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Chapter 191 Vasily (2)

"Ah" at this moment, a scream sounded next to Vasily. When Vasily saw it, it turned out that the superior soldier who was next to him just now was lying in a pool of blood next to him, howling loudly: "My legs, my legs!"

"

Vasily looked at the white bones of the soldiers beside him whose thighs were blasted out, and felt his stomach twitch. Finally he couldn't help but lie down on the side and vomited out all the breakfast he had eaten this morning.

At this time, Major Vajim's voice sounded on the battlefield, "Brave soldiers, the enemy has begun to attack us. We must give them an unforgettable lesson. Open fire."

Following the major's order, "bump-bang" gunshots were heard on the landing position. After all, how much firepower can a local garrison of more than 300 people with only a few machine guns have?

Vasily held the rifle tightly in his hand and stared forward, his heart pounding. Listening to the gunshots next to him, his mind went blank and he fired "bang bang bang" randomly at the front, not thinking at all.

He knew where the bullet had hit. He felt that there were shouts, gunshots, cannon fire, scoldings, and screams everywhere in his ears.

Hong Qianyun and his brothers in the company crouched behind the Siberian Tigers and kept shooting at the enemy positions in front. The enemy firepower in front was not strong, and he was experienced enough to judge from the gunshots just now.

The number of enemy troops in front will never exceed one battalion. However, it is not ruled out that they may have hidden firepower points.

"Third row, pay attention. Follow the tanks and attack to the right. Second row, keep an eye on the enemy's hidden fire points to the left." Under the command of Hong Qianyun, the Sixth Company was attacking in an orderly manner.

At this time, Hong Qianyun discovered that the enemy three hundred meters ahead had launched an artillery piece. The huge and black muzzle immediately reminded Hong Qianyun that it was definitely a large-caliber artillery piece with a diameter of more than 100 millimeters.

.Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointed at his own side, Hong Qianyun felt his eyelids tighten and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and get down."

A loud "boom" sound came, and Hong Qianyun felt that his ears were going to be deafened, and the surrounding scenes were blurred. He struggled to shake the soil on his body, and Hong Qianyun shook his head fiercely.

Only then did he realize that the turret of the Siberian Tiger that was in front of him had been blown off to one side. Only the faint green smoke told him that this tank had once existed.

"What the hell, can anyone tell me where they got the heavy artillery?" Angry Hong Qianyun smashed his fist into the soil.

Yes, this is the trump card left by Major Vajim, which is a 193136a19 122-caliber field cannon.

It is a new field gun that was put into service in 1936. Originally, Major Vajim's infantry battalion was not qualified to equip this new type of artillery, but the tire of this gun happened to be broken when an artillery regiment passed by here some time ago.

, was forced to stay by Major Vadim. Major Vadim and his soldiers spent a lot of effort to move the two-ton artillery to the position. This may be the reason why Vadim

The major had a hunch as a soldier, and he put it to use today.

"That's great." Seeing the destroyed Chinese tank on the opposite side, Major Vajim waved his hands excitedly and quickly ordered the soldiers to turn the muzzle and fire towards the next target.

"Quickly, load the ammunition quickly and release it." Following Major Vajim's order, another shell left the muzzle and shot forward.

"Boom!" Another loud noise sounded near Hong Qianyun. Hong Qianyun found that the shell had passed by the side of a tank and hit the hiding spot of several soldiers. The soldiers disappeared in the violent explosion.

Without a trace.

"You bastard, kill that damn bastard!" Hong Qianyun, with eyes wide open, pointed at the artillery in front and yelled at the top of his lungs.

The nearby tank quickly turned its turret and pointed in the direction of the artillery piece.

"Great, just keep firing." Major Vajim saw that just two shots brought the attack of the Chinese army to a standstill. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed and quickly ordered the soldiers to continue firing. But he forgot that in later generations, Su

During the battle between the Russian army and the German army, the Soviet army had a nickname for the behavior of pushing artillery directly to 300 meters away from the enemy before firing, which was called "Farewell to the Motherland."

"Hurry, hurry up, load up quickly"

The hot shell was ejected from the barrel with a bang, and the soldier quickly loaded the new shell and closed the gun bolt.

"Get ready." Major Vajim raised his hand and was about to lower it. He was suddenly surprised to find that the muzzles of several tanks in front were pointed at him. Several muzzle flashes followed by several violent explosions.

This was the last scene that remained in Major Vajim's mind.

After the only artillery on the Soviet position was blown up, there was nothing that could threaten Hong Qianyun and his heavy weapons. Hong Qianyun, who was completely angered, asked through the walkie-talkie to cover the enemy position with artillery fire again.

, and this time it was not the 105 howitzers that were covered by artillery fire. The twenty-four 155mm M59 large-caliber heavy artillery that had just been set up immediately began to roar.

Twenty minutes later, when Hong Qianyun led the brothers in the company and followed the tank to the Soviet position, they found that there were only a dozen shocked and mentally disturbed Soviet soldiers left in the entire position, and the other corpses were scattered everywhere.

Most of the people placed on the battlefield were killed by the air waves of the artillery shells.

"Lian Zuo, a living person was found here, but he was wearing civilian clothes." At this time, a soldier was dragging a slovenly man whose face was obscured by gunfire.

Having been in Russia for so long, the people of the 103rd Infantry Division knew more or less Russian. Hong Qianyun asked in Russian that he was not very proficient in: "What's your name?"

"My, my name is Vasily"

Looking at this frightened Slav who could barely be identified as a male, Hong Qianyun was in a bad mood. He pointed at him with the Somi 31 in his hand and asked coldly: "Why are you wearing civilian clothes?

How did you get to the battlefield?"

"I was forced to come here. I don't want to go to the battlefield. I don't want to die." In front of the gunpoint and under the threat of death, Vasily finally collapsed. He knelt down with a bang and burst into tears.

cried.

"What is going on?" At this time, a voice came in and at the same time a lieutenant colonel came over. It turned out that it was Zhao Quanyou who came up.

"Report to the deputy regiment, we found a civilian." He said that he was forced to coordinate the defensive position.

"Yes, we were all forced here with guns. They all died, and only I survived. I don't want to fight anymore. I just want to go home and farm with my father. Please let me go.

"Taotao cried loudly and Vasily begged in tears.

Zhao Quanyou understood everything when he saw several corpses dressed in civilian clothes around him.

"Okay." Zhao Quanyou frowned and said, "He is just a civilian, let him go back."

"Yes." Hong Qianyun pushed the lucky young man and cursed: "I'm taking advantage of you. Get out of here. Remember not to be a soldier again, otherwise you will be dead."

Vasily didn't believe his ears at first, and stared blankly at the two Chinese officers in front of him, as if his feet were filled with lead, unable to move.

When Zhao Quanyou saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Get out of here and don't let us catch you next time. No one will be so kind to let you go." Zhao Quanyou said in Russian and passed by his Russian wife Li

Sha's influence was much stronger than Hong Qianyun's two knives. Vasily understood this time. The will to survive prompted him to turn around and run back with all his strength. At this moment, he swore to God that he would never

He will no longer be a soldier, he will take over his father's farm tools and be an honest farmer for the rest of his life.

Zhao Quanyou and Hong Qianyun couldn't help laughing when they saw Vasily's figure running away. After laughing, Hong Qianyun asked: "Regiment deputy, what should we do with these dozen prisoners?"

"Yes." Zhao Quanyou's eyes flashed coldly: "Are there any prisoners? Why didn't I know? Hong Qianyun, are you out of your mind?" At the end of the sentence, Zhao Quanyou's words were simply torn out from between his teeth.

"Yes, no prisoners were captured." Thinking of the tank that had just been blown up into the sky and the dozen or so brothers who had died, Hong Qianyun's eyes flashed fiercely, he took out the M1911 pistol in his waist and walked towards the side.

After a while, the unique dull sound of the M1911 pistol came from a nearby bomb-proof cave.

"Jianming, news just came from the army that all Shaolin abbots born in the 1980s at Atama were wiped out." In Chita's headquarters, Bai Chongxi walked into Su Tong's office with a telegram and smiled at Su Tong.

"Well," Su Tong nodded: "This small town of Atamanovka is a key point for our attack on Vladivostok. Occupying it here is equivalent to establishing a bridgehead in the east for us. This is also where the Soviet guerrillas

It is a gathering point for the team, and occupying it can also compress their living space."

Mentioning the guerrillas, Bai Chongxi couldn't help but frown. This guerrilla is like a tarsal maggot. It can't be shaken off no matter what. As long as you don't pay attention, they will come out like ghosts to trouble your rear.

, blow up a car today and a bridge tomorrow. Although the damage caused is not great, it is very disgusting. Bai Chongxi has also been troubled by it since he took office.

"Okay, let's not talk about the guerrillas. We will solve this problem sooner or later." Su Tong said with a smile, "Now we have a more important thing to do."

"Oh, what's more important than us getting ready to head east?" Bai Chongxi asked curiously.

"That's it." Su Tong slapped a newspaper on the table and said sternly: "We must solve it first."


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