Bullets whistled.

The walls cracked like tofu, and the entire municipal building was crumbling under the gunfire.

The water glass in Chrissy's hand kept trembling. Not only were there many people on the opposite side, but they were also more professional. They were precisely distributed like killing machines.

"Is this what the teacher does?"

Sweat dripped on my forehead.

I don’t know where to put the pencil in my hand.

Half of the areas have been marked with crosses, and those are controlled areas.

As the highest commander of the army, he was more anxious than any other soldier.

The rebel army has 20 artillery pieces, 20 mortars each, and light machine guns everywhere.

The inverted triangle advance is simple and crude. It is an insertion, dividing the outer buildings one by one, and then building a stable firepower point there to provide suppression.

We do not directly send troops to attack the troops inside the building.

We are not prepared to start a street fight with them at all.

Professional, too professional.

After a 40-minute battle, the battle damage was 3:1, 30 soldiers were killed, and 5 were injured and unable to fight.

The Wrangler is so wonderful. Either it can be killed directly, or it cannot be killed. It is really difficult to lose its combat effectiveness.

But this casualty rate is already terrifying, with an average of one soldier killed every minute.

Even with such a tragic casualty ratio, the government troops did not retreat and surrender. The people who led the troops were quite capable.

...

Huo Shan stood on the bridge, watching the soldiers who entered, lying on the square, shooting at the soldiers inside the building.

The gunfire was no longer so intensive, and the machine gun on the opposite side misfired.

In this case, most bullets can only cause damage but not death.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the flying bullets cracked the glass of the building inch by inch.

The government troops on the periphery were suppressed by Huoshan's artillery fire from three directions and retreated directly.

Basically there is no fighting situation.

"Let the mortars open new roads and clear the building!"

Street fighting is absolutely not allowed.

This is a bloody lesson in the history of war.

There is no use in street fighting. It can only add fuel to the battle. That is what stupid generals do, and Huo Shan will not do it.

Directly let the mortars blow out some gaps in the house and pass through the building.

Fortunately, the opposite side didn't have heavy firepower, which allowed Huo Shan to play like this. Otherwise, as soon as the mortar showed up, it would be focused on.

"Yes!" The messenger set out with his gun on his back.

"General, are the bombardments going to continue?"

The shelling had stopped for a long time, and the artillerymen had been kneeling on the ground for so long that their legs were numb.

"Push the artillery fire forward 300 meters and blow up that building!"

Huo Shan pointed domineeringly at an auxiliary building. There was a machine gun inside. The soldiers could not rush up to it, and the mortars could not reach it.

"Blow it up?" the soldier asked cautiously.

"how?"

"It's not good to blow it up~"

"If it hadn't been for the bombing of the House of Commons, I would have bombed it long ago."

Huo Shan sneered, he had already fought and still cared about this.

This is war, the most unreasonable state. Is there anything more unreasonable than it?

"Yes, General."

Artillery. Remove the fixed sandbags, then lift the cannon and move it under the bridge head.

Now Huo Shan was not afraid at all and ran away from the river.

Because the two buildings along the river were captured, the other party could not escape.

It's only a matter of time before we take over the entire municipal building.

"The target is directly ahead at 12 o'clock, altitude 40, range 1200, half the standard ammunition amount!"

This baseline amount is not fixed, and there are differences among countries on Blue Star. The most direct one is the quantity. The base number of howitzers in the United States is 400, while that in China is lower. The base number of large-caliber artillery shells is generally 60.

Quantity does not equal firepower. After all, the types of artillery fire vary greatly.

The base number established by Huoshan is 30 artillery pieces.

There's no way around it, the military level of the entire Youzhou City can be said to be outstanding.

The number of artillery shells produced per day is only 40, and the number of guns produced is a little more than 260. There is no other data.

Six cannons fired concentrated fire bombardment.

The small building, which was not strong enough, collapsed immediately after taking more than a dozen shots.

"General, how many are left, should I shoot or not..."

...

"You are a taxpayer, you have to decide what to do~" Huo Shan was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but smile.

It was still raining and the municipal building was in ruins.

The charred land was full of craters, and 300 artillery shells poured into this one square kilometer of land.

Layers of dark clouds were pressing down on this land, as if they were going to completely destroy it.

The wind keeps tearing the clothes hanging on the broken barbed wire, reminding people that a life has been lost here.

Even though there were only 900 people on the battlefield, the fighting was still very dark.

Huo Shan held a pistol and kept wandering at the end of the bridge.

He was very worried.

An hour's time has arrived.

The remaining administrative buildings of the seven generals and the left and right chambers are still in the hands of the government troops.

The other buildings collapsed one by one under Huo Shan's caliber tactics.

Among the government troops, some began to surrender, more than 20 of them.

The gun was surrendered, tied with a rope, and forced out of the battlefield.

"Chrissy, are you tenacious?"

10:14.

A pocket watch was gently covered, as if a decision had been made.

"fry!"

Huo Shan pointed to the last two buildings and said one word coldly.

"Shoot out all the cannonballs!"

"General, I didn't see the enemy..."

"Then explode until you can see the enemy!"

Every soldier is precious and cannot be killed because of a building.

But the person standing opposite can only say sorry, please die.

quack!

The black gun barrel was aimed at the last fortress.

Just at the moment when the gun is about to fire.

"etc!"

A white flag stretched out from the second-floor window, sign of surrender.

"surrender?"

"General, we have won!" the artilleryman enthusiastically gave Huo Shan a hug.

Huo Shan grabbed his collar and shouted angrily, "If you don't hand over the gun, you are not a prisoner. What are you happy about?"

Feigning surrender is a tactic directly written in the Chinese military manual. An excellent general must not make such a mistake.

"Go, point your cannon at them," Huo Shan threw the soldiers away.

They are too young, they have never experienced a real war, they are all civilians with guns.

"Yes," he said hurriedly and uncoordinated with his hands and feet.

Chrissy slowly walked out of the first floor. He raised his arms to indicate that he had no weapons. He was followed by soldiers with guns raised above their heads.

There were about 30 of them in total, and a dozen of them were being carried.

But they held their chests high and looked calmly at the rebels who came to take away their weapons.

His posture was upright, his makeup was neat, and he didn't have the decadence of a defeated army.

A born general, Chrissy!

The two of them were more than a thousand meters apart, and their eyes met, one winning and the other losing.

It is actually not quite correct to say that Huoshan won without force.

What you need to know is that Huoshan's army is basically in an offensive position.

Another problem is that although they have a large number of people, they cannot take advantage of the local area and cannot expand from the beginning.

The last step is to look at the battle damage, which is basically 1:3.5.

In terms of command difficulty, Huoshan has multiple arms that work together to fight.

Tactically, Huo Shan's methods are also very sophisticated. The three-three system coordinates with each other so that everyone who rushes in has support.

If there was a mistake, it would be that Huo Shan was overconfident and thought he could defeat his opponent for an hour.

The first thing Chrissy said when he saw Huoshan was, "I'm very unfortunate to play against you."

"Yes," Huo Shan nodded, "But unfortunately, soldier, you are still alive."

Krissy was silent.

The Luanhe River is rippling with light.

The dark clouds above my head faded away, and the golden sunshine shone through the sky-like stratus clouds, making it warm and bright.

Illuminating this world.

"Is this also a realm of the art of war?"

Huo Shan nodded, "War is abnormal, and the best military strategists avoid war."

"Then why do you..."

"When people see no hope of solution, they will choose the most extreme way to solve the problem."

Huo Shan sat gently on the bridge, hanging his legs over the river.

A kind of weightlessness and high heart palpitations reminded him of the danger, but his heart could remain calm.

Killing is not my intention, but I hope there will be no disputes.

"So what do you want to do?"

Chrissy also sat down next to Huo Shan.

"Maybe it's just a mistake," Huo Shan shook his head.

The golden sunshine ripples peacefully on the sparkling lake.

Having not seen the sound of gunfire for a long time, the windows of the residential area were opened and curiously looked at the municipal building that had become a ruin.

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