Chapter 953 Only I Eleven Warriors
The most primitive trap of the horse pit caused a great loss for the Soviet cavalry, but in a short while, the excited faces of the National Defense Army soldiers were a little scared and twisted. The Soviet subsequent cavalry controlled the war horses and stepped on the layers of dead bodies of comrades in the horse pit. The Russians were so fierce that they did not take the lives of their comrades seriously. Some of the Russian soldiers in the horse pit had not died yet, but were trampled to death by horse hooves. They did not die under the artillery fire and bullets of Chinese people, but died under the horse hooves of their comrades. The brains were splashed everywhere, white, red, and black. They were carried everywhere by the horse hooves.
"Straitor!" Sun Liechen, the commander of the 29th Division who put down the telescope, shook his head incredibly and said to himself: "It's a fucking slut! This Russian is so fucking sturdy!"
Chief of Staff Zou Fen said with a wry smile: "Teacher, let the tank be dispatched, otherwise the brothers will not last long!"
Sun Liechen walked a few steps left and right and said, "It turned out like this on the first day of the war. His grandmother didn't expect that the Russians didn't even have any temptation. They deserved to be the same as the Russians."
Zou Fen smiled bitterly and said, "The total number of enemy soldiers is five times that of us, so why should we test us?"
"Fuck it, you said that," Sun Liechen grinned, "Okay, tanks attack on the defense position of the South City! Let the tanks drive them down the Sir River! The North Line will launch armored trains to focus on defense, as long as the enemy does not come up. But the front... The Russians don't seem to have a main attack, but it's much easier."
The fierce battle caused some soldiers on the second defense line to be scared, especially on the north and south defense line. The barbaric practice of using their living comrades as tools for filling pits brought great psychological shock to the Chinese soldiers.
Fortunately, the ** team did not expose their cowardice during the darkness, especially the rumbling sound of the tank engine added courage to them.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The 75 artillery of the Minjiu Tank was powerful. The Soviet cavalry was hit by artillery shells, and each artillery shell took away the lives of three or four Soviet cavalry. The appearance of the tank gave many soldiers great confidence, and they firmly believed that this steel monster was far more powerful than the enemy's horses. Although the number of Minjiu Type tanks was only thirty, the machine guns and artillery on the tank almost swept the opponent when facing the enemy cavalry, and followed the 340th Regiment of the 39th Division and the 252nd Regiment of the 29th Division commander around the tank and the 249th Regiment and 252nd Regiment of the 29th Division commander were involved in the counterattack at the same time.
Although the effect of trapping the horse pit was not so obvious, the Soviet cavalry continued, but the appearance of tanks was undoubtedly a severe blow to the enemy cavalry. The infantry following the tank used machine guns, submachine guns, rifles and grenades. Grenades effectively killed the enemy cavalry. The bayonets of the riflesmen also harvested the enemy's wounded soldiers from time to time.
"Boom!" The 75mm shells and machine guns on the tank ruthlessly harvested the lives of Soviet cavalry.
"Dadada..." The machine gun on the tank was like a sickle, causing the Soviet cavalry to fall down.
"Kill it to death for me!" Parmaineco shouted, and a bullet hit his arm, and he fell down from the horse in pain. He was lucky to be undead.
The Soviet cavalry rushed towards the tank with ridiculous sabres. With a fearless spirit, they successfully caused certain difficulties to the tank. Due to too many casualties, the gears of the tank pressed on the corpse were sometimes stuck by bones. The infantry following behind the tank had to poke the bones with bayonets.
Because of the use of tanks in the southern defense war, they obviously responded more calmly when facing the enemy's carriage machine guns. The tanks had a "bang" with a shell, which directly smashed the enemy's carriage machine guns and people and cars. The Soviet army noticed the power of the Chinese tanks, which led to their cavalry becoming targets and becoming crushed pigs.
A pool of blood flowed out from the gears of the tank, mixing human and horse meat. The fireworks and flesh on the battlefield were pungent.
In the northern defense zone of the Kizil Fortress, the Chinese rely on armored trains to defend. The defense war on the northern front was not easy. In order to prevent excessive casualties from soldiers, Zheng Diansheng, the commander of the 82nd Brigade who was responsible for the defense of the northern front, even ordered the abandonment of the second position, retreated 150 meters, boarded the train and shot with the steel carriage.
What the Soviet cavalry did not expect was that the enemy actually parked the train car here, and many cavalrymen ran too fast and hit the train car.
"Call me!" Zheng Diansheng, the commander of the 82nd Brigade, stared at his little eyes and shouted loudly, "Light the fire for me, the fire left in front of me. Also pay attention to the two wings. Don't stop the heavy machine guns on both wings, and shoot them back for me."
The soldiers of the 82nd Brigade passed through the window of the carriage, or climbed directly to the roof of the train to shoot the enemy cavalry. In the dark night, the 17th Soviet cavalry division was constantly being killed and injured. Several Russians were not hit because of a war horse falling down. They rushed up with a rifle. They crawled forward and finally approached the train. Then, they jumped on the roof of the train under the night, and killed several Chinese soldiers with sabres.
"The Russians got on the train!" someone shouted.
"Follow me!" Landlord Sheng, the company commander of the 1st Company of the Third Battalion of the 248th Regiment, shouted, and picked up the thick-backed sword of the northwest swordsman and jumped over. Several soldiers from northern Shaanxi swordsman also picked up the long swordsman and shouted, "Your mother" and killed the landlord Sheng. They rushed with several Russian cavalry on the roof of the train. The landlord Sheng shouted loudly and cut off a Russian man with his sabre and his arm with his sword.
"Ah!" The Russians fell to the south side of the train, where several Chinese soldiers were transporting ammunition, but saw a Russian with broken limbs and broken arms falling down. He immediately threw down the ammunition box and pulled out the triangular sprints and rushed over. Several bayonets stabbed into the Russian wounded.
Blood spurted out from the unlucky Russian soldiers, sprinkled with the bodies of Chinese soldiers. At the same time, several Russians fell down. The machetes of northern Shaanxi swordsmen on the roof of the car completely defeated the sabers of the Russians. The soldiers under the car rushed up with a roar and stabbed the bayonets one by one, solving all the Russians.
"A machine gun here." The landlord Sheng shouted, and suddenly a bullet hit his chest and he fell from the train. The soldiers under the train thought it was a Russian and ran over to wave the bayonet, but saw that it was his own company commander and shouted: "Company Commander! Company Commander!"
The landlord Sheng opened his eyes, vomited blood, and cursed: "My mother, my internal organs are broken... Tell Ba Hucheng that he is the company commander now..." After saying that, he fell to death.
When Ba Hucheng arrived, his eyes were red and shouted to his subordinates: "Come out for me, you are a submachine gunman. Jump out with me, ride their horses, and charge me against the attack. Do you dare?"
"dare!"
Ba Hucheng said to Li Dongxue, the second platoon leader: "Dongzi, if I die, you will be the boss here."
"Don't be stupid!" Li Dongxue grabbed his arm and shouted.
"My mother, don't stop me, I'll take revenge for my brother today." Ba Hucheng threw away Li Dongxue with his arms, crossed the train with a submachine gun, and led several Russian hippos from the battlefield. Ten soldiers followed him with submachine guns and rode on the war horse. Ba Hucheng shouted to several brothers: "You are worth it in this life. Kill with your brothers, and come in and out with him!"
"Kill!" Eleven Chinese soldiers rode Russian war horses with submachine guns, rushed into the darkness, and into the Russian cavalry.
Dada dada... The sound of the submachine gun kept ringing. Ba Hucheng led ten brothers to charge repeatedly with submachine guns. The machine gun shot over the Soviet cavalry. Soon all the ammunition they carried was shot. Ba Hucheng pulled out the sabre hanging on the right side of the war horse and shouted: "Go back!" Ten soldiers immediately followed him and rushed back towards the train. The other cavalry of the Soviet army mistakenly thought they were their own people and gave their backs to them without reservation. As a result, the heads were cut off by these Chinese people without any trouble.
When they returned to the train, Ba Hucheng and others were exhausted. They sat down on the ground, and the saber on their right hand could not be taken down in their hands because of the blood. He stood up and counted it, laughing, and all eleven were there, his grandmother's. Unexpectedly, they were so lucky, and everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
The battle lasted from night until eight o'clock in the morning. According to the news received by the various troops, this Chinese army was indeed not easy to mess with. The two cavalry divisions had a total of more than 17,000 casualties. As a general of the cavalry commander, Buluhell naturally knew what the reason was. The Russians hit a big nail in front of the Kizil Fortress, so he ordered a temporary retreat and was ready to send some Asian-faced spies to infiltrate into the fortress to make trouble.
War requires all-round preparations, and Buluheer's arrogance brought him huge losses.
After dawn on the 17th, with the support of the Chinese more violent artillery fire, the Chinese National Defense Forces suddenly dispatched two brigades to counterattack. At this time, the Soviet army had lost its spirit, and the battlefield was full of corpses, but the Chinese were full of energy. They shouted and killed and took back the first two defensive positions in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!