When the Type 66 152mm howitzer fired, the dull sound from the sky made Captain Kulik of the Third Regiment think it was thunder and rain. But when a pillar of smoke rose into the sky, people with some common sense would also realize that it was a shelling attack.

The troops of the Third Regiment, which had not yet set off, were preparing to move. When they saw Yanzhu, they were dazed. After the catastrophe, they were rampant in Mexico for two years, and these guys had never been shot.

Commander Kulik realized that something was wrong, so he hurried to his regiment headquarters to contact the battalion at the forefront to understand the situation. On the way, he saw the adjutant who was running in panic. The latter shouted loudly: "Sir, our forward was bombarded!"

As soon as the words were finished, a whistle sounded in the sky, and the extremely impactful sound made people feel heart-pounding. In less than a second of the sound, a 203mm shell fell down.

The palpitations made Captain Kulik's scalp numb, but before he could react, the violent explosion triggered a small earthquake. The commander who was subconsciously shrugging his shoulders had just bent down and wanted to avoid something, but the vibration from the ground made the ground jump, causing him to fall down.

The explosion of air waves swept through everything, and the vibration caused by the shock wave was enough to shake the glass within several kilometers. Although there was no glass at the scene, there were many people within hundreds of meters around the shelling center. The drastic changes in air pressure made the eardrum tingling and losing balance.

The violent environmental changes made him dizzy, and Captain Kulik fell to the ground and gasped. Under the bombardment of this heavy artillery, no matter how strong his body was, it was no different from mud. The smoke and dust raised by the explosion caught his eyes, making it difficult for people to get up and get up.

"Damn, what's going on?" Lying on the ground for more than a minute, Kulik could only bend over and bump into the dim smoke and dust like a headless fly. At this time, the second 203mm shell fell down again, and the shock and loud noise came again, causing him to lie down again.

After several round trips, Captain Kulik had tasted enough of the long-range heavy artillery. He knew that he should be no longer at the center of the shelling, but he should be very close to the shelling position. His mouth and nose were bleeding, his ears were buzzing, and his chest was extremely depressed, as if his internal organs had been moved.

After a while, the shelling finally stopped, and Kulik could only lie on the ground without moving. Waiting for the smoke to dissipate, he could see clearly in his insanity howitzer company about three or four hundred meters away from him was targeted by someone, and more than a dozen shells flipped the ground there.

The position of the third howitzer company is like a crater on the moon, with one pit covered with another. Originally, four 105mm howitzers disappeared completely, and the people and vehicles of the howitzer company were also gone. The area of ​​two or three football fields became a life-for-life restricted area.

"Fuk, why is this happening?" Captain Kulik looked like the most down-and-out wilderness vagabond, his hair was fluffy and his clothes were messy and broken. His face was dark and dark, muttering to himself, as dull as an idiot.

After saying that, Kulik realized that he could not hear any sound. He touched his ears, bleeding from his ears, and it seemed that he was deaf.

More than a dozen 203mm shells caused a disaster to the entire Third Regiment. The howitzer company disappeared directly, and the regiment headquarters were in disarray. The most important thing was that morale collapsed. The survivors on the entire battlefield were like lonely ghosts, staggering like the lowest zombies.

Is a group over like this?

Although the casualties were not heavy, the spirit of the entire regiment was destroyed and gone. In the past, they used cannons to bombard all kinds of poor people at the bottom. Today, they finally tasted the taste of being bombarded, and the shells were bigger and more terrifying!

After staggering for a long time, Kulik walked into his regiment headquarters tent. Yesterday he ordered a rest here, thinking that after he recovered during the day, he could go into the city and vent his anger. He didn't know that he had become the target of others venting his anger.

There was no ghost in the tent of the regiment headquarters. The tent was tilted and the tables and chairs piled up with ammunition boxes were scattered all over the floor. Several radio stations could still work, and occasionally there were calls coming from it.

"Sir, Chief Kulik, I am Hal of the First Battalion. We need support when we are bombarded. Suppress the enemy's artillery fire quickly, otherwise we can't retreat and the entire battalion will be finished." A heart-wrenching shout came from the radio, and the rumbling artillery sounds could be heard.

The one who smashed the third howitzer company was the long-range w90 thick pipe, which was powerful but only one. The first battalion of the third regiment had twelve Type 66 howitzers, which were as bombed as rain!

But when Kulik was in a trance, he could not hear anything about his subordinates' call for help. He could only stand in the tent of the regiment headquarters and shouted: "Where are people? Where have they been?"

No one anymore, I still become a ghost leader!

If you don’t have any subordinates, how can you survive in the end of the world?

Kulik, who was puzzled, rushed around in the regiment tent. When he rushed out of the tent, he saw a scattered convoy rushing through his eyes. This was the second battalion that had just set off. The battalion had a great life avoided two shellings, but was frightened by the power of the two bombardments at the beginning and the end and fled.

Cars after car ran past Kulik, and he tried to intercept him, but no one paid attention to him. Everyone was frightened to death by the fierce shelling, and even the officers lost the courage to resist. The only thought of hundreds of people was quickly escaped.

The vehicle rushed by and no one stopped. At the end, a skewed car appeared in front of Kulik. Somehow the car had a flat wheel, and five unlucky guys were yelling in the running car.

Best shouted, "Raphael, are you going to bring us there? Shouldn't we surrender to the troops in the city and tell them our identity?"

Raphael was trying to control the steering wheel, and he shouted anxiously: "At this time, you are sure you shouldn't avoid it first? Who knows on the battlefield that you are a friend of the enemy? Anyway, the shells don't have eyes."

When the five unlucky guys escaped to Kulik, the damaged car finally couldn't control his shoulder and hit a dirt pit. The engine was turned off and could no longer start. When they got out of the car and tried to unplug the car, Kulik suddenly rushed out and grabbed Raphael.

If it weren't for seeing that Kulik was not in his hand and he looked like a lunatic, Raphael and others could have shot him immediately. However, when Kulik roared a few times to try to re-direct the five unlucky guys, Raphael suddenly stared at the guy with a gray face for a long time.

"This guy seems to be Kulik."

"Who is Kulik?"

"The leader of the Third Regiment, a tough character from the Diago family in the past. He once ambushed a group of special police in Mexico, killed more than a dozen special police officers on the roadside, cut off the ears of the special police officers and sent them to the president at that time."

A guy who sounds awesome.

The five unlucky guys stopped quarreling unexpectedly and slowly surrounded Kulik. Kulik, who was still calling out, also realized something was wrong, but he could only hold on to the scene in a confused manner and said that he was not afraid.

When Kulik used a violent attitude to express his identity and intention to shock Raphael and his gang, five unlucky guys rushed forward together.

"Catch him, this is an important prisoner."

"I strangled his neck, I strangled. We are going to develop, we have seized the enemy's senior officer. I want to avenge my family!"
Chapter completed!