Liu Guodong ran forward panting, the safety on the Springfield sniper rifle in his hand had been turned on, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed forward. From the gunshots coming from the front, he was sure that the number of people on his side must be at a disadvantage. He even heard
We heard the sound of the Soviet Deggarev DSHK-38 heavy machine gun.
The Deggarev DSHK-38 heavy machine gun is one of the most famous machine guns of the Soviet army. Although it is weak in maneuverability, its 12.7mm caliber can provide unparalleled firepower in positional warfare. Now that the Soviets have
With such a heavy weapon, the brothers in the outpost must be under a lot of pressure.
One mile in front of Liu Guodong's post, a group of more than 100 soldiers in white cloaks were attacking a lonely post in front. Behind them were three Deggarev heavy machine guns to provide them with cover.
, dense bullets rushed towards the Chinese position in front with a whistling sound.
"Comrade Veriav, how long do we have until we can capture the enemy's checkpoint?"
Commissar Khlyuev, wearing a thick fur coat, asked the guerrilla commander beside him. As the political commissar of the Baikal guerrilla brigade, he was extremely eager to deal with this Chinese outpost as soon as possible. This Chinese outpost is
The big stone blocking their way into Ulan-Ude, their hands were covered with the blood of guerrillas. In the past three months, hundreds of heroic guerrilla fighters and members of the Socialist Party have died here.
At the hands of a group of hateful invaders, it's time for revenge.
In the past few months, the Soviet-Russian government has added an army group of nearly 200,000 troops to Lake Baikal. Although due to the ceasefire agreement between the Soviet Union and China, this group army cannot be used as an offensive force, but it can serve as a deterrent force.
Still very conscientious. After the Baikal Front replenished its personnel and supplies, the guerrillas, who had been beaten to death by the Chinese National Defense Forces and Russian escorts, regained their previous vitality. They now act as a probing and harassing force.
It is constantly active between Selenginsk and Lake Baikal.
"Commissioner Helyuyev, the resistance of the Chinese is very tenacious. Although their numbers are not large, their fortifications are very well built and their ammunition is sufficient. It is difficult for us to suppress them with light weapons alone. We must have artillery support."
Okay." The guerrilla captain Veriaf looked at the flames that continued to spurt out from the snow, and felt very embarrassed. Although he was the nominal commander of the guerrillas, everyone on earth knew that in the Soviet Union
In Russia, only the political commissar is the final decision-maker of an army.
Khlyuyev looked back at the busy artillery three hundred meters behind him, and after thinking for a while he agreed to Veriav's request, "Okay, but Comrade Veriav, you have to be careful that these artillery shells don't have many shells."
I can only support you with fire support for half an hour at most. If I run out of shells, I don’t know when the next supply will be."
Although the Soviets claim to be artillery-minded, they never know the number of shells they fire and are always lavish, but that only refers to the regular army, and poor devils like the guerrillas who lick their fingers even after having their buttholes buckled are not included.
The four m-1902 field guns in the guerrillas are now held in the hands of Khlyuyev like treasures. No one can touch them without his consent.
"Boom boom boom"
The artillery set up opened fire, and the roaring shells fell on the ground in front of the outpost. Countless snow suddenly splashed up. Shi Jianfei hid in the trench holding the Somi submachine gun, not daring to show his head, and was secretly thinking in his heart.
Cursing the damn Russian.
"Hurry up and suppress the enemy infantry with mortars." Shi Jianfei was afraid that the enemy would take the opportunity to charge, so he had to give the ridiculous order of using mortars to suppress the field artillery and infantry.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom," accompanied by the sound of explosions, the orange-red flames that rose up when the shells exploded in the distance illuminated the vicinity of the Soviet guerrillas for several seconds. The shells of these 60 artillery guns fell
On the road of the Soviet attack, several Soviet guerrillas who were bending to attack were blown away. However, four Soviet field artillery were immediately called in to fight back.
Two mortars suddenly went silent, and the remaining two mortars had to quickly move their positions.
"The second squadron immediately followed the first squadron and charged"
"Comrades march for the Soviets"
Helyev waved the Tokarev pistol and encouraged the soldiers to charge forward. At this time, he had seen his own artillery shells falling continuously around the opponent's post, and he was suddenly determined. This time he must pull out this
The nails that killed countless Soviet partisans.
Seeing the exposed figures of hundreds of guerrillas in white cloaks who suddenly stood out from the snow more than 300 meters away, Shi Jianfei ordered the soldiers in the tunnel to open fire quickly. If such a good target was not hit,
But there will be retribution.
The dense and clear gunshots of Garand rifles and mg42 general-purpose machine guns rang out from the position. Surrounded by bursts of light and heavy machine gun fire and rapid and intensive submachine gun fire, the Soviets fell to the ground.
Although the snow on the ground and the flying snowflakes in the air provided cover for the guerrillas to sneak in just now, the knee-deep snow at this time became the biggest obstacle restricting their progress. The slow progress made these
The soldiers became targets standing in the snow. Such a charge was of no use. It could only cause the Chinese people on the opposite side to engage in a one-sided massacre.
But the Russians are not fools. They know that their biggest advantage now is their artillery. Under the command of Veriav, the guerrillas did not attack again, but used the four field guns in their hands to bombard the opposite China from a long distance.
The artillery shells that landed on the position opened up the thick ice and soil on the position, and the flying fragments quickly claimed the lives of several Chinese soldiers. Shi Jianfei knew that if the fight continued like this, these guerrillas would only need to use artillery fire to defeat them.
Can wipe out all their thirty-odd brothers.
Shi Jianfei lowered his head and ran to the artillery hole and grabbed the correspondent who was calling continuously by the radio: "Have you contacted the battalion headquarters? When will the Air Force support us? Have you told them that we are now surrounded by Lao Maozi?"
"Sir, I have already said it, but the battalion headquarters said that the wind and snow are too heavy now to allow planes to take off. The nearby station is sending additional reinforcements to us, but it will take three hours at the fastest to arrive."
"These bastards of bitches"
Seeing the helpless tone of the correspondent, Shi Jianfei was so angry that he cursed. He didn't know whether he was scolding the Russians who were bitches or the air force that could not provide air support due to weather and ground conditions.
The closest distance between the outposts near Lake Baikal is fifty kilometers away, and the battalion headquarters is also seventy kilometers away. Although the distance is a bit far, if there is any war situation at the outposts, they can call the outposts one hundred kilometers away at any time through the radio.
Air Force base to provide support. A distance of one hundred kilometers is nothing to an airplane, but in the snowy weather like now, Air Force airplanes cannot take off to provide support. Shi Jianfei knows that everything can only be done by himself.
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"Asshole, I don't know if that bastard Liu Guodong is back now. If he were here with his sniper rifle, he could at least suppress Lao Maozi's cannon." Shi Jianfei was secretly worried as he listened to the rumbling sound of the cannon.
In the contrast between the white snow and the dim sky with flying snowflakes, a vigorous figure is skiing forward quickly. The skis under his feet are swept by snowflakes flying in all directions. His figure is on the snowfield.
It drifted left and right in the wilderness like lightning.
The flying snowflakes and dim light in the early morning provided almost perfect cover for Liu Guodong, who was wearing white camouflage. Liu Guodong, carrying a Springfield rifle on his back, struggled to slide the ski pole forward. The sound of the Soviet field artillery had just been heard.
When it sounded, he knew that his post was going to suffer. The small-caliber 60 mortars in the post were no match for Lao Maozi's field artillery. What he had to do now was to go around behind Lao Maozi's artillery position and kill them.
of artillery.
Liu Guodong relied on his skis to maneuver quickly to the rear of the guerrillas, and the rumbling sound of artillery guided them in the direction.
"Huh finally arrived"
Guided by the rumbling sound of artillery, Liu Guodong quickly discovered his target, the guerrilla artillery position. Liu Guodong, who was already out of breath, immediately stopped advancing. On the ice field more than 600 meters away, four guns
Neatly arranged field artillery was firing artillery shells at their outpost positions under the control of dozens of Soviet soldiers.
After approaching the target, Liu Guodong took off the sniper rifle on his shoulder, threw off the sled under his feet, and quickly lay down under a big tree and raised the scope to observe.
According to what we learned in sniper school, when using snipers to eliminate enemy artillery threats, the first priority target is the enemy gunner and aimer. It is they who accurately shoot the artillery shells into our own positions.
After loading the rifle, Liu Guodong aimed at the aimer who was operating the artillery. Although the distance was nearly 600 meters, through the 2.5x scope, Liu Guodong could still clearly see the appearance of the aimer. He was a tall man.
A burly, tall Russian in his forties.
"boom"
After escaping the target into the crosshairs, Liu Guodong immediately pulled the trigger. Suddenly he felt a reaction force on his shoulder from the butt of the gun. The air rising from the muzzle blew away some falling snowflakes, and Liu Guodong did not observe anymore.
Target. Instead, pull the bolt again to load. This American-designed rifle can only hold five rounds of bullets, and it is loaded manually. Normally, it doesn't matter. But at this time, Liu Guodong felt that it was simply too slow.