Chapter 2427 Steel Rain

Now Satan's battles are mainly artillery battles. If anything happens, just call Rebrov, and then the cannons will fire directly. Satan doesn't need to do anything at all. August 1????Chinese Ｗ㈠Ｗ?Ｗ?. 81ZW． COM

The artillery had to do everything for them, so Satan's team naturally had nothing to do, so they were bored and found life boring.

Combat is inherently a high-risk job, and it gets boring when it's boring. No one will complain. Gao Yang spent a lot of money, a lot of effort, and hard work to build an artillery unit. If it's because of these artillery units, If you complain because the effect of using it is too good, that would be ungrateful.

Gao Yang was naturally very proud of Rebrov for playing an important role. As for Rebrov, he was of course even more proud.

Who doesn’t want to let himself become a key figure and the core force that determines the direction of the battle? Rebrov is very satisfied with the role he has played so far and the importance of the role he plays.

"Destroyed one self-propelled gun and two ammunition trucks."

Rebrov proudly told his deputy and two calculation soldiers the results of the battle.

"Not bad, it's time to order the brothers to move their positions."

The speaker was Rebrov's deputy. His name was Roshkov. He had been a lieutenant in the artillery unit of the Ukrainian regular army. Later, he was captured by Satan and handed over to the angels. He did not want to continue to be a prisoner in Eastern Ukraine, nor did he want to return to Western Ukraine. In the army of the Zhengfu Army, he finally left Ukraine to work for Satan in order to make a lot of money.

Roshkov was thirty-one years old and a very stable officer. Although he had commanded artillery in Ukraine for many years and had a higher military rank and more experience than Rebrov, he still devoted himself to Rebrov. Rolf became the deputy, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who made him not a top graduate from Sumy Advanced Artillery Academy? The most important thing was who made him less trustworthy than Rebrov.

The artillery unit code-named Sheep has never been attacked by an air strike, nor has it been targeted by artillery fire. However, the artillery unit still strictly abides by the biggest advantage and rule of the self-propelled artillery unit, which is to hit and leave.

Nowadays, artillery is difficult to deal with. It is different from decades ago. With the existence of artillery radar, it can be located by the radar within a few dozen seconds after firing. If you don't run within three minutes, you will definitely be shot. In Ukraine, Roshkov did not dare to carry out a five-minute shelling at all. He could hit as many bombs as he could in two minutes. It was definitely right to run away as soon as the shooting was over.

Here, if Rebrov and Roshkov were not willing to be too lax and break the main rules of artillery, there would be no need for them to order the transfer of positions.

Roshkov gave advice,

Although Rebrov found it troublesome, he had made the same decision himself. After the cannon was fired, it was natural for him to run away.

But just when Rebrov was about to order the troops to move their positions, Liang Dong's voice came from his walkie-talkie.

"Wild Duck, have you moved your position? I'll be there soon. The main course for lunch today is red cabbage soup. Aren't you strongly requesting red cabbage soup? I tried it according to your instructions. You can try it later. Doesn’t it taste right?”

"Ah, mouse, my brother, thank you so much. We didn't move our position. You really gave me a big surprise."

After speaking over the intercom, Rebrov said happily: "The mouse made beetroot soup for us, haha!"

Roshkov was also overjoyed. It was just that it was extremely hot in this hellish place. The key was that the food was really unpalatable. The power of habit is very powerful. The biggest wish of the artillery team, which is now mainly composed of Ukrainians, is to be able to drink. Lipstick vegetable soup.

Roshkov said with some worry: "The rats will bring food soon, should we move our position?"

Rebrov waved his hand and said: "The nearest backup position we need to move to is five kilometers away. The road here is difficult to walk. It will take at least an hour to pack up and relocate. I just told the mouse that we have not moved the position because I don’t plan to move my position.”

What Roshkov was worried about was that the red cabbage soup would be cold after the transfer of positions. If it was not cold, it would not taste good. He was not worried about being hit by air strikes or shelling. After all, it had been so long and they had not yet tasted it. Have you encountered any attacks?

"Okay, okay, we won't move. It'll be fine anyway."

Rebrov was very happy, and everyone was very happy. After waiting in anticipation for less than ten minutes, the intercom rang again.

"Wild duck, prepare for my arrival!"

Rebrov laughed, stood up and left the command post while shouting: "Here he comes."

Rebrov's headquarters was built in a small mountain col. There were two large rocks, which were supported by black sunscreen nets. There was a wooden table underneath, with a map and some calculator on it. Things like sights and rulers became his command post.

As for self-propelled artillery, it is quite important to have a flat land about 400 meters away from the command post. Self-propelled artillery is used intensively in mountainous areas.

There was no door to the command post. Standing outside the stone, Rebrov could already see a pickup truck coming from the foot of the mountain.

The sky is blue, the sun is blazing, the mountains are black, the rocks are very hot, and there is a smell of something burning in the air.

Rebrov raised his head and glanced at the sky, the artillery positions, and the mountains in the distance. Everything was monotonous. There seemed to be no color except the blue sky. They were all dark. But Rebrov still likes it here, he just does.

After looking at the truck where Liang Dong was delivering food, Rebrov waved to Roshkov and said with a smile: "Tell the brothers to shake it off. Stop fighting. It's time to eat. After eating, move positions. "

Rebrov looked at his artillery position. He was in a good mood, and then he saw a small white parachute suddenly appear above the self-propelled gun, and then the small parachute turned into a gray cloud.

Groups of gray clouds suddenly appeared above the artillery, then flashed and turned into circular clouds. Then, Rebrov heard continuous and dense explosions. The explosions were not strong, but Too dense explosions sounded at the same time, making him seem to have lost his hearing for a moment.

Under the sun's rays, rain began to fall from the sky and fell on the dusty ground, with stones and sand flying everywhere.

It rained steel from the sky.

Gray smoke, black smoke, self-propelled artillery one after another began to catch fire and explode. Rebrov saw a soldier who had just leaned half of his body out of the turret disappear before his eyes, turning into a ball of red rain and mist.

There was no sound between heaven and earth, and only rich colors were left that continued to reflect in Rebrov's eyes.

Rebrov only felt his knees soften, and then he knelt down on the stone-covered ground, but he couldn't feel the pain at all in his knees. The pain was only in his heart.

In a short time, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, and Rebrov finally roared out with all his strength.

"Brothers! It's over, it's all over, my brothers..."