"That's almost enough. They are armored soldiers with car wheels. There aren't many cars among your soldiers. Forget it."
As soon as Lin Feng finished persuading, Zhukov came in from outside with people applauding.
"I pay tribute to you by becoming a god in the first battle!"
Li Yunlong didn't care, he just felt that he was run away by Feng Boke.
However, this result has exceeded everyone's expectations. They originally thought that Li Yunlong was just bragging and might not even be able to mobilize the troops.
As a result, as soon as they took action, they were shown what war is!
Lao Maozi is still far behind.
For dinner in the evening, Li Yunlong had no appetite and only ate two bowls of beef stew with potatoes.
"Fourth, what's the next step? They didn't give me a map!"
When Lin Feng saw that Li Yunlong still wanted to fight, he quickly stopped his elder brother from continuing the fight. Who knew what tricks Hans was using?
"No, this is my opponent. He can do tricks. I have to compete with him."
Lin Feng failed to persuade him. When Zhukov heard that Li Yunlong was still willing to help, he narrowed his eyes and gave all his treasures to Li Yunlong.
"This is the ivory pistol given to me by my loving father, for you."
Li Yunlong said in his heart that this thing couldn't be used for fighting, and it would look ugly if it was scratched, so he didn't want Lin Feng to accept it quickly.
"This thing is priceless, keep it quickly and give it to your son later!"
Li Yunlong looked at the people eating and drinking and patted the table.
"The enemy hasn't been defeated yet, so we won't celebrate like this. After thinking about it, they are most likely to retreat 300 kilometers away, otherwise they will become a big rout."
Zhukov looked at Li Yunlong very seriously.
"My staff just researched this problem, and you actually guessed it."
Li Yunlong looked at these staff officers as if they were idiots.
"I can figure it out with my butt, so what the hell do I need to do research on?"
At this time, Li Yunlong just wanted to catch the fleeing Feng Boke as soon as possible.
"They should retreat to the far north near Kiev. I received intelligence that in order to stabilize the situation, they have sent Model to organize defense."
Li Yunlong had never heard of this person at all. He just felt that no matter how many people came, I would still be able to beat him to death.
Lin Feng quickly spread knowledge.
"Model is a famous defense master in Hans's army. As long as he appears, the enemy will not be able to take a step forward. He is a veritable defensive genius."
Zhukov looked at Li Yunlong excitedly. Lin Feng didn't want his eldest brother to go through this muddy water, but Li Yunlong just wanted to compete with this defense master.
"I want to see how awesome he is!"
Zhukov made an exception and promoted Li Yunlong to deputy commander-in-chief of the Red Army. As long as Li Yunlong was willing to fight, he would have to fight those bastards to the end.
"Then how many soldiers are you going to give me?"
Zhukov gritted his teeth.
"I have 100,000 elites at my disposal. I will hand them all over to you. No other army can compare with them."
Li Yunlong felt that it was a bit lacking, and the others quickly persuaded him.
"This is General Zhukov's last trump card and the last elite of the Red Army. This is your trust. Please lead us to victory!"
Li Yunlong was a little helpless, but he still took over the 100,000 elites.
Little did he know that Zhukov had already issued a military order. If Li Yunlong was defeated, he would die!
The next day, Li Yunlong pushed the command headquarters 150 kilometers away from Moscow.
Looking at the map carefully, the intelligence department rushed to collect new developments, and Model was indeed here.
"Little Model, take care of it!"
Li Yunlong took a sip of sweet potato roast, and Lin Feng was responsible for the logistics of the entire army.
"Order all the transport planes in the Northeast Base of the Eighth Route Army not to stop for a moment and bring us fruits, vegetables and field rations."
With Lin Feng's strong logistical support, Li Yunlong was able to let go.
"There are 900 tanks and 1,300 artillery pieces among these 100,000 people. We have no problem attacking. Fourth brother, please bring up our large-caliber tanks!"
Lin Feng could only temporarily requisition the railway.
Heavy tanks were finally pushed onto the battlefield of World War II. Lao Maozi thought that his KV tanks were already at their peak.
Unexpectedly, it was not the limit of the Eighth Route Army!
Seeing the heavy tanks rushing onto the battlefield, the No. 4 tank was like a squishy one, being easily manipulated.
The trained tank destroyer was bombarded to pieces by a single shot just by looking at it.
Lin Feng was also interesting enough and brought all the First Tank Division from the Northeast Base.
"Model, I want to fight with you."
"We, the Eighth Route Army, will be the vanguard. You all listen, no one should be afraid of death. We must put on a desperate stance and fight them to the end!"
When the battle began, Li Yunlong's command was very timely, and the troops rushed forward in a swarm.
The assault of heavy tanks played a decisive role at this time. Model did not expect that the enemy would come up with such a powerful weapon.
Li Yunlong's attack had no structure. He let his troops hit wherever he thought, leaving the enemy unable to judge.
Model was too busy to even drink water.
"The intelligence did not mention that there was such a powerful person. I ordered the troops to modify their combat methods and equip them with all Iron Fist rocket launchers to attract them to the open space and use artillery to deal with them."
Model wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to lay out the bait.
Li Yunlong saw it at the time and ordered his armored divisions to stop advancing and spread to the surrounding areas.
Hans was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head. Heavy tanks must use high explosives, and each one must be at least 40 kilograms to explode.
The dosage is so small that it can’t even break someone’s tracks!
Lin Feng was also paying close attention to the battlefield and couldn't help but sigh.
"Model can defend such a powerful weapon. He is worthy of being the strongest defense master on the surface."
Zhukov and others watched with horror, this was the real fighting.
Li Yunlong's command has been superb. The troops on the battlefield are like his hands, scratching wherever they feel itchy.
Zhukov couldn't even get a word in, so he helped Li Yunlong pass a pencil and pour a glass of water.
Looking at the whole world, no one can have this kind of treatment. Li Yunlong searched all night and found a breakthrough.
"Order 20,000 people to attack me from this breach. But don't be reluctant to fight, withdraw immediately!"
They had already gained an advantage, but the result was that the elite troops who rushed out after the order was issued did not retreat in time and were surrounded by the enemy.
"You are so disobedient, I want to kill you."
Li Yunlong mobilized the heavy tank division and rushed to Model's command post at all costs.
At this time, Model sat in the chair and refused to move.
"What about heavy tanks? I believe the troops can stop them."
"It will be too late if we don't withdraw. Let's go first and try to eliminate them in the next stage."
As soon as Model withdrew, he saw the light of the heavy tank shining on his face, and the heavy machine gun then opened fire. Fortunately, two staff officers blocked the gun for him.
"I will definitely avenge this!"
The heavy tanks finally succeeded in the assault and brought out 20,000 elites...
