"Hurry up and check the weapons and ammunition, and carry the injured brother to the back." Zheng Xiaoyou held a steamed bun in his mouth and busily shuttled back and forth on the battlefield.
After a morning of fierce fighting, the company that was the focus of the enemy's attack suffered more than half of its casualties. At this time, there were less than 70 people left, and only two machine guns were left.
"Company commander." The little fat man and several soldiers panted and slowly walked over carrying two m2hb heavy machine guns.
"The battalion commander sent us this big guy." As soon as he put down the machine gun, Li Yuan sat down on the ground and fanned himself with his chubby hands.
"Okay, this is really timely." Zheng Xiaoyou was overjoyed when he saw this. He was just worried that the firepower was too weak and suddenly saw this big killer weapon. How could he not be overjoyed?
"Third platoon leader, come here and place this machine gun. Little fat man, I will leave this machine gun to your personal control." Lao Maozi might launch the next round of attack at any time, so Zheng Xiaoyou quickly arranged for someone to place the machine gun.
1 p.m.
The well-fed Russian troops lined up again and prepared to launch the next round of attack.
At this time, a round of artillery shells fell on the heads of the Russian soldiers who were preparing to launch an attack. The artillery fire was so rapid and intensive that an entire infantry battalion of nearly 500 people in a dense formation was hit by the five-minute artillery fire.
Lost most of it.
This result almost drove Andrei crazy. The losses of the entire morning's attack were equal to the losses of the previous round of shelling.
Those cunning yellow-skinned monkeys on the opposite side actually hid the artillery fire until now and gave themselves a fatal blow. Seeing the wounded people wailing on the ground in front of him, Andre felt sad in his heart. An infantry regiment of more than 2,000 people had hit them.
Now we have lost nearly a centaur.
He could imagine what kind of punishment awaited him when Comrade Division Commander arrived here. Thinking of the cold eyes of the political commissar in the division, Andre shook his head fiercely. He no longer dared to imagine it anymore.
"Order the artillerymen to fire out all the shells and blow them all up for me." Andre howled like a wounded beast.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Wang Changqing's eyes showed a hint of sadness as he watched the only four infantry cannons in the camp being destroyed by enemy fire. After inflicting maximum damage to the enemy, these small-caliber infantry cannons
have completed their mission,
"Boom..." After the last cannon shell was fired, Andre summoned all the soldiers in the regiment. He knew that if he could not eliminate the Chinese army in front and occupy Ulaanbaatar before the arrival of the division commander,
, what a tragic fate awaits him. At that time, even wanting to go to a concentration camp in Siberia was a luxury. His only outcome was to be shot on the spot by the political commissar on the charge of being an incompetent coward.
"Brave Red Army soldiers, in front of us are the evil Chahar regime's troops. They occupied Ulaanbaatar and kidnapped Prince Kang Ying here. They are trying to create a terrifying capitalist society. Our brave Red Army soldiers
We came here to help the people here gain a life of freedom of reading. For this goal, we have fallen nearly a thousand brave soldiers. Now I, your commander, will launch a charge with you, for the great Russia,
For the sake of the great Comrade Stalin, go for it..."
"Ula..." Thousands of Russian soldiers shouted in unison and launched a group charge towards the front.
"Dear Comrade Vasily, now is the time for you to fulfill your duties as a political commissar. Please charge with your soldiers." Looking at his partner holding the pistol tightly and looking at him with red eyes,
Vasily felt a chill in his heart, gritted his teeth, and pulled out his pistol and rushed forward, followed closely by Colonel Andrei.
"Dong dong dong..." The m2hb heavy machine gun in the hands of little fat man Li Yuan rang heavily. The low rate of fire of 400 to 500 per minute made it surprisingly accurate. And the twelve
The large diameter of the .7 caliber maximizes its power. Once someone is hit by it, he will either be beaten in two or torn into pieces.
The group charge of thousands of people still put great pressure on the severely reduced advance guard. At this time, no officers asked their subordinates to save bullets. Their only goal at this time was to defeat the enemy's charge.
"Fight, fight hard." This was the only thing Wang Changqing said at this time. Now he has revealed all his wealth. If he cannot repel the enemy in front of him, nearly a thousand old men will break into the position.
, then what awaits them, who are now less than 200 tired soldiers, is the end of the entire army being annihilated.
"Whoosh..." A sharp sound came over, and an 82-caliber mortar shell landed next to the fat man Li Yuan who was gritting his teeth and shooting. The soil kicked up buried him and his gun.
The company lacked the fire suppression of a heavy machine gun, and the pressure suddenly increased. "Squad leader" the private who had his butt kicked by Li Yuan today shouted loudly while shooting wildly. Garand's rate of fire is still good, otherwise we should go ahead
The battalion could not withstand a group charge of nearly a thousand men with less than 200 exhausted soldiers, but the price paid for this was a large consumption of ammunition.
"Bullets, who has bullets?" Zheng Xiaoyou, who couldn't find the 9mm Parabellum pistol bullet, dropped the Somi 31 and started shooting with a Garand rifle.
At this time, the Russian soldiers had already advanced to a distance of less than thirty meters from the first company position. The soldiers did not need to aim and raise their hands to fire their guns to hit someone.
Facing the huge casualties, Colonel Andre did not hesitate at all. He urged the remaining about 600 soldiers to rush forward desperately. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to capture the opposite position.
, to save yourself from the death penalty.
Zheng Xiaoyou threw away the rifle that had just been loaded with bullets, grabbed the two 67-type weighted wooden handle grenades beside him, pulled off the rings and threw them out with all his strength. He only heard two loud noises, no less than three hundred pieces.
Shrapnel flew everywhere, Lao Maozi fell down one after another, and a big gap appeared in the crowd in front. But the gap was quickly filled by Russian soldiers.
After throwing the grenade, Zheng Xiaoyou was digging hard at the loose soil to see if he could find some ammunition. After digging, he dug out a person. When Zheng Xiaoyou took a closer look, it turned out to be the fat man Li Yuan.
This kid was pinned down by the earth and almost suffocated due to lack of oxygen. Now he was dug out suddenly and could only sit on the ground and froze for a while before pulling the company commander and him to lift his M2HB heavy machine gun again.
Come out and set it up.
"Pfft..." Li Yuan spat into the palm of his hand and said to Zheng Xiaoyou: "Company commander, come and load the bullet for me and watch me beat his pack of dogs."
"Okay, hurry up." Zheng Xiaoyou, who had no ammunition at this time, was willing to become a machine gun loader. After howling "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch," Li Yuan pressed hard with both hands, "Dang, Dang, Dang..."
This M2 Browning heavy machine gun roared again.
The consequences of being directly hit by a 12.7-caliber machine gun bullet at a distance of less than 20 meters can no longer be described as tragic. Zheng Xiaoyou watched with his own eyes as the bullets flew toward the Russian army at extremely fast speeds, and smoke emitted when they hit the ground.
Blood spurted out when the person was hit. Some old men fell to the ground and died without even making a sound. A few were hit in the chest by bullets, and the people flew back several meters. Some of the heads of a few wearing steel helmets were sliced off by bullets.
He dropped it, and his hand was still poking at it.
There was a dead Russian soldier lying on the ground looking at the little fat man. The little fat man aimed the machine gun at it, and three rounds of bullets turned his body over. "Damn, you dare to look at me even if you are dead." The injured one
The Russian soldiers rolled back and forth and wailed and howled. The heart-piercing pain made the Russian soldiers lose their arrogance. In order to stop them from howling, Li Yuan resolutely aimed at their heads and shot them, and the bullets hit them rapidly.
head, the screams suddenly stopped.
There was a Russian soldier who surrendered with his gun raised in both hands, hoping that the fat man would not kill him. The little fat man stopped shooting, and he actually dropped the gun and ran away. The fat man got angry and immediately shot at him. The bullets shot from his back to his head due to recoil.
After the bullets came out, they hit him from bottom to top. He was hit by more than a dozen bullets and rolled on the ground. The last soldier blocked him with a rifle. He thought he could block the bullets with his rifle. The fat man shot him twice.
His Mosin Nagan rifle was actually broken, and he died.
Colonel Andre was mixed among the soldiers and was urging them to attack forward. Seeing that he was only a few dozen meters away from the opposite position, for Colonel Andre, the goddess of victory had already lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to see the real thing inside.
At this moment, a large-caliber machine gun bullet hit his head, and there was a "pop" sound. Commissar Vasily, who was following him, saw with his own eyes that a head exploded like a watermelon, with brains flying everywhere.
Splashed it all over his face.
The self-proclaimed most determined warrior finally collapsed. He wailed and knelt on the ground. He remained motionless despite the bullets flying around him. Faintly, he seemed to hear the Russian soldiers attacking the position and cheering "Ula...
"the sound of.
The voice of "Dada..." came, damn, there were no more bullets.
"Load the bullet!" Li Yuan wiped the sweat from his head and shouted.
After waiting for a long time, the bullet was not loaded yet. "Hurry up!" the fat man cursed anxiously.
There was a "pop" sound, and someone hit the fat man on the head.
Li Yuan turned around and was about to get angry when he saw Zheng Xiaoyou staring at him, "Who are you scolding like a dog?"
"Hey... Company Commander, I didn't mean to scold you." Li Yuan immediately smiled.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and put the bayonet on this guy." Zheng Xiaoyou was too lazy to talk nonsense to her.
At this time, the gunshots on the position began to sound sparsely. "Brothers, fuck this guy, put on the bayonet and prepare to fight with Lao Maozi. Even if we die, we will have a backstop." At this time, battalion commander Wang Changqing's hoarse voice sounded on the position.
sound.
"Ah" the fat man looked up and saw that the Russian soldiers were almost rushing to the front. The little fat man quickly grabbed a rifle from the side, mounted the bayonet, and got ready to fight with Lao Maozi's bayonet.
"Brothers, kill..." Wang Changqing was the first to rush out with his rifle, followed by more than a hundred red-eyed soldiers.
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