There are two heavily guarded restricted areas in Chahar. One is the Chairman's Office on the top floor of the Government Building, where Su Tong works and rests on weekdays. It is long-term guarded by a security group on weekdays.
The other one is District 58, which is located next to a hill in the military industrial zone on the outskirts. The public name here is the Logistics and Supply Department.
The guard force of the 58th District is under the responsibility of a unit called the Internal Guard Brigade, and the commander of this unit is Colonel Ma Jun, the Logistics Director of the 37th Group Army. This Internal Guard Brigade will be referred to as the Internal Guard Brigade from now on.
The Internal Guard Brigade is the only unit in Chahar that is not under the control of the 37th Group Army Staff Headquarters. They directly accept the leadership of Su Tong himself.
This internal guard brigade has about 8,000 people. They are well-equipped and well-trained. They include air defense troops, armored regiment troops, mechanized infantry and other arms. Their only task in daily life is to guard the so-called three
District 58, the largest logistics warehouse of the Seventeenth Army.
The security of this 58th District is so tight that no one is allowed to enter without a pass signed by Su Tong. If a vehicle enters the area, a dedicated person from the Internal Security Brigade will take over and hand it over to the incoming person when it comes out.
Once the officers and soldiers of the Internal Guard Brigade enter the 58th District, they will not be able to leave here for at least ten years. After they go out, they must keep the things inside strictly confidential. It can be said to be extremely strict. And today, the outside of the 58th District is
A few strangers came.
Several workers wearing uniforms from a nearby factory were sneaking around, taking pictures with cameras.
"Sato-kun, you must find a way to sneak in tonight, and you must find out the secrets inside. I suspect that the advanced weapons and sources of the Thirty-seventh Army must be related to this place. It is abnormal for a logistics base to be so tightly guarded.
." The leading man said in a commanding tone.
"Hey, please don't worry, Section Chief, I will definitely get this secret." The man on the side bowed fiercely at a sixty degree angle.
Late at night, there were few people in District 58. Three figures quietly sneaked to the door of a peripheral warehouse. One of them took out a bunch of keys and gestured on the lock of the door. Suddenly, several searchlights shone on them.
On the body, a voice from a loudspeaker sounded: "The people below are squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads. They are not allowed to move, otherwise they will be shot without mercy."
Seeing that the matter was exposed, several people looked at each other and ran in different directions. After running a few steps, they found that they were surrounded by people. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, several people gritted their teeth and slowly fell to the ground dead.
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A few hours later, Su Tong, who was far away in Russia, received a telegram from the Ma Army. After receiving the telegram, Su Tong thought for a long time and said to himself: "The scale of the military factory is still not big enough, and more and more people are thinking about District 58.
The more there are, it seems it’s time to expand the size of the military industrial zone.”
While Su Tong was thinking about the development of the military industry, the two army commanders opposite Andrupov and Molokov were facing each other. Due to General Olga's stupid order, the two armies lost nearly 300,000 soldiers.
The people were trapped in an area of 100 square kilometers by the Chinese army. The army's ammunition was seriously insufficient, there were almost no heavy weapons, and the food was only enough for three days, and reinforcements were far away, which made the two of them extremely worried.
head.
"Comrade Andrupov, it seems we are going to be trapped and die here." General Molokov seemed to have aged more than ten years these days, and his words were also weak.
"Since Moscow has agreed to our request yesterday, why don't we try to break out tomorrow? It's better than starving to death here. Those hateful Chinese people on the opposite side haven't launched an attack in these days. They want to keep us alive."
I will starve to death here." Andrupf took a bite and expressed his thoughts.
"Okay, you can try, I will ask someone to cooperate with you." Admiral Molokov said noncommittally.
Early the next morning, the Russian army assembled its remaining more than a hundred tanks, and with the cooperation of three infantry divisions, launched a breakout operation towards the defense line of the 102nd Division in the rear. At the same time, it also used several infantry divisions to attack other tanks.
Feint attacks were launched from several directions. Since this was a life-and-death battle that determined the fate of the Russian army, the breakout was extremely brutal from the beginning.
The defense line of the 102nd Division was the focus of the Russian attack. Three infantry divisions, with the cooperation of more than 100 tanks, launched a suicidal attack on the 102nd Division. Under the Russian attack regardless of casualties, the 102nd Division
The division's defense line was in danger many times. In particular, the 1st regiment's position was engaged in hand-to-hand combat several times. The 1st regiment commander Hu Long abandoned a position without authorization after the death of the chief of staff and deputy commander, and was immediately ordered by the division commander Hu Lian
The military police arrested him and sent him to the Military Justice Department, where a severe trial by a military court awaited him.
"Wang Changqing, you are temporarily acting as the commander of the first regiment. If you dare to abandon the position without permission, Hu Long will be a lesson to you." The murderous look from Hu Lian on the phone even made Wang Changqing on the other end of the phone shudder.
After putting down the phone, Wang Changqing became furious and left a staff officer guarding the phone. He picked up his submachine gun and led the regiment's logistics personnel to the forward position.
At this time, the Russian troops in front of the position rushed toward the group's position like a tide. A grenade was thrown over the people in front, and those in the back continued to fill in. The group's position was in danger.
"Ammunition, load the ammunition quickly." The little fat man Li Yuan also lost his usual playful look. He held an mg34 with a ferocious face and fired like crazy. The two ammunition handlers were so busy that they almost ran out of ammunition.
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The Russian army's charge was so fierce and the distance was so close that the hurried bombers did not dare to get close to drop bombs. Because there were too many places to call for artillery fire in case of danger, the artillery regiments behind them were too busy.
At this time, a cannonball landed near the little fat man, and the flying soil splashed all over him. The little fat man did not bother to shake off the soil, and gritted his teeth and fired desperately.
"Tap-tap-tap..." The firing pin was empty.
"Load the bullet, hurry up." The little fat man shouted urgently, but after a while, no bullet came up. The little fat man, whose eyes were red with fear, turned around and was about to curse, when he realized that both ammunition hands were sacrificed.
"Damn it." He spat, and the little fat man held the ammunition box and was about to load the machine gun, but found that it was dark in front of him, and two Russian soldiers had already rushed into the trench.
"Fuck you." The little fat man grabbed the engineer's shovel and swung it out with all his strength, hitting an old man in the neck. A stream of blood spurted out and splashed all over the little fat man.
The little fat man was about to turn around to deal with the enemy behind him when he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his back. Half of the bayonet was exposed on his chest. When he looked back, he saw the ferocious face of a Russian soldier behind him. He pulled out the bayonet with force and stabbed it into the little boy.
Fat man's chest.
"Kill..." The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to snap the grenade in his waist, and rushed towards the Russian soldiers.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the little fat man felt his eyes go dark, and he fell into darkness forever.
"Fat Man" Zheng Xiaoyou, who was leading people to come for reinforcements, was stunned when he saw this scene. He raised his hand and fired a burst of fire, knocking down several Russian soldiers who were tumbling into the trench.
When Zheng Xiaoyou rushed to the place where the little fat man died, he could not find the fat man's remains, but only found his nameplate beside him.
Holding the nameplate of his comrades in arms, Zheng Xiaoyou burst into tears for a while.
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