artillery arc

Chapter 146 Communication (17000 monthly votes for additional updates)

After the third shell fell, Wang Zhong frowned: "We can't solve this problem."

He picked up the receiver and said, "Pick up Brother Peter."

Soon Brother Peter's voice came from the other side: "There are no enemy planes conducting reconnaissance. Feel free to counterattack the enemy."

Wang Zhong: "Then can you hear the enemy's artillery fire?"

"The sound of the cannon will be blocked by the curvature of the earth. You know the earth is a ball, right?"

Wang Zhong: "Although I graduated last, I still know this."

"That's it. If there are clouds in the sky that reflect the sound of the cannon, I can indeed hear it, but I only know the direction, not the distance. Now, where are the clouds in the sky?"

Wang Zhong picked up the phone, went to the window and looked out. Indeed, the sky was sparse with moon and stars, and it was cloudless.

At this time Nelly came in with a broom and dustpan: "Get out of the way, I'll sweep up the broken glass."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhong returned to the map and threw the phone on the table.

Highland 153, the headquarters bunker of the th Beshensk Regiment.

As he spoke, Lieutenant Colonel Eugene took off his big cap and ravaged it vigorously in his hands, as if he wanted to ball it up.

Wang Zhong: "Telephone! You call, after all, you are the chief of staff."

Wang Zhong hurriedly dodged, glanced at Nelly, and then continued to say to Brother Peter: "Excuse me, please continue to monitor the enemy's reconnaissance plane."

Wang Zhong: "I think there must be enemies transporting goods on the highway. Judging from the intensity of the attack on Duke Myshikin today, we will be under greater pressure tomorrow. It would also be good to interfere with the enemy's transport."

Captain Andre asked: "Where is Misha?"

Olof nodded and put his hand on the lieutenant colonel's shoulder.

Pavlov pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "You convinced me, General."

At this time, the lieutenant colonel saw Orlov and changed the topic: "The tank crews have all entered the bunker, Mr. Battalion Commander. They are fine. The bunker I dug must be fine!"

Wang Zhong: "Your illusion, call me!"

Lieutenant Colonel Eugene glanced at Captain Andre: "He died, so he shouldn't have gone out with me. I was the one who narrowly escaped death from three mining accidents! Three times!"

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Popov: "Send out a night reconnaissance team?"

Lieutenant Colonel Eugene entered the bunker in disgrace and sat down.

"Okay!" Pavlov just picked up the receiver and suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his head and looked at Wang Zhong, "What do you mean, after all, I am the chief of staff? There is something in your words!"

Just as Orlov was about to say something comforting, the sound of cannon fire was heard from behind.

The lieutenant colonel lowered his head and continued to ravage the hat: "He hasn't got the Guards cloak that he's longed for. He hasn't gotten the cloak yet."

Wang Zhong: "We don't have a walkie-talkie. The reconnaissance team has to come back and notify us if we find the target. No, no, I think we can try to shoot Xu Jin's barrage along the highway."

"I survived three mining disasters! I also organized two mining disaster rescues! Artillery shells and the like couldn't do anything to me! Misha...Misha's kid...isn't so lucky."

Pavlov: "If the enemy stops in the village this time, wouldn't it be a waste of ammunition? Although we still have two bases, judging from today's ammunition consumption, we won't be able to fight for long."

Orlov turned his head, took two quick steps out of the bunker, and looked to the southeast. The artillery group of the 151st Division was well concealed. Even at night, the firelight of the firing could not be seen, but the rumbling sound of the artillery could be heard.

Lieutenant Colonel Eugene also rushed out of the bunker, stood next to Orlov, and slapped his tortured hat on the wall of the trench: "Okay! Beat! Beat them to death! Beat them hard! Beat them back to Prussia." Go to Lawson’s hometown!”

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Prosen Army, Amphora Armored Division Headquarters.

Upon hearing the explosion, acting division commander Kruse immediately left his tent and looked in the direction of the explosion.

The staff officers on duty also came out of the armored command vehicle, so Kruse shouted to the other party: "What is this explosion? What did that guy find about us?"

Staff officer: "No report received!"

"Then go and ask immediately!"

Several of the staff returned to the command vehicle.

Kruse looked at the rising dust clouds in the distance, feeling worried.

Ten minutes later, a staff officer reported: "The enemy's Xu Jin barrage is advancing along the highway."

"What?" Cruze was shocked, "Let the artillery brigade withdraw quickly!"

"They are already withdrawing, but because of your order, they are continuing to fire, so the withdrawal speed... is not very fast."

At this time, another staff officer came out: "The artillery brigade has ordered the ammunition trucks to withdraw first, and the personnel dropped the cannons and took cover to avoid the artillery fire."

Cruze: "Who ordered them to keep firing? It was me!"

As he said that, he gave himself a big mouth: "It's my fucking order!"

At this time, another staff officer came out. Seeing that Kruse was angry, he hesitated and did not dare to report.

Cruze: "What's going on? Tell me!"

The third staff officer: "The 23rd Armored Division is moving towards us according to the order. They... are on the road. There is also the 12th Panzergrenadier Division behind..."

Cruze: "No! Get off the road! Get the troops behind you off the road! Don't worry about how many hours you have left on your motorcycles, get off the road!"

Motorcycle hours generally refer to the time the engine can work continuously before maintenance.

Leaving the road and maneuvering in the wild will not only greatly increase the failure rate, but also speed up the consumption of motorcycle hours. After Kruse finished speaking, a staff officer immediately ran to the radio car.

Only then did Kruse react: "What division are you talking about maneuvering towards us?"

"The 23rd Armored Division, the 12th Panzergrenadier Division. In addition, the nd Armored Group Headquarters is also moving towards us, but it does not take the main highway, but comes from the northwest trail."

Kruse: "What about frontline command? When will I lose command?"

"We have not received an order yet, nor have we been notified that we have obtained command authority for the 23-pack and 12-load bombs."

Kruse: "Nonsense! How to organize tomorrow's attack?"

The staff members looked at each other, and then the highest-ranking man said, "I don't know."

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Orage City, five minutes into the counterattack.

Wang Zhong looked at the ceiling: "Have the cold attacks on us stopped?"

Pavlov looked at his watch: "I haven't played for five minutes. Stop. Damn it, you were right again."

As he spoke, he patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder.

Popov: "Will the Prosin Army formulate a regulation in the future that stipulates that artillery positions cannot be set up in towns or along roads?"

Wang Zhong: "Maybe. The development trend of artillery in the future is to become autonomous, and then it will be deployed on highways."

This is Wang Zhong's experience in "War Game Red Dragon". When he played ranked 1V1, both sides were closely watching the enemy's artillery counterattack, so they had to deploy the self-propelled artillery on the road. After the fight, they immediately followed the road quickly. Maneuver, otherwise you will be caught by the enemy's counterattack.

Units such as towed artillery, which are inconvenient to escape, have completely disappeared from the environment.

But it’s hard to say how useful the experience in the game will be in reality.

Pavlov: "Self-propelled artillery, hmm."

Popov: "I can finally sleep well tonight."

Wang Zhong: "Have you got statistics on the casualties of the troops?"

"Not yet. The shelling has caused some chaos. It is estimated that it will be delivered in half an hour." Pavlov looked at his watch. "You should go and rest. You have been running on the front line all day today. If the soldiers can't see you tomorrow, By the time you appear on the front lines, they will be thinking blindly and it will be a fatal blow to morale.”

Wang Zhong thought for a while and realized that what Pavlov said made sense. He was indeed very tired today. He had been riding a horse and running outside since early morning, and the No. 422 tank was riding behind him. His body was already as tired as It's filled with lead, so it's not surprising that it falls down at any time.

"Then I'm going to rest. Nellie!"

Nellie immediately replied: "The bed has been made, but I don't know if I can sleep because of the shelling just now. I'll go take a look. Wait a moment."

After saying that, Nellie trotted away.

Wang Zhong let out a long yawn.

Popov: "You'd better go to bed quickly. Maybe we can call Ms. Lyudmila back so that you can sleep more soundly."

"Spare me." Wang Zhong smiled bitterly, "In this case, if you ask me to pay the public food, aren't you kidding me?"

"Who asked you to pay the public salary? I mean, let you have a good rest in the gentle harbor of your beloved wife."

Wang Zhong: "Then I would rather choose to sleep like a baby in my mother's arms. Do you understand mother's arms? Although Lyudmila is very virtuous, she can do everything her mother can do, but her girlish feeling is more important , lacks the brilliance of motherhood.”

Pavlov: "What about Nellie? I think she looks like your nanny and wet nurse."

Wang Zhong was shocked and looked at the chief of staff, who was as big as a bear and somewhat bald: "Nellie? Motherly? Are you sure?"

"I just said that she is like your nanny. Look, she does all the nanny's work."

Popov: "All servicemen are like this."

Just as he was talking, Nellie came in: "The bed is made, and I've also got hot water for you. I can help you wipe your body before going to bed. It can relieve fatigue."

Wang Zhong stared at Nellie.

For a moment, he did feel a "could-be-my-mother" glow emanating from Nellie.

But that is an illusion after all.

Pavlov pushed Wang Zhong: "Let's go, General, wipe yourself and have a good rest."

Wang Zhong nodded and followed Neri out of the headquarters.

Popov looked at Pavlov: "Don't you bring an orderly?"

"I have an orderly. The old man who makes my tea in the morning is my butler." Pavlov said.

Popov: "I see. No wonder the coffee tastes good."

"It's tea," Pavlov corrected.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

Pavlov: "This time?"

Although he was confused, he still picked up the phone: "Division headquarters, this is Pavlov. What? When did you hear it? Okay, I will go to the sanctuary with the division commander right away."

After hanging up the phone, Pavlov looked at Popov: "The choir heard the hymns of St. Catherine's Castle and gave them to us. And the other side is still in hymn mode, so we can talk."

Popov stood up: "We have to get over it quickly, this state won't last long."

Pavlov turned to his staff and shouted: "Go ahead, commander, call down!"

(End of this chapter)