Mercenary War

Now Satan’s battle is dominated by artillery, and there is nothing to call Rebrov directly, and then the cannon can be directly opened, and Satan does not need to do anything at all.

There is nothing to do with the artillery, Satan’s team naturally has nothing to do, so they are very bored and feel that life is very boring.

The battle was originally a high-risk job. It was boring to be bored. There was no complaint from anyone. Gao Yang spent a lot of money and spent a lot of effort. After hard work, he pulled an artillery. The artillery is too good to complain about you, it is not that I don’t know what to do.

Gao Yang naturally is very proud of Lei Burov’s important role. As for Leibrov, he is of course more proud.

Who is unwilling to turn himself into a key person and become the core force in determining the direction of the battle. Rebrov is very satisfied with his current role and the importance of his role.

“Destroy a self-propelled artillery, two for a car.”

Rebrov proudly told his deputy and the two computing soldiers about the results.

“Not bad, the order is to let the brethren move their positions.”

The speaker is Leibrov’s deputy. He is called Roshkov. He was once in the Ukrainian army artillery unit. He was later captured by Satan in the hands of the angels. He did not want to continue to be a prisoner in Dongwu, and he did not want to return to Xiwu. In the army of the Zhengfu army, he finally left Ukraine for the big money to make a contribution to Satan.

Roshkov is a 31-year-old, very stable officer. Although he has commanded artillery in Ukraine for many years, his rank is higher than that of Rebrov, and his experience is more abundant than that of Rebrov, but he still gives his best efforts to Leibu. Rove became a deputy, no way, who made him not a high-graduate student graduated from the Sumei High Artillery Academy. The most important thing is who makes him less trustworthy than Leibrov.

The artillery of the code-named sheep has never been subjected to an air strike and has never received a targeted bombardment. However, the artillery strictly adhered to the maximum advantage and rules of the self-propelled artillery unit, that is, it was shot and left.

Now this artillery is difficult to mix. It is different from a few decades ago. With the existence of a gun-shooting radar, it can be positioned by the radar after dozens of seconds of shooting. If you don’t run within three minutes, you must shoot it. In Ukraine, Roshkov did not dare to carry out a five-minute shelling. He could make a few shots in two minutes, and it was definitely right to finish running.

Here, whether Rebrov and Roshkov are not willing to be too lax and unwilling to destroy the main rules of the artillery, they do not have to order the transfer of positions.

Roshkov gave a suggestion. Although Rebrov felt trouble, he made the same decision himself. It was natural to run the gun.

However, when Rebrov was about to order the troops to transfer their positions, the voice of Liang Dong came from his walkie-talkie.

“Wild duck, do you have a transfer position? I will be there soon. The main dish at noon today is red cabbage soup. Are you not strongly demanding to eat red cabbage soup? I tried it according to your words, you will try it later. The taste is not correct.”

“Ah, rat, my brother, thank you so much, we didn’t transfer the position, you really gave me a big surprise.”

After talking from the walkie-talkie, Rebrov said with enthusiasm: “The mouse gave us a red soup, haha!”

Roshkov is also a big joy. In this ghost place, it is hot to die. The key is that the food is really unsatisfactory. The power of habit is very strong. Now the biggest wish of the artillery team composed of Ukrainians is to drink. Lipstick soup.

Roshkov had some worries: “The mouse should have sent the meal right away. Are we still shifting the position?”

Rebrov waved: “We have to move to the nearest spare position just five kilometers away. The road here is hard to walk, and the transportation is re-arranged. At least one hour, I just said that there is no transfer position because I am not going to transfer my position.”

Roshkov is worried that after the transfer of the red cabbage soup, it will be cold. If it is not cool, it will not be good to drink. It is not worried that it will be hit by air strikes or shelling. After all, they have not been there for a long time. Have encountered any attacks.

“Okay, well, we will not transfer, anyway, it will be fine.”

Rebrov is very happy, everyone is very happy, in the expectation of less than ten minutes, the walkie-talkie rang again.

“Wild duck, ready to welcome me!”

Rebrov laughed and got up and left the headquarters while screaming: “Come.”

Rebrov’s headquarters was built in a small mountain where there were two large stones, placed on a stone by a black sunscreen net, with a wooden table set up with a map and a calculator. The thing in the ruler class became his command post.

As for the self-propelled artillery, it is still very important to use a self-propelled artillery in a mountainous area on a flat land about 400 meters away from the command post.

There was no door in the command post, and Rebrov stood outside the stone and could see a pickup truck turning from the foot of the mountain.

The sky is blue, the sun is blazing, the mountain is black, the stone is very hot, and there is a smell of something in the air.

Rebrov looked up at the sky, looked at the artillery position, looked at the distant mountains, everything was monotonous, and there seemed to be no color except the blue sky. They were all black. But Rebrov still likes it, he just likes it.

Looking at the car that Liang Dong sent the meal, Leibrov waved his hand at Roshkov and smiled and said: “Tell the brethren to shake it out. If you don’t fight, you should eat. If you eat, you will shift your position.” ”

Rebrov looked at his artillery position, he was in a good mood, then he saw a small white parachute suddenly appeared over the self-propelled artillery, and then the small parachute turned into a gray cloud.

A group of gray clouds suddenly appeared above the artillery, then flashed into a circular cloud. Then, Rebrov heard a continuous and dense explosion, and the explosion was not strong, but The overly dense explosion sounded at the same time, making him seem to have lost his hearing for a while.

Under the sun’s rays, the sky began to rain, falling on the dusty ground, and the stones and dust splashed.

Under the sky is steel rain.

Gray smoke, black smoke, and one by one self-propelled artillery began to catch fire and explode. Rebrov saw a soldier who had just pulled out his body and smashed out of the turret and disappeared into his eyes, turning into a red rain and fog.

The sounds were lost between heaven and earth, and only the rich colors remained in the eyes of Rebrov.

Rebrov only felt that his knees were soft, and then he fell to the ground full of stones, but his knees could not feel the pain at all, and his pain was only his heart.

In a short period of time, the rain was clouded, and Rebrov finally exhausted his whole body.

“Brothers! Finished, all finished, my brothers…”