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Chapter 99: The Center Blossoms 3(2/2)

He thought this was a precursor to a large-scale attack, and rushed from Paris to the front line before his body recovered.

It was only under the misunderstanding between both sides that the division hatched such an action.

The original plan was to push the front line forward for more than ten kilometers and completely eliminate this small protrusion.

Level the battle line and effectively protect the flanks of friendly neighbors.

But I didn't expect that fighting would suddenly start in the north.

In order to keep it secret, Li Xiao did not notify the southern front of the military operations on the northern front at all.

This resulted in Bayan's battalion moving in, but the southern front didn't know whether to continue.

Because many of the supplies originally promised to them have now been allocated to the northern line.

In particular, fuel and ammunition are now given priority to ensure operations on the northern front.

Bayan, who knew nothing, acted like a fool and stayed behind the enemy's back for three days.

On the morning of the fourth day, Bayan felt something was wrong.

If there is no more faith, then the brothers should give up.

The food they carried could only last for three days at most. The reason why they could last until now was because they captured twenty British carriages of food.

"Boss, that's not possible. How did this happen? Did the group forget about us?"

Hugjirel gnawed on the British dry bread one bite at a time. It was too hard.

You don't need to wet it with saliva, it really can't be chewed.

Could it be said that all British people count mice?

Not to mention, there is indeed a rat among the twelve zodiac signs.

"Your father has three sons, and now one is missing. Your father has forgotten about it.

Is your dad illiterate or what?"

Bayan closed his eyes and said angrily.

"Boss, we have been fighting here for three days.

It doesn't matter if our people don't care about us, the damn British don't care about us either.

Boss, something is really wrong.

Look at our brothers, some of them can still sleep.

We can’t keep it this way, otherwise something will happen.”

"Then what do you mean, you didn't order us to fight back?" Bayan still closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

"That's okay. Anyway, let's attack six kilometers. Including the middle area of ​​the battle line, it's only ten kilometers to the left and right.

Let’s march with all our strength, it won’t be a problem to go back in one night.”

Hugjirel thought he had persuaded Bayan and immediately became energetic.

"Pah...!" As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap on the head.

"Isn't it stupid!

There are tens of thousands of British people around us, tens of thousands of people.

If you have a position, you can still cope with it, but if you don't have a position, even if someone spits on you, you will be drowned."

"Boss, it's disgusting for someone to spit on you." Hugjiril also felt that his idea seemed a bit unreliable.

"Just wait, we have hundreds of brothers in our battalion, and the regiment will not forget them.

If you leave us here, the higher-ups will have their own agenda."

"What are you thinking above?"

"Boom!" As soon as Hugjiril finished speaking, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded.

Bayan jumped up and rushed to the edge of the trench like an arrow.

He held up the telescope and looked towards the place where the smoke column rose.

"Holy shit, what kind of cannon can be so powerful?" Hugjiril also saw the smoke column.

Looking over, it's at least five kilometers away.

Five kilometers away, there can still be such a big movement.

Not to mention the 155 howitzer, the 203 howitzer can't do it either.

"That thing is a train gun, a 480mm naval gun, and it was tinkered with on the railway.

I saw hundreds of people serving this cannon in Tsaritsyn.

The cannonball is fucking higher than me, and you will be rich even if you get into that cannon barrel."

Bayan began to show off his knowledge as a battalion commander!

"Holy shit, how did you get this thing over here?" Hugjiril had also heard of the train cannon, but he had never seen it before.

Not to mention, you have the opportunity to watch the shells of this gun explode.

Just as he was talking, another artillery shell fell on the British position.

Five kilometers away, Hugjiril felt a tightness in his chest.

"There is a blockade in front of the British position.

There are strong reinforced concrete bunkers along the blockade. The most powerful one is said to be two meters thick in reinforced concrete.

Except for this cannon, ordinary cannons are really hard to chew."

"Two meters thick, I fucked it.

What did the British think? They built such thick bunkers and couldn't move them away.

If you can't fight through it, why don't you go around it?"

"That's what the group thought, so we crossed over from there."

"So, the regiment wants to break through the British frontier?"

"Um!

Let the brothers copy the guys, and I will keep a close eye on them.

If the British want to retreat from this road, they will give me a sharp greeting.

Damn it, I’ve been waiting for three days just for this moment.”

Bayan's eyes gleamed, and he knew that he was blocking the path of tens of thousands of British troops ahead.

If you are stuck, you can fight a war of annihilation. If you are not stuck, you are likely to fight a battle of defeat.

He knew that there were not many tanks on the southern front.

If a few days ago, the British were not sure whether to eat hundreds of their own people.

Now, the British must be thinking about getting rid of themselves as soon as possible and removing the stumbling blocks on the road to retreat.

Sure enough, the shelling was still continuing over there.

Behind the Ming army's position, the British appeared.

These guys are extremely smart, and they have been busy these days.

Taking advantage of the cover of the terrain and using time at night, we secretly dug many traffic trenches forward.

These communication trenches allowed the British army to launch attacks on the Ming army's positions from a few hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!
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