At night, 80 kilometers south of Orenko, the town of Soli Iletsk, the forward headquarters of the Central Asian Front of the Chinese Army.

"Bastard, dismantle Lao Tzu's platform, you can't die well!"

The small church where the headquarters was located was not large, and the roar of the Liang Tianhe was buzzing, which stunned everyone at once.

It was still the chief of staff Yan Canglong who reacted quickly, and hurriedly glanced at the little staff officers who raised their necks, and sent them all away.

Covering the door, Yan Canglong returned to the side of Liang Tianhe's nose lightly, and 1 carefully took the telegram from the chief's hand and put it flat on the table.

"Why do you want them to go out of the city? What is there to be afraid of? If the surname Wang dares to do it, I dare to scold Tianhe! Not only scolded him, but whoever supported him, Lao Tzu scolded his ancestors to death for eighteen generations! ”

Liang Tianhe was unsettled, pacing back and forth vigorously, stopping from time to time to kick at the innocent altar.

Yan Canglong hesitated for a few seconds according to the message, and resolutely comforted: "Commander, please calm down and think about it, how could this telegram be sent without the emperor's nod?" Are you going to scold the emperor to death? ”

"That's what Lao Tzu scolded......"

Liang Tianhe was ruthless at first, and immediately crumpled like a deflated ball.

Seeing that the commander had regained his senses a little, Yan Canglong further enlightened: "I think Commander Wang may not have the intention of demolishing the commander's platform, according to the previous report of the base camp, the northern army is afraid that it will really not be able to fight, and it is unwilling to admit it directly for the sake of face, so it has gone around this circle." ”

Liang Tianhe stomped his feet: "Where is this called going around in circles!" This is simply disturbing the morale of the army! We had only been delayed by the Oren River for a day or two, and then he jumped out in a hurry, saying that this time it will not work, and that it will be next time. The emperor has said that this is the last blow of the most reckless, the last blow of the most reckless, the last blow of the most reckless, do you understand! With this meal, there is no next meal! ”

Yan Canglong cleared his throat, lowered his head and clasped his hands, and said: "As far as I understand, what the emperor said about the last blow should mean that we give the Germans the last chance......

"Do the Germans have a chance to do anything about me! The target of my Central Runner-up is Samara, Tsaritsyn, the Black Sea, Europa! The door to Europa is halfway open, and you want me to stop and eat your mother's milk! ”

The more Liang Tianhe spoke, the more angry he became, grabbed the telegram on the table, and the master tore it into pieces a few times and flew to the ground.

"Sir, we can't fight anymore."

Yan Canglong's cold assertion was enough to make the Liang Tianhe in the rage instantly petrified.

"What do you say? Who can't fight? ”

Liang Tianhe crooked his neck with a "click", inserted his hands into the kù bag, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Yan Canglong with his eyes.

Yan Canglong didn't dare to face the gaze of the commander, rubbed his hands and said: "As early as the preparation stage of the battle, on the 250-kilometer carriage road from Aktobinsk to the front line, the attrition of trucks, mules and horses has reached an alarming level. On the 600-kilometer rush railway line between Aralsk and Aktobinsk, the accident rate of 1 small narrow-gauge trains has long been high due to the long period of over-intensive use. In preparation for this offensive, all wagons transporting construction materials and engineering equipment were converted into wagons for transporting war materials, and the renovation of railways and highways in the rear came to a complete halt, and this lifeline, which was 850 kilometers long, could not be improved.

"In the days after the start of the campaign, the situation accelerated and deteriorated, and there was a large backlog of war materials on the two nodes of Alar and Aktobinsk, and it was impossible to transfer them in time. sent to the front line, it can only ensure a week's worth of offensive operations"

"Since trucks, mules and horses are concentrated on supporting the rapid advance of front-line army units, especially armored mobile units, and there is no surplus force for opening up and maintaining field advance airfields, most of the aviation units attached to the front army are deployed near the nearest supply nodes: fighters, reconnaissance planes and light bombers are mainly deployed in Aktobinsk, which is 250 kilometers from the front line, and heavy bombers and airships are mainly deployed in Aralsk, which is 850 kilometers from the front line, The combat efficiency has been greatly reduced, and the strength of the enemy's aviation and anti-aircraft forces is far beyond our army's expectations, and our aviation units have not been able to achieve the expected effective effect......"

"The amount of supplies that can be sent to the front line every day is now half as low as it was two weeks ago, and we stopped yesterday. If the current offensive continues, the 300,000 officers and men on the front line and 100,000 mules and horses will have to fight hungry from the day after tomorrow. If the mules and horses of the infantry and cavalry units starve to death, these troops will have to abandon their heavy weapons and baggage, and rely on their feet, guns, bayonets, and a little ammunition they carry with them against the enemy armed with artillery......

The more Liang Tianhe listened, the more annoyed he became, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Enough!" ”

gritted his teeth, and said indignantly: "I know better than anyone what you said!" But what can I do? Yes, we have long heard that Mao Zi on the other side has recently added a lot of new gadgets, including batches of combat vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft guns, and new fighters supported by Britain and France. Since the fight has started, you can't give up halfway, right? ”

Yan Canglong's eyes rolled: "This battle is indeed not what my Central Runner-up Army wants, but it is forced by the base camp, in this case, why bother the commander?" To untie the bell, we must tie the bell, the top says to hit, we will hit, and the top tells us to stop, we stop. Now the top didn't call it off, and they didn't say that they would continue to fight, they just said that the Northern Army had a proposal, what do you think over there? What the hell, what can we think? If you don't have an idea, just report it according to the truth and let the base camp want to go by yourself, so isn't it just a way? ”

Liang Tianhe smashed his fist on the slap: "!" How can it end like this, Lu Kaiping doesn't fight for it, Lao Tzu's trump card hasn't moved yet, anyway, there are still two days to eat, and tomorrow I will have a "last blow" and then make plans! Yan Canglong struggled tiǎn tiǎn dry and scorched mouth: "Please think twice, sir, judging from the battle situation in the past two days, even if you invest in the Praetorian Guard Mounted Cavalry Detachment, it may not be able to turn the tide of the battle immediately, and this army is planned according to the plan... It is not used to break through the enemy's position, but to penetrate through the breakthrough and penetrate and divide the enemy's rear......"

Liang Tianhe looked up to the sky and smiled: "Planning? There was no plan for a long time.

This time, even if you can't eat Orenburg's meat, at least you have to smash the mess that stumbles on Lao Tzu, and the dead hair is the good hair! A good dog doesn't get in the way, it doesn't matter if he is surnamed Wang or Liu, whoever dares to block Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will smoke whoever he wants, it's a big deal to let Lao Tzu have a vacation-style treatment, and he is not afraid to sing loyal hymns in the little dark room... That's it! Go, pick me up Captain Lin. ”

About 30 kilometers northeast of Orenburg, on a small inconspicuous mound on the south bank of the Oren River, three young officers dressed in the black uniform of the Praetorian Guards stood side by side, with the rumbling of cannons behind them, the roar of engines around them, and the dazzling flares rising in front of them, reflecting the steel wreckage scattered among the trees and swamps.

Yes, it was the focus of the entire Orenburg front for two days, the place where the Assault Cluster was broken, the place where the Imperial Panzers were ashamed... Temporary.

"Looks like we're going to have to play early......"

The typical rich and handsome man in the middle was the commander of the 1st Company of the 1st Battalion of the Mixed Chariot Cavalry Detachment of the Praetorian Guard, Captain Zhong Yi of the Duke of Wu Zhen.

"If we let us play early, it won't be a problem."

The mustache on Zhong Yi's left continued to speak, it was Captain Wang Buwu, the commander of the 2nd Company of the same battalion.

"It seems that not letting us play forward, it is really a crime."

The big pie face on Zhong Yi's right followed the obsceneness, and it was Captain Kim Jong-won, the commander of the 3rd Company of the same battalion.

Before the words of the big cake face fell, a black shadow shook out behind the three of them.

"Hey, three idiots piled up over there, be careful that a shell comes down and kills the company commander of my entire battalion!" @。