An unknown number of shells landed on the heads of the reinforcements. Li Yuan shook his head and shook the loose soil off his helmet.

At this time, the enemy had no reinforcements. The area plowed by rocket launchers would be impossible to survive without fortifications.

"Go down to the trenches and avoid the cannons! Avoid the cannons!"

The shouts on the battlefield were heard one after another, all of them were veterans. Knowing that at this time, the enemy's firepower retaliation was coming soon.

Sure enough, it didn't take even two minutes for the guys to get into the shell-proof hole.

The first cannonball hit!

It’s the same rocket launcher, but it’s damn heavy duty.

Li Yuan looked worriedly at the shell-proof hole he had drilled and the hole supported by sleepers.

There are also sleepers on top!

Along with the explosion, wisps of dust fell down.

This shows the industrial gap between the two sides. The Ming Dynasty used standard welded cat ear holes. The anti-gun holes were dug, and it was just a matter of inserting them.

It also has an arched roof, which is very resistant to pressure.

As long as it's not a direct hit from an artillery piece larger than 120mm, it won't be a big problem.

There is even a door in front of the bombproof hole that can be nailed with quilts on both sides.

Not only can it prevent shock waves, but it can also prevent huge noises.

During the shelling, many people were not killed by the explosion, but were shocked to death.

Li Yuan was very lucky. Perhaps because he had consumed too many artillery shells during the day, the enemy's rockets were not fired closely.

Some people are lucky, and some people are definitely not lucky.

Several shell-proof holes were blown away by shells, leaving no trace of the people inside.

After a busy night, the battlefield finally stopped again at dawn.

Although there were still sporadic gunshots from time to time, the machine guns at least stopped.

On both sides of the position, there were corpses of enemy soldiers.

The reinforcements of the enemy troops were blown to pieces, and the clothes of many people were torn off. It was not known which country's troops they were from.

But the enemy troops behind him could be seen clearly.

Red clothes, white pants, and red stripes on the pants.

Most of the people were shot to death, and many prisoners were tied up and taken away in series.

For the Ming army, prisoners were money.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs who purchased the prisoners waited at the train station on the east bank of the Volga River, handing over the money and the people.

If you don’t want to ask for money here, you can give the money directly to your family in Daming.

The prices are all clear and fair.

Most of these French people are strong and strong, and they are a hot commodity in the labor market.

Anyway, it’s much easier to use than those black monkeys in Southeast Asia.

Li Yuan still had the old habit of checking the trenches one by one. Those that were not reinforced should be reinforced quickly. If the anti-blast holes were not up to standard, they should be rebuilt.

Engineers need to go 60 meters forward to lay mines. Mines must be laid from 60 meters to 100 meters in front of the position.

Mines are also buried inside the trenches and beside the fortifications. When retreating, all you need to do is hang up the string.

When he checked into Bayan Company, Li Yuan received the battle report from the correspondent.

"Bring a box to the battalion commander." Bayan was sitting on the ground eating canned beef and chewing on flatbread.

This thing is hungry, but it's a bit wasteful.

According to the regulations of the Ming Dynasty, drinking water on the battlefield is not allowed. Kettles must be distributed uniformly from the rear!

Now everyone's kettles have reached the bottom, and the water from behind has not been delivered yet.

Seeing that Bayan was choking uncomfortably, Li Yuan threw his kettle to him. He picked up a large cake, took the opened can and started eating.

"No wonder the French are anxious, the tongue you caught last night is Italian.

There was a regiment of Frenchmen who attacked in front. They were some kind of Praetorian Guards, they were all elite anyway.

Last night, our two regiments and a battalion transferred from behind were wiped out.

We took more than 800 prisoners alone, and they died in vain!"

"Italians? Where is Italy, relatives of the French?"

"You ask me, I ask who is going, I don't even know where Italy is!

However, the battle report says that the Italians are not very effective at fighting, so if you see them, you can attack decisively."

Li Yuan happily ate one bite of flatbread and one bite of canned food. Bayan threw out a skin bag containing mare's kumiss specially supplied to the Mongolian camp.

At this moment, the cooking team ran up carrying a big pot.

There was steaming rice porridge in the big pot, and there was a roar of complaints from the battlefield.

They all said they were full, so they brought the porridge, which made me almost choke to death.

Although they said so, everyone still had a bowl of porridge each. It was so hot that they scratched their heads and scratched their heads, but they all sipped and drank.

The correspondent brought two basins over, and Li Yuan and Bayan also held the basins and drank from them.

Not to mention, this porridge even tastes better than drinking water to quench your thirst.

The main reason is that drinking water is relatively cold. After taking a sip of ice-cold water, all the heat in your body seems to dissipate.

This steaming rice porridge is different, it warms your whole body after drinking it.

"Don't be happy yet, someone has made you an elite. You are French and you must be anxious. It's not easy to block today.

No matter what, we have to hold on for one more day. We have to withdraw at night.

We'll make time to replenish ammunition and supplies later, we have to stay in this damn place until dark."

"It's not necessarily that they will use Italians who are not good at fighting. This shows that their troops are insufficient.

Those who will be filled in later today may not necessarily be elite.

Anyway, we will just stay until night, and we will withdraw at night."

Bayan didn't care. Anyway, there were defensive fortifications left by the enemy. They could be used as long as they were renovated, and there was no need to dig field fortifications.

A battle was fought last night and more than 200 enemy troops were killed. The casualties of our own were only over 20!

It is obvious how poor the fighting ability of this Italian is.

"Don't be careless. In this battlefield, artillery shells are flying from above and bullets are flying from below. If you are not careful, the grenade will be thrown under your crotch.

There are not many brothers left who came out of Kharkov.

Be careful!

You all live well and live until the war is over. I will go to your grassland to eat roasted whole lamb.
Chapter completed!