"Attack!" The commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front, General Apanashchenko, gave an order from Boli, and thousands of cannons far away from the gap between the outer gates began to roar together.

"Boom, boom!" The morning fog of April 18 was completely torn apart by the agitation of flames in the air.

"Damn, Lao Maozi's artillery is so powerful!" Chen Binghua crawled at the entrance of the anti-artillery hole, still shocked by the shells on the ground, and couldn't help but curse secretly. He dragged the sapper shovel behind him and quickly cleared the floating soil from the cave entrance. If you don't clean it up in time, I'm afraid you will be buried in the hole.

"Luckily, the army has withdrawn! Otherwise, this round of artillery will go down, and the losses will be great! "The main force of the army can be withdrawn, but as an observation post, he must not withdraw a single step, and can only suffer under Soviet and Russian artillery fire.

Suddenly, he felt that the rhythm of the shelling was much longer, and the sound of the cannon through the earbuds was also a little smaller, and his heart tightened, and he immediately raised the periscope of the trench like a snail's tentacles.

In the periscope, which was flattened by shrapnel, the surrounding positions were in shambles. The craters here and there are like the faces of Tianhua raging, and the groundwater wrapped in ice crystals has been directly turned over by the explosion, and the water vapor after being burned by shrapnel is still bubbling. Every inch of the land was scorched by the flames of war, even if the newly grown nen grass was uprooted, green smoke rose up, curled up, mixed with the smoke of gunpowder in the sky, and no matter how the north wind infected with a little spring breath blew.

Rao was so, while the air was still scorching on every inch of the land ravaged by artillery fire, there was no figure of a charge coming from the position.

The trench mirror carefully moved around, and after being stunned for a moment, Chen Binghua's mental calculation was put down by more than half. In the distance, a cloud of fire seemed to float up, and the flames rolled over the Soviet positions like billowing smoke. Everyone trembled to the rhythm of the war drums beaten on the earth by the scepter of the god of war, where would anyone run out to be heroes?

"Our artillery is starting to fire back!" Chen Binghua retracted the trench mirror, and couldn't help but turn around and say to his companions not far away.

"Got it!" Liu Wancai, who quickly withdrew the sniper rifle, replied with a tired face and a faint expression, and said that more than 600 meters across from him, half of the body of a Soviet and Russian artillery observer who had just come out of the crater crawled softly on the edge of the crater, and on the SSH39 steel helmet on his head, the red and white liquid flowing from the bullet hole of the sniper rifle bullet had been confessed, even the new steel helmet could only block the shrapnel of the shell.

"It's really exciting, beat these turtle sons to death!" When Han Jinzhuo's telescope saw the fiery clouds tumbling in the distance, he couldn't help but wave his fist vigorously in mid-air.

"Company commander, have our artillery overpowered Lao Maozi?" Xiao Wu, a communications soldier beside him, said with a smile beside him.

"Then you have to say, how many cannons does Lao Maozi have? There are only a thousand doors to break through the sky, do you know how many of our legions there are? Han Jinzhuan turned his head and glanced at him and snorted. Although the war had just begun, rumors were already circulating in the army that there were thousands of cannons in the Soviet Russian army, and the rumors that the Soviet Russian shelling of Zamyn-Uud had caused large losses to the vanguard army made some recruits a little flustered. Although the vanguard army has also carried out artillery shell landing training, they can dodge in advance, but in the end, the shells are not long-sighted, and if the shells are dense, it is easy to hit.

"How much? How many cannons do we have? Company commander, tell me about it! Correspondent Xiao Wu handed over the cigarette and said with a smile.

"Hmm," Han Jinzhuan snorted again, and slowly took the latest filter cigarette, but he was muttering in his heart. He didn't know how many cannons there were in the legion, but looking at the ears of a few soldiers around him, he couldn't lose this face, and he also needed to take the opportunity to boost his morale, so he couldn't help but brainteaser, and only after lighting a cigarette and taking a deep breath did he say: "I want to know how many cannons there are?" "Uh-huh!" The correspondent even bowed his head, and several soldiers around him who were looking at the artillery fire in the distance were also smiling.

"That's a military secret, don't talk nonsense, you know?" Han Jinzhuan pinched the filter and squinted at the collapsed faces of several people around him, and slowly spit out a smoke ring before he said: "However, if you don't mention those below 100 mm in the regiment, just the artillery regiment in our division, three 105 mm light artillery barracks, and one 155 mm heavy artillery barracks, there will be more than 60 guns first." You must know that our Xuanwu Legion has nine lowly! ”

"It's just more than 500 doors!" The soldiers of the vanguard army have all learned arithmetic, and someone next to them has already quickly calculated by heart, but they are a little dissatisfied with the result and mutter.

"Only more than 500? Do you know how many artillery regiments there are in the army? Do you know how many artillery batteries there are in the artillery brigade directly under the corps? Han Jinzhuan said to the man, "Count the artillery, not just the number, the guns in the army and directly under the legion, those are all more than 150 meters, either 170, or 203, those heavy artillery can top a 76 artillery battalion in our regiment twelve guns." You said that if you want to calculate it like this, even if Lao Maozi has a thousand cannons, it is just a large and small cannon of field artillery and mountain artillery, and our heavy artillery bombards it, can they stop it? Hum! Han Jinzhuan calculated in his heart for a long time, and he also felt that the number was undercalculated before, and said: "If we count the 76 mm guns in the regiment, there are more than 100 guns in a division, and it is easy to overwhelm Lao Maozi." We are not inferior to Lao Maozi in numbers, and there must be more heavy artillery than them, haven't you seen that the cannon that has now overwhelmed Lao Maozi? Hehe, you must know that our blizzard and vanguard cannon are not out yet! Hum! As he spoke, an earth-shattering sound was heard in the distance, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky with dark red flames.

Han Jinzhuan couldn't help but be happy, pointed to the martyred Soviet Russian artillery position in the distance, and smiled with satisfaction at the recruits whose shocked faces had not yet faded: "See, Lao Maozi has been recruited!" "Aha, I've scalped Lao Maozi again! We are the children of the sky! Luck is with us! After Hu Jinhan drove the plane past an artillery position, he couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the thick smoke chasing behind his tail.

"Alright, be careful. Don't hit your ass with a stray bullet! Qian Liyan raised his head and instructed lightly. Although their Caiyun fighters are super fast, their bulletproof capabilities are adhering to their own stingy traditions, which are very ordinary. When facing the Soviet Russian planes, although the Caiyun reconnaissance planes could easily relieve their pursuit, they were facing the Soviet Russian anti-aircraft artillery at this time.

The anti-aircraft artillery on the Soviet and Russian positions was also mostly the anti-aircraft artillery of the Eastern Front that had just been assembled, and it was concentrated on the puppet Manchurian chasm. The vanguard attacked the outer gate G too suddenly, and the anti-aircraft artillery of the outer gate G was few,

There wasn't much stock at all.

The artillery that came with the army had almost paralyzed the Russians' transportation and logistics, not to mention the anti-aircraft artillery that the Russians had not cared much about.

As a result, when the air was controlled by the vanguard, the small number of anti-aircraft artillery on the ground could not even hold the artillery positions.

The black smoke that burst out of the air could only scare the reconnaissance planes of the vanguard army from flying over the artillery positions. But even so, there were reconnaissance planes of the vanguard army that swept over those artillery positions and cooled their scalps. Hu Jinhan had just taken a risk.

"Alright, it's all recorded!" Qian Liyan quickly pressed the communicator and called: "Fengyan No. 3 call, Fengyan No. 3 call, shelling mission!" Secret position 1 coordinates 236-42 "The enemy is setting up heavy artillery, it will be corrected!" ”

"Received, Feng Ming received!" The information in the communicator immediately reached the artillery headquarters of the vanguard army, and the transferred heavy artillery was once again powerful.

"The Vanguard Army's counterfire is very powerful!" Lieutenant General Smorodinov, chief adviser of the Far Eastern Front, was sitting in front of the map at this time, pinching the battle report from the front line, and frowned.

At the beginning, he directly took a large number of artillery fire to suppress, concentrating all the large and small artillery to make a saturation attack. This trick was very effective for him at the beginning, and when the idea of domestic artillery doctrine began to flutter the battle flag full of firepower, he also admired this method of defeating the enemy's front-line position and will.

He quite agreed with Zhukov's once said that the success or failure of an offensive lies in a surprise attack.

Although the movement of Soviet Russia could not hide from the vanguard army, the concentrated suppression of a large number of artillery pieces may surprise the vanguard army.

This time, although the 1,000 artillery pieces that had infiltrated the vanguard in advance were planted along the 1,000-kilometer gap between the outer gates, the Zhou regiment, which was concentrated forty kilometers north of Zamyn-Uud, had at least 600 artillery pieces roaring together.

But the news came from the front-line observers that it seemed that the vanguard had abandoned the most advanced positions and retreated to the rear, and before he could ponder the meaning of these moves, the return fire of the vanguard army had begun to be overwhelming.

In just half an hour, three artillery positions had already been destroyed in the front, and nearly 100 artillery pieces had been rested. The artillery fire of the vanguard army not only reacted extremely quickly, but also had a large number of heavy artillery, which overwhelmed the artillery attack of the Soviet Russian army at once.

"Those pesky reconnaissance planes must be driven away!" Smorodinov couldn't help but knock the red and blue bell pen on the table, and said in his heart.

He knew that the reason why the artillery fire of the vanguard army was so sharp was probably related to the reconnaissance planes of the vanguard army soaring in the sky.

At this time, the artillery shells were not the kind of terminal shells that could find the nearest target by themselves, and even if the accuracy of the artillery was high, it would not be able to carry out a carpet seamless bombing like the wealthy Americans. In order to accurately hit the target, it is necessary to have an artillery eye to observe these eyes.

The battlefield has now entered a state of "shell shock", with a raining downpour of shells shining with metallic luster falling on both sides, and there is no chance for infantry to perform at all, even those artillery observers who are huddled in the trenches are rarely able to come out, not to mention the need to drag a long line of hotlines to convey the message backwards. Under such heavy firepower, it is difficult for any ground observation post to make a comprehensive adjustment. Moreover, the inexhaustible snipers of the vanguard army on the front line burst the eyes of many artillery.

The Soviet Russian artillery bombarded the forward positions of the vanguard army more with the help of the previous coordinates, but the vanguard army abandoned the forward positions in advance, which made Smorodinov feel a little empty and aggrieved.

The artillery position was violently positioned, but I didn't expect the vanguard army to return fire quickly, and the heroes were the reconnaissance planes in the sky that were hiding the tips of the Soviet and Russian air defense guns.

Since the last time Soviet Russian planes were beaten down more than a hundred in one day, the sky of the outer gate G chasm has been ruled by the vanguard army. This allowed the reconnaissance planes of the vanguard army to roam without worrying too much about the expulsion of the Soviet and Russian planes. And the Russians could only look up overhead, using anti-aircraft artillery to defend the sky on the artillery positions with a slap, apparently not to cover the observation of reconnaissance aircraft.

The new flying regiment of Soviet Russia is coming inexhaustibly, but because of the inferiority of numbers and types of aircraft, Smorodinov has not ordered them to attack, but has only rushed to repair several temporary airfields on the front line and accumulate air power in his hands.

But at this time, the artillery was also at a disadvantage, and it seemed that without air supremacy, there was no talk of an attack on the ground, so he had no choice but to give an order: "Inform Comrade Khryugin that this time we must make peace and calm in the sky above us at a price!" "Honestly, I'm a little out of control!" Vinagradov flipped the hat in his hand as if he were a Taoist.

Time was urgent, and no one expected that the Soviet and Russian planes would be quickly crushed by the Chinese in an air battle. In the space of a month, the Soviet and Russian planes had lost more than 400 planes one after another, and they had to assemble from all over the country. The plan to attack the vanguard army was very hasty, and all sides were shirking their responsibilities and wielding power in their hands, which made the operation of Soviet and Russian armaments lag behind a lot.

Although there are more than 2,000 planes of the Far Eastern Front, there are currently only more than 600 planes concentrated in Ulaanbaatar, Öndörkhan and Sainshanda, and less than 300 planes concentrated in Sainshanda.

According to intelligence, there are at least three hundred planes on the vanguard side, although the number is about the same, but Vinagradov knows that the advanced and sophisticated aircraft of the vanguard army can be one against three is absolutely no problem, or even more.

He didn't want his rookies to fold their wings before they could make a name for themselves.

"This is an order, and an organizational trust in you, Comrade Vinagradov!" Although Colonel Khryugin was also a little helpless in his heart, he still kept a straight face and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, make sure the task is done!" "We just need to get rid of them!" Khryugin breathed a sigh of relief, and then added. @