Wang Zhong bellowed, "Hold on, I'm figuring out a solution right now!"
At this time, he still thought that the enemy had simply switched their direction of attack. For such a scenario, he had already prepared a plan: to move the T34s to the hillock's side edge of the forest to form a crossfire.
No sooner had he hung up the phone than the ringtone chimed in again. He could only pick up the receiver once more. "I am Rocossov, speak!"
"This is the second battalion of the 5th Bieshensk Regiment. We have a large number of tanks maneuvering on the eastern side of our position!"
The position of the second battalion of the 5th Bieshensk Regiment was to the east of the city, mainly responsible for guarding the artillery positions. They were also a reserve force, ready to be mobilized to the northern forest for a slaughter if necessary.
Wang Zhong didn't ask for details; instead, he chose to overview the situation himself.
