"Boom!" A loud noise woke Geng Jingzhong from his sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a white curtain. Persian tapestries were hung on the walls, and candles were burning on silver candlesticks.

The golden retriever woman next to me was also awakened, holding the quilt with both hands and looking at the window in horror.

"Fuck it!" It sounded a little fierce, and my head hurt from jumping.

Son of a bitch, the stamina of this vodka is quite strong and my head hurts terribly.

Stand up, pick up clothes one by one from the ground and put them on.

At this time, there were not only explosions but also gunshots outside.

If it were just an explosion, Geng Jingzhong would have thought it was a boiler explosion or something.

But listening to the messy gunshots outside, Geng Jingzhong could tell something was wrong.

Because the sounds of rifles were mixed with the "click" and "click" sounds of machine guns.

After putting on my pants, I leaned against the window and looked outside while putting on my shirt.

In the sky, there were lines of fire streaked by bullets.

From the distant city wall, there were shouts of killing.

"Boom...!" Just as he was fastening the second button of his shirt, a dazzling light emitted from the city wall.

Under the strong light, countless bricks and stones flew into the sky.

There are even people who show their teeth and claws.

In just a few seconds, Geng Jingzhong felt his feet shaking violently, and then heard a loud noise.

Geng Jingzhong swallowed hard. He didn't know who was attacking Minsk, but he knew that if he delayed any longer, he would die here.

"My lord! My lord!"

The thick, milky-white wooden door was suddenly knocked open, and Kong Tingxun burst in wearing only his underpants.

"Why are you panicking? Put your pants on." Geng Jingzhong was a man who had been on the battlefield twice and had seen blood.

Compared with Kong Tingxun, he was much calmer.

"Brother Geng, we won't die here...!" Kong Tingxun was crying when he spoke.

"Hmph! If you delay any longer, we will be dead." Geng Jingzhong looked at Kong Tingxun who was so confused that he felt helpless, although he felt disgusted in his heart.

But for Kong Youde's sake, I still have to take this guy with me.

"Oh! Oh!" After hearing what Geng Jingzhong said, Kong Tingxun grabbed the pants that the soldiers had given him.

"Order the troops to assemble!" Geng Jingzhong issued the order while putting on his boots.

Now he regrets why he came to live in the city.

The sound of gunfire was coming from all directions, which meant that there were enemies on all sides.

If you want to leave the city now, how the hell are you going to get out? You know, all of them are cavalry.

How to escape from the city on horseback!

Lithuania is a ghost place and a ghost road. How can one escape without a horse? Halfway there, he will freeze to death.

"Send someone, a reconnaissance company, to investigate at the city gate. Let's see what's going on."

"Commander, which door are you going to?"

"Where is the Black Cloud Dragon?"

"Outside the South Gate!"

"Then go outside the south gate."

When things got to this point, Geng Jingzhong had no choice but to break out in the direction of Heiyunlong!

Although he has no dealings with Hei Yunlong, Geng Jingzhong understands Hei Yunlong. At this time, he will never leave Geng Jingzhong alone.

Watching and helping each other is the basic principle of the Liao army.

The men agreed and immediately turned around and ran out.

The courtyard was already in chaos, with soldiers running around in confusion.

Geng Jingzhong looked down from the window and felt even more confused.

But at this time, the golden-haired woman was wrapped in a quilt and kept talking to herself.

Damn it, I don’t understand what you’re talking about, so I’m just nagging you.

Feeling depressed, Geng Jingzhong took out his revolver and shot the yellow-haired woman in the head.

The splattered blood dyed the white wall red and sprayed on Geng Jingzhong's face.

"Damn it! Bad luck." Geng Jingzhong grabbed the tablecloth and wiped it, then walked out with his gun.

"Why are you panicking? I'm not dead yet?

Outside in the yard, form a team! Form a team!"

Geng Jingzhong shouted loudly.

With the regimental commander as the backbone to speak out, the soldiers finally settled down.

"Commander, Molotov said it was the Prussians who attacked." The liaison officer ran over and reported to Geng Jingzhong breathlessly.

"Prussian! Damn it, how much horse urine did this boy drink?

Minsk is 200 kilometers away from the border. How could the Prussians attack? They are flying in the sky...!"

Geng Jingzhong's expression suddenly changed because he heard the huge roar of the airship.

Looking up at the sky, the crescent moon is just such a small crescent. It's still hidden between the clouds, appearing and disappearing.

The stupid Prussians actually learned this trick from the Ming Dynasty.

Taking advantage of the cloudy night, the airship carried the troops and parachuted directly behind the enemy.

But...but this is too damn bold.

They actually flew over more than 200 kilometers and came directly to attack Minsk.

You know, in addition to the two cavalry regiments of the Ming Dynasty, there are more than 10,000 Russian troops stationed in Minsk!

There is no equipment advantage when attacking such a large city.

This... requires at least 30,000 to 50,000 people.

If an airship transports 30 to 50 thousand people, how many damn airships do you need?

"Not good!" Geng Jingzhong realized that there were supplies in Minsk to supply the front line with Poland.

These supplies are enough for the frontline troops to survive the winter.

These things are all transported by Ming Dynasty airships and cars from Moscow one after another like ants moving.

If he were the boss of the Prussian army, he would definitely attack Minsk.

We don't want to destroy the enemy forces in the city, we just need to blow up and burn the supplies.

Damn it!

Why were the Prussians taught to build airships?

Three kilometers outside the West City, Prussian army airships landed one after another.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers ran down from the airship.

All you could hear in your ears were big leather boots and short commands. For such a large-scale military operation, the scene was actually quiet and orderly.

The iron-blooded military discipline of the Prussians is definitely not an empty talk.

"General! Four thousand of our troops have landed and are attacking Minsk from four directions: east, west, north and south.

Among them, the troops in the west of the city have used explosives to blow open the city wall of Minsk.

The warriors are rushing into the city and engaging in street fighting with the enemy.

The enemy forces we encountered were exactly the same as in this picture."

Inside a canvas tent, a kerosene lamp illuminated a table covered with a military green tablecloth.

On the table, there is a complete defense map of Minsk.

Von Rundstedt looked at the defense map of Minsk on the table. The Ming army had withdrawn, and only 12,000 Russians were stationed here.

A force of 12,000 people is still somewhat stretched to defend Minsk, which has a population of hundreds of thousands.

Von Rundstedt's tactics were simple: feint attacks on all sides.

Take Xicheng, which is relatively weakly defended, as the main attack target.

The airship behind him was still sending soldiers over.

It would take two hours to get here from the secret assembly point on the border. The round trip lasted four hours. Before dawn, he could get up to four thousand soldiers.
To be continued...