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Chapter 468: It may be the plague

However, the commanders of the Soviet Red Army were really bet right this time. The 189th Division did not have ammunition, and the scene of their fierce counterattacks before did confuse the Soviet Red Army, believing that they were not short of ammunition and that they could break through.

With the airdrop of the air force, all areas went to each area, but the 189th Division did not go. Thinking of the location of the 189th Division and its performance just now, the commander of the Soviet Red Army immediately ordered the troops to break through with all their strength from the location of the 189th Division.

As long as they can break out of the first encirclement, although they are still in the encirclement, they will not be as passive as they are now. At least they have other comrades in the army. At that time, the main energy of the First Army will not be placed on them, and the chance of survival will be much greater than now.

It's just a pity that the Soviet commander guessed the beginning, but not the end. The 189th Division did not have much ammunition, but not without it. Although they could not support a large-scale battle, small-scale blockade was still fine. The entire division had nearly 50,000 people, and one person fired five shots enough for them to bear it.

Moreover, in the past, the 189th Division squandered at any cost. He didn't care whether the enemy could hit it or not. He fired the gun as long as he felt it was OK. Now that the ammunition is insufficient, the soldiers will naturally aim and then fire it, so that the ammunition can be used in the right place as much as possible.

Don’t underestimate the marksmanship of the soldiers of the 189th Division. After fighting for such a long time, each soldier fired at least hundreds of bullets. If he hadn’t even practiced his marksmanship well, it would be really embarrassing.

When the Soviet Red Army rushed up, the 189th Division gave them a blow without hesitation. Although the guns and bullets were not as powerful as before, the power was still there, and the accuracy of the bullets became more and more accurate. The number of shots was decreasing, while the number of fallen enemies was increasing.

However, if you want to deal with the Soviet Red Army's lifeless charge, there is no other way to solve it except to shoot intensively and pull out a no-man's land between the two sides.

But the problem with the 189th Division is that it lacks ammunition and cannot support a no-man's land. Therefore, although the fallen Soviet Red Army has a large number of people, the distance between the two sides is quickly getting closer. If they get closer, the situation will be a little bad.

"Don't save bullets, kill me."

Seeing that the distance was pulled to less than fifty meters, Wang Bo, the commander of the 189th Division, could no longer hold it back. He could not watch the soldiers go to play melee battles with the Soviet Russians.

Of course, it was not that Wang Bo looked down on his soldiers, but that he felt it was unnecessary and let the soldiers take risks in order to save a little bullet. In the face of awesome soldiers, they would be killed by others.

No matter what, the same result will be. Instead of doing this, it is better to let go of your hands and kill a few more Russians before melee, so as to relieve some pressure on melee later.

After receiving the order, fierce guns and cannons broke out on the entire front that stretched for several kilometers. The distance was less than fifty meters just now, and it was suddenly doubled and farther. The Soviet soldiers were also stunned by the sudden increase in firepower. They couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts, were they playing with us? They still have ammunition?

Half an hour later, the Soviet army began to retreat, and during this period, the Soviet army in several directions also attacked the defense line. However, it was soon defeated by the 189th Division's no-money fighting style. Then the distance was longer and longer, and there were more and more casualties. In desperation, the Soviet commander had to order a temporary retreat and think of another way to break through.

On the front line, looking at the gradually dissipating Soviet soldiers, Wang Boti's heart in mid-air finally let go. He was afraid that the Soviet army would continue to attack, which would lead to hand-to-hand combat. Although they were not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, the Chinese were short and could not be compared with the big guys like the Soviets.

Although it may have the advantage of physical flexibility, it is generally a bit inferior to the Soviet Red Army in terms of strength. Besides, they do not have weapons at all, so they naturally have to practice more other techniques in order to survive. It can be said that each of them is a master of hand-to-hand combat. No matter what weapons are used, they are all useless. If they really don’t work, use fists.

After a long time, Wang Bo felt completely relieved when he saw that the dispersed Soviet Red Army had no intention of returning. After this battle, the Soviet army would not launch a new attack in a short period of time. They could get at least one hour, or more.

"Go and urge Lao Huang to hurry up. I'm going to go to war with a fire stick."

Wang Bo said angrily, "It's been so long since I saw the person who delivered ammunition coming here. I really don't know what Lao Huang is doing?"

In fact, it didn't take long, and it was only less than an hour. The 187th Division also had to sort out the ammunition first, and then come out from all over the place and send it over. If you just don't count it and then pull it over, it will inevitably cause the supply chaos of the 187th Division, which will be even more difficult to clean up at that time.

The speed of the 187th Division was not slow anymore. It had been sorted out in less than half an hour. At this time, the carriage that came to deliver ammunition had already set off. The ammunition could be delivered to the peripheral troops of the 189th Division in up to an hour.

"I'm already urging me, and the people from Lao Huang have already set off and will be here in one or two hours."

Zhou Sen glanced at Wang Bo speechlessly. After learning that the supplies were airdropped in the wrong place, Wang Bo had urged Lao Huang at least ten times. If Zhou Sen hadn't stopped him a few times, Lao Huang would probably have gone crazy. Even so, Lao Huang would not feel very comfortable, and he would want to run over and kick Wang Bo.

"How are the casualties? Is the statistics come out?"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Bo continued to ask, this was definitely the most cowardly battle Wang Bo had ever fought. He had no ammunition and had to calculate the amount of ammunition every time he fired a shot. He was used to having a big deal of life, and now he came to do this suddenly, and he felt a little unbearable.

"Well, the entire division has killed more than 70 people, more than 800 people are slightly injured, and more than 200 seriously injured. The number of enemies killed is being counted, but it is estimated that there will be about 5,000 or 6,000."

Zhou Sen spoke.

In fact, the chief of the Chinese Empire is the most comfortable, and the most tiring is the chief of staff. In many cases, the chief of staff only needs to make decisions, but what about the chief of staff? The statistics of various data, the formulation of the chief of staff tactical plans, logistics supplies, etc., all these require the chief of staff to take the final helm.

So in the Chinese Empire, the Chief of Staff was a very training position, but on the other hand, those who were competent for the Chief of Staff were basically qualified as the position of the chief of the army. Although sometimes they did not make any shocking achievements, it was still okay to stay at home.

It is easy to train a chief officer, but it is difficult to train a qualified chief of staff, and it is even more difficult to be an excellent chief of staff. This is also the reason why few chiefs of staff in the Chinese Empire have changed their positions to become chief officers.

It’s not because they are not suitable, but because it’s difficult for someone to take over their positions directly after they leave. If the jobs in both positions are pressed on one person, they must drive the person crazy.

So in addition to being at the top, even if the Chief of Staff is promoted, he will be promoted in the staff system. Besides, they are not a professional, and many Chief of Staff cannot stand alone unless they have a very bad deputy to assist him, but in that case, the meaning of promoting him will be lost. Moreover, the Chief of Staff and the Chief of Staff are at the same level, but the division of labor is different.

Therefore, many chiefs of staff never thought of changing careers to become chief officials. In their opinion, the position of chief of staff is much more comfortable than that of chief officials, and can also make contributions, so why not do it?

"Damn, I've reimbursed so many soldiers at once, what have the Russians eaten recently?"

Wang Bo cursed inwardly.

Although Wang Bo, more than 70 soldiers who died in the battle, was also very distressed, he was acceptable. After all, as long as it was a war, there would be no one who could not die? However, the more than 700 minor injuries and more than 200 serious injuries made Wang Bo feel very painful. After a while, Wang Bo would lose at least 300 combat power.

Those lightly wounded people could not fight the same as before. Most of the time, they could only hide in trenches and help their uninjured comrades press bullets. Although this could increase the density of vitality, it reduced the intensity of firepower.

"Satisfied you, I just observed it and found that there were less than 40,000 Soviet troops attacking us, and each soldier felt weak. When they charged, I also observed that many enemies were coughing."

Zhou Sen ignored Wang Bo too many, and he started to feel distressed when he was injured so much. If he wanted to command the Su army, he would probably have been angry to death.

"Hmm? Are you saying?"

Soon, Wang Bo thought of a very important question. Through the situation observed by Zhou Sen and the actual experience of the Soviet army, this is very likely to be a fact.

Zhou Sen did not speak, but nodded gently. He was very sure of the correctness of his observation and did not think that his observation would be wrong.

"If this is the case, then things might be bad."

Wang Bo frowned tightly and spoke.

According to common sense, anyone who knew that the enemy had run out of ammunition and food, or even starved to death would be very excited, and would even order the troops to hold the position tightly, so that the enemy would starve to death. Everything in front was in line with normal logic, but the cough behind made Wang Bo suddenly feel a little worried.

"Yes, I have asked the military doctor. If many people cough at the same time or have the same symptoms, it is very likely to be an infectious disease. Thinking of the environment where the Soviet army stays, the military doctor speculates that it is very likely to be a plague."

Zhou Sen said in a heavy tone.

"Tell the group army about this matter, and ask the military doctor if there is any way to prevent it. In addition, let the soldiers deal with the bodies carefully, take as much protection as possible before touching them."
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