"Avoid the gun!" Li Hu turned over and got behind a huge rock. Yingzui Mountain was named because there was a rock like an eagle's mouth on the top of the mountain.

Years of battlefield experience told Li Hu that the flash of light was clearly the tail flame of a rocket launcher. Rocket launchers are famous for their long range and great power. Li Hu also knew that this thing has another characteristic, that is, it is uncertain.

Most of the time, the launcher himself does not know where the rocket can fly. He can only roughly grasp the direction and range, wind speed, charge amount, and micro angle during launch, all of which affect the accuracy of the rocket.

Relying on the solid granite, Li Hu quickly calculated the angle in his mind. If the rocket happens to land on this rock, there will be nothing to say. If this is the case, it can only be blamed on bad luck.

The soldiers in the guard squad were all veterans who had followed Li Hu all over the world. When they heard Li Hu shout, they all rolled and got behind the rocks. At this time, life-saving was the most important thing, and who the hell cared about image.

The group of people looked at each other, and each other could hear each other's heartbeats. Time seemed to have frozen. It was only a few seconds, but it seemed to have passed very long.

I felt a vibration under my feet, and then I heard a "boom" in my ears.

Li Hu let out a sigh of relief. The explosion point was far away from him. These Mongolian bastards had traveled thousands of miles to transport heavy artillery shells, and then they smashed them on the ground and heard the sound. I don't know if there were really many artillery shells. I still feel uncomfortable after not causing trouble for myself for a few days.

After the explosion, silence quickly returned. Li Hu poked his head out from behind the rock and took a look with a telescope. There was a fire in front of his position at the foot of the mountain. A section of barbed wire was blown up on the position in front of the mountain, and several bombs were detonated. Mine. Just after the explosion, there were several weak explosions.

The position in front of the mountain was quiet. There were only one or two sharp soldiers running on the position through the telescope. The remaining people were either hiding in bunkers or getting into the artillery holes.

Li Hu nodded. The training for the past six months has paid off. These boys all know the key to avoiding artillery fire, which is a life-saving skill on the battlefield.

The lead soldier ran to the place where the fire was burning, threw a few shovels and sand over it, and the fire was extinguished.

Then someone got out of the shell-proof hole and ran towards the large underground bunkers placed every 500 meters. These are mobile sentries, and they don't need to swim anymore tonight.

"Damn, let's go, let's go down the mountain." Li Hu patted the dust on his butt and glanced at the Mongolian launch site opposite.

The clouds covered the moon, and the telescope could not see what the Mongols were doing in the distance. Li Hu did not attack rashly, but chose to stick to his position. He gave up his strong position and chased the Mongolians on horseback on two legs in the dark night. Even a newbie on the battlefield can't do something like that.

The Mongolian launch site across the way suddenly flashed again. Li Hu hurriedly got behind the Yingzui Rock, and the soldiers of the guard company also got in.

"This is a bitch. He won't let him sleep in the middle of the night. His cannonballs can't give birth to cubs. He's so damn rich." Li Hu cursed.

There was a sound of tearing air above the head, and you could see the rockets passing overhead with tail flames and landing at the foot of the mountain. Li Hu was very lucky that he set up the regiment command post on the back of the mountain. If it had been set up at the foot of the mountain, it might have been The shell hit.

"Damn it, one shot is high and one is low. These rockets are not accurate either!" A veteran of the guard squad cursed.

"Mongolians know how to fire cannons. When it comes to rocket launchers, our commander is the ancestor." Another veteran of the guard squad said with a smile.

Li Hu took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff.

"If it hadn't been dark, I would have let the cavalry even go out and cook for them. Damn it, get a few broken rocket launchers and show them off here." Li Hu stood up and walked down the mountain while smoking.

Suddenly, Li Hu stopped and looked back: "Go back to the regiment headquarters quickly." After saying that, Sayazi ran towards the regiment command post halfway up the mountain.

The soldiers in the guard company didn't understand why, so they all ran after Li Hu.

"Captain! What's wrong?" Others didn't dare to ask, but the guard squad leader had been following Li Hu for a long time and asked bravely.

"Damn it, the Mongols are about to launch an attack." Li Hu spat, and ran down the mountain road regardless of his image.

One artillery shell hits the front of the mountain, and the other hits the back of the mountain. This is calculating the ballistic trajectory. Although rockets are not very accurate, they have a fast firing speed and dense impact points, making them an ideal weapon for surface strikes.

In the Yingzuishan position, most of the fortifications and bunkers are on the front slopes. Although there are underground fortifications, it is difficult to say whether these bunkers can withstand it if a heavy rocket is really hit.

As soon as he entered the regiment command post, Li Hu shouted loudly: "Everyone, get up, damn get up! The whole regiment is on alert and ready to fight. Go to the front of the mountain position and order the first battalion to pay attention to avoid artillery fire." Li Hu grabbed

He grabbed a staff officer by the collar and pushed him out of the regimental command post.

"promise!"

"I hope it's too late!" Li Hu muttered to himself as he watched the staff officer rush into the moonlight.

Obviously, it's too late.

Only three to five minutes after the staff officer rushed out of the regiment command post, there were vibrations under his feet. "Rumble" sounds came one after another, rolling over like muffled thunder. At the beginning, I could still hear a few, but later I couldn't hear it at all.

Know the number.

Li Hu felt his scalp numb, because he didn't know whether those fortification bunkers could withstand the bombardment of heavy rockets. Judging from the sound, the Mongols had spent a lot of money this time. With so many shells falling, his own

The position must have been chosen as the main attacking position.

No wonder the Mongols did not provoke any provocation during this period. It turned out that they were accumulating supplies. The first batch dropped so many artillery shells, which shows how determined they were.

Inside the regiment command post, Li Hu was spinning around like a donkey. He hoped that those fortifications were useful and could withstand such a crazy bombardment.

The artillery fire lasted for half an hour, and the position finally became quiet. Li Hu rushed out of the regiment command post like a madman and ran towards the top of the mountain under the silvery moonlight. He wanted to see how his position was doing.

How many people survived the shelling alive?

The guard squad leader was so frightened that he wanted to pull Li Hu back, but Li Hu ran too fast and he couldn't hold him back.

"Captain! Commander! Come back, come back!" The guard squad leader shouted anxiously from behind, but Li Hu ignored him and ran to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Li Hu felt his heart almost bleed when he saw his position.

The position that had been carefully constructed over half a year was now almost unrecognizable. Bomb craters were piled on top of craters, and craters were connected to craters. There was smoke everywhere, and there were fires in many places. The barbed wire fence was in pieces, and countless landmines had been detonated.

Some bunkers have completely disappeared, and the sharpened wooden spikes used to prevent infantry attacks are even more shaky.

There was not a single moving thing on the position, and the entire position was like an old rotten leg with a big sore from bayberry.

"Quick! Order the third battalion to send two companies up. The Mongols are about to launch an attack." Li Hu kicked the communications squad leader, and the communications officer turned around and ran down the mountain.

Li Hu pulled out his revolver and prepared to personally lead his men to hold the position. Because there was a sound like rolling thunder, it was a large group of cavalry starting to attack. If the moonlight was not obscured by clouds, he should have been able to see it by now.

The smoke and the galloping Mongolian cavalry in the distance.

Although the battlefield has entered the age of firearms, the competition is rifles and cannons. However, the Mongolian cavalry are still willing to ride horses. With their superb control of horses, their cavalry can even shoot people running a hundred meters away on galloping horses.

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Even in tough battles, they would ride horses and gallop. If the terrain was unfavorable, they would gallop towards the target. Only when the horses could no longer move did they dismount and hold guns to fight the Ming army.

After more than half a year of confrontation with the Mongols, Li Hu understood the Mongolian tactics.
Chapter completed!