The military train was traveling on the railway to Borgia. The train was crowded with Russian soldiers, all of whom were troops of the Third Far East Division. The division commander Paul, with a gloomy expression, was crowded together with ordinary soldiers.
He had already received intelligence from the front line. Borgia was in danger, and the direction of Skovorodino had been lost. If this situation continued, he was afraid that the two armies of the Feng Army would fight along the railway all the way to Chita.
At that time, I am afraid that the area east of Lake Baikal will not be saved.
The war situation in the Far East has alarmed Moscow. The top leaders of the majority party did not take China's sending troops seriously at first. The Japanese could not hold on, let alone China! At most, it was just a show. As soon as the red army arrived, the Chinese troops
I will just go back.
But the reality is completely different from what these people imagined. The Chinese Communist Army invested a large amount of troops from the beginning and launched a ferocious attack. In the Far East, the total number of Russian troops in the Far East was less than 80,000, and their artillery was no more than 80,000.
There are about 300 aircraft, and there is a serious shortage of combat aircraft.
As for China, it mobilized at least 130,000 troops and invested more than 500 artillery pieces. It also had aircraft and tanks participating in the battle. From the very beginning, it was extremely unfavorable to Russia.
Paul's mission this time is to rescue Borgia and hold on for as long as possible to buy time for Russia to adjust its deployment and mobilize more troops and supplies to the Far East. The map of the Far East flashed through Paul's mind, thinking
Have a specific battle plan.
The political commissar on the side was not as depressed as Paul, but was full of confidence. He loudly said to his subordinates: "Comrades, China is under the rule of a group of warlords, and all the soldiers were forcibly captured on the battlefield.
Peasants, they don’t even know how to shoot. The ridiculous Chinese people are trying to confront the powerful Red Army. They are simply seeking death. We are confident enough that we can easily eliminate them."
While the political commissar was talking, the train suddenly slowed down and slid for hundreds of meters before stopping.
"What's going on? How do I stop the car?" Paul roared loudly.
"Comrade division commander, things are bad, the railway line has been damaged!"
Upon hearing this, Paul frowned immediately. He and the political commissar both jumped off the train and looked from a distance. They saw several huge craters on the rails in front of them, with a diameter of more than tens of meters. The rails
It was blown away, the sleepers were blown to pieces, and even the roadbed was damaged.
"These damn Chinese. They only know this despicable method and don't dare to fight the heroic Red Army. They are all a bunch of cowards!"
The political commissar was still talking angrily. Paul's expression changed instantly: "No, this was done by Chinese bombers!"
"The Chinese also have airplanes, which is really interesting."
"This is not fun!" As a professional soldier, Paul could no longer stand the political commissar's belittling of the Chinese Army. If the Chinese Army was really that bad, Russia wouldn't have fought so hard.
"Comrade Political Commissar, the Chinese have bombers, and our trains are also dangerous here. All comrades should prepare for air defense immediately, and then rush through the railway as quickly as possible. There is not much time left!"
Being unprepared and exposed to an attack by an aircraft is definitely not a good thing. All Russians realized the critical situation and therefore took action in a hurry.
Just as they were filling up the crater, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in the distant sky and flew towards them quickly.
"Enemy attack!"
The Russian soldiers on guard shouted loudly. These Russians had also received anti-aircraft training. They hurriedly prepared a temporary wooden tripod and mounted the machine gun on it, pointing the muzzle into the air.
Just as the Russians were hurriedly preparing, Fengjun's plane had already flown over them, as dark as a large dark cloud.
"Fire, fire quickly!"
The rattling sound of machine guns continued, and several tongues of flame shot into the air. He Shilong, who was in charge of piloting the bombing, did not pay attention to the Russian machine guns.
They were just hastily organized, the density of firepower was far from enough, and there were still blind spots. He Shilong's plane quickly flew over the Russians, and two 50-kilogram bombs were dropped instantly.
One of the bombs landed right next to the train, and a violent explosion broke two carriages. Broken parts and shrapnel flew everywhere. Many Russian soldiers were affected and suffered wounds on their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, more and more bombs fell, and the area around the train was blown into a mess. Each bomb could cause huge casualties. After eighteen bombers dropped all the bombs, the Russian position
Smoke was already billowing, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the wounded were crying in embarrassment.
Some people also tried to escape, but the escorting fighter jets had already targeted them. The planes flew over their heads and fired machine guns back and forth. One after another, the Russians were beaten to pieces until all the bombs were dropped.
After all the bullets were fired, the pilot pulled up the plane with satisfaction and flew back to the east triumphantly.
After the Russians counted the casualties, they found that the main means of transportation, the train, had been completely blown up. More than 200 people were killed, and even more people were injured. Division Commander Paul's fists clenched with a crisp sound.
There are still more than 70 kilometers away from Borgia. If the train is lost, can we walk there with both feet? Can we still catch up with and save Borgia?
And he also knew that the plane would not just come once, it would come back at any time and bomb again. Their situation was extremely dangerous. Let alone rescuing others, whether they could save themselves was still a big question.
"Comrades, please inventory the items immediately. We will leave the railway line immediately. We will be attacked by the squadron at any time. We will quickly approach from the mountains on both sides and get to Borgia as quickly as possible!"
Although Paul issued this order, he was not sure whether he could get there before Borgia disappeared...
"Quickly, bring the explosive pack here!" Huang Xiansheng shouted loudly. His voice was hoarse. Every time he shouted hard, there was a sweet smell in his throat. He was obviously bleeding, but he couldn't care about anything anymore. Now
The most important thing is to completely get the train station in your hands.
The explosive pack made a loud bang, blowing open the basement door. Before the smoke cleared, several Fengjun soldiers rushed in. The Russians inside were blown to pieces and had no time to react.
Was shot dead.
Huang Xiansheng directed the soldiers to clean up several basements in succession, and finally the Russian soldiers entrenched in the train station were eliminated. For this most important location, Feng Jun and the Russians fought for five days.
Fengjun fought in, and the Russians counterattacked. Both sides went back and forth, and both sides paid a heavy price. At least three hundred soldiers of Fengjun died in the attack, and many more were injured.
After Fengjun finally captured Highland 605, he launched a precise bombardment against the Russians and used artillery to block Russian reinforcements. Without enough additional troops, the railway station fell completely into Fengjun's hands.
After getting the train station, it was a great joy for Feng Jun. Not only did he gain control of a key stronghold, but he could also transport subsequent supplies.
These days, the Guards are directing a large number of workers to repair the railway. Zhang Tinglan specially dispatched five wide-gauge locomotives from Vladivostok. With the help of trains, it is much easier to transport rail cement and other materials. The Guards and the others are finally half ahead of schedule.
time to restore the damaged railway tracks.
The rails were restored and the train station was in hand. The first train roared into the station. Although there were rumbling cannons everywhere, it did not hinder the high morale of the soldiers at all. Boxes of food were taken from the train.
The ammunition was brought down. In addition to the ammunition, there were also a lot of vegetables.
When they saw these things, some soldiers' eyes turned red. These days they only ate canned food, steamed buns, and fried noodles. After eating too much, everyone felt like taking medicine, forcing themselves to swallow it.
Now that something fresh was finally delivered, everyone was overjoyed. Huang Xiansheng grabbed a big radish, took out his dagger, skillfully cut it into finger-thick strips, and divided one piece for each person.
These soldiers didn't care about the dirt on top, and swallowed it all in several mouthfuls. A spicy feeling surged in their throats, and they felt a lot better. One carrot was obviously not enough, and everyone was still watching eagerly.
watching.
Huang Xiansheng's face darkened: "Don't even think about it, hurry up and fight, the general attack will begin soon!"
While he was talking, intensive artillery sound rang out. This time the artillery was obviously different from the past, and the intensity was far beyond imagination. The sound of the mountains shaking and the earth shaking showed the power of the God of War.
Huang Xiansheng had never heard such fierce artillery fire. According to his judgment, the artillery massed by Fengjun this time was at least 200, and there were also super-large-caliber heavy artillery. Just listening to the earth-shattering sound of artillery, he was stunned.
I feel a kind of sincere pride and pride that the Chinese ** team can be so strong, and China will never have to bow to anyone again!
Huang Xiansheng's judgment was not wrong. This time, the Feng army gathered a total of more than 230 artillery pieces of various calibers, including the latest eight 240 mm super large artillery pieces.
The shells fell recklessly on the heads of the Russians, and clouds of fire rose into the sky. The bright red color was poured out with blood and fire, making it look enchanting. All the buildings in Borgia were damaged and destroyed.
It was blown into ruins, and the city seemed to have been wiped out.
Just when Fengjun launched the general offensive, Zhang Tinglan and Wu Peifu finally arrived at the front line. Wu Peifu finally saw such a tragic battlefield for the first time. Through the telescope, he stared at the scene of shelling. He was completely shocked, and his whole body
The blood seemed to have stopped. (To be continued...)