As soon as Colonel Tom's words came out, the atmosphere in the headquarters suddenly became a little weird. Seeing Colonel Tom pull out a leaflet that the Chinese army had used artillery shells to bring out like magic, many people's faces became a little unnatural.
Many of them have read the introduction on the leaflet. The Chinese claimed that the Soviet soldiers who surrendered did receive the treatment they deserve. As long as the soldiers performed well during the labor reform, they could enjoy better food and even be given a meal.
There is Erguotou, a specialty of China, which is said to taste no worse than vodka.
"They are a disgrace to the great Soviet army. If they return to the motherland, what awaits them will be a severe trial by a military court." Timoshenko said expressionlessly.
"But at least they are alive now, aren't they?" Colonel Tom was still trying to persuade the stubborn old man: "General Timoshenko, I think you have done everything you should do. In my opinion, surrender now.
The Chinese army is not a disgrace. You have done your best to hold on to the end, haven't you?"
After listening to Colonel Tom's words, the observers from the Western countries present showed expressions of approval. In the eyes of Westerners, it is not shameful to surrender after running out of ammunition and food and encountering an enemy that is so powerful that it cannot be resisted. After all, there is no shame in the world.
Nothing is more valuable than life.
"Report" A communications staff officer walked in quickly and handed a telegram to Timoshenko.
After receiving the telegram and reading it at a glance, Timoshenko's face became even more gloomy. He reluctantly handed the telegram to the political commissar General Maksalev.
After seeing it, General Maksalev remained silent. His thin face trembled for a while, and after a long time he gave the difficult order: "Command the troops to hold the position resolutely."
"We are resolutely holding the position." The staff member saluted, turned around and left.
Looking at the questioning looks of Colonel Tom and others, General Maksalev gently put the telegram on the old wooden table, sighed and walked out of the headquarters.
Observers from various countries gathered around the table curiously, but after reading the telegram, they all looked at each other speechless. Finally, everyone sighed silently and walked away.
A gust of breeze blew in from the window and blew the telegram on the table to the ground. The telegram sternly stated that Timoshenko would be promoted to General Timoshenko to the rank of Field Marshal of the Soviet Russian Army, effective immediately.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you idiots, hurry up and get into position, the Chinese are about to attack." A Soviet army instructor was urging the soldiers in the anti-gun cave to get into position.
The artillery fire that raged for half an hour finally stopped. Under the urging of the officers, the Soviet soldiers entered a position as desolate as the surface of the moon. Every machine was set up, and each Mosin Nagan rifle was fired.
The muzzle of the gun was also aimed at the front edge of the position.
As if waiting for a long time, a large group of figures wearing the unique dark green army uniforms of the Thirty-seventh Army appeared in front. They were moving forward quickly. The distance was getting closer and closer, and they reached the Soviet position three hundred meters away.
At that moment, the commander leading the team shouted, "For His Majesty the Tsar, charge."
"Ula"
"Ula"
With the continuous sound of "Ula", the Chinese troops in front began to charge forward desperately, while the Soviet soldiers behind the position were stunned one by one.
"Damn, what the hell is going on?"
"How can they be us Russians"
For a time, the Soviet position was in chaos. The soldiers asked their superiors how come their compatriots could charge against them.
"Why are you panicking?" The company commander and instructors were walking around with pistols to cheer up the soldiers, "brave Red Army soldiers, they are not our compatriots, they are just the lackeys of the Tsar led by Alexey. The Russian Guards []
, they are enemies who come to subvert our people's power. Now I order you to shoot them quickly and eliminate them all."
After the officers coaxed and fired, the soldiers also began to fire sporadically. For a moment, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the position, but the guards on the opposite side rushed faster, and they fired back while charging.
"Well, the boys did a good job, ordered the artillery regiment to provide fire cover." Alexey, the Russian guard commander who had been observing from behind, ordered to the correspondent beside him.
"yes"
The correspondent immediately picked up the walkie-talkie, adjusted the channel, and issued an order. After a while, the sound of flying artillery shells came from the position behind, and there was a burst of dust on the Soviet position opposite, 105
The power of the grenade was indeed not small, and it made the Soviet soldiers unable to lift their heads. With the help of artillery fire, the offensive of the guard [] went smoothly, and some soldiers had already rushed to the Soviet position.
"Ula" When a guard soldier rushed to the Soviet position, he found a wounded Soviet soldier lying in the corner. He was subconsciously about to send the bayonet of the Garand rifle in his hand into the opponent's chest.
, but saw the other person's face clearly, and screamed loudly: "Oh God, you are Jie Kefu, why are you injured?"
"Joseph, oh damn it, are you here to kill me?" Jiekov, who had been shot in the lower abdomen and was lying on the ground waiting for death, saw his former comrade and said with a sad smile.
"Okay, don't talk for now, let me help you wrap up the wound. You bastard, I asked you to come with me last time, but you just didn't listen. Now you regret it, you idiot, you
Be patient for now, I will call the medical soldiers to take you down. Don't worry, you will receive good treatment in the hospital. I heard that the nurses there are the most beautiful girls in Chita City.
"Joseph said while bandaging the wounds of his former comrades.
Similar situations are constantly happening on the battlefield. After all, most of the soldiers protecting [] are from the original Kiev Front Army. There are too many people here who know each other.
So much so that the gunshots hitting both sides gradually became sparse.
"Comrade Timoshenko, a small part of our position has fallen into the hands of those damn Chinese. They, those bastards who deserve to go to hell, actually used those lackeys of the Tsar and Alexei's minions to destroy Russia.
[] to deal with us. But our soldiers are too soft-hearted, and some people can't bear to shoot them. I think all these people should be shot." General Maksalev's furious words revealed a trace of helplessness.
, when did the great Soviet Red Army dare not even fire a gun?
"Okay, dear Comrade Maksalev, it is human nature for soldiers to do this. Can you expect them to shoot at someone who was a close comrade a few days ago?" Timoshenko said helplessly.
"But, if this is the case, our position will not be able to hold up for long." Admiral Maksalev's voice became lower and lower, and finally he sighed: "Yes, even if they don't use those guards to attack, we
How long can we sustain it? The Chinese are determined to finish us off before Zhukov's reinforcements arrive."
Not to mention the situation of Timoshenko's group, Commander Su is now preparing to leave. This time he mobilized the troops of Bai Yingliao's 1st Armored Division and three infantry divisions to go to Siberia. This is already a logistics task.
This is the limit of the maximum resources the place can provide.
Even so, the strength ratio between Su Tong and Zhukov is still 7 to 4, and the use of troops still makes it difficult to make ends meet. Although Su Tong tried his best to protect himself in his heart, he did not fight more than anyone else, but there is no doubt that there are more people.
The other side does have an advantage mentally.
Standing on the side of the road and watching the long line of people going away, Su Tong sighed in his heart, but his mind was filled with thoughts. He had brought them to distant Siberia, but could he really bring them all back?
A call of "Jianming Jianming" brought Su Tong back to reality. When he looked back, he saw that it was Jiang Baili calling him.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Jiang Baili frowned and asked, "Do you really want to take Yu Xin and the three of them to the front line?"
"I have no choice." Su Tong smiled bitterly, "They will follow me to the front line life or death, and they won't stay in Chahar no matter what. I can't control them, so I have to agree."
Jiang Baili sighed, "Well, I also know that you are newlyweds and don't want to be separated. Just go, just be careful and don't let them get too close to the front."
"Okay, I remember. But I said you should also go to the hospital regularly for physical examinations, listen to the doctor's advice, take medicine regularly, and don't be too tired."
"Okay, I understand, how did you become a mother-in-law? Am I better now?" Jiang Baili smiled nonchalantly.
It turned out that some time ago, when Su Tong thought about the future Jiang Baili's death next year, he took him to the No. 1 Hospital for a physical examination. It was found that there was a problem with the lungs in his body, and he needed to be treated in time, otherwise he would become cancerous.
Danger.
After hearing the news, Su Tong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he arrived in time, but when Dean Wang Yingqing told him that there were no effective drugs to treat this lung disease, the careless Chief Su finally remembered the past.
Penicillin is a powerful tool for treating diseases that every master can use when reading.
Quickly tell Niu Ben at the moon base and ask him to prepare dozens of penicillins as quickly as possible and hand them over.
Dean Wang Yingqing asked him to use it on Jiang Baili after testing it. Well, the effect is very good, and he has almost recovered now.
In the end, Dean Wang Yingqing, who was stunned by the effects of penicillin, pestered Su Tong to make him provide penicillin to the First Hospital on a long-term basis.
Su Tong agreed without thinking too much. In fact, he had a plan in mind, which was to use this penicillin to make enough money from those ghost guys.