Father Mavie

Chapter 261 General Attack (Please Subscribe!!!)
In the early morning and late at night, a team of 500 people hid in the darkness and quietly approached the enemy's position.

With the help of the cover of the night, they passed through the gap in the barbed wire at the fastest speed, and advanced with repeating rifles. In front of the huge position, they were extremely inconspicuous, and the black cloaks on their bodies blended with the night and the black ground.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, a flare flew up in the city of Chelyabinsk. The blazing white light dispelled the darkness, and the whole sky was reflected in daylight. The defenders in the city began to observe the position, but they found nothing.

As soon as the flare was raised, the squad led by Katerina fell to the ground, pressing their rifles under their bodies, and they were integrated with the ground, successfully avoiding the sight of the defenders.

Within a few minutes, the flares were gradually extinguished, and the light disappeared. The prostrate team quickly climbed up and marched towards the city again.

This team is well-trained, and everyone knows what to do. They have already accumulated enough experience in the pile of dead people, and nothing can shake their will.

This is the greatest gift that Peter the Great left to his daughter-an army he personally brought out.

After another round of flares, Katerina finally led the soldiers to the outer perimeter of the line of defense. Inside the giant log blocking the way, soldiers holding Dreiser bolt-action rifles were patrolling back and forth. Behind them, there were often a large number of teams patrolling and changing defenses.

The precautions were very tight. This time, Marquis James did his best. Even in the middle of the night, he did not relax his vigilance. He set up many guard posts in the open and in the dark.

The last sneak attack frightened him.

Katerina was not eager to launch an attack, but observed patiently. When she found that the soldiers of the Kingdom of Windsor would patrol every 15 minutes, she waved to Bodlinov and pointed to the tower not far away: "I'll give you 50 to take it down."

"no problem."

Bodlinov readily agreed that although there were dozens of enemy troops on the tower, they had already reached the vicinity of the tower at night, and it would not be difficult to take down the fortification.

As long as the tower is taken down, Bodlinov can use the cover to shoot down, causing great pressure on the reinforcements and delaying time.

Taking down the tower was only part of the plan. Katerina summoned several generals one after another, arranged combat missions, and told them the area they must stick to.
Katerina pulled the bolt, loaded it with a 'click', glanced at Edward, and rushed out of the bunker.

The sudden sound of footsteps caught the attention of the defenders. Although they couldn't see who was running towards them in the darkness, they still yelled and raised their Dreiser bolt-action rifles.
boom!
In the darkness of night, the flames flashed, and a bullet pierced his chest.

Whoosh!
Three flares flew high into the sky one after another, illuminating the forward positions. The soldiers in charge of defense saw that a wave of enemies had approached them, and they couldn't help but turn pale with fright. They yelled and rang the alarm bell, and the battle started instantly.

"Don't go too deep!" Katerina yelled while using the cover to shoot at the enemy troops who came to support them: "Hold your position!"

At the same time, Captain Bodlinov also led 50 soldiers to attack the tower. With his fat and round belly, he took the lead. His figure was as vigorous as a thin monkey. The moment he knocked open the gate of the tower and fell sideways, he pulled the trigger in his hand one after another.

boom! boom! boom!
The enemies surrounding the tower stairs were shot before they could react. They didn't understand where Bodlinov had the courage to rush in alone, but his single-man breakthrough tactics obviously worked, successfully opening the gap, tearing apart the Tower defense line.

"All follow me!"

After emptying the bullets in the gun, Bodlinov didn't change the bullets at all, he just threw away the repeating rifle in his hand, pulled out the saber and wheel at his waist, and rushed to the spinning wheel with a knife in one hand and a wheel in the other hand. Stairs, launched a fortified battle towards the top of the tower.

In a narrow and cramped space, revolvers and sabers play a far greater role than single-shot long-barreled rifles. A panicked enemy can often only fire one shot, and Bodlinov rushes to him before he can change the bullet.He cut down the enemy who was close at hand, and shot down the soldiers rushing upstairs and down with his backhand. Bodlinov shouted excitedly: "It seems that my skills have not deteriorated! Who will dare to call me fat again in the future?" If you have to be like a pig, just make gestures with him! Let him know what a heavyweight is!"

boom!
As soon as the voice fell, a bullet hit Bodlinov's shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately. Bodlinov looked at the wound, then at the young soldier with a confused face above him, and rushed up. With one kick, the bullet not only did not destroy his combat power, but awakened the power of his blood that had not appeared for a long time. The pain made him crazy. Bodlinov laughed and killed the young soldier under him with a knife, blood spattered all over the place. He didn't care about his face, he kept moving forward like a crazy black bear, leaving corpses of enemy soldiers one after another wherever he passed.

In less than 10 minutes, Bodlinov rushed to the top of the tower. When he saw the last three enemies, he grinned, threw a revolver with empty bullets, knocked over one person, and chopped down another. The enemy's arm.

Such a brutal and bloody scene frightened the last soldier. He held up his gun, his arms twitched as if electrified, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing his disappointment, Bodlinov stepped forward, raised his palm the size of a pot lid, and slapped the soldier unconscious.

"Hurry up!" Bodlinov yelled at his companions who were a step behind him: "Stop the enemy's reinforcements for me! I'll go support Your Highness!"

When the bullets from the tower fired at the enemies pouring out of the streets, Katerina knew that Bodlinov had taken the tower.

Good news came from other areas as well. The frontier positions had already fallen into their hands. There was no need to worry about the flanks being attacked. The first step of the plan had been successful.

the other side.
General Makarov drew out his command knife and led the soldiers towards the barbed wire fence area. They spread the thick quilts they slept on on the barbed wire fence layer by layer, used their strength to climb over the obstacles, and screamed to kill Chelya. Binsk.

The general offensive was launched.

The gunshots, cannons, and illuminated flares from Chelyabinsk transmitted the information to friendly forces not far away. Soon Duke Ivanovich knew that an attack was coming from the direction of Chelyabinsk, and he made a decisive decision On the one hand, they sent people to intercept and support the enemy troops in Chelyabinsk, and on the other hand, they commanded the army to launch an offensive.

The battle started in the middle of the night.

Looking at the bright spots of flares in the sky, Onufri, who was wandering around the border, scratched his head, anxious like ants on a hot pot. He felt that Katerina's arrangement was wrong. Why should that idiot Makarov join the battle? And he can only perform security tasks from a distance?

It's not fair!
Remember when he fought with Peter the Great, when was he not at the forefront?

However.
Just when he was muttering in his heart, complaining that Katerina would not let him play the main attack
The adjutant next to him suddenly shouted: "General! Look quickly! There seems to be something wrong with General Raffle!"

(End of this chapter)