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Chapter 333 The Storm Sweeping the Earth (First update, please subscribe)
Only a dead white ghost is a good white ghost!
This is just what the big guys say in private. In fact, South Chinese never discriminate against white people.How is it possible to discriminate against them?
From Marshal Zhu himself to ordinary workers, many of them married white men.Discrimination is of course out of the question.

For the soldiers of Nanhua, they even looked forward to attacking Buenos Aires. After all, in that city with a population of more than [-], there are all kinds of Latin girls everywhere.

Many bachelor veterans in the military married their wives in Chile. Naturally, many recruits or veterans who have not found a wife hope to complete life events in Buenos Aires.

"It's only one kilometer!"

Lying on the edge of the trench, Wang Taisheng stared at the front. Occasionally he would pick up the 62-type rifle and aim at the front, but this distance was farther than the range of the 62-type rifle.

"If there is a 67-type sniper rifle, I will definitely be able to deal with a few ghosts."

Wang Taisheng sat down with some pity. He looked at the Type 67 rifle in Li Le's arms with envy in his eyes. That rifle was more powerful and had a longer range.

"Hungry?"

With the general's hat half-buttoned in front of him, Li Le looked up at Wang Taisheng from under the brim of the hat and said.

"Want to use 67? As long as you can hit ten rings with a [-]-meter target gun, I guarantee you can..."

Before the words of others fell, accompanied by a dull whistling sound, when the shells fell, violent explosions swept through the vicinity of the trench.

"Damn ghost, it's firing again! Where's our cannon?"

"That's right, where are our cannons? Ever since we got here, we've only seen ghosts firing cannons..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, you won't be able to eat hot tofu if you're impatient. Once we fire the cannon, that will be truly earth-shattering!"

When the recruits complained there, the veterans comforted them with words, and then smoked leisurely. They knew very well how powerful Nanhua's cannons were, and they had seen them in Shanxi.

The wait didn't last long.

On October 10, in the early hours of the morning, the orderlies in the trenches continued to deliver orders. As the orders were issued, the soldiers put bayonets on their rifles one after another.For a while, the trenches were filled with the sound of bayonets being installed, and the soldiers holding their rifles might be nervous, or expecting, or a little excited, and of course a little afraid, but none of them flinched. Be very clear about your responsibilities.Once the order is given, they will jump out of the trenches they are in and attack the Afghan positions.

When the soldiers were preparing for the upcoming battle, Zhu Xianhai, who had just arrived at the front line, was accompanied by Sun Hu and other generals to the forward position. The reason why he came here was because this battle was of great importance.They were in the bunker, observing the defense line of the Argentine army by the moonlight, and then Zhu Xianhai laughed.

"Have you ever heard that the Argentines call this place the 'Fort Umaita of Argentina'?"

"The Umaita Fortress? The one in Paraguay? The fortress that was brought down by the Allied forces of Argentina and Brazil?"

Sun Hu frowned slightly and said.

"That name seems unlucky!"

"It's unlucky! During the old Lopez's tenure, in order to strengthen the control of the Paraná River, he spent a lot of money to build a huge Umaita fortress, equipped with hundreds of large and small bunkers, and equipped with more than 300 guns of various calibers. The artillery, the waterway leading to Asuncion is within its range, so it is known as the "Sevastopol of South America", but everyone knows the final result."

Zhu Xianhai said with a smile.

"Look at the Argentines now calling this place "Umaita Fortress"? Have you noticed that these ghosts don't care much about naming names. We Chinese people pay attention to naming names to win praise. You call it How good is Gibraltar in South America, and the name is so lucky. Sevastopol is famous for its perfect defense, but it is more famous because it was ravaged by Britain and France in the Crimean War. The Argentines called it "Argentina's Umaita Fortress", what do you think will happen?"

Perhaps in order to get a good start, Zhu Xianhai said this result on purpose. In fact, he was also a little nervous deep down in his heart. After all, this was the first real battle for Nanhua.

The time in Chile was just a small trial, but the Trent Loken in front of me was a carefully constructed field fortress, and it was a fortress built with barbed wire, trenches, and fortresses based on the experience of the Civil War. Between the forts, even the Argentines planted mines.

Such a fortress is really not easy to fight!
At 4 o'clock in the morning, an order was issued from the artillery position:
"Reload each cannon!"

However, within tens of seconds, the 76 88mm and 105mm field guns, 120mm field howitzers, and 150mm and [-]mm mortars belonging to the First South China Army Corps quickly removed the artillery camouflage net and shook the guns. In one shot, the loader quickly pushed the first wave of shells into the barrel, closed the breech breech, and the aiming hand completed the muzzle positioning according to the elements given in advance.

At 4:05, at the moment when the minute hand and the second hand lined up, Zhu Xianhai, who was at the forefront, personally issued an order.

The command is three words:
"let's start!"

Although the order was very simple, Zhu Xianhai knew that the meaning of these three words was not the beginning of a battle, but the beginning of a great cause!
The silence of the early morning was suddenly broken by deafening gunfire.

The sky and the earth were suddenly turned red by the flames of the cannon, and in the next moment, a storm swept across the earth. It was the blast from the cannon sweeping across the earth!

"Whoosh..."

Wang Taisheng and his comrades who were in the front trenches heard a sound from above their heads, dense and somewhat strange sounds passed over their heads, the sound sounded a bit like a sharp wind whistle.

It's the roar of shells!
Some are dull, some are sharp.

The dull ones are mortar shells, and the sharp ones are field artillery shells. The former has a low muzzle velocity and a dull sound, while the latter has a high muzzle velocity and a sharp sound.

The battle has begun!
History should remember this moment. At [-]:[-] on October [-], [-] A.D., after dispatching troops and generals for nearly a month, the Nanhua Army finally sounded the horn to march.

This clarion call is not just aimed at Argentina!

This day is destined to be cut into the annals of history, just like the cannon wind sweeping the earth at this time, when this storm blows, no one knows where this storm will sweep, and no one knows where it will be. When and in what form, stop there.

But this storm is sweeping across the land from today, from this moment.

(End of this chapter)