The White Russian soldiers were tall and powerful, and they moved quickly. After rushing to the Fengjun position, they waved their bayonets and assassinated them crazily. The Fengjun soldiers had also been prepared long ago. They formed a triangle formation one by one.
He rushed forward to meet the Russian's sword.
The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. In hand-to-hand combat, indomitable courage is the most critical. The Feng army had just undergone reorganization, their morale was high, and they were eager to show off. The leading soldiers rushed in front of the Russians and launched attacks first.
In a flash of lightning, the outcome was decided.
A soldier sent his bayonet to the heart of the Russian opposite him. Less than three inches away from him, it was the opponent's bayonet. Only three inches away could determine life or death. The Russian would never have it again.
I had the strength to continue sending the bayonet forward.
The sharp bayonet of the Fengjun soldier easily pierced through the thick cotton clothes. The blade penetrated the flesh and entered the Russian's chest. After piercing for half a foot, he pressed down again, and there was a sudden flow of blood.
It spurted out from the Russian's body, and there was a gurgling sound in the guy's throat, and then he fell to the ground.
At this time, Ren Anmin had also rushed in front of the Russians. As a platoon leader, he was naturally equipped with a pistol. In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, the effect of the pistol was amazing. Ren Anmin had already killed three Russian soldiers.
Just when Ren Anmin was about to find his next prey, a Fengjun soldier next to him was stabbed in the face by a bayonet. A two-inch-long gash suddenly appeared, and blood kept gushing out. The soldier didn't care.
Instead, he stabbed the bayonet hard into the Russian's soft ribs. The two men hugged each other instantly and kept rolling on the ground.
Ren Anmin rushed over and shot the Russian man twice in the head. Immediately, the guy's head was beaten into a rotten watermelon. The wounded man finally got up from the ground panting, with wounds on his face.
It's so terrifying, he still holds the rifle tightly in his hand!
The entire front line has gradually entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat. The fighting spirit and will of these Russians are obviously beyond the reach of most squadrons. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they were still able to rush to the position and cause huge damage to the Feng army.
pressure.
Jiang Dengxuan, who was in charge of the command, kept receiving reports from the front. When he saw that the fire was almost over, he hurriedly ordered: "Let the brothers withdraw the first line of defense first, and then cover it with artillery fire."
The messenger quickly conveyed the order, and the Fengjun soldiers retreated one after another. The first front was handed over to the Russians. These White Russians finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fighting against the Fengjun was actually more difficult than fighting against the majority party.
The number of casualties was also more severe.
Fortunately, they finally overcame Feng Jun, and just when they were happy, countless artillery shells suddenly hit them. The heavy artillery equipped by Feng Jun easily covered the Russian soldiers who came up. In an instant, hundreds of people were shrouded in smoke.
The trenches were filled with Russian corpses.
The Russians who followed later were also devastated, with dense artillery shells falling on their heads, causing even greater casualties. Ungern saw this scene through the telescope, and his heart seemed to be bleeding. From the beginning of the war to
Now, more than a thousand people have died. If this trend continues, there will be more casualties. He can only place his hope on Pavlov. As long as the cavalry can break the deadlock, they may still be able to survive.
hope of victory.
At this time, Pavlov had already found the opportunity to attack. He gathered all the cavalry and rushed towards the left wing of the Feng army. The Don horses used by the Russians were taller than the Mongolian horses used by the Feng army.
The sprint speed is faster and it can be called the best war horse in the world.
Two to three thousand war horses charge together, and the earth shakes. Every knight on the horse is full of pride. They are the bravest and best-fighting Cossacks, unparalleled warriors. They want to teach all the soldiers the most profound lesson.
The Russian cavalry was getting closer and closer to Feng Jun. At this time, there was a sudden roar on Feng Jun's position. The sound was so loud that it even surpassed the Russian cavalry. Soon, more than twenty armored vehicles rushed towards the Russian cavalry.
It was Huang Xiansheng who was in charge of commanding this armored vehicle unit. Fengjun had planes in the air for reconnaissance. The Russian cavalry actions did not escape Fengjun's eyes. Jiang Dengxuan simply used the trick. If you want the cavalry to win, I will use the cavalry to attack.
Feng Jun mobilized the armored vehicle. Just as the Russians were charging, Feng Jun's armored vehicle also rushed towards them. The two collided, which definitely exceeded the Russians' expectations. They never expected that Feng Jun would actually
Equipped with the same powerful weapons as the great powers.
The distance between the two sides was too close. These Russian cavalry could no longer run away and had no choice but to fight. The cavalry from the two eras quickly approached. The machine guns on the armored vehicles suddenly spit out tongues of fire and fired merciless bullets at the Russian cavalry. The Russian cavalry fell into pieces.
The piece fell to the ground.
Facing the powerful firepower of the armored vehicles, the flesh and blood of the Russians could not resist at all. They kept falling off their horses. A few brave guys who were not afraid of death rushed to the front of the armored vehicles. They fired fiercely with carbines, but
When the bullet hits the steel plate, it will make bursts of clanging sounds, and at most it will make a groove, but will have no other effect at all.
The Russians could not hurt the Feng army, but the Feng army could slaughter the Russians without restraint. The always brutal Cossacks turned into a group of lambs, weak and incompetent, and suffered an unprecedented one-sided massacre. Some cavalrymen even went crazy.
Braving the hail of bullets, they rushed to the side of the armored vehicle, pulled out their sabers, and slashed hard at the armored vehicle's steel plate.
The sword fell and sparks flew everywhere, but it still had no effect. These Russians were like crazy, constantly slashing at the armor, hoping to have some effect. But at this time, the Fengjun infantry had already followed, and the machine gun bullets were like
Like a heavy rain, all these guys were reduced to pieces.
Fengjun's armored vehicles kept rolling forward, and more and more Russian cavalry were eliminated. Hundreds of corpses were piled on the ground. The tracks of the armored vehicles ran over the corpses on the ground, turning these corpses into one.
Piles of rotten meat, mixed with soil and wormwood, serve as fertilizer for the land in the coming year.
Faced with the one-sided massacre, the Russians finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the cavalry began to turn their horses' heads and fled back crazily. At this time, the Fengjun cavalry who had been waiting for a long time also dispatched. Although the impact of the Mongolian horses was not as powerful as the Russians
It is a human war horse, but its endurance is absolutely superb, and it is more suitable for the Mongolian terrain. It has an advantage in chasing the fleeing Russians.
A game of chasing began on the vast grassland, and when Fengjun's armored force crushed the cavalry offensive, it turned into a huge arrow and swept towards the main force of the Russians.
At this time, the Fengjun army also turned into a counterattack. Under the cover of artillery fire, the soldiers quickly rushed towards the Russians. The machine guns rang out like exploding beans. The Russians continued to fall, and more and more Russians were lost.
Life, as the commander-in-chief of the Russian army, Ungern finally felt fear.
Fengjun was not a piece of fat meat, but a ferocious beast with sharp fangs. At this moment, Enqin tasted the bitter fruit of underestimating the enemy. Seeing Fengjun sweeping in, a big net had been opened. If it continued like this, only
Afraid that they were about to be completely surrounded, Enqin couldn't care about anything else at this time and could only flee back like crazy with his followers.
During the fierce battle at the gate of Kulun City, Xu Shuzheng and Zhang Tingshu, with more than a thousand troops, also quietly reached the rear of Enqin. Bordo Khan and all his great lamas followed behind Enqin.
, wanting to wait for the White Russian general to win. Then they can return to Kulun in a swaggering way.
Bordo Khan and Prime Minister Badmadolzi were discussing the matter at hand in a temporary camp twenty kilometers away from the front line.
"Your Majesty, the combat effectiveness of Fengjun cannot be underestimated. Mongolia's strength alone is definitely no match for them. I think we will be unable to do without the help of the Russians in the future. As long as they are by our side, we will be safe.
"
"The Russians are not kind people. That Ungern is a greedy guy. He openly asked me for money. If they defeat the Chinese, they will ask for more. We can't agree to everything!"
Badma also hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is wise, I think in the end both the Russians and the Chinese will suffer losses, and we will benefit from it!"
While they were talking, there was suddenly a violent explosion outside. Badma ran out in a hurry. He just happened to encounter the last scene in his life. A dozen shells dragged the flames and hit him, just in time.
It fell around Badma.
The scattered pieces happened to fall on Badma's body. In an instant, countless hideous wounds appeared on his body. Blood spurted out. His whole body lost strength and he quickly collapsed to the ground. The followers around him also
Being affected, they were all wailing and struggling on the ground.
At this time, bigger artillery shells hit, and the entire camp was in chaos. After the shells exploded, fires ignited again, engulfing each yurt one after another.
This camp was full of lamas. They had never encountered such a scene before. Everyone was frightened. Some people wanted to rush out of the camp. There were already ambushed soldiers outside. They killed all these guys and poured into the camp.
Kill as many as you give, no politeness at all.
"Mr. Xu, my eldest brother told me that we must kill all these lamas. As long as they are all dead, the power of the Mongolian lama group will be severely weakened, and only the princes will be left, which will be easy to deal with!"
Xu Shuzheng nodded. He called over to the two company commanders and said to them: "Take your men and rush into the camp to disperse these lamas so that we can hunt them!"
The two company commanders hurriedly nodded in agreement, and they rushed into the burning camp separately, killing and slaughtering everyone they saw. In the blink of an eye, a large number of them died.
All these lamas, big and small, were horrified, and they finally knew that it was the Han army that was taking action. Under the protection of hundreds of guards, Bordo Khan quickly rushed out. After learning that the Han people were attacking them, Bordo Khan
Duohan's head is still clear, he wants to finish his work in one battle and kill them all!
"Quickly, protect me. As long as we escape, the Han people will not dare to kill us. I will reward you heavily."
Bordo Khan kept conferring official posts and making wishes, and his cronies and followers kept running out to protect him. At this time, Zhang Tingshu had noticed this place. Facing the attack, all the lamas fled in all directions, but this group had the largest number.
, it looks like the big boss at first glance.
Zhang Tingshu led two hundred soldiers to greet them. Two heavy machine guns stood in front of them. Flames spurted out, and more than twenty people were killed in the blink of an eye. These people were all loyal followers of Bordo Khan, and now they are all
Blood splattered on the spot.
Bordo Khan was lucky not to be hit by the bullet. He turned around hurriedly and wanted to escape, but Zhang Tingshu had already targeted him. This guy was dressed luxuriously and was in the middle of the crowd. Others risked their lives to protect him. He might be the so-called Bo.
Erdo Khan. Zhang Tingshu's rifle was aimed at his head. With a gunshot, Bordo Khan had an extra eye on the back of his head, and a huge blood hole appeared on his forehead. All his brains flowed out. With a plop, the body fell.
On the ground.
When the other lamas saw that he was dead, they were shocked and at a loss. Zhang Tingshu would not miss this good opportunity and hurriedly ordered his men to shoot and kill all these lamas. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for more novel updates.