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Chapter 561 The Taste of Victory

"Brigadier, a dozen Belarusian soldiers came and surrendered. What should we do?"

Zhang Henian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "What else can be done? Our Fengjun is a civilized army, so of course we must treat prisoners preferentially. Ask them carefully whether they are short of food or drink, and if they have any difficulties, we can

We need to help solve the problem, we are role models in abiding by international law!"

When the staff officer heard Zhang Henian's words, he immediately had the urge to roll his eyes. This brigade commander was the most murderous among the young generals in the army. If a prisoner fell into his hands, the best outcome would be hard labor.

As for the others, most of them will lose their heads and even have to go through all kinds of torture. They will definitely be forced to live or die.

But at this time, a fierce god actually talked to you about civilization and international law, and he was serious about it. It felt ridiculous. But the staff also knew that this was buying horse bones with a lot of money, in order to attract more Russians.

He surrendered, so he hurried down to make arrangements.

If the Russians surrendered on their own initiative, this was a good sign that the other side was about to collapse. Real victory was not far away. He grabbed the cigarette bag, lit it, and put a bag of cigarettes in it. He got this cigarette from Zhang Tinglan.

The Guandong Taiwanese films here are tributes from the pre-Qing Dynasty.

He took a nice breath, and the mellow taste penetrated his heart and spleen. But before he could take the second puff, Zhang Henian suddenly turned solemn, jumped up from his seat, rushed out, and took Zhou Zijian and Xue Ju away.

Called over.

"What do you think of this guy Sugolov?"

Zhou Zijian pointed to the wound above his nose with a wry smile, and then said: "My head was almost opened. To be honest, this battle is the most difficult in so many years, and our losses are also the most serious.

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Zhang Henian nodded: "Yes. Our opponent is very tenacious and will never give up easily. But now some Russians have begun to surrender. What do you think he will do? Will he be willing to admit defeat, or will he fight to the death?"

"I should fight to the death." Xue Ju said firmly.

"Yes, I see it that way too." Zhang Henian said: "Today is very important. Lao Xue, let the brothers of the special operations team sneak into the Russian side, grab a few more tongues, and find out what they have.

Action, we are fully prepared. Don't let this dying rabbit kick us."

Xue Ju nodded immediately: "Brigadier, don't worry, this task will be left to me."

Night fell again, and the soldiers on the Russian positions became more and more depressed. The familiar folk songs made it impossible for them to calm down. The sun has set today. Can they still see the sun tomorrow? Can they still see their own?

Family. This is everyone’s question.

Small sobs came out. The sound spread like a plague. More and more Russian soldiers felt confused. The guns in their hands became heavier and colder. There was also an eerie silence on the battlefield.

When they came down, there wasn't even the sound of gunfire to distract them. Silence was more lethal than sound.

At this time, a team of three hundred people quietly gathered around you. These people are all members of the majority party and regiment members of the Russian army. They are also the backbone of the entire army.

Sugorov's assistant, deputy division commander Alyosha, told everyone: "The Chinese use despicable means to undermine the soldiers' will to fight. We need to defeat the Chinese conspiracy now and destroy the gramophone that plays the music. In addition,

We will also choose an opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Chinese and drive them out of the city!"

After the mission was clearly explained, these Russians felt a little tragic. They knew that destroying the gramophone was nothing, but it was too difficult to launch a counterattack. Facing the superior firepower of the Chinese, they would definitely have a narrow escape.

.

But these people are also ready. They don't need to really defeat the Chinese. As long as they can suppress the momentum of the Chinese army and boost their morale, if they persist for one more day, reinforcements will arrive, and then the Russian army will be saved.

Got it!

These party members and league members were ready to sacrifice. Under the leadership of Alyosha, they quickly rushed towards Fengjun. Passing through the piles of ruins, they got closer and closer to Fengjun, and the singing continued.

It becomes more and more obvious.

The desolate voice made Alyosha feel a little dazed, and he had to shake his head vigorously to eliminate the interference of the noise. They successfully climbed over a ruins, which used to be a church, but has now been completely razed.

Passing through the rubble, they were only fifty meters away from the Fengjun position. Under a dim light, they could still see two sentries dozing off.

As soon as Alyosha saw this situation, he gritted his teeth secretly. The Chinese were unprepared, and their opportunity had come!

"Comrades, rush!"

Alyosha rushed over first. He was tall and long-legged, and he rushed to the front of Fengjun's position in a few steps. At this time, Fengjun's sentries fled in panic, and the following Russians also rushed over.

They quickly seized the front line position, and four huge loudspeakers were placed side by side in front of them, with a gramophone attached behind them. It was this thing that kept emitting intoxicating sounds, which made the Russian soldiers lose their morale.

Alyosha pulled out his saber and chopped the gramophone into pieces with the others, and then blew it up with grenades. The sound finally disappeared completely, but at this time they did not feel much joy. On the contrary, they were a little disappointed, as if an old friend had suddenly left.

Average.

"Comrades, the Chinese are not prepared. Let's speed up and rush to the train station and try to recapture the train station!"

Alyosha knew very well that he should not be sad at this time, but should be like a steel warrior, giving the Chinese the most brutal blow. These three hundred Russians were all the backbone of the most skilled in tactics, and they were quickly divided into ten battles

The team rushed towards the railway.

As he was running, Alyosha felt something strange. It was too quiet around him. They had just blown up the gramophone. The Chinese people should have had some reaction. At first, it was because they were negligent in taking precautions, but now they should have some reaction.

Action should be taken to stop them.

But nothing happened, there was no sound of gunfire, and no one came out to stop them. It was as if the door was opened and they were allowed to walk in as they pleased!

After running a few hundred meters, Alyosha suddenly stopped. If it were daytime, you could clearly see the big beads of sweat on his forehead. He was indeed terrified.

"Comrades..."

He was about to give an order to withdraw quickly and avoid this strange place, when four huge beams of light suddenly shot out from both sides, illuminating all of them. The sudden strong light made everyone's eyes sting. However,

They couldn't care anymore. A kind of emotion called fear enveloped everyone. They were trapped!

Click, click, click, intensive gunshots were fired from the left and right. More than a dozen machine guns spit out tongues of flame and swept towards the Russians. Suddenly, the Russians were cut down like wheat.

Party members and league members are all the backbone of the Russian army. They are skilled in tactics and tenacious in will. They are the backbone of the army. It is impossible for any country's army to have everyone be elite. It can only be some outstanding ones.

It plays a leading role. Then others follow, as is the case in Germany, Japan and other countries.

For the army of the majority party, the ratio of party members to league members often means combat effectiveness. The greater the number, the stronger the combat effectiveness. But now this army, which has almost reached 100%, is in an unprecedented desperate situation.

It's simply a dead end!

The searchlights made it impossible for them to hide, and the increasingly dense footsteps heralded the gathering of more soldiers. They were already surrounded by heavy enemies. The machine guns mopped these guys down in pieces, followed by mortars.

It showed its power. The shells poured down, and there was no loophole in the small area, everything was covered.

Alyosha stared around with blood-red eyes, and saw that fewer and fewer of his companions could stand up. The number of more than 300 people was decreasing at an unprecedented speed. Alyosha's eyes were blood-red, and he knew that he

He and his companions were all destroyed, with no chance of survival.

In desperation, Alyosha gritted his teeth, held a bayonet, and rushed towards Fengjun. There were more than a dozen Russians following closely behind him, and they rushed towards Fengjun without hesitation.

"Ula! Ula!"

The roaring shouts were the last notes they left in the world. A light machine gun was pointed at Alyosha, and all the bullets hit his chest. Suddenly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and several fist-sized holes appeared on his chest.

The big man fell heavily to the ground.

In less than twenty minutes, more than 300 elite Russian troops were all wiped out. Zhang Henian, who had been watching the battle, was immediately elated. If they wanted to deal with them in peacetime, the Feng army with the same number would definitely not be their opponent, especially

These people are all excellent middle- and lower-level officers in the army. They can lead a team of thousands of people. Now they are so easily reimbursed. It is really a blessing from God!

"Brothers, charge!"

Zhang Henian used his strength and let out a huge roar. Fengjun, who had been gearing up for a long time, rushed out and rushed towards the last stronghold guarded by the Russians.

In the vast darkness, there were shouts of killing everywhere, fires everywhere, and the sound of gunfire and artillery. Sugorov had been waiting anxiously in the headquarters, and he pinned all his hopes on it.

For this counterattack, he did not dare to expect victory, but only hoped to suppress Fengjun's momentum and buy them some time.

Just when he was restless, he suddenly heard a burst of intense gunfire and started fighting!

Sugolov was immediately overjoyed and stood up in a hurry, walking back and forth in the headquarters, wanting to hear the good news.

After a while, some of his subordinates came over with a change of expression: "Comrade division commander, something bad has happened. The deputy division commander and others were ambushed and the whole army has been wiped out!"

What! When Sugolov heard this, his head suddenly buzzed and he almost fell to the ground: "Tell me again, what happened?"

"The deputy division commander and his entire army have been wiped out." The staff officer said these words in a tearful voice. Sugolov immediately sat down on the ground, his eyes were dull, and his mind instantly became blank.

Those people are the backbone of the Russian army, the guarantee of combat effectiveness. If they don't play any role, they are all finished. How can they continue to fight the Chinese?

Charge! Kill!

Fengjun's shouts became more and more intensive, and Fengjun's figures were everywhere in the city. Sugorov sat in silence for a long time, and then reluctantly said: "Let's break out, we have completely failed!"

The general offensive started at around ten o'clock in the evening. Zhang Tinglan, Yang Yuting, Sun Anhu, Wu Peifu and others all sat in the headquarters, quietly waiting for news from the front.

"Commander, our brothers have been fighting for more than twenty days and are very tired. If the Russian reinforcements arrive, it will indeed be a trouble!" Yang Yuting said with a wry smile.

"So we will win tonight, and Borgia will definitely fall into our hands!" Zhang Tinglan said with confidence.

"Commander, around ten fifty, we captured the bank!"

"At 11:15, our army captured the power plant and post office!"

"At twelve o'clock sharp, our army captured the middle school, and Russia has been completely defeated!"



News came one after another, and everyone here was relieved. The battle was finally won. Jiang Dengxuan had already captured Skovorodino earlier, and now he had captured Borja. Fengjun had completely won the first place.

stage victory.

"Replace wine with tea, let's have a drink and taste the taste of victory!" Zhang Tinglan took the lead in raising the teacup. (To be continued...)


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