"Almost, they're armored soldiers, they have car wheels, and you don't have many cars in these soldiers, forget it."

As soon as Lin Feng finished persuading, Zhukov came in from outside with applause.

"The gods of the First World War salute Your Excellency!"

Li Yunlong didn't care, he just felt that he was run away by Feng Boke.

But such a result has been beyond everyone's expectations, originally thought that Li Yunlong was just bragging, maybe he would not even mobilize the troops.

As a result, as soon as people make a move, they will let them see what a war is!

Lao Maozi is still far away.

At dinner in the evening, Li Yunlong didn't have much appetite, but just ate two bowls of potato stew.

"Fourth, how should I fight next? They didn't give me a map! ”

Lin Feng saw that Li Yunlong still wanted to fight, so he hurriedly stopped his eldest brother from fighting again, who knows what tricks Hans used?

"No, this is the opponent, he can play tricks, and Lao Tzu has to compete with him."

Lin Feng failed to persuade him to move, and when Zhu Kefu heard that Li Yunlong was still going to help, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he gave Li Yunlong all his treasures.

"This is an ivory pistol given to me by my loving father, for you."

Li Yunlong said in his heart, this thing can't fight, it's weird and unsightly, so he didn't want Lin Feng to accept it quickly.

"This thing is priceless, hurry up and take it away, and go back to your son!"

Li Yunlong looked at the people who were eating and drinking and patted the table.

"The enemy hasn't been defeated yet, so let's not celebrate like this, I thought about it, they are most likely to retreat 300 kilometers away, otherwise they will turn into a big rout."

Zhukov looked at Li Yunlong very seriously.

"My staff officer just worked out this problem, you guessed it."

Li Yunlong looked at these staff officers like an idiot.

"I can figure it out with my ass, and I still fucking use it for research?"

At this time, Li Yunlong just wanted to catch the fleeing Feng Boke as soon as possible.

"They should retreat to the far north near Kyiv, I received information that in order to stabilize the situation, they have sent Moder to organize defense."

Li Yunlong had never heard of this person at all, but he felt that no matter how many people came, Lao Tzu also had the ability to kill him.

Lin Feng hurriedly popularized knowledge.

"Modell is a famous defense master in Hans's army, as long as he appears, the enemy will not be able to move forward, worthy of the name of the defense genius."

Zhukov looked at Li Yunlong excitedly, Lin Feng didn't want his eldest brother to wade into this troubled water, but Li Yunlong wanted to knock with this defense master.

"I want to see how awesome he is!"

Zhukov made an exception to promote Li Yunlong to deputy commander-in-chief of the Red Army, as long as Li Yunlong is willing to fight, then he must fight that group of bastards to the end.

"Then how many soldiers are you going to give Lao Tzu?"

Zhukov gritted his teeth.

"I have 100,000 elites in my hands, and I will hand them all over to you, which is not comparable to other troops."

Li Yunlong felt that it was a little little, and the others hurriedly persuaded him.

"This is the last killer weapon of General Zhukov and the last elite of the Red Army, this is the trust in you, please be sure to lead us to victory!"

Li Yunlong was a little helpless, but he still took over the 100,000 elites.

As everyone knows, Zhukov has already made a military order, and if Li Yunlong is defeated, he will die!

The next day, Li Yunlong pushed the headquarters to 150 kilometers from Moscow.

Carefully examining the map, the intelligence department hurried to collect new developments, and Moder really came.

"Little Modell, take it!"

Li Yunlong took a sip of sweet potato roast, and Lin Feng was in charge of the logistics of the entire army.

"Order all the transport planes of the Northeast Base of the Eighth Route Army not to stop for a moment, and bring fruits, vegetables and field rations to us."

With Lin Feng's strong logistical support, Li Yunlong let go of his hands and feet.

"There are 900 tanks and 1,300 artillery pieces among these 100,000 people, it's no problem for us to attack, let's pull up our large-caliber tanks!"

Lin Feng could only temporarily requisition the railway.

Heavy tanks were finally pushed onto the battlefield of World War II, and Lao Maozi thought that his KV tank was already at the peak.

Unexpectedly, it was not the limit of the Eighth Route Army!

Watching the heavy tank rush into battle, Tank No. 4 was directly pinched as if it were crispy.

Just by taking a look at the tank, the tank destroyer was bombarded into slag by a single shot.

Lin Feng was also interesting enough, and brought all the First Tank Division of the Northeast Base.

"Moder, I'm going to wrestle with you."

"Our Eighth Route Army will be the vanguard, you all listen, no one should be afraid of death, pull out a desperate posture, and fight with them to the end!"

At the beginning of the battle, Li Yunlong's command was very timely, and the troops rushed to press up.

The assault of heavy tanks played a decisive role at this time. Moder did not expect that the enemy would come up with such a powerful weapon.

Li Yunlong's attack was undisciplined, and he let his troops hit wherever he wanted, so that the enemy had no way to judge.

Modell was so busy that he couldn't even bother to drink water.

"The intelligence did not say that there were such powerful figures, and ordered the troops to revise their combat methods, equip all the iron fist rocket artillery, and attract them to the open ground to solve it with artillery."

Moder wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to lay out the bait.

Li Yunlong saw it at that time, and ordered his armored division to stop advancing and spread around.

Hans was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head, and the heavy tanks had to use high explosives, and at least 40 kilograms each, to blow them up.

The dose is too small, and even other people's tracks can't be broken!

Lin Feng was also paying close attention to the battlefield and couldn't help but sigh.

"With such a powerful weapon, Moder can defend it, and he is worthy of being the strongest defense master on the surface."

Zhukov and the others were shocked to watch, this is the real fight.

Li Yunlong's command has been superb, and the troops on the battlefield are like his hands, scratching wherever they itch.

Zhukov couldn't even speak, so he helped Li Yunlong hand a pencil and pour a glass of water.

If you look at the whole world, no one can be treated like this. Li Yunlong searched for a night and found a breakthrough.

"Order 20,000 men to attack Lao Tzu from this breakthrough. But don't be in love, withdraw immediately! ”

The advantage had already been achieved, but the result was that the elite who rushed out after this order was given did not retreat in time and were surrounded by the enemy.

"It's really disobedient, I want to kill you."

Li Yunlong mobilized the heavy tank division and rushed to the command post of Moder at all costs.

At this time, Moder sat in his chair and did not retreat.

"And what about heavy tanks? I believe the troops will be able to stop them. ”

"It's too late if we don't retreat, let's go first and try to eliminate them in the next stage."

As soon as Moder withdrew, he saw that the light of the heavy tank was already shining on his face, and the heavy machine gun then opened fire, but fortunately two staff officers blocked the gun for him.

"I will definitely take revenge!"

The heavy tank finally succeeded in the assault and brought out 20,000 elites...