"The Central Army is fighting with us on the main front, and there are currently more than 500,000 people defending on the front."

"The most important thing is that there are about 70,000 people in Hans's 1st Panzer Division, just north of us."

Li Yunlong has a little headache, how can these Wang Eight Lambs form a semi-encircled state?

Who can stand such a beating?

In this way, more than 200,000 people have to fight against an army of seven or eight hundred thousand!

What a fucking shit!

"Do you think we're still fighting this battle?"

The staff officers put down their pens and knew that Li Yunlong was trying to retreat.

Lin Feng happened to come over, and when he heard this, he frowned.

"Don't fool them, I heard that you specially asked for a sapper, what do you want to do?"

Li Yunlong smiled, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't hide his four brothers.

"Lao Tzu, I want to follow Guan Yu's example."

With the fastest speed, Li Yunlong ordered 80,000 men in the front echelon of the Post-Baikal Military District to attack from the front.

"Just make a big noise."

"Rear echelon, you go down the river and see which way to go home the fastest."

Everyone is stupid, what is Li Yunlong trying to do?

Could it be that he wanted to abduct these people and escape?

That night, Li Yunlong asked the sappers to start digging the riverbed.

It was winter now, and there was no way to dig at all, so Li Yunlong had no choice but to have people bombard the open space with artillery, and at the same time cut through the ice to bring water into the river.

"The fourth needs your modern technology to get some napalm

Throw it in for me. ”

Lin Feng ordered the transport plane to drop a large amount of napalm DA

Li Yunlong personally taught them to drop bombs into the water.

The burning ice quickly filled the cistern and it looked like a lake.

"Fourth, I'm going to go down in history."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded,

The next morning, Li Yunlong commanded the troops to attack, completely exposing his southern face.

Hans's Army Group South had approached the river dug last night and was preparing to force its way across the river while it was icing.

"You're finally here, shit!"

Li Yunlong saw through the binoculars that Army Group South had sent troops, and when they ran to the middle, he ordered the artillery to fire shells.

"Give me a napalm DA

Launch it out! ”

The explosion and burning shattered the ice. Due to the pressure problem, the water in the river is also diverted.

Moscow was backed by a large river, and the roaring waters were brought ashore.

It's winter. Army Group South could not parry, and even desperately retreated backwards.

However, the rear echelon of the Trans-Baikal Military District, a full 100,000 people, had been waiting for a night, and seeing the rout of the enemy army, Li Yunlong's order was to let them retreat as well.

"It's a good opportunity."

His subordinates were unwilling, so Li Yunlong directly ordered that those who dared to disobey would be shot on the spot.

This is the unit that Zhukov personally ordered to be handed over to Li Yunlong, how can anyone dare not listen?

After a mighty retreat of ten kilometers and climbing the hillside, the commander of the post-Baikal Military District finally reacted.

"Stand on the hillside and set up all the machine guns. I finally understand what his intentions are, and look at the enemies who have been flooded into the king's eight! ”

Li Yunlong also gave the order to attack at this time, and the anger of 100,000 people was vented on the Southern Group Army.

Teller would never have dreamed of himself, but he just meddled in Andrew's problem, which attracted such a big revenge!

If the support of Army Group South is wiped out here, Teller's Army Group South will only have 100,000 people left, not to mention attacking, even the defense line will be a problem.

At this point in the war, Army Group South has no chance to withdraw even if it wants to, and the weather that can freeze people to death, coupled with the raging river.

Half of them lost their ability to fight, and tanks and cars were stuck in the ice and snow.

A cold wind blew, and before they could attack, they were frozen into ice.

Some shrewdly withdrew from the battlefield ahead of schedule, but only a few thousand.

Looking at the comrades who were frozen into ice sculptures, they shuddered, and they all had a question, when did the woolly bear come to such a terrifying commander?

This fighting style is really tough!

Either you don't make a move, or if you make a move, you will kill them without leaving any of them.

When the commander of the Trans-Baikal Military District saw the scene in front of him, he only felt cold sweat.

If Li Yunlong fought against them, what chance would he have of winning?

When the Southern Army was leveled, Li Yunlong's ambitions were finally exposed.

"Gather superior forces to destroy Army Group South, and then eat Army Group North, leaving these people in the middle, I am surrounded by a pincer offensive, can I not be defeated?"

Lin Feng was very satisfied, this was similar to the result of his own calculation.

Zhukov had been watching, and when he heard that Li Yunlong had flooded the Southern Army, he couldn't sit still at that time.

"Increase the fruits of victory, everyone will go on the counteroffensive, and Moscow will not leave a single soldier!"

Zhukov personally ordered nearly 800,000 troops under his command to devote themselves to the counteroffensive.

The 1st Panzer Division in the north, before it could react, was already surrounded by Zhukov's troops.

I had to break through in the direction of due south. Li Yunlong deliberately opened an opening, waiting for these guys to drive the tank in front of the ice sculpture.

Seeing his comrades who were frozen to death and the tanks that were frozen for more than ten kilometers, this feeling was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Cold sweat came down, but 100,000 people of the Baikal Military District were waiting here.

The First Armored Division was completely surrounded, and seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, Li Yunlong directly persuaded him to surrender, as long as he surrendered, he would be spared death.

The 1st Panzer Division also wondered, why didn't this commander see his information?

But still chose to surrender ...

Zhukov surrounded from the north, and Li Yunlong, with 200,000 troops, surrounded from the front and from the south.

Hans didn't expect this to happen.

By the time the pincer offensive was discovered, Zhukov was one step away from being able to encircle 500,000 enemies.

"Break through to Moscow!"

Von Bock was aware of the problem, so it was impossible to escape through the gap.

Others disagreed.

"Rushing to Moscow is a dead end, and we can't do it."

Von Bock sighed.

"It seems that luck is not standing with us, it is I, the assault commander, who are not good enough. Order the troops to advance in the direction of Moscow! ”

Ginger is still old and spicy, and Moscow is already an empty city. Von Bock led a surprise attack with more than 200,000 men under his command, rushed to the vicinity of Moscow and retreated north.

None of the remaining 300,000 people ran away, and all of them had their guns confiscated.

This was the battle of Li Yunlong's gods, with 200,000 people cooperating with Zhukov to break up the enemy's offensive.

With 2,000 casualties but 300,000 enemies, Mao Xiong didn't know what words to use to praise this hero for a while.

Li Yunlong also wanted to chase Feng Boke, but Lin Feng hurriedly stopped him.