almost brown eyebrows raised,

"I think there are a lot of rooms here, do you want to ......?"

"Roll"

Faced with such a suggestion, Yelena frowned slightly. This is a woman of exquisite temperament, especially the way of life of the White Russians, which is deeply influenced by France.

"Okay"

In response, Hansen turned his head and went into the room where the dead fat pig was interrogated.

Looking at the deep resentment on Yelena's face in front of him, Zhang Sixing frowned and solved this matter with only two words,

"Obedient"

The resentment on Yelena's face melted into tenderness like snow in the sun. It's a pity that Zhang Sixing didn't have the heart to appreciate it, and turned around and entered the room where the dead fat pig was interrogated.

Biting her unbearable red lips with her little tiger teeth, the resentment on Yelena's face returned to her blue gaze, and she muttered,

"It's a dead fat pig, I should have asked someone to water him more."

These words made the people in the courtyard squatting in the middle of the courtyard with their heads crossed, admiring the beauty that her military uniform could not hide, and the military police of the Judge Advocate General's Department quickly turned their eyes at the same time, the cold wind swept through their hearts and froze their hearts for beauty.

Obviously, the gendarmes couldn't figure out how such a beautiful woman could have such a cold and hard heart.

If they knew how long Yelena's parents had been in the Siberian cold, they should have known that ordinary people could not afford such a woman.

In the room, I watched the Dead Fat Pig Army Judge, who had completely confessed, sign his name on his confession. Yelena's delicate camera was placed on the table, steadily filming the criminal's signature.

"Sir, a letter should squeeze this guy's oil and water, and he will be dragged out and killed in a while."

Sweeping the standard traitor in front of him, Zhang Sixing shook his head lightly,

"Look at his fat body, and all the relevant personnel will be sent to the punishment camp in a while. As a man, it's time for this kind of slut to do his part for this Republic of China and the country. ”

At this moment, Hu Yang came in from outside the house, and his eyes scanned the house to see Zhang Sixing, and he came to the front in a few steps.

"Sir, the devils have attacked."

Raise your wrist and stretch your arm lightly, revealing the huge luminous watch on your wrist,

"At nine o'clock, it seems that the blow of last night made the attack of the 114th Regiment at least three hours at night. Now that the Suns are out, it's not much of a good idea for their offense. ”

The winter sun shines on the battlefield from the east.

In front of the position of the paratrooper school, there was a flat river, and the entire trench was covered with rope nets, and the rope nets were covered with strips of green cloth of different shades.

Sky planes roared, ground heavy artillery roared.

It was probably Zhang Sixing who led the attack yesterday and caused heavy damage to the Japanese 114th Division, and as soon as their attack began today, they carried out wanton and indiscriminate bombardment of the positions of the paratrooper school.

Barbed wire flew under artillery fire, and heavy artillery shells fell, destroying entire sections of trenches.

At this time, there was no plain that was not sheltered in the slightest, and even if there was a city wall behind it, there was no place for the paratrooper school to hide. Gao Zhisong, the commander of the 264th Brigade, who was not bombed, looked at the position of the paratrooper school with a telescope, and his eyes were full of worry.

No matter how capable of fighting, it should be difficult for them to hold their ground in such an environment.

There are not many soldiers in the paratrooper school, and if they continue to fight like this, they are afraid that the charge of one brigade of the Japanese army will make them completely collapse.

But the truth is......

At the time of his observation, not a single person had been killed in the paratrooper school, not even a single wounded.

This position was originally a position dug by the commander of Jinling City Defense a long time ago, and it was also equipped with a newly poured reinforced concrete bunker, as well as vertical and horizontal communication trenches.

As soon as he arrived here yesterday, Zhang Sixing asked his subordinates to take advantage of the fact that the Japanese army had just occupied Jiangjun Mountain and Guanyin Mountain and had not yet arrived to build the entire position.

The first is that all the trench systems are covered with strong camouflage nets. It could not only prevent the reconnaissance of the enemy's air power, but also partially prevent the Japanese from entering the trenches in the near future.

Then in the original trench system, a large number of "cat ear holes" were excavated. This is a plain, and it is impossible to dig a deep tunnel like in Niushou Mountain.

However, the piercings are also very particular, each is not only five meters apart, but also has a round tube made of plywood. The whole hole is actually "L" shaped, one meter deep, and one or two meters is dug horizontally around the corner, all supported by plywood.

It is worth mentioning that these plywood are made of common and worthless things like reed mats. A layer of reed mats, a layer of woodworking glue, and then a layer of reed mats.

Like the principle of FRP, it is solid and reliable, with excellent elasticity, and is as cheap as porcelain grenades.

The soil hole is slightly larger, and this material of two semi-circles is filled with straw between it and the soil. It can resist the strong shock impact of heavy artillery or bomb explosions.

In addition, in the trench system of the previous battle, only one company was arranged on the position of a battalion.

Therefore, don't look at the heavy artillery and aircraft bombs of the Japanese raging on the positions, and the real damage to the infantry of the paratrooper school only reached the single-digit level.

"Drink, the little devil's sense of revenge is quite strong, didn't he just beat a few squadrons of them, as for being so ruthless!"

The command post where Zhang Sixing was located was a little further back, fifty or sixty meters away from the main position. Despite such a distance, the heavy sound of the explosion caused the earth to tremble and shake like a boat on a wave.

Yelena, a bold woman, was also frightened at this time, and her pretty face turned white.

With the eyes on the periscope scope, it is easy to see the large clouds of smoke and dirt kicked up by heavy artillery and aerial bombs on the main positions. and the undulating camouflage nets that are impacted by air waves.

Looking up at my watch, the bombardment and shelling had been more than fifteen minutes, and it would probably not be long before it would stop.

Reaching out and picking up his sniper rifle, it seemed that Zhang Sixing had no intention of staying here. Yelena's eyes looked at Hansen as if she was pleading for help, and the latter grinned helplessly,

"Sir, I didn't sleep all night last night, if you plan to attack at night tonight, do you think about where to sleep?"

After checking his weapon, he anxiously looked at his wrist and watch, and Zhang Sixing replied casually,

"I'll go to the front in a while to see how many people they can send here if they want to take revenge on Lao Tzu."

Hearing the coldness in Zhang Sixing's words, Han Sen subconsciously shrunk his neck. He knew that when Zhang Sixing faced a challenge on the battlefield, he would only give the heaviest response.

But now that it was daytime, and on the plain battlefield where the enemy artillery was overwhelmingly superior, how would he deal with this attack?