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Chapter 171 Iron Snow (Part 4)

Chapter 171: Iron Snow Crazy (IV)

Zheng Hong thought bitterly: "Where are you planning to put the reserve team?"

"What? I want to attack my reserve team again?" Xu Hun was very alert.

Zheng Hong tightened her face: "I told you the truth, I suspect the enemy will bypass Lake Baikal and take our back path."

"The east bank of Lake Baikal is my defense zone, you don't have to worry about this. If it really comes over, I will take responsibility." Xu Hun just slapped his chest and promised it.

Zheng Hong sneered: "What if the enemies in the encirclement are coming out at the same time? As I said just now, two divisions surrounded three divisions, which were originally maintained by bluffing. I don't have a car team at hand, and there is only one mobile unit.

Cavalry Brigade - This encirclement is like a soap bubble, and it will be broken with one poke. Then the enemy will kill you, and it will be difficult for you to have a chance."

Xu Hun sank for a moment, took the map from the wooden pier and placed it in front of his knees: "What are the insights of Brother Mingde?"

Zheng Hong clicked on a small town on the map, located about 40 kilometers north of Ulan Ude, about 50 kilometers northeast of Lentinsk: "Put your reserve team south of Tulun Tavoye, mine

In the defense zone, one can prevent the enemy from catching our retreat from Lake Baikal, two can support Ulan-Ude in time, and three can support "Se" Lengxinsk in time, how about it?"

Xu Hun shook his head: "It's too far from 'se'Lenginsk."

"What? Are you going to counterattack now?"

Xu Hun wiped his red nose: "There is no counterattack, only attack, I am ready to attack at any time."

"It's not that you have to "touch" the other party's situation first..."

"The weather is not good, and airships cannot be used. What can I rely on to "touch"? I can only touch while fighting. I have a lot of reserve teams, just wait until I can "touch" the weaknesses on the opponent's front line.

, concentrate the troops and make a big hole or two in one go, and the mobile troops penetrate the enemy's heart. Kill him to the earth!"

Zheng Hong knocked the wine glass on the lid of the kettle: "Before entering Princess Iron Fan's belly, you must ensure that no other monsters will get into your belly! I only need three days, and I will wait for the 2nd Army to arrive.

, you can use your reserve team at will, and before that, at least three armored brigades will be kept for me."

Xu Hun looked at the map carefully again and asked reluctantly: "Just three days?"

"Commander Zhao Minhe promised me that he would personally lead the 2nd Army to Ulanwude within three days."

Xu Hun gritted his teeth and patted his thigh and made a decision: "Since that's the case, I will put the 2nd Armored Army in Tulun Tavoye first, and only three days will be left, not even an extra hour!"

Zheng Hong hurriedly put down her wine glass and bowed to thank her.

Xu Hun raised his glass and smiled: "There is nothing to thank for. This is also to ensure my retreat. I don't want to be bitten by the black blind man."

At the same time, at the Lenginsk Railway Station, a group of black blind men, no, a group of "farmers" from the Great Russian Empire were crowding in front of a flatbed trailer full of cargo, pointing and making a surprise move.

A pride in a curious way...

"God. Such a big iron house! I can't believe that this guy is as high as two floors!"

"It's straightforward, it's more like a big iron coffin."

"Looking at the barrel in front of it, I'm sure the caliber is not less than 4 inches."

“I look at least 5 inches.”

“Can it really go?”

"Look at those iron wheels. And those iron straps, this is our new 'tank'."

"What is a 'tank'?"

"You are behind, Slekinwich--"

Suddenly, a team of horse-riding officers rushed to the platform with great might. The bearded captain in the lead waved and whipped in a mess in the crowd. The fermented bear shouted, "Get out, get out, get away from His Majesty's treasure.

One point. General Nakasze, the director of the armored corps, arrived. Why don’t you give way!"

In the eyes of the noble officers of the Great Russian Empire with gorgeous elegance, these beards and covered in muddy faces and dirty uniforms are no essential difference between the animals sent to the army, and they are even worse than the barons.

The Counts had a shiny purebred war horse with their manes under their crotch. It was a reward to teach them a lesson with a whip if you have something to do.

"Ivanov, stop!"

A cavalry lieutenant general with a spotted aries and wide-faced face shouted loudly to stop the captain's atrocities, and the soldiers' eyes immediately focused on him.

"I am Lieutenant General Nakasize. Please forgive Captain Ivanov's irritable behavior. He is afraid that you will eat this iron guy."

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter. The captain's face turned pale. He put away his whip in shame and rode his horse to hide behind the general.

"Who has seen the enemy's 'tank' here?" The general put his bridle on his one hand, put his other hand on his hips, and glanced around.

"I've seen it!" A small soldier in the front row, who had not yet grown a beard raised his hand high.

The general nodded to him kindly: "My child, what's your name?"

"Yuric Petrov, from the 30th Siberian Infantry Regiment."

"So it's from the 8th Division - tell me how powerful the enemy's 'tank' is."

The young man looked left and right, and embarrassedly touched his head: "I saw it from afar, and the troops retreated before they could see it clearly."

There was another burst of laughter from the left and right side. A sergeant with a thick beard came over and knocked on his head and scolded him sternly: "You little pissed in your pants, you are chasing here again, hurry up and go back to peel potatoes.

Skin. "

The young man blocked the sergeant's fist and shouted loudly in disconvincedly: "But I heard that none of the companies that had no time to retreat could come back alive!"

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Yulic continued singly, "I saw our cavalry charged towards those things, all of whom were good men, riding beautiful Don hippos. They rushed forward bravely, and before they got close, one

A cavalry company fell into the snow in just two or three minutes, and a cavalry company disappeared from my eyes. I saw that our machine guns fired boxes after boxes of bullets, and those iron guys

No response, they ran over our machine gun positions, crushed the machine guns, crushed the man, turned the devil-like iron heads, sprayed and 'fired' bullets and shells... On the open snow field, ours

The person was knocked over like a rabbit. Yes, the rabbits were all over the ground, including my good brother, Tegalev..."

Speaking of this, Yulic began to whimper and kept rubbing his eyes with his black sleeves.

The crowd gradually became 'slutty', and people kept raising their hands to speak:

"Yuric is right, that's not a battle, it's a massacre, we can't do anything about that thing!"

"Our artillery uses the method of fighting cavalry to deal with those things, but it's useless! Skidney can easily slaughter cavalry, and hitting the 'tank' is like farting!"

"'The saber is not good, the spear is not good, the bayonet is not good. Our Cossacks are not lacking in courage, but courage is useless in front of those moving fortresses!"

"They are armored knights without weaknesses..."

Nakasize raised his hand and paused in the air: "Please be quiet, I heard your accusations. You are all brave warriors, but you are troubled by the inability to destroy the enemy's new weapons. Now, please

You look back and see the crystallization of the highest technology of the Russian Empire, the pride of our nation, the invincible land warship, the great Mendelev heavy tank - he had proved his value two days ago
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