Late in the morning, a team of 500 people hid in the darkness and quietly approached the enemy's position.
Using the cover of night, they passed through the gap in the barbed wire fence as quickly as possible, holding repeating rifles and advancing. In front of the huge position, they were extremely inconspicuous, and the black cloaks on their bodies blended into the night and the black earth.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a flare flew up in the city of Chelyabinsk. The blazing white light dispelled the darkness, and the entire sky was like daylight. The defenders in the city began to observe their positions, but they found nothing.
As soon as the flares were raised, the team led by Katerina fell to the ground, holding their rifles under their bodies. They integrated with the earth and successfully escaped the sight of the defenders.
Within a few minutes, the flares gradually went out, the light disappeared, and the prostrate team quickly got up and marched towards the city again.
This team is well-trained and follows orders and prohibitions. Everyone knows what they should do. They have accumulated enough experience by crawling among the dead, and nothing can shake their will.
This was the greatest gift that Peter the Great left to his daughter - an army he personally brought.
After another round of flares, Katerina finally led the soldiers to the outside of the defense line. Inside the giant tree blocking the road, soldiers armed with Delisser bolt-action rifles were patrolling back and forth. Behind them, a large number of patrolling and defensive teams often appeared.
The precautions were very tight. This time, Marquis James tried his best. He did not relax his vigilance even late at night, and set up many warning posts overtly and covertly.
The last sneak attack scared him.
Katerina did not rush to launch an attack, but observed patiently. When she discovered that the soldiers of the Kingdom of Windsor would patrol every 15 minutes, she waved to summon Bodelinov and pointed to the tower not far away: "I'll give you 50 people to take it down."
"no problem."
Bodelinov agreed immediately. Although there were dozens of enemy soldiers on the tower, they had already reached the vicinity of the tower at night, and it was not difficult to seize this fortification.
As long as the tower is taken down, Bodelinov can use the bunker to shoot below, causing great pressure on the reinforcing enemy troops and constantly delaying time.
Taking down the tower was only part of the plan. Katerina summoned several generals one after another, assigned combat missions, and told them the areas they must hold on to. After the layout was completed...
Katerina pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded it with a 'Kacha' sound, glanced at Edward, and rushed out of the bunker.
The sudden sound of footsteps attracted the attention of the defenders. Although they could not see clearly who was running towards them in the darkness, they still shouted and raised the Delisse bolt-action rifle in their hands, and then...
boom!
In the night, a fire suddenly appeared, and a bullet shot through his chest.
Whoosh!
Three flares flew high into the sky one after another, illuminating the forward position. When the soldiers on duty saw that a group of enemies had approached, they were frightened and shouted to sound the alarm, and the battle started instantly.
"Don't charge too deep!" Katerina shouted while using the bunker to shoot at the enemy troops coming for support: "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 body was as strong as a skinny monkey. He jumped over the block in one leap and used his body to The moment he knocked open the tower door and fell to the ground sideways, he pulled the trigger one after another.
boom! boom! boom!
The enemies surrounding the tower steps were shot before they could react. They didn't understand where Bodelinov got the courage to rush in alone, but his single-man breakthrough tactic obviously worked, and he successfully opened the gap and tore it apart. The tower defense line.
"Follow me!"
After emptying the bullets in the gun, Bodelinov did not change the ammunition at all. He directly threw away the repeating rifle in his hand, pulled out the saber and runner from his waist, used the knife in one hand and the runner in the other, and rushed up to the spinning wheel with a roar. stairs, and launched a critical battle towards the top of the tower.
In a narrow and cramped space, revolvers and sabers are much more effective than single-shot long rifles. The panicked enemy can often only fire one shot, and Bodelinov rushes in front of him before he has time to change bullets. Cutting down the enemy who was close to Chi Chi with a knife, and knocking down the soldiers rushing downstairs with a backhand shot, Bodelinov shouted excitedly: "It seems that my skills have not deteriorated yet! Who dares to call me "I" in the future? He's as fat as a pig, so I'm going to show him off! Let him know what heavyweight is!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet hit Bodelinov's shoulder, and blood immediately poured out. Bodelinov looked at the wound, then at the confused young soldier above him, and rushed forward. With one kick, the bullet not only did not destroy his fighting power, but awakened the power of his blood that had not appeared for a long time. The pain made him crazy. Bodelinov laughed and killed the young soldier under him with a knife. Blood spattered all over the place. He didn't care about his face and kept moving forward like a crazy black bear, leaving enemy corpses one after another wherever he passed.
In less than ten minutes, Bodelinov rushed to the top of the tower. When he saw the last three enemies, he grinned, threw out the revolver with empty bullets, knocked one over, and chopped down another with a knife. Enemy's arm.
Such a brutal and bloody scene frightened the last soldier. The other soldier raised his gun, his arm twitched as if he had been electrocuted, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Seeing his unsatisfactory look, Bodelinov stepped forward, raised his palm as big as a pot lid, and slapped the soldier unconscious.
"Move quickly!" Bodelinov shouted to his companions who were one step behind him: "Help me stop the enemy reinforcements! I will support His Highness!"
As the tower's bullets fired at the enemies pouring out of the streets, Katerina knew that Bodelinov had captured the tower.
Good news also came from other areas. The most forward position has fallen into their hands. There is no need to worry about the flank being attacked. The first step of the plan has been successful.
the other side....
General Makarov drew out his command knife and led the soldiers towards the barbed wire fence area. They laid thick quilts for sleeping on the barbed wire fence layer by layer, used their strength to climb over the obstacles, and screamed towards Cheriya. Binsk.
The general offensive was launched.
The sound of gunfire, artillery, and lighting flares rang out in Chelyabinsk passed the information to friendly forces not far away. Soon Duke Ivanovich knew that an attack was launched in the direction of Chelyabinsk, and he made a prompt decision , on the one hand, they sent people to intercept and support the enemy forces in Chelyabinsk, and on the other hand, they commanded the army to launch an attack.
The battle started late at night.
Looking at the bright spots of flares in the sky, Onufri, who was wandering near the border, scratched his head and scratched his head. He was as anxious as an ant 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 vigilance missions from a distance?
This is not fair!
Remember when he was fighting with Peter the Great, when was he not at the forefront?
However....
Just when he was complaining in his heart that Katerina wouldn't let him play the main attack...
The adjutant next to him suddenly shouted: "General! Look! There seems to be something going on with General Raffl!"
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