Chapter 602 The artillery of the vanguard army is very powerful

"Attack!" At the command of Boli, General Apaneseko, commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front, began to roar together with thousands of cannons far away from the Outer Mongolia border.

"Boom boom boom boom!" The morning mist on April 18 was completely torn apart by the storm of flames in the air.

"Damn it, the cannon of the *** is so powerful!" Chen Binghua climbed at the entrance of the anti-cannon hole, but was still shocked by the shells that were beating on the surface. He couldn't help but curse. He dragged the engineer shovel from behind and quickly cleaned the floating soil that was shocked from the entrance of the hole. If he didn't clean it in time, he might be buried in the entrance of the hole.

"Fortunately, the large army has retreated! Otherwise, if the rounds of gunfires are gone, the losses will be great!" The main force of the army can retreat, but as an observation post, he must not take a step back, and can only suffer from Soviet artillery fire.

Suddenly he felt the rhythm of the shelling lengthening a lot, and the sound of the cannon through the earplugs was also smaller. He tightened his heart and immediately raised the trench periscope like the antennae of a snail.

In the periscope that was smashed by shrapnel, the surrounding positions were in a mess. The craters everywhere were like the faces of ceilings ravaged by the ice crystals. The groundwater wrapped in ice crystals was directly exploded and steamed with the steam burned by shrapnel. Every inch of the land was burned by the fire of war. Even if the tender grass that had just grown was uprooted, blue smoke rose, curled up, mixed into the smoke of gunpowder, and could not be blown away no matter how hard the north wind was infected with the breath of spring.

Even so, when every inch of the land that was hit by artillery fire was still burning with the air, there was no sign of people charging towards the position.

The trench mirror moved carefully toward the surroundings. After a sudden moment of silence, Chen Binghua's heart was relieved. It seemed that a cloud of fire floated up in the distance, and the flames rolled over the Soviet position like igniting the rolling smoke. Everyone was trembling in the rhythm of the war drum beaten by the God of War's scepter on the earth. Where would anyone run out to act as a hero?

"Our artillery has also begun to fight back!" Chen Binghua took back the trench mirror and couldn't help but turn back to his companion not far away and said happily.

"I understand!" Liu Wancai, who quickly retracted the sniper rifle, responded faintly with a tired face. More than 600 meters opposite him, a Soviet artillery observer had just exposed half of the body of the crater, crawling softly on the edge of the crater. On the ssh39-type steel helmet on his head, the red and white liquid flowing out of the bullet hole of the sniper rifle bullet showed that even the new steel helmet could only block the shells.

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"It's so exciting, beat these turtle sons to death!" When Han Jinshuan's telescope saw the rolling fire clouds in the distance, he couldn't help but waved his fists in the air.

"Company Commander, our cannon has overwhelmed the ***?" Xiao Wu, the communication soldier beside him, smiled.

"Then I have to say, how many cannons are there? There are only one thousand cannons on the sky. Do you know how many of our army have?" Han Jinshuan turned his head and glanced at him and snorted. Although the war had just begun, there were rumors of thousands of cannons in the Soviet army. In addition, the previous rumors that the Soviet artillery attacked Zamenwude caused great losses to the Pioneer Army, which made some new recruits feel a little panicked. Although the Pioneer Army has also conducted shell drop training and can dodge in advance, the shells are not eye-catching after all, if the shells are dense, it is easy to get hit.

"How many cannons do we have? Company Commander, tell me!" Correspondent Xiao Wu handed the cigarette and smiled.

"Well," Han Jinshuan snorted again, slowly took over the latest filter cigarette, but was wondering in his heart. He didn't know how many cannons there were in the legion, but looking at the raised ears of several soldiers around him, he couldn't lose his face. In addition, he needed to take the opportunity to raise his morale, so he couldn't help but teaser. After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath and said, "I want to know how many cannons there are?"

"Yeah!" The correspondent nodded repeatedly, and the soldiers around him who were looking at the artillery fire in the distance also smiled and got together before.

"That's a military secret. You can't talk and inquire, do you know?" Han Jinshuan pinched the filter, looked at the collapsed faces of the people around him, slowly spitting out a smoke ring before saying: "But if the artillery regiment in the regiment is not mentioned below 100 cm, just the artillery regiment in our division, three light artillery battalions of 105 cm, and a heavy artillery battalion of 155 cm, there will be more than 60 artillery guns first. You must know that our Xuanwu Legion has nine divisions!"

"It's only more than 500 sects!" The soldiers of the vanguard army had learned arithmetics, and someone next to him had already figured it out quickly, but he muttered a little dissatisfied with the result.

"It's only more than 500 pieces? Do you know how many artillery groups directly under the army have? Do you know how many artillery groups directly under the army have?" Han Jinshuan stared at the man, "According to artillery, you can't just count the number. The artillery groups directly under the army and the army are all over 150 kilometers, either 170 or 203. Those heavy artillery can withstand a twelve cannons in our regiment with one heavy artillery. You said that if you calculate this, even if there are a thousand artillery, they are just big and small artillery cannons from the field cannons together. Can our heavy artillery be blocked? Hum!"

Han Jinshuan thought for a long time, and felt that the number was smaller before, and said, "If we count the 76-mile cannons in the regiment, a division has more than 100 cannons, so it's easy to overwhelm the ***. Our number is not inferior to that of the ***, and there must be more heavy cannons than them. Have you seen that you have already suppressed the *** cannons? Hehe, you must know that our blizzard and vanguard cannons have not yet taken action! Humph!"

He was talking when a shocking sound came from a distance, and a mushroom cloud rolled up in the sky with dark red flames.

Han Jinshuan couldn't help but laugh, pointed to the Soviet artillery position that had exploded in the distance, and smiled proudly at the newly recruited soldiers whose horror had not yet faded, "See, you're hit!"

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"Ah, I've scalped my head again! We are the sons of the sky! Luckily with us!" Hu Jinhan drove the plane to pass by an artillery position, and looked at the thick smoke chasing behind his tail, and laughed loudly.

"Okay, be careful. Don't hit stray bullets!" Qian Liyan raised his head and gave a light instructor. Although their Caiyun fighter jets were super fast, their bulletproof capabilities were based on the stingy tradition of the *** people, which was very ordinary. When facing the Soviet-Russian plane, although the Caiyun reconnaissance plane could easily get rid of their pursuit, they were facing Soviet-Russian air defense artillery at this time.

Most of the anti-aircraft artillery on the Soviet positions were just mobilized, and the anti-aircraft artillery on the Eastern Front was concentrated on the border of the puppet Manchuria. The vanguard attacked Outer Mongolia suddenly, and there were few anti-aircraft artillery in Outer Mongolia, so there was not much inventory at all.

The artillery that came with the army almost paralyzed the Soviet Union's transportation and logistics, not to mention the anti-aircraft artillery that the Soviets had always been unwilling to care about.

As a result, when the air was controlled by the vanguard army, the small number of anti-aircraft artillery on the ground was not fully guarded.

The black smoke that exploded in the air could only scare the vanguard's reconnaissance planes to avoid flying above the artillery positions. But even so, the vanguard's reconnaissance planes still swept over the artillery positions and cooled their scalp. Hu Jinhan just took a risk.

"Okay, everything is recorded!" Qian Liyan put out the pencil in his hand, quickly pressed the communicator, and called: "Phoenix Eye No. 3 call, Fengyan No. 3 call, artillery mission! Secret position **, coordinates 236-421, the enemy is setting up heavy artillery, and will be corrected!"

"Received, Feng Ming received it!" The information in the communicator immediately reached the artillery command center of the Pioneer Army, and the adjusted heavy artillery once again showed its power.

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"The vanguard's counterattack artillery fire is very powerful!" Lieutenant General Smorodinov, chief of staff of the Far Eastern Front, was sitting in front of the map, holding the battle reports from the front line, frowned.

At the beginning, he directly used a large amount of artillery fire to suppress all large and small artillery to make a saturation attack. This move was very effective against the *** people. When the domestic artillery ideology began to rise up the battle flag full of fire, he also advocated this way of defeating the opponent's frontline positions and will.

He agreed with what Zhukov once said that the success or failure of an attack lies in the sudden attack.

Although the Soviet Union's mobilization could not be concealed by the Pioneer Army, the concentrated suppression of a large number of artillery may surprise the Pioneer Army.

This time, although the 1,000 artillery that had infiltrated the vanguard army in advance were arranged along the Outer Mongolia border, it was concentrated around forty kilometers north of Zamenwud, and at least six hundred artillery roared together.

But the front-line observers heard news that it seemed that the Pioneer Army had abandoned the forefront position and retreated to the back. Before he could figure out the meaning of these actions, the Pioneer Army's counterattack artillery fire had begun to come over.

In just half an hour, three artillery positions in front had been destroyed, and nearly a hundred artillery pieces were stopped. The artillery fire of the vanguard army not only responded extremely quickly, but also had a large number of heavy artillery, which suddenly overwhelmed the artillery attack of the Soviet Russian army.

"The annoying reconnaissance planes must be driven away!" Smorodinov couldn't help but knocked the red and blue pencil on the table, thinking to himself.

He knew that the reason why the artillery fire of the Pioneer Army was so sharp was probably related to the reconnaissance aircraft of the Pioneer Army, which was flying freely in the sky.

The shells at this time are not the kind of last-sensitivity bombs in later generations that can find targets nearby. Even if the accuracy of the artillery bombing is high, it is impossible for the artillery to bomb seamlessly like the wealthy Americans. To accurately hit the target, the artillery must observe these eyes.

The battlefield has now entered a state of "bomb shock". Downpoured shells with metallic luster are constantly falling on both sides. There is no chance for infantry performances. Even artillery observers huddled in trenches rarely show their heads, not to mention that they need to drag a long telephone line to convey the message backwards. Under such fierce firepower, it is difficult for any ground observation post to make a comprehensive adjustment. Moreover, the snipers constantly appearing on the front line of the vanguard army exploded the eyes of many artillery.

The Soviet artillery used the previous coordinates to bombard the frontier positions of the vanguard army, but the vanguard army gave up the frontier positions in advance, which made Smorodinov feel a little frustrated. The artillery positions exposed, but unexpectedly attracted the vanguard army's counterattack quickly, and the heroes were the reconnaissance aircraft that were avoiding Soviet anti-aircraft artillery fire in the sky.

Since the last time that the Soviet Union was beaten down more than 100 aircraft in one day, the sky on the Outer Mongolia border was ruled by the Pioneer Army. This allowed the Pioneer Army's reconnaissance aircraft to fly freely without worrying about the expulsion of the Soviet Union. The Soviet Union could only look up at the top of its head and use anti-aircraft artillery artillery to defend the sky on the artillery positions, which obviously could not block the observation of the reconnaissance aircraft.

The new Soviet fleet was constantly rushing over, but due to the disadvantages of the number and aircraft types, Smorodinov did not order them to attack, but only repaired several temporary front-line airports and accumulated the air power in his hands.

But at this time the artillery was also at a disadvantage. It seemed that without air supremacy, there was no question of ground attack. He had no choice but to give orders: "I inform Comrade Heliujin that this time we must calm the sky above our heads at any cost!"

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"To be honest, I'm a little unsure!" Vinagradov flipped the hat in his hand as if he said.

Time was urgent, and no one expected that the Soviet Russian planes would be quickly defeated by the Chinese in the air battle. In a month, the Soviet Russian planes had lost more than 400 one after another and had to be mobilized from all over the place. The plan to attack the Pioneer Army was in a hurry, and all parties were shirking responsibilities and grasping the power in their hands, which made the operation speed of Soviet Russian arms lag much behind.

Although there are more than 2,000 aircraft from the Far Eastern Front, there are currently only more than 600 aircraft gathered in Ulaanbaatar, Wendurhan and Sain Sanda, while there are less than 300 aircraft concentrated in Sain Sanda.

Vinagradov was indeed not sure to use these 300 somewhat backward aircraft to fight against the Pioneer Army. According to intelligence analysis, at least 300 aircraft appeared on the Pioneer Army. Although the number was similar, Vinagradov knew that the advanced and sophisticated aircraft of the Pioneer Army could fight against three, which was absolutely no problem, or even more.

He didn't expect that the rookies under his command had broken their wings before they could flap their wings.

"This is an order, and it is also the trust of the organization in you. Comrade Vinagradov!" Colonel Heliujin felt helpless, but he still looked stern and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, guarantee to complete the task!"

"We just need to drive them away!" Heliujin breathed a sigh of relief, and then added.
Chapter completed!