In winter in the north, golden sunshine rarely appears.
The sun is shining on my body, but there is no warmth. I still feel chilly. The weather is really too cold.
On this day, Muravyov had already led his soldiers to fight and ordered his soldiers to launch an attack. He temporarily set up a command tent and remotely controlled the occupation of the front. A rumbling sound came from the front, and the battle had begun. In the first wave of tentative attacks, Muravyov dispatched a total of two battalions of soldiers as death squads to launch the first attack.
Two battalions of 600 people, under the cover of the artillery battalion, approached the hilltop controlled by Li Zhen.
Muravyov held a telescope and looked at the situation ahead.
On the top of the hill, shells were flying and mud was flying.
One by one, the Russian soldiers charged quickly, while the soldiers under Li Zhen were ready in circles in the trenches, all firing to meet them without giving in. Moreover, a machine frame was set up on the trench, and they all fired. strafing.
Under the intensive attack, the Russian army was unable to charge forward at all.
Corpses fell one after another, blood flowed and dyed the ground red, but no breakthrough was achieved.
"What the hell is that?"
Muravyov frowned, handed the telescope in Konisky's hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Look at the weapons used by Li Zhen's soldiers on the hillside in front of him. That weapon spits out fiery snakes. The dense bullets are continuously shot out, and countless bullets are shot out in the blink of an eye. Under such a weapon, one person can even be used as a hundred people, it is so powerful."
After looking at it, Koniski gasped and said: "It's amazing, it's really amazing. I didn't expect that the soldiers under Li Zhen's command have such a secret weapon."
Muravyov said solemnly: "We must get such a gun, and then our experts will develop it and equip it for our soldiers. On the battlefield, weapons are the magic weapon for victory. Whoever has a powerful weapon will have a greater chance of winning." Big, I thought it would be difficult to capture Li Zhen's mountain, but the possibility is very high, but looking at it now, I'm afraid there are still problems."
"Report,."
A soldier quickly ran over and shouted: "Mr. Governor, the first wave of attacks failed."
The soldiers were covered in mud and were extremely embarrassed, with a hint of horror in their eyes. The firepower of Li Zhen's soldiers was too strong. No matter how they charged, they could not charge forward. They had no choice but to tell Muravyov, I want to withdraw temporarily.
Muravyov snorted, but did not agree at all, and directly ordered: "Inform the brigade commander in charge at the front, in addition to the two battalions that just charged, add two more battalions to attack me, and we must attack them. Not only must we defeat the opponent's soldiers, but we must also capture the opponent's weapons. If we cannot thoroughly study the opponent's weapons, we will suffer losses in the future."
The soldiers conveyed the order, and the brigade commander in charge at the front dispatched the remaining battalion of the first regiment, and sent an additional battalion. In addition to the previous two battalions of soldiers, four battalions of soldiers had been dispatched, totaling thousands of people. In the attack, even though most of the soldiers from the two previous battalions were killed or injured, there were still seven or eight hundred people left, which was still a powerful force.
This force launched a charge and rushed to the position again.
Lu Shaochuan and Long Ao were both on the front line, but Li Zhen was commanding at the headquarters.
At this moment, Lu Shaochuan was hiding in the trench, watching the Russian soldiers rushing up, and ordered: "Don't worry, I will wait until they get close, then we will shoot and use grenades. Our bullets cannot be placed randomly. We must Shot the enemy, do you hear me clearly?"
"yes."
The soldiers around agreed and were all waiting.
The Russian soldiers rushed over quickly and were less than a hundred meters away from the position.
Lu Shaochuan did not order the attack and kept waiting.
As time goes by, the distance begins to shrink.
Eighty meters.
Sixty meters.
…
Gradually, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty meters.
Bang, bang,.
The Russian soldiers rushed and shot at the same time, trying to suppress the people in the trench.
Lu Shaochuan was a master who was not afraid of death. He grabbed a grenade, pulled the match cord, threw it directly, and shouted: "Brothers, fight." The grenade instantly fell into the crowd of Russian soldiers. There was a loud explosion, killing two Russian soldiers. Immediately, Lu Shaochuan pulled the trigger again and fired with the machine gun in front of him. As he fired, he shouted: "Brothers, kill the Russians." The time has come, kill, kill, kill,,,.”
"Thud, tug, tug,,."
Intensive gunfire rang out, and powerful firepower suppressed the Russian soldiers.
Some soldiers threw grenades, and some soldiers opened fire, killing them with great joy.
Long Yao was among them and felt his blood boiling.
It took a full two hours, and this wave of attacks by the Russian soldiers was completely crushed, and they all retreated. At this time, whether it was Long Ao, Lu Shaochuan, or the fighting soldiers, they were all very tired. , I feel very tired. When fighting on the battlefield, everyone's nerves are tense, their minds are highly concentrated, and they have to expend great physical strength, so the soldiers are very tired.
By this time, it was already noon.
The soldiers' stomachs were already growling with hunger.
"Brothers, eat first. Once you are full, continue to kill the enemy in the afternoon. Damn it. The old Russian guy is too arrogant and deserves to be killed."
Li Zhen actually came to the front line in person to deliver food to the soldiers.
While shouting, he distributed meat pies and a small pot of spirits to the soldiers. Fighting in the ice and snow without strong spirits to keep out the cold was obviously disadvantageous to the soldiers. Moreover, Li Zhen did not let the soldiers drink too much wine. Just to warm up.
"My lord, this wine is delicious. Drink it, eat meat, and kill old Russians. It's great."
The soldiers were holding meat pies and wine bottles, looking carefree and very excited.
"What a bastard. The old Russian guy is just a bitch, and he only wants to get into the muzzle of a gun. But I like it. Killing people feels so good, haha."
The soldiers picked up Li Zhen's words, and the word "shit" quickly spread among the soldiers.
While shuttled in the trench, Li Zhen cheered up the soldiers, filling their stomachs and making them energetic and full of fighting spirit. After Li Zhen made a circle, he summoned Long Ao and Lu Shaochuan. There was no relaxed look on his face, but he said seriously: "I watched all the battles in the morning. The brothers performed very well, very powerfully, and successfully completed the task of defeating the Russian old man."
Immediately, Li Zhen changed the subject and said: "Although we have won temporarily, we must not relax at all. The next battle will be very long. The longer the time goes, the soldiers will begin to tire. Therefore, every regiment under our command must The soldiers must be rotated frequently to ensure the strong combat effectiveness of the soldiers, and they must not relax, understand."
"clear."
Long Ao and Lu Shaochuan responded very solemnly.
The two of them had already failed once, so naturally they were unwilling to fail in front of Li Zhen again. Similarly, Li Zhen had been waiting for news about Peng Yulin. Now that one army had failed, what was the result of the other army?
What will happen if Peng Yulin fails?
Therefore, Li Zhen will never allow mistakes, only victory, not defeat.
