I drank a bowl of mutton soup at midnight, and ate rice porridge, steamed buns, and canned beef in the morning.

Li Yuan feels that he can kill a tiger now!

It's one thing to fight a tiger, but it's another thing to fight a Frenchman.

The French, who are armed to the teeth, are much more dangerous than tigers.

The weather is very good today, with the sun peeking out halfway above the horizon. The colorful clouds hanging on the horizon are like an orange ribbon.

"Holy shit! What is that?"

It must be a big deal to get Bayan to give up canned beef.

Li Yuan stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, but the scene he saw almost made the steamed bun in his mouth fall to the ground.

More than a dozen tractors pulled rows of rocket launcher vehicles on the bumpy land.

These men stopped at the outermost edge of the trench!

"What are they here for?" Bayan asked.

"How the hell do I know?" Li Yuan also had questions.

This kind of large rocket launcher is usually at the battle level. It is hidden behind the battle line at least ten kilometers away.

What's going on today? It's actually at the forefront.

What are they going to do?

"Hey! Who's your name is Li Yuan?" An officer jumped down from the tractor.

Seeing that his military rank was colonel, he jumped off the tractor and started shouting at the top of his neck.

"Report, I am Li Yuan!" Li Yuan looked at the colonel with confusion. After hesitating, he still saluted.

After all, this is a battlefield, and those who accept the salute can easily be shot in the dark.

The French are relatively fierce, and they sometimes use black artillery. Once a mortar shell comes down, the colonel will immediately go to the west.

"Let me borrow your field phone!" The colonel, who obviously had little frontline experience, returned the greeting casually, and then walked around in front of the trench with his hands behind his back.

This kind of person would not be able to survive even an hour if he were on the front line of the battlefield.

Li Yuan swore, but after all, having a higher official position would kill anyone. What's more, the person in front of him was more than one higher official.

"Oh, come with me." Li Yuan took the colonel to the underground bunker.

In this place, a grapple machine dug out a six-meter deep pit, and then put the steel components in. Finally, a bulldozer was used to fill it in with soil.

Now, there is a road roller like a big roller at the top, which is constantly crushing it.

Without a trenching machine, it would be absolutely impossible to dig out such an underground bunker overnight.

I went down the ladder and found a field phone quietly placed on the table. There was also a big basin on top!

Water seeped out of the steel components and dripped onto them.

The water seeping out of the ground beneath their feet could reach their ankles. Fortunately, Li Yuan and the others were wearing rain boots.

However, the biting cold still passed through the boots to the feet, and after a while, the feet became numb.

"It's too deep to dig a drainage ditch." Li Yuan was a little embarrassed. It was indeed a bit condescending for such a big official to be in such a bunker.

In fact, Li Yuan doesn't even want to stay here.

As long as the other side doesn't bombard us, no one wants to stay in this hellish place.

"It's okay! You go up." The colonel led two soldiers and turned on the oil lamp on the table.

Wait obediently next to the phone!

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, but still took his correspondent and walked out.

There is no other way, who can let the officials grow up?

After climbing up, I saw that the rocket launchers had been deployed.

Those rocket artillerymen were digging holes in the ground and placing those huge artillery plows.

"Batalion Commander, what are they going to do?" Bayan came over mischievously.

"Who knows what your bunker is like? Is it leaking?" Li Yuan was very repelled by the freezing cold bunker.

“This place is close to the river bank, so we have to dig it six to seven meters deep to prevent water from seeping through.

Those idiots were still watering the roof. Grandma’s house was like raining inside.”

"Watering is to make the floating soil freeze and solidify.

Damn, it's been cold for several days. But the sun started to shine when we were fighting positional warfare. It's snowing today.

At least the ground will be frozen and hard!"

Li Yuan complained with white breath coming from his mouth. He had just walked around in the ice water and felt that his whole body was frozen.

Suddenly the roar of Stukas appeared in the sky, and a formation of five Stukas flew towards the French position.

"Fuck, if I wasn't beaten down in a fight yesterday, why are I still flying that way today?"

"Damn it, the Air Force is not easy to do either!"

Soon, the Stukas flew over the Volga River. But this time, they did not dive and drop bombs, but hovered above the west bank of the Volga River.

Soon, dense black spots appeared in the sky.

French anti-aircraft guns fired again!

"Ding-ding-ding!" Li Yuan, who was guarding the entrance to the bunker, heard the phone ringing.

About a minute later, the soldier who had followed the major in rushed up like a leopard.

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, he rushed to a tractor with a large iron horn and loudly announced the numbers.

"What are they going to do?" Bayan was almost hit by the soldier just now.

"Don't make a sound!" Li Yuan's eyes swiveled wildly.

Seeing the artillerymen debugging rockets! Li Yuan suddenly reacted.

"Fuck, get under cover. Hide! Hide!"

After saying this, he pulled Bayan and crawled into the bunker.

In an instant he understood that the rocket artillery was coming to blow up the bridge.

The French occupied a small high ground, and the howitzers were unable to bombard the pontoon bridge, so they could only send rockets with a longer range.

Although rockets are not accurate, they are better because of their dense firepower.

As long as the general direction is good and you can fire hundreds of rounds at a time, I guess your luck is not too bad and you can still get one or two shots off.

This kind of heavy rocket can blow up the pontoon with one shot, let alone two.

But there is still a problem, that is, after the rocket is launched, there will be huge smoke.

The French occupied a small high ground and would soon call in their rocket launchers to retaliate with fire.

Li Yuantai knew the power of large-caliber rockets. It would be quite terrifying if those things hit him.

The new recruits on the battlefield still wanted to watch the fun, but were soon dragged into the bunker by the veterans like sheep.

Before going in, I got kicked all over my butt.

The preparation time is very short, only three or two minutes.

The rocket launcher immediately started roaring, and a sound similar to a ghost's cry penetrated through the thick soil and penetrated into the ears of the soldiers.

Those big rolling mills, as well as bulldozers and forklifts, drove away at maximum speed.

The roar of the ghost lasted for more than a minute, and then the world became quiet.

The colonel in the bunker jumped out of the bunker like a rabbit.

Soon, along with the tremors coming from under my feet, the roar of a tractor sounded overhead!

Those tractors also seemed to be running away at maximum speed.

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Leclerc, carrying the glittering march on his shoulders, stood excitedly not far from the pontoon and personally directed the troops to cross the river.

The front line had begun a counterattack against the Russian army. He felt that with the combat effectiveness of the Russian army, they would never last until noon.

Several more Ming army planes flew over in the sky, and the loud roar made all the surrounding French troops raise their heads.

Since the anti-aircraft artillery group shot down a Ming army aircraft yesterday, the soldiers are no longer afraid of this thing.

Now, the mutilated body of the Ming Army pilot is still hanging on the tree by the roadside.

Soon, the anti-aircraft artillery group opened fire.

One black smoke group after another bloomed in the sky. Unfortunately, the Ming aircraft were very fast.

Moreover, the Ming army also specially performed circling maneuvers. Although the anti-aircraft guns fired fiercely, they failed to hit the Ming army's fighter planes.
To be continued...