You can see your mother clearly from a kilometer away, even if you are lying on the ground, you can see her clearly.

It is estimated that these guys can only use corpses as cover.

"Call the artillery group and ask them to shoot at Area 3." Putting down the telescope, Li Yuan began to give orders.

We can no longer count on rocket launchers, but the only thing we can count on now is howitzers.

Although howitzers are far less effective at dealing with enemy skirmishers than rocket launchers.

"Battal Commander, the phone line is down."

"If it blows up, check the fucking line!" Li Yuan shouted until his throat was broken.

"The cable class is empty."

"If there's no one around, just fuck you."

Li Yuan roared, and the correspondent rushed out of the trench.

"Be careful...!" Li Yuan wanted to remind the correspondent to be careful, but he couldn't call the correspondent by name.

He had forgotten how many correspondents had changed in the past few days.

Without artillery fire, the French easily advanced more than a hundred meters.

Soon, mortar shells fell on the skirmisher line.

The power of the mortars was too small, and the French skirmishers were too spread out.
Chapter completed!